**Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or dragonball Z, or any of the characters within etc. rtc.*
** I apologise for all the mistkaes, as I have not had time to edit the story yet.**
A New World
As he sat in the room, he took time to observe his surroundings. The room was vile, darkness
seeming to be dripping from the bricked walls, causing him to shiver. It was dark in here, the
only window, no more than a six inch slit in the wall, already coated with some sort of grime,
but the darkness left an echo of loneliness, despite the fact he was not alone. He took a
deep breath, holding the air in his lungs for a moment, enjoying the near panicked feeling
rising in his chest, before breathing out again, allowing himself relief. It was dull in here.
The people around him weren't so much boring (or bored as the case may be), as just as worn
out as himself. He knew two of them, fellow ex-Gundam pilots like himself. Well, he
presumed they were ex. now, he couldn't imagine that after what happened they would be
going back to the machines that meant so much to them. That time might be long gone..... Of
course there were two other people in this cell too. Well..... he presumed people.... although
with all he had seen in the past few days... he could now believe anything.
"Duo!" A voice interrupted his thoughts. He glanced up to see Quatre staring at him. "It's
ok." he smiled "We'll pull through this." Duo's violet eyes sparkled for a moment, Quatre's
optimism always rubbing off on him.
"I know. I know." Duo smiled. The two lost eye contact as a stirring from a different corner
of the room caught both their eyes.
"I think he's waking up now." Two cold blue eyes fluttered open, and dark black hair was
pulled from a boys face by the ever-concerned Quatre. "Are you ok?" he asked.
"Wh-where am I?" the boy said, his normally smooth voice faltering in his confusion. "I don't
understand, I don't belong here. I don't belong anywhere. I-"
"Shhhh" Quatre pushed a finger to his lip. "Please don't panic. We are all as confused as you
are."
"We?" The boy asked, realisation of his situation dawning on him. "You mean I am not alone?"
"Not just yet." Quatre smiled again. "I'm Quatre."
"Juunanagou."
Duo watched with interest. Quatre had a way with people.. he always had, Trowa was always
saying... Trowa had always said that, and it was now Duo could see it. But then again,
something about this boy was in-human. His body was definitely that of a human, in fact all
of his appearance, even his manner was human like... but there was something about his eyes.
In some ways they were very like Quatre's, a shade of blue that seemed as ornate as water,
but whilst Quatre's would sparkle with life, deep enough to be an ocean full of delicate
beauty, this boys seemed cold enough to be ice, frozen water, the same fragile beauty
existing, but frozen into place, perhaps uncaring to everything, even himself.... yet somehow
the panic seemed to make these icy eyes more human like, more full of emotion, more.... real.
"So what did happen to you?" Quatre asked.
"The annihilation... it was.... indescribable.. just... all the people that died...."
"Your friends?" Quatre asked. Juunanagou shook his head
"My friend, more specifically my sister.. she was the only person that cared for me... well...
the only person I cared for.." Juunanagou stopped talking momentarily to think about his
sister. He had remembered when he had came back to life, his first thought being to go
after her but when he saw her with that short, slightly idiotic man they had met in his first
days of reactivation, he knew she wouldn't want to follow through with their plans. At first
she had visited him in his home in the forest.. but gradually.. as the years passed.. the visits
became less frequent.. until finally they ceased. Juuhachigou had maybe forgotten about
him.. maybe just denied his existence, but he still waited. The first year alone was the
hardest, it hurt the most, the disbelief burning his heart... the next few years got easier,
the pain still existing, but becoming more of a way of life. He thought he hated his sister....
but somehow when the sky had turned a deep blood red on New Years day, thousands of
candles seeming to fill the worlds growing darkness, growing emptiness, his first thought was
her. He had flown through the sky.... searching for her, not finding her, not sensing her ki,
not believing it to be true, believing her just to be hiding it... until he found her lying on the
ground.. a small child in her arms. Her husband could be seen, still inside the house..
slaughtered.. but the girl.. she was obviously his. He knew his sister was dead immediately,
but somehow the child he just couldn't believe.. he had picked her up and cradled her in his
arms. She was still warm in his hands.. he couldn't believe her to be dead, it refused to
register in his mind.... she was his niece... she was part of him... he could of had a child.... it
had been possible.. and he hadn't known. And as he cradled her body, it finally dawned on
him...... it was just so wrong. That day, Juunanagou had shed the only tear he had ever shed
in his life, for the realisation of death had suddenly entered his mind... he realised what he
had done... and he realised what he could have done... he finally felt pain. "Why didn't they
take me...?" he asked Quatre. The blonde teen shook his head.
"You mean the demons?"
"You saw them too?"
