Destiny's Daughter
By: Rage Barton
Okay, I don't own Gundam Wing, but I will one day. Anywayz, this is a new fic. I've been turning it around in my head and then I started seriously talking to my friend Miaka, who is, if I put it mildly, obsessed with Heero Yuy, so this fic is for her. Pleaz don't kill me if this fic is bad, I'm not used to writing with an original character.
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Heero pressed himself against the wall, his brows furrowing as he tried to concentrate.
'Okay, I've shut off the alarm, and now I have to get those disks.'
He sneaked from his spot and ran down the corridor. He smiled slightly and kicked open the door. He looked into the room and got suspicious when he saw all the guards outside knocked out.
"What on earth...?"
He looked inside and saw a girl with jet black shoulder-length hair typing furiously on the computer.
"Come on, I'm running out of time!"
She hit the computer with her fist and scowled. Heero couldn't help but smile slightly. The girl suddenly swung around to face Heero. He was shocked to see that the girl actually detected him. With a speed like lightning she pulled out a gun and aimed it at Heero. Heero gulped.
"Who are you?"
The girl raised an eyebrow, her dark brown eyes flashed at Heero with humor and suspicion floating in them.
"Who are you?"
"Not fair, I asked you first."
The girl cocked an eyebrow at Heero as Heero hit himself on the forehead due to his stupid answer.
"Okay, that was lame. But I did ask you first, though that doesn't matter since we both seem to both want the same thing."
The girl cocked her brow again and lowered the gun slightly.
"How do you see that?"
"Well, why else would you be flipping through the files of the main operation data?"
The girl looked back at the page she was on and frowned.
"You think you could do better?"
"Well, you'll never know with that gun pointed at me."
The girl didn't lower the gun but mentioned for him to approach the computer with her head. Heero's eyes glazed over as he glared at her slightly. He quickly set to work; his long and slender fingers flew across the keyboard as the girl besides him widened her eyes. Quickly he hacked into the system, downloaded the necessary information into two disks and smirked at her.
"I guess that answers your question."
The girl growled at him, her dark brown eyes twinkling. Heero merely smiled at how easily she was annoyed. Suddenly, a beeping went off. The girl looked at her beeper as Heero did the same.
"SHIT!!!!!"
They both yelled and looked at each other. Heero growled.
"Let me guess, you sent off bombs?"
The girl nodded, Heero cursed under his breath.
"How much?"
The girl's eyes widened as she ran down the hall. Heero cursed as he ran besides her.
"A C-4."
Heero looked at her and blinked.
"So in... 15 seconds, three C-4s will blow this base to bits."
The girl's eyebrows were knitted together as she began to sweat.
"You plant two C-4s??!?!?!?!"
"How was I suppose to know there was someone else working on this base?"
"Great, I'm going to die before I get some!!!!!!!"
Heero looked at the girl and cocked an eyebrow.
"What?!?!?"
"You're not very shy, and besides, that was...personal."
The girl looked at him and glared.
"WHAT?!?!?! I'm dying and besides I'm not what you call reserved."
Heero looked at her and shook his head. As the reached the exit, their beepers went off again.
"5 seconds man."
As they were a yard away from the base, Heero knew the bomb was about to detonate, he pushed the girl away and used his body to cover her from some of the bomb's power. Then all was dim as his world went black.
'Pain, what could hurt this much? God, my body feels like it's on fire. It's too dark for me to see, but I'm blinded by the pain. Pain.'
Heero blinked a few times to clear his vision but it stayed blurry. He squeezed his eyes shut as another wave of pain washed over him. He grabbed the closest thing, which was a thin wrist and squeezed the pain too much for him. He opened his eyes and looked to see the black hair girl looking back at him, her eyes slightly clouded with pain. He looked at the wrist he was holding to see it was bandaged. He let go and winced as his hand fell back to the bed.
"Sorry bout that."
The girl only looked at him and smiled slightly.
"How do you feel?"
"Like shit."
Heero tried to smile, but the pain was too much for him.
"Do you want me to get some pain killers?"
"Yeah...why not."
The girl limped out of the room and returned later with a bottle. She opened the top with a bandaged hand. Heero looked at her hand, slightly worried.
"I guess my cover didn't do much huh?"
He looked into her eyes, to find that it was slightly cloudy from unfallen tears.
"You took most of it."
Heero reached up with a shaking hand and wiped away a small tear that fell from her slightly tanned face. He looked at the tear for a second and let it fall to the ground.
"Why are you crying?"
"Because, I'm sad for having you take the blast."
Heero smiled.
"That's what I'm trained to do. Take odds, take chances, only complete you mission...and it hasn't worked all that well."
Heero smiled and looked at the girl.
"Your name madam?"
The girl smiled at him and blushed.
"I'm Nikki."
"Well, I'm..."
"Heero Yuy."
Heero looked at the girl, shocked, suspicious and surprised that she knew his name.
"How do you know my name?"
"Because I told her my Perfect Soldier."
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Okay, finished.
Miaka: YEAH!!!!!!!!!
Rage: Calm down before you die on the set, and I don't want any mess to explain...or clean up.
Miaka: Thanks for the fic.
Rage: No problem, what are little annoying friends for?
Miaka: Punching bags.
Rage: Whatever, bye peepz, come back.
Miaka: COME BACK OR ELSE!!!!! READ MY FIC!!!!!!!!!!!
Rage ::sweatdrop:: This is what I have to work with?
Miaka: What's that suppose to mean?
Rage ::smiles innocently:: Nothing Miaka-sama.
Miaka: Why does she always have use that?
Rage: Do what?
Miaka ::growls:: Nothing...
