Ehehehe.my first gundam fic. Please be gentle.!
Uch, by the way, this fic wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the author Kawsek. Thanks a lot for giving and sharing ideas, kaw's!
I don't own gundam wing or any other anime I've made a fic for!!!
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"DUO!!!!!"
The scream woke up the other 3 occupants of a safe house in Brazil. It was in the middle of the gundam wars and so far 5 individuals have made a staggering difference. Trained by the greatest minds of the known world, these individuals were in reality.mere teenagers.
A door opened and a messy head of chocolate hair peeked out.
Just then, a black blur rushed through the corridor and stirred the wind, and Heero's hair. Before he could even blink, a katana followed the blur and embedded itself into the wall. A stunned and grinning Duo crouched on the floor under it.
At least.he was grinning until he noticed that the blade had nicked the end of his long braid.
"Wu-man! You nicked my hair!!!" he screamed, standing up, only to duck again when a shinai followed the katana.
"I told you not to call me that! And what did you DO my MY hair?!" a very angry Chinese teen stood there, holding another shinai ready to throw at the offensive Duo.
"Aw, Wu-man.It's just dye." Duo said standing up again. Wufei scowled at him. He'd been having the best dream until he started to imagine that his hair was changing color and that someone was in the room with him. He glared at Duo who was clutching the end of his hair.
"Yeah, just dye.PINK DYE!!!" Wufei roared. The whole top of his head was a hot pink color because Duo, that insufferable pansy, decided to play a trick on him.
Another door opened to reveal. an awake and alert red-haired uni-banged European named Trowa and a sleepy blond-haired and blue-eyed Arabian named Quatre.
Quatre rubbed his eyes and, unknowingly, walked straight into the line of fire.just when Wufei decided to unleash his final shinai towards the whining Duo.
"Quatre!" Trowa exclaimed, making Quatre turn towards him. His eyes widened when he saw Heero's hand in front of his face, clutching the dangerous weapon that was directed at him a few seconds ago.
"Oh, god! Thanks, Heero. I didn't even notice it!" Quatre said.
"That's because you're still under the effect of the medication," Heero replied and, dropping the shinai, went back into his room.
Quatre was injured by a piece of shrapnel from an exploding Virgo suit. The shrapnel had gone right through the gundamnium alloy and into the cockpit to pierce his left arm. He was VERY lucky to be alive.
Trowa looked at Wufei, who was standing there in shock, and Duo, who's jaw was on the floor. "Come on, Quatre. You need to rest, especially since we have a mission tomorrow," he said, putting a hand on Quatre's back and trying to lead him back into his room.
Duo padded over to them, after collecting his jaw from the floor, and followed them into the room. He sat down on a chair beside Quatre's bed and watched Quatre get back in while Trowa got something from the bathroom. Probably pills.
"Duo," Quatre said, smiling a little making Duo look at him.
"Yeah, Quat?"
"I can't believe that you dyed his hair pink."
"Well, believe it. 'cause I got a picture!" Duo crowed. Trowa came back into the room and frowned at Duo's noise.
"Duo, please get the mission details from Heero while I give Quatre his medicine and change his bandages," Trowa said moving towards the bed.
"Sure, Tro-tro." Duo grinned and stood up, stretching a bit before sauntering out.
Quatre smiled at Trowa who sighed.
"I keep telling him not to call me that and he still does it. I give up. . .Maybe if I don't react he'll stop," Trowa said while Quatre snickered.
"Aw, come on Tro-tro. You know that you like it! Besides, when have you EVER shown him your reactions?" Quatre asked him.
Meanwhile.
'Okay Duo. Mission objectives: get into Heero's room without dying and get the next mission's details. Oh, yeah. And annoy the hell outta Heero or at least get him to show some emotion!' Duo thought, creeping lightly towards Heero's room. He pressed his ear to the door and smirked when he heard the tell-tale clicking of his buddies' 'precious' laptop.
'Good. He's typing.'
Duo slowly reached out to touch the doorknob and carefully twisted it open. He peeped inside.
There was a bed against the wall to the left and a desk to the right. Some odds and ends scattered on the table, most likely maps. The eerie glow of the laptop's screen made Duo curse. There was nobody there.
Suddenly, he felt a piece of cold metal on his forehead. 'Shit,' he thought. 'Busted.'
The door opened to reveal Heero Yuy, in his usual clothing. Green tanktop and black spandex. It hadn't changed ever since he landed on Earth. But of course he changed his clothes! It was just the style that hadn't changed.
Duo grinned up at him. "Um.hi?"
"What do you want?" Heero asked, not taking the gun from his forehead. Duo pushed it away with his hand and stood up straight.