"Yes, I believe they are to blame for the apocalypse sweeping through the world..."
Juunanagou interrupted him.
"Sweeping through the worlds... We are obviously not the same.. our worlds are different,
but did you suffer the same fate as I?"
"The demons letting you witness the destruction... before grasping you in their claws and
throwing you in here..." Duo looked up.
"Exactly the same." Juunanagou nodded. The three boys knew that there was time in
between the destruction and their arrival here, but somehow it seemed to merge into an
unclear mix of painful flashbacks and distant twinges in the back of their minds. And so they
sat still, wondering what was to become of them.
Time passed as the three sat in silence. Maybe minutes, maybe hours... it was hard to tell in
the never changing darkness. Eventually Juunanagou broke the silence, with a question.
"Are we the only three here?" Duo shook his head.
"There are those two over there." The braided boy pointed to two still unconscious figures,
one laying on the floor, the over slumped slightly in a corner.
"Who are they?" Quatre looked up from his thoughts here.
"I didn't think to check." The three walked to the other side of the room, first going to the
man in the corner.
"Well I don't know him." Duo stated, Quatre agreeing with him.
"I do." Juunanagou smiled v. slightly. "He is from my world. He was an opponent of mine a
while back... we haven't really seen each other for a while though."
"Well who is he."
"He is Prince of a near extinct race, the Saiyans. His name is Vegeta. He will be.... strange..
company."
"And what about him." The three again walked over to the still figure, laying serenely on the
floor.
"Hey! It's Wu-chan!" Duo exclaimed brightly, before regaining his previous serious
expression as he realised that everyone else was... gone. The Chinese boy stirred slightly,
his eyelashes fluttering before eventually opening, revealing his two dark eyes.
"Duo? Quatre? You're alive?" Juunanagou turned away, not sure of his belonging in this
reunion, only to come face to face with Vegeta, who had awoken and risen from his
unconscious state. Juunanagou stood in silence, staring into the face of the proud and mighty
Saiyan prince. His eyes seemed different from the last time they had met... all anger
subsided for a moment as he tried to comprehend what Juunanagou had already attempted
to.
"Finally, you are all awake." Came a voice. The five turned around, and standing before them
was a strange creature. It was almost human like in shape, but blue, nearing green scales
covered its body. Leathery skinned wings, similar to that of a dragon seemed to have grown
from it's shoulders, and dark blue hair sprouted from it's head, falling down it's shoulders,
matted with dirt and blood.
"You are going to be freed soon, into your new world. The world has finally caught itself out,
our perversion of desires has caught up with us, we knew the future, we tried to stop it but,
what can we say, sometimes evil is better than good, or, more specifically faster." The
creature grinned, revealing sharp fangs, pieces of meet visible between each molar. "Well,
to cut a long story short we thought you each deserved a second chance in this new world,
so, well, what the hell, we thought we'd pull a few strings in the upper world, pull a few
people through, see what they could do." Each person paused as thought went through their
minds.
Juunanagou: Pure evil you may have been, but your chance as a true human was never allowed.
You were who you had wanted to be, just a play thing, an experiment. And when your chance
came. you were pushed away by the only thing you loved, the only person you cared for. Your
chance had been stolen.
Quatre: You had fought so long for pacifism, only to be taught that violence was the way to
solve it. You were forced into a world you didn't belong, you deserve your second chance to
be as you wish.
Duo & Wufei: Even at a young age, you two were born to be only what other people wished
you to be. You were both thought to be evil by many people around the world, when all you
had ever wanted to fight for was good.
Vegeta: You are pure evil, and you do not regret anything you have done, but at the same
time, you were made a monster, and corrupted by the world, a world which threw you away,
not giving you what you had been born into. You were created for someone else, just like
everyone in this room, and you are all being given another chance. A chance to make yourself
a new.
The blue demon creature laughed at their expressions.
"You look like you have just come from a funeral. Why are you so sad? Is it the deaths of all
your friends family and what not. Oh relax, they are still existent somewhere... there is just
a good chance you won't find them for a while." the demon cackled. "Well good luck and all,
and remember, the meaning of life can't be given to you on a platter so, you know, just try to
play a long." The demon disappeared, leaving in its path confusion and anger. But the five
figures had not long to think about all that was occurring around them, for within moments,
they found themselves in a new location. For a moment everyone was taken aback, as the
destruction around them, the smell and taste of corruption thick in the air, causing everyone
pain. Soon, they got used to it though, and were able to look at each other through un-jaded
eyes. Nobody knew what to do, there purpose not told, there world unknown, even
themselves was becoming quite difficult to define. Duo soon spoke up, forever the talkative
human he was, always able to come up with a phrase of great intelligence, or a statement of
the obvious.