By: Rage Barton
Okay, I don't own Gundam Wing, but I will one day. Anywayz, this is a new fic. I've been turning it around in my head and then I started seriously talking to my friend Miaka, who is, if I put it mildly, obsessed with Heero Yuy, so this fic is for her. Pleaz don't kill me if this fic is bad, I'm not used to writing with an original character.
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Heero pressed himself against the wall, his brows furrowing as he tried to concentrate.
'Okay, I've shut off the alarm, and now I have to get those disks.'
He sneaked from his spot and ran down the corridor. He smiled slightly and kicked open the door. He looked into the room and got suspicious when he saw all the guards outside knocked out.
"What on earth...?"
He looked inside and saw a girl with jet black shoulder-length hair typing furiously on the computer.
"Come on, I'm running out of time!"
She hit the computer with her fist and scowled. Heero couldn't help but smile slightly. The girl suddenly swung around to face Heero. He was shocked to see that the girl actually detected him. With a speed like lightning she pulled out a gun and aimed it at Heero. Heero gulped.
"Who are you?"
The girl raised an eyebrow, her dark brown eyes flashed at Heero with humor and suspicion floating in them.
"Who are you?"
"Not fair, I asked you first."
The girl cocked an eyebrow at Heero as Heero hit himself on the forehead due to his stupid answer.
"Okay, that was lame. But I did ask you first, though that doesn't matter since we both seem to both want the same thing."
The girl cocked her brow again and lowered the gun slightly.
"How do you see that?"
"Well, why else would you be flipping through the files of the main operation data?"
The girl looked back at the page she was on and frowned.
"You think you could do better?"
"Well, you'll never know with that gun pointed at me."
The girl didn't lower the gun but mentioned for him to approach the computer with her head. Heero's eyes glazed over as he glared at her slightly. He quickly set to work; his long and slender fingers flew across the keyboard as the girl besides him widened her eyes. Quickly he hacked into the system, downloaded the necessary information into two disks and smirked at her.
"I guess that answers your question."
The girl growled at him, her dark brown eyes twinkling. Heero merely smiled at how easily she was annoyed. Suddenly, a beeping went off. The girl looked at her beeper as Heero did the same.
"SHIT!!!!!"
They both yelled and looked at each other. Heero growled.
"Let me guess, you sent off bombs?"
The girl nodded, Heero cursed under his breath.
"How much?"
The girl's eyes widened as she ran down the hall. Heero cursed as he ran besides her.
"A C-4."
Heero looked at her and blinked.
"So in... 15 seconds, three C-4s will blow this base to bits."
The girl's eyebrows were knitted together as she began to sweat.
"You plant two C-4s??!?!?!?!"
"How was I suppose to know there was someone else working on this base?"
"Great, I'm going to die before I get some!!!!!!!"
Heero looked at the girl and cocked an eyebrow.
"What?!?!?"
"You're not very shy, and besides, that was...personal."
The girl looked at him and glared.
"WHAT?!?!?! I'm dying and besides I'm not what you call reserved."
Heero looked at her and shook his head. As the reached the exit, their beepers went off again.
"5 seconds man."
As they were a yard away from the base, Heero knew the bomb was about to detonate, he pushed the girl away and used his body to cover her from some of the bomb's power. Then all was dim as his world went black.
'Pain, what could hurt this much? God, my body feels like it's on fire. It's too dark for me to see, but I'm blinded by the pain. Pain.'
Heero blinked a few times to clear his vision but it stayed blurry. He squeezed his eyes shut as another wave of pain washed over him. He grabbed the closest thing, which was a thin wrist and squeezed the pain too much for him. He opened his eyes and looked to see the black hair girl looking back at him, her eyes slightly clouded with pain. He looked at the wrist he was holding to see it was bandaged. He let go and winced as his hand fell back to the bed.
"Sorry bout that."
The girl only looked at him and smiled slightly.
"How do you feel?"
"Like shit."
Heero tried to smile, but the pain was too much for him.
"Do you want me to get some pain killers?"
"Yeah...why not."
The girl limped out of the room and returned later with a bottle. She opened the top with a bandaged hand. Heero looked at her hand, slightly worried.
"I guess my cover didn't do much huh?"
He looked into her eyes, to find that it was slightly cloudy from unfallen tears.
"You took most of it."
Heero reached up with a shaking hand and wiped away a small tear that fell from her slightly tanned face. He looked at the tear for a second and let it fall to the ground.
"Why are you crying?"
"Because, I'm sad for having you take the blast."
Heero smiled.
"That's what I'm trained to do. Take odds, take chances, only complete you mission...and it hasn't worked all that well."
Heero smiled and looked at the girl.
"Your name madam?"
The girl smiled at him and blushed.
"I'm Nikki."
"Well, I'm..."
"Heero Yuy."
Heero looked at the girl, shocked, suspicious and surprised that she knew his name.
"How do you know my name?"
"Because I told her my Perfect Soldier."
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Okay, finished.
Miaka: YEAH!!!!!!!!!
Rage: Calm down before you die on the set, and I don't want any mess to explain...or clean up.
Miaka: Thanks for the fic.
Rage: No problem, what are little annoying friends for?
Miaka: Punching bags.
Rage: Whatever, bye peepz, come back.
Miaka: COME BACK OR ELSE!!!!! READ MY FIC!!!!!!!!!!!
Rage ::sweatdrop:: This is what I have to work with?
Miaka: What's that suppose to mean?
Rage ::smiles innocently:: Nothing Miaka-sama.
Miaka: Why does she always have use that?
Rage: Do what?
Miaka ::growls:: Nothing...