*Authoress trying to hide duct tape* Well, I'm back. have fun with this piece of my twisted little mind. I'm sorry if this somehow insults you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, duct tape, the minions (so they say...), or anything else I might happen to mention in the fic. Please don't sue me, I am not making any money off this, just showing my insanity and trying to please my minions so they'll leave me alone.
Warnings: OoC-ness, very annoyed plotting Gundam Pilots, probably horrible grammer, Sequel to 'Duo's Very Stupid and Twisted Revenge'.
Note: Duo uses the picture like this because I couldn't think of anything better for him to do. Now, I should be quiet for the rest of the fic. *sound of a zipper closing and a lock being shut, key being given to minions, minions going to get the duct tape authoress tried to hide*
What Duo did with the Picture
Now that Duo had the picture he took of the other pilots developed, he had to figure out what to do with it. It had to be something really annoying to all four of his teammates, that would get a very good reaction from them. They would have to take it personally. Now, what would really knock a Gundam pilot off his precarius seat on the sanity wagon...
Duo somehow managed to make giant masks using Heero, Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei's expressions from the picture, and a picture of himself he had Zechs help him take. He got hold of giant copies of all five pilots clothes, like a giant pair of the spandex shorts Heero wears, and wigs that greatly resembled their hair. He bought a lot of rope and two large nets, then waited until late at night when everyone else was asleep. He crept into the hanger, and dressed each Gundam like its pilot, complete with shoes and a wig, and a camera in the hands of Deathscythe. After the gundams were in their costumes, he tied the rope to Heavyarms left leg, and turned the gundam upside down. Sandrock and Nataku went into a net together, and Wing Zero went into a net alone. Duo set up the Deathscythe disguised as a giant Duo to look like it was taking a picture of the other four gundams, wrote a note on the wall, and went back to his room to get some sleep.
The next morning, when Heero, Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei walked into the hanger where they left the gundams, loud screaming and yelling of "Nataku!", "Sandrock!", various death threats and low voiced plots of revenge were heard. Duo, who had been secretly been following them to see their reactions, began to get a little nervous and tried to sneak away. They had already been preparing to get him when all the whipped cream and cherries had fallen out of the ceiling when he pressed the red button after they dressed up like vampires, making them look like living strawberry shortcakes. He was starting to think that he may have gone a little too far this time. As he snuck off to who knows where, the screams, yells, and death threats gradually wore down to four separate plots of revenge.
The End.
Oh no! What will they do to Duo? Nothing for the next week or so, most likely. What did you think of the fic? Please R&R, anything goes. Flames, complaints, insults, etc. Constructive criticism is always needed/appreciated. Thanks to the people who reviewed the other example of my insanity, and forgive how short this one is. Getting ready for school, you know. Please do not use this to prove how insane I am. Everyone already knows it. Ja ne! *Authoress walks off, leading the minions with the leashes attached to their collars, as they try to yell from around the duct tape gags*
Note: I do not support anything mentioned in this fic, except the use of collars on your minions. After all, if your minions get lost while plotting against you and get picked up by the police, you do want them returned to you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, duct tape, the minions (so they say...), or anything else I might happen to mention in the fic. Please don't sue me, I am not making any money off this, just showing my insanity and trying to please my minions so they'll leave me alone.
Warnings: OoC-ness, very annoyed plotting Gundam Pilots, probably horrible grammer, Sequel to 'Duo's Very Stupid and Twisted Revenge'.
Note: Duo uses the picture like this because I couldn't think of anything better for him to do. Now, I should be quiet for the rest of the fic. *sound of a zipper closing and a lock being shut, key being given to minions, minions going to get the duct tape authoress tried to hide*
What Duo did with the Picture
Now that Duo had the picture he took of the other pilots developed, he had to figure out what to do with it. It had to be something really annoying to all four of his teammates, that would get a very good reaction from them. They would have to take it personally. Now, what would really knock a Gundam pilot off his precarius seat on the sanity wagon...
Duo somehow managed to make giant masks using Heero, Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei's expressions from the picture, and a picture of himself he had Zechs help him take. He got hold of giant copies of all five pilots clothes, like a giant pair of the spandex shorts Heero wears, and wigs that greatly resembled their hair. He bought a lot of rope and two large nets, then waited until late at night when everyone else was asleep. He crept into the hanger, and dressed each Gundam like its pilot, complete with shoes and a wig, and a camera in the hands of Deathscythe. After the gundams were in their costumes, he tied the rope to Heavyarms left leg, and turned the gundam upside down. Sandrock and Nataku went into a net together, and Wing Zero went into a net alone. Duo set up the Deathscythe disguised as a giant Duo to look like it was taking a picture of the other four gundams, wrote a note on the wall, and went back to his room to get some sleep.
The next morning, when Heero, Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei walked into the hanger where they left the gundams, loud screaming and yelling of "Nataku!", "Sandrock!", various death threats and low voiced plots of revenge were heard. Duo, who had been secretly been following them to see their reactions, began to get a little nervous and tried to sneak away. They had already been preparing to get him when all the whipped cream and cherries had fallen out of the ceiling when he pressed the red button after they dressed up like vampires, making them look like living strawberry shortcakes. He was starting to think that he may have gone a little too far this time. As he snuck off to who knows where, the screams, yells, and death threats gradually wore down to four separate plots of revenge.
The End.
Oh no! What will they do to Duo? Nothing for the next week or so, most likely. What did you think of the fic? Please R&R, anything goes. Flames, complaints, insults, etc. Constructive criticism is always needed/appreciated. Thanks to the people who reviewed the other example of my insanity, and forgive how short this one is. Getting ready for school, you know. Please do not use this to prove how insane I am. Everyone already knows it. Ja ne! *Authoress walks off, leading the minions with the leashes attached to their collars, as they try to yell from around the duct tape gags*
Note: I do not support anything mentioned in this fic, except the use of collars on your minions. After all, if your minions get lost while plotting against you and get picked up by the police, you do want them returned to you.