I will not comment this further, since everyone really should know by now,
why this stuff is called 'fanfiction'.
Enjoy!
Banshee
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Random Weirdness
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Duo got out of his Gundam and went straight from the hangar to the safe house. He literally kicked the front door open and made his way to the kitchen, without even glancing at the other pilots when he passed the living room, where they were sitting.
They could hear sounds from the kitchen that told them, Duo was searching for something.
"When was the last time, I've slept? On my way here, of course, in Deathscythe, mind you, not very relaxing, believe me..." Duo was mumbling more to himself than to anyone else, but the other pilots could still hear it.
"When was the last time, I ate something? Well, thanks to that damned fucking piece of shit that calls itself a mission, THREE friggin' days ago! I swear, I'll have to put a fridge into my cockpit or something."
In the meantime, Quatre had gotten up, to see what Duo was doing in the kitchen, since the slaming of undefined objects had gotten louder by any second passing, just as Duo's rambling. He got to the kitchen just as Duo went for the microwave, frozen pizza in his hand. Unfortunately, Quatre got in his way.
Duo narrowed his eyes. He looken at the pizza in his hand, then over to the microwave and finally to Quatre, who stood right between the aforementioned objects.
Even all the way from the living room, the three pilots remaining there could see the dangerous sparkle form in Duo's eyes and before -anyone- could react, Duo had his gun pointed at -Quatre's- forehead.
Three gasps turned into one, while Quatre just stood there, uncertain of what to do next.
Finally he got out a choked "Uhm... Duo?"
The addressed glared at him with a force that was worthy Heero Yuy himself and growled: "Out of my way..."
As soon as Quatre had moved to the side, he klicked the safety of his gun back into place and walked past the stunned boy, going straight for the microwave.
"-Nobody- gets between a -hungry- Shinigami and his food!" Duo informed him.
After placing the pizza into the microwave and making sure, the poor machine would do its work properly by glaring threatening at it, Duo went for the fridge. Quatre decided, it would be safe, to talk to the other boy, as long as he didn't get in the way of his... hunt for food and cleared his throat to get Duo's attention.
Violett eyes met his own, still rather glaring than just looking.
"Um... You know, Duo, there isn't really anything in the fridge, since we haven't gotten around to go shopping yet..."
Duo's glare softened, as he shot Quatre a short smile.
"Don't wory about that! I've already found something, to pass my time on, while this pizza is defrosting in there," he said with a wave in the general direction of the microwave. His head was already buried in the fridge again, as he dove in there to retrieve whatever he decided was eatible.
As he came out again, he was holding a jar which contained half a kilo of strawberry-yoghurt. After shooting the microwave another glare and accusing it of 'working too fucking slow' he went back into the living room after grabbing a spoon and settled down on the couch in front of the TV.
Quatre followed him and sat back down beside Trowa, where he had been seated before Duo started his newest episode.
Duo opened the jar and everyone in the room just -knew- that something couldn't be alright with the substance in it.
Cautiously Duo sticked the spoon in what was supposed to be a creamy substace. He looked up with sceptisism written all over his face, as the spoon did not sink in further, after he let go of it but stood -upright- out of the jar.
"What do you guys think: Is it normal for this stuff to be... crispy?"
The looked at him, all with the expressions you would expect from them:
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O.O
///.o
(Heero, Wufei, Quatre, Trowa)
Trowa was the first one to mouth his thoughts: "At least you can be sure, that it's dead..."
"I wouldn't be -too- sure about that; I'd rather say, it's already raising from the dead again!" This one came from Wufei, which left Heero, since all Quatre would do was staring at the content of the jar.
"Do you want me to shoot it, to make sure?"
"Nah, Heero, be nice! It didn't do anythink threatening yet..." Duo poked at it a few times and then started to grin all over his face. "You know, I'm kinda hungry and since this micro-thingy back there decided to work extra-slowly today, I think I'm just gonna eat this now. You know, after Wufei's cooking, I will survive everything!" He spoke and started digging in. "But it sure tastes kinda funny."
The others just stared at him disbelieving.
"Famous last words of a Gundam-pilot," Heero mumbled before wandering into the kitchen to make sure, that there wasn't other potentionally undead stuff in the fridge.
Two shots could be heard and soon after, Heero re-enterd the living room. As he was met by four questioning gazes he explained in a monotone voice: "The cheese wanted to pounce me, which made the orange-marmalade jealous, causing it to try and strangle me so I had to kill them both..."
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O.O
///.o
^_^
(Wufei, Quatre, Trowa, Duo)
After Duo's pizza was finally done and the Deathscythe-pilot was properly fed, they all settled for going to sleep.
~ Wufei's room:
"One day I'll just have to kill them all, for the sake of my sanity..."
~ Quatre's & Trowa's room:
"I don't know, what's scarier: A hungry Duo, or a Heero trying to be funny..."
"..."
~ Duo's & Heero's room:
"I think, you really scared Quatre..."
"You're one to talk..."
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^_^
How I came up with this? Well, I was somewhat starving since I have had nothing to eat all day and everything in this whole stupid appartment seemed to be pizza and some really weird looking yoghurt I didn't dare eating. But I got bored waiting for my pizza to warm up so I put my leftover time and my obsession with GW to some hopefully good use. ^_^
Oh yeah! And don't flame me, if there are some grammar or spelling errors, since english isn't really my native language. ^_~
And replies would be appreciated a -lot-!!!