"So now what?"
** I apologise for all the mistkaes, as I have not had time to edit the story yet.**
A New World
As he sat in the room, he took time to observe his surroundings. The room was vile, darkness
seeming to be dripping from the bricked walls, causing him to shiver. It was dark in here, the
only window, no more than a six inch slit in the wall, already coated with some sort of grime,
but the darkness left an echo of loneliness, despite the fact he was not alone. He took a
deep breath, holding the air in his lungs for a moment, enjoying the near panicked feeling
rising in his chest, before breathing out again, allowing himself relief. It was dull in here.
The people around him weren't so much boring (or bored as the case may be), as just as worn
out as himself. He knew two of them, fellow ex-Gundam pilots like himself. Well, he
presumed they were ex. now, he couldn't imagine that after what happened they would be
going back to the machines that meant so much to them. That time might be long gone..... Of
course there were two other people in this cell too. Well..... he presumed people.... although
with all he had seen in the past few days... he could now believe anything.
"Duo!" A voice interrupted his thoughts. He glanced up to see Quatre staring at him. "It's
ok." he smiled "We'll pull through this." Duo's violet eyes sparkled for a moment, Quatre's
optimism always rubbing off on him.
"I know. I know." Duo smiled. The two lost eye contact as a stirring from a different corner
of the room caught both their eyes.
"I think he's waking up now." Two cold blue eyes fluttered open, and dark black hair was
pulled from a boys face by the ever-concerned Quatre. "Are you ok?" he asked.
"Wh-where am I?" the boy said, his normally smooth voice faltering in his confusion. "I don't
understand, I don't belong here. I don't belong anywhere. I-"
"Shhhh" Quatre pushed a finger to his lip. "Please don't panic. We are all as confused as you
are."
"We?" The boy asked, realisation of his situation dawning on him. "You mean I am not alone?"
"Not just yet." Quatre smiled again. "I'm Quatre."
"Juunanagou."
Duo watched with interest. Quatre had a way with people.. he always had, Trowa was always
saying... Trowa had always said that, and it was now Duo could see it. But then again,
something about this boy was in-human. His body was definitely that of a human, in fact all
of his appearance, even his manner was human like... but there was something about his eyes.
In some ways they were very like Quatre's, a shade of blue that seemed as ornate as water,
but whilst Quatre's would sparkle with life, deep enough to be an ocean full of delicate
beauty, this boys seemed cold enough to be ice, frozen water, the same fragile beauty
existing, but frozen into place, perhaps uncaring to everything, even himself.... yet somehow
the panic seemed to make these icy eyes more human like, more full of emotion, more.... real.
"So what did happen to you?" Quatre asked.
"The annihilation... it was.... indescribable.. just... all the people that died...."
"Your friends?" Quatre asked. Juunanagou shook his head
"My friend, more specifically my sister.. she was the only person that cared for me... well...
the only person I cared for.." Juunanagou stopped talking momentarily to think about his
sister. He had remembered when he had came back to life, his first thought being to go
after her but when he saw her with that short, slightly idiotic man they had met in his first
days of reactivation, he knew she wouldn't want to follow through with their plans. At first
she had visited him in his home in the forest.. but gradually.. as the years passed.. the visits
became less frequent.. until finally they ceased. Juuhachigou had maybe forgotten about
him.. maybe just denied his existence, but he still waited. The first year alone was the
hardest, it hurt the most, the disbelief burning his heart... the next few years got easier,
the pain still existing, but becoming more of a way of life. He thought he hated his sister....
but somehow when the sky had turned a deep blood red on New Years day, thousands of
candles seeming to fill the worlds growing darkness, growing emptiness, his first thought was
her. He had flown through the sky.... searching for her, not finding her, not sensing her ki,
not believing it to be true, believing her just to be hiding it... until he found her lying on the
ground.. a small child in her arms. Her husband could be seen, still inside the house..
slaughtered.. but the girl.. she was obviously his. He knew his sister was dead immediately,
but somehow the child he just couldn't believe.. he had picked her up and cradled her in his
arms. She was still warm in his hands.. he couldn't believe her to be dead, it refused to
register in his mind.... she was his niece... she was part of him... he could of had a child.... it
had been possible.. and he hadn't known. And as he cradled her body, it finally dawned on
him...... it was just so wrong. That day, Juunanagou had shed the only tear he had ever shed
in his life, for the realisation of death had suddenly entered his mind... he realised what he
had done... and he realised what he could have done... he finally felt pain. "Why didn't they
take me...?" he asked Quatre. The blonde teen shook his head.
"You mean the demons?"
"You saw them too?"
"Yes, I believe they are to blame for the apocalypse sweeping through the world..."