"Ehehehe.I'm here to get the mission details. For everybody except you." Duo put a hand on the back of his head. Heero nodded once before opening the door to let the annoying baka into his room. Duo sighed and walked inside, closing the door behind him.
Thank god he didn't get killed.this time.
He leaned back onto the door and watched as Heero walked over to his desk and sat down. He looked at how fluid his friend's movements were. Oh yeah.Definitely made to kill.
"Here." Heero said, breaking him out of his staring. Heero was holding a huge pile of papers separated into 4 different batches and into folders. It made Duo wonder how long he'd been staring at his 'friend'.
Pushing off the door, Duo made his way over to Heero, his long braid trailing behind him.
"Give each of the other pilots a folder each. There are your names on the front of each separate folder," Heero said, handing the HUGE pile of paper to Duo. He stood up when Duo nodded him an affirmative.
Keeping on his expressionless mask, Heero continued.
"Guidelines.No reading somebody else's paperwork. Punishment is death. Keep the contents to yourself. Take care that nobody, absolutely NOBODY, sees your mission details aside from yourself. That goes even for me.Next.After reading, proper disposal of details is a must. If any of those details got out, the-"
Duo had been growing steadily irritated by Heero's 'speech' and he held it until he exploded. BUT, like typical Duo, he didn't look like he exploded.
"Sheesh, Hee-chan! I know the drill alright? In fact, I think that everybody pretty much knows the drill." Duo smirked at Heero. "What has it been? 3 years now?"
"Since we joined the war, yes, it has."
"Well, don't you think that everybody would know them by now? I mean, you can't go that long without memorising them!"
"Well, just go give them the details. The mission is tomorrow, do you accept?"
"Of course! What was it again?" Duo said, walking to the door a hand stroking his chin.
"What was. . .what?" Heero asked, a little confused.
"That thing you always say. . .oh yeah, Ninmu ryokai!" Duo had only a second to dive through the door before a gunshot hit the spot where he would have been.
He snickered at his friend's reaction.
'But is he really my friend?' he thought, making his way back to Quatre's room.
~II~
The next day, all the gundam pilots were up early. They all made the routine checks on their mobile suits before heading out to accomplish their mission. They wondered why all of them were being sent on such a seemingly simple mission.
They were to infiltrate a research facility in northern Russia and destroy all the data they had gathered. Also, they were supposed to rescue a young girl if they were to find her there.
"A young girl?" Duo asked. "Geez, what are these old geezers doing?! First they train boys to go into battle, now they're training GIRLS?!"
"We don't know that for sure yet, Duo. It might be just an important prisoner or something. . ." Quatre replied.
Duo snorted. "Yeah right, and I'm the Prime Minister."
"As much as I hate to admit it, the braided baka is right. The doctors would never tell us to compromise our identity just to save someone. . .Not even Relena is that important," Wufei said.
They were flying across the country so fast that all the people below could see was a blur.
"Hn, as long as it isn't Relena I will follow orders." Heero said.
Duo laughed. "AH! Finally, you show us what you think of her. Funny though, I thought that you actually liked her a couple of years back. . ."
"I personally think that she is a screeching banshee. . ." Trowa commented.
"Wow! Tro-tro actually made a comment! Take cover the world is coming to an end!!!" Duo wailed making the others, except Heero and Trowa, laugh.
"Really, Duo." Quatre said.
"Nah, the world can't end until a couple of pretty unbelievable things happen first."
"And what is that?" Wufei asked.
"For the world to end, Heero would have to kiss me, Trowa would fuck Cathy, Quatre would find a girl, Wufei would stop screaming about injustice and women and would settle down with Sally and last of all-" Duo said, counting the things off on his fingers but was cut off by four angry voices.
"DUO!!!" all of the other four pilots shouted, which was pretty amazing considering that Trowa and Heero never did.
"Woah, I guess I should do shit like that more often if it gets a rise like that out of Heero and Trowa too. . ." Duo said, thinking aloud.
"That wasn't funny," Quatre protested.
"Injustice!!!" Wufei yelled.
". . ."said Trowa and last but not the least. . .
"Omae o kuros," Heero stated, pointing a laser at Deathscythe. Duo saw it just in time to swerve but Deathscythe was still shot on the arm. Just a graze though, nothing too serious. . .
"Gods HEERO!!!" Duo screamed. "Now, Death'll be complaining all week!!!"
"Death?" Quatre asked, sounding a little confused.
"Yeah, he won't stop yapping about me not being able to avoid that hit. I'd stay away from him for a while if I were you, Hee-chan. . ." Duo said, not sounding a bit serious.
"Hn," was all the response he got.
They landed in a bare tundra and swept the surrounding area for their enemies. They were confused when they didn't find anything except the lab which was underground. They'd have to attack it without their mobile suits. . .
