Sigh

That was the six one in god knows how many minuets. A young man sat on a bed inside of a cell. Accompanying him was four others. Ones he thought he wouldn't see for a while. Here it was two years after the Barton Foundation incident and three since the end of the Wars. They had parted ways still keeping in touch from time to time. Then one by one they had disappeared. In a span of a week all five had been adducted.

He was the first and only one to wake up. It had been two days and the others showed no signs of awakening. Who knows how long they had been there. Let alone the one that had captured them.

The last he remembers was being rushed inside of a limo. It pulled away and then gas was released. They moved him to another car. Before he totally blanked out he heard voices talk about his mother not only his mother but also the other four's as well. Something about them being solders and the boys being bait. He shook his head it wasn't possible. His mother was dead.. or he thought so.

A soft moan caught his attention. Looking towards its direction it was the last person he thought would waken. He made his way to the boy's side.

"Lie still. Your ribs are broken."

The boy chuckled. "Well duh. I heard them crack from the first strike. Not to mention it hurts to breath." He slowly rose refusing any help. Another chuckle escaped from him once he had positioned himself against the wall. "It is funny during the war I was the one who did the sneaking. I let my self-get soft. They shouldn't have been able to sneak up on me like that. I had just seen Hilde off. She had a family thing on earth. Half way home was when they got me. Jumped me and drug me in an alley." He turned to his companion and gave a grin. "How did they get you Quatre?"

Quatre snorted and lowered his head. "Unlike you I didn't get a chance to fight. Once the Forty caught wind of what was happening they tried to send me off. What is worse was the got me in a cheap B movie way, the ole gas in the limo." Both began to laugh or try to around injuries.

Dou grunted while shifting to get a better spot. "How long have we been here?"

"I really don't know. I was the first to waken. That was two days ago by my counting. I really don't have a clue what day it is. Nor do I know where we are. I just know we are bait."

Dou looked at the blonde perplexed. "Bait. Bait for what?"

Quatre opened his mouth to speak but someone beat him to it.

"Maxwell, quit your incessant talking."

They looked over to the next cot. The speaker began to move to sit up. Dou's face lit up.

"Wufei! Looks like I am up before you."

Wufei sent him a dirty look before looking around. "Maxwell, Winner, what in Nataku's sake is going on? Last I knew Po and myself were being attacked while on a mission to the new L6 cluster."

Both boys shrugged.

"I just woke up man. Q woke up at least two days ago. Now all that is left is to wake our sleeping beauties."

Wufei grunted. "I am a bit surprised to see Yui and Barton are the last to wake. They would have been harder to take down."

Quatre looked between the two. "How do we plan to wake them?"

A soft but deep voice spoke for the two. "Wake Yui you mean." Looking over after the shock they found the third companion waking and righting himself up. He acknowledged the three with a nod.

Quatre sent him a smile. "Glade to see you on the living side Trowa. Dou and Wufei just woke as well." Trowa nodded. They turned their sights to the last one. An evil glint came into Wufei's eyes.

"Heero Yui, we are under attack and Maxwell wrecked Wing Zero and your laptop! You must save Peacecraft, Mission Accepted or Declined?"

Dou sent him a dirty look. Wufei only smirked at the result. In blink Heero had sat straight up fully awake.

"Dou I will kill you. Mission accepted."

Laughter broke out while Heero looked around perplexed. His sights landed on Quatre for an answer.

"Explain."

Quatre sighed. He was getting good at that in the past few days.

"All I know is that we each were adducted with in a span of a week. I was the last. I have been awake for at least two days. The others just now. I have no clue the date or where we are. I heard one thing though before going under. We are here for bait."

"Bait!" was the general response along with many language cussing.

"Bait for who?"

Quatre knitted his eyebrows together. "As they placed me in the car a deep voice laughed and commented to another. 'Now all we have to do is set the bait and wait for these five mothers to show and rescue them. This will be the last time the Senshi will cross me.'" Quatre looked to each of them. "That was all I remember before something hit my head and I went out. Shock was his response.