Juunanagou interrupted him.
"Sweeping through the worlds... We are obviously not the same.. our worlds are different,
but did you suffer the same fate as I?"
"The demons letting you witness the destruction... before grasping you in their claws and
throwing you in here..." Duo looked up.
"Exactly the same." Juunanagou nodded. The three boys knew that there was time in
between the destruction and their arrival here, but somehow it seemed to merge into an
unclear mix of painful flashbacks and distant twinges in the back of their minds. And so they
sat still, wondering what was to become of them.
Time passed as the three sat in silence. Maybe minutes, maybe hours... it was hard to tell in
the never changing darkness. Eventually Juunanagou broke the silence, with a question.
"Are we the only three here?" Duo shook his head.
"There are those two over there." The braided boy pointed to two still unconscious figures,
one laying on the floor, the over slumped slightly in a corner.
"Who are they?" Quatre looked up from his thoughts here.
"I didn't think to check." The three walked to the other side of the room, first going to the
man in the corner.
"Well I don't know him." Duo stated, Quatre agreeing with him.
"I do." Juunanagou smiled v. slightly. "He is from my world. He was an opponent of mine a
while back... we haven't really seen each other for a while though."
"Well who is he."
"He is Prince of a near extinct race, the Saiyans. His name is Vegeta. He will be.... strange..
company."
"And what about him." The three again walked over to the still figure, laying serenely on the
floor.
"Hey! It's Wu-chan!" Duo exclaimed brightly, before regaining his previous serious
expression as he realised that everyone else was... gone. The Chinese boy stirred slightly,
his eyelashes fluttering before eventually opening, revealing his two dark eyes.
"Duo? Quatre? You're alive?" Juunanagou turned away, not sure of his belonging in this
reunion, only to come face to face with Vegeta, who had awoken and risen from his
unconscious state. Juunanagou stood in silence, staring into the face of the proud and mighty
Saiyan prince. His eyes seemed different from the last time they had met... all anger
subsided for a moment as he tried to comprehend what Juunanagou had already attempted
to.
"Finally, you are all awake." Came a voice. The five turned around, and standing before them
was a strange creature. It was almost human like in shape, but blue, nearing green scales
covered its body. Leathery skinned wings, similar to that of a dragon seemed to have grown
from it's shoulders, and dark blue hair sprouted from it's head, falling down it's shoulders,
matted with dirt and blood.
"You are going to be freed soon, into your new world. The world has finally caught itself out,
our perversion of desires has caught up with us, we knew the future, we tried to stop it but,
what can we say, sometimes evil is better than good, or, more specifically faster." The
creature grinned, revealing sharp fangs, pieces of meet visible between each molar. "Well,
to cut a long story short we thought you each deserved a second chance in this new world,
so, well, what the hell, we thought we'd pull a few strings in the upper world, pull a few
people through, see what they could do." Each person paused as thought went through their
minds.
Juunanagou: Pure evil you may have been, but your chance as a true human was never allowed.
You were who you had wanted to be, just a play thing, an experiment. And when your chance
came. you were pushed away by the only thing you loved, the only person you cared for. Your
chance had been stolen.
Quatre: You had fought so long for pacifism, only to be taught that violence was the way to
solve it. You were forced into a world you didn't belong, you deserve your second chance to
be as you wish.
Duo & Wufei: Even at a young age, you two were born to be only what other people wished
you to be. You were both thought to be evil by many people around the world, when all you
had ever wanted to fight for was good.
Vegeta: You are pure evil, and you do not regret anything you have done, but at the same
time, you were made a monster, and corrupted by the world, a world which threw you away,
not giving you what you had been born into. You were created for someone else, just like
everyone in this room, and you are all being given another chance. A chance to make yourself
a new.
The blue demon creature laughed at their expressions.
"You look like you have just come from a funeral. Why are you so sad? Is it the deaths of all
your friends family and what not. Oh relax, they are still existent somewhere... there is just
a good chance you won't find them for a while." the demon cackled. "Well good luck and all,
and remember, the meaning of life can't be given to you on a platter so, you know, just try to
play a long." The demon disappeared, leaving in its path confusion and anger. But the five
figures had not long to think about all that was occurring around them, for within moments,
they found themselves in a new location. For a moment everyone was taken aback, as the
destruction around them, the smell and taste of corruption thick in the air, causing everyone
pain. Soon, they got used to it though, and were able to look at each other through un-jaded
eyes. Nobody knew what to do, there purpose not told, there world unknown, even
themselves was becoming quite difficult to define. Duo soon spoke up, forever the talkative
human he was, always able to come up with a phrase of great intelligence, or a statement of
the obvious.
"So now what?"