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Uch, by the way, this fic wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the author Kawsek. Thanks a lot for giving and sharing ideas, kaw's!
I don't own gundam wing or any other anime I've made a fic for!!!
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"DUO!!!!!"
The scream woke up the other 3 occupants of a safe house in Brazil. It was in the middle of the gundam wars and so far 5 individuals have made a staggering difference. Trained by the greatest minds of the known world, these individuals were in reality.mere teenagers.
A door opened and a messy head of chocolate hair peeked out.
Just then, a black blur rushed through the corridor and stirred the wind, and Heero's hair. Before he could even blink, a katana followed the blur and embedded itself into the wall. A stunned and grinning Duo crouched on the floor under it.
At least.he was grinning until he noticed that the blade had nicked the end of his long braid.
"Wu-man! You nicked my hair!!!" he screamed, standing up, only to duck again when a shinai followed the katana.
"I told you not to call me that! And what did you DO my MY hair?!" a very angry Chinese teen stood there, holding another shinai ready to throw at the offensive Duo.
"Aw, Wu-man.It's just dye." Duo said standing up again. Wufei scowled at him. He'd been having the best dream until he started to imagine that his hair was changing color and that someone was in the room with him. He glared at Duo who was clutching the end of his hair.
"Yeah, just dye.PINK DYE!!!" Wufei roared. The whole top of his head was a hot pink color because Duo, that insufferable pansy, decided to play a trick on him.
Another door opened to reveal. an awake and alert red-haired uni-banged European named Trowa and a sleepy blond-haired and blue-eyed Arabian named Quatre.
Quatre rubbed his eyes and, unknowingly, walked straight into the line of fire.just when Wufei decided to unleash his final shinai towards the whining Duo.
"Quatre!" Trowa exclaimed, making Quatre turn towards him. His eyes widened when he saw Heero's hand in front of his face, clutching the dangerous weapon that was directed at him a few seconds ago.
"Oh, god! Thanks, Heero. I didn't even notice it!" Quatre said.
"That's because you're still under the effect of the medication," Heero replied and, dropping the shinai, went back into his room.
Quatre was injured by a piece of shrapnel from an exploding Virgo suit. The shrapnel had gone right through the gundamnium alloy and into the cockpit to pierce his left arm. He was VERY lucky to be alive.
Trowa looked at Wufei, who was standing there in shock, and Duo, who's jaw was on the floor. "Come on, Quatre. You need to rest, especially since we have a mission tomorrow," he said, putting a hand on Quatre's back and trying to lead him back into his room.
Duo padded over to them, after collecting his jaw from the floor, and followed them into the room. He sat down on a chair beside Quatre's bed and watched Quatre get back in while Trowa got something from the bathroom. Probably pills.
"Duo," Quatre said, smiling a little making Duo look at him.
"Yeah, Quat?"
"I can't believe that you dyed his hair pink."
"Well, believe it. 'cause I got a picture!" Duo crowed. Trowa came back into the room and frowned at Duo's noise.
"Duo, please get the mission details from Heero while I give Quatre his medicine and change his bandages," Trowa said moving towards the bed.
"Sure, Tro-tro." Duo grinned and stood up, stretching a bit before sauntering out.
Quatre smiled at Trowa who sighed.
"I keep telling him not to call me that and he still does it. I give up. . .Maybe if I don't react he'll stop," Trowa said while Quatre snickered.
"Aw, come on Tro-tro. You know that you like it! Besides, when have you EVER shown him your reactions?" Quatre asked him.
Meanwhile.
'Okay Duo. Mission objectives: get into Heero's room without dying and get the next mission's details. Oh, yeah. And annoy the hell outta Heero or at least get him to show some emotion!' Duo thought, creeping lightly towards Heero's room. He pressed his ear to the door and smirked when he heard the tell-tale clicking of his buddies' 'precious' laptop.
'Good. He's typing.'
Duo slowly reached out to touch the doorknob and carefully twisted it open. He peeped inside.
There was a bed against the wall to the left and a desk to the right. Some odds and ends scattered on the table, most likely maps. The eerie glow of the laptop's screen made Duo curse. There was nobody there.
Suddenly, he felt a piece of cold metal on his forehead. 'Shit,' he thought. 'Busted.'
The door opened to reveal Heero Yuy, in his usual clothing. Green tanktop and black spandex. It hadn't changed ever since he landed on Earth. But of course he changed his clothes! It was just the style that hadn't changed.
Duo grinned up at him. "Um.hi?"
"What do you want?" Heero asked, not taking the gun from his forehead. Duo pushed it away with his hand and stood up straight.