Enjoy!
Banshee
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Random Weirdness
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Duo got out of his Gundam and went straight from the hangar to the safe house. He literally kicked the front door open and made his way to the kitchen, without even glancing at the other pilots when he passed the living room, where they were sitting.
They could hear sounds from the kitchen that told them, Duo was searching for something.
"When was the last time, I've slept? On my way here, of course, in Deathscythe, mind you, not very relaxing, believe me..." Duo was mumbling more to himself than to anyone else, but the other pilots could still hear it.
"When was the last time, I ate something? Well, thanks to that damned fucking piece of shit that calls itself a mission, THREE friggin' days ago! I swear, I'll have to put a fridge into my cockpit or something."
In the meantime, Quatre had gotten up, to see what Duo was doing in the kitchen, since the slaming of undefined objects had gotten louder by any second passing, just as Duo's rambling. He got to the kitchen just as Duo went for the microwave, frozen pizza in his hand. Unfortunately, Quatre got in his way.
Duo narrowed his eyes. He looken at the pizza in his hand, then over to the microwave and finally to Quatre, who stood right between the aforementioned objects.
Even all the way from the living room, the three pilots remaining there could see the dangerous sparkle form in Duo's eyes and before -anyone- could react, Duo had his gun pointed at -Quatre's- forehead.
Three gasps turned into one, while Quatre just stood there, uncertain of what to do next.
Finally he got out a choked "Uhm... Duo?"
The addressed glared at him with a force that was worthy Heero Yuy himself and growled: "Out of my way..."
As soon as Quatre had moved to the side, he klicked the safety of his gun back into place and walked past the stunned boy, going straight for the microwave.
"-Nobody- gets between a -hungry- Shinigami and his food!" Duo informed him.
After placing the pizza into the microwave and making sure, the poor machine would do its work properly by glaring threatening at it, Duo went for the fridge. Quatre decided, it would be safe, to talk to the other boy, as long as he didn't get in the way of his... hunt for food and cleared his throat to get Duo's attention.
Violett eyes met his own, still rather glaring than just looking.
"Um... You know, Duo, there isn't really anything in the fridge, since we haven't gotten around to go shopping yet..."
Duo's glare softened, as he shot Quatre a short smile.
"Don't wory about that! I've already found something, to pass my time on, while this pizza is defrosting in there," he said with a wave in the general direction of the microwave. His head was already buried in the fridge again, as he dove in there to retrieve whatever he decided was eatible.
As he came out again, he was holding a jar which contained half a kilo of strawberry-yoghurt. After shooting the microwave another glare and accusing it of 'working too fucking slow' he went back into the living room after grabbing a spoon and settled down on the couch in front of the TV.
Quatre followed him and sat back down beside Trowa, where he had been seated before Duo started his newest episode.
Duo opened the jar and everyone in the room just -knew- that something couldn't be alright with the substance in it.
Cautiously Duo sticked the spoon in what was supposed to be a creamy substace. He looked up with sceptisism written all over his face, as the spoon did not sink in further, after he let go of it but stood -upright- out of the jar.
"What do you guys think: Is it normal for this stuff to be... crispy?"
The looked at him, all with the expressions you would expect from them:
-.-
-.-;
O.O
///.o
(Heero, Wufei, Quatre, Trowa)
Trowa was the first one to mouth his thoughts: "At least you can be sure, that it's dead..."
"I wouldn't be -too- sure about that; I'd rather say, it's already raising from the dead again!" This one came from Wufei, which left Heero, since all Quatre would do was staring at the content of the jar.
"Do you want me to shoot it, to make sure?"
"Nah, Heero, be nice! It didn't do anythink threatening yet..." Duo poked at it a few times and then started to grin all over his face. "You know, I'm kinda hungry and since this micro-thingy back there decided to work extra-slowly today, I think I'm just gonna eat this now. You know, after Wufei's cooking, I will survive everything!" He spoke and started digging in. "But it sure tastes kinda funny."
The others just stared at him disbelieving.
"Famous last words of a Gundam-pilot," Heero mumbled before wandering into the kitchen to make sure, that there wasn't other potentionally undead stuff in the fridge.
Two shots could be heard and soon after, Heero re-enterd the living room. As he was met by four questioning gazes he explained in a monotone voice: "The cheese wanted to pounce me, which made the orange-marmalade jealous, causing it to try and strangle me so I had to kill them both..."
-.-;
O.O
///.o
^_^
(Wufei, Quatre, Trowa, Duo)
After Duo's pizza was finally done and the Deathscythe-pilot was properly fed, they all settled for going to sleep.
~ Wufei's room:
"One day I'll just have to kill them all, for the sake of my sanity..."
~ Quatre's & Trowa's room:
"I don't know, what's scarier: A hungry Duo, or a Heero trying to be funny..."
"..."
~ Duo's & Heero's room:
"I think, you really scared Quatre..."
"You're one to talk..."
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^_^
How I came up with this? Well, I was somewhat starving since I have had nothing to eat all day and everything in this whole stupid appartment seemed to be pizza and some really weird looking yoghurt I didn't dare eating. But I got bored waiting for my pizza to warm up so I put my leftover time and my obsession with GW to some hopefully good use. ^_^
Oh yeah! And don't flame me, if there are some grammar or spelling errors, since english isn't really my native language. ^_~
And replies would be appreciated a -lot-!!!