"Ehehehe.I'm here to get the mission details. For everybody except you." Duo put a hand on the back of his head. Heero nodded once before opening the door to let the annoying baka into his room. Duo sighed and walked inside, closing the door behind him.
Thank god he didn't get killed.this time.
He leaned back onto the door and watched as Heero walked over to his desk and sat down. He looked at how fluid his friend's movements were. Oh yeah.Definitely made to kill.
"Here." Heero said, breaking him out of his staring. Heero was holding a huge pile of papers separated into 4 different batches and into folders. It made Duo wonder how long he'd been staring at his 'friend'.
Pushing off the door, Duo made his way over to Heero, his long braid trailing behind him.
"Give each of the other pilots a folder each. There are your names on the front of each separate folder," Heero said, handing the HUGE pile of paper to Duo. He stood up when Duo nodded him an affirmative.
Keeping on his expressionless mask, Heero continued.
"Guidelines.No reading somebody else's paperwork. Punishment is death. Keep the contents to yourself. Take care that nobody, absolutely NOBODY, sees your mission details aside from yourself. That goes even for me.Next.After reading, proper disposal of details is a must. If any of those details got out, the-"
Duo had been growing steadily irritated by Heero's 'speech' and he held it until he exploded. BUT, like typical Duo, he didn't look like he exploded.
"Sheesh, Hee-chan! I know the drill alright? In fact, I think that everybody pretty much knows the drill." Duo smirked at Heero. "What has it been? 3 years now?"
"Since we joined the war, yes, it has."
"Well, don't you think that everybody would know them by now? I mean, you can't go that long without memorising them!"
"Well, just go give them the details. The mission is tomorrow, do you accept?"
"Of course! What was it again?" Duo said, walking to the door a hand stroking his chin.
"What was. . .what?" Heero asked, a little confused.
"That thing you always say. . .oh yeah, Ninmu ryokai!" Duo had only a second to dive through the door before a gunshot hit the spot where he would have been.
He snickered at his friend's reaction.
'But is he really my friend?' he thought, making his way back to Quatre's room.
~II~
The next day, all the gundam pilots were up early. They all made the routine checks on their mobile suits before heading out to accomplish their mission. They wondered why all of them were being sent on such a seemingly simple mission.
They were to infiltrate a research facility in northern Russia and destroy all the data they had gathered. Also, they were supposed to rescue a young girl if they were to find her there.
"A young girl?" Duo asked. "Geez, what are these old geezers doing?! First they train boys to go into battle, now they're training GIRLS?!"
"We don't know that for sure yet, Duo. It might be just an important prisoner or something. . ." Quatre replied.
Duo snorted. "Yeah right, and I'm the Prime Minister."
"As much as I hate to admit it, the braided baka is right. The doctors would never tell us to compromise our identity just to save someone. . .Not even Relena is that important," Wufei said.
They were flying across the country so fast that all the people below could see was a blur.
"Hn, as long as it isn't Relena I will follow orders." Heero said.
Duo laughed. "AH! Finally, you show us what you think of her. Funny though, I thought that you actually liked her a couple of years back. . ."
"I personally think that she is a screeching banshee. . ." Trowa commented.
"Wow! Tro-tro actually made a comment! Take cover the world is coming to an end!!!" Duo wailed making the others, except Heero and Trowa, laugh.
"Really, Duo." Quatre said.
"Nah, the world can't end until a couple of pretty unbelievable things happen first."
"And what is that?" Wufei asked.
"For the world to end, Heero would have to kiss me, Trowa would fuck Cathy, Quatre would find a girl, Wufei would stop screaming about injustice and women and would settle down with Sally and last of all-" Duo said, counting the things off on his fingers but was cut off by four angry voices.
"DUO!!!" all of the other four pilots shouted, which was pretty amazing considering that Trowa and Heero never did.
"Woah, I guess I should do shit like that more often if it gets a rise like that out of Heero and Trowa too. . ." Duo said, thinking aloud.
"That wasn't funny," Quatre protested.
"Injustice!!!" Wufei yelled.
". . ."said Trowa and last but not the least. . .
"Omae o kuros," Heero stated, pointing a laser at Deathscythe. Duo saw it just in time to swerve but Deathscythe was still shot on the arm. Just a graze though, nothing too serious. . .
"Gods HEERO!!!" Duo screamed. "Now, Death'll be complaining all week!!!"
"Death?" Quatre asked, sounding a little confused.
"Yeah, he won't stop yapping about me not being able to avoid that hit. I'd stay away from him for a while if I were you, Hee-chan. . ." Duo said, not sounding a bit serious.
"Hn," was all the response he got.
They landed in a bare tundra and swept the surrounding area for their enemies. They were confused when they didn't find anything except the lab which was underground. They'd have to attack it without their mobile suits. . .
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