* A little fairy with tousled blonde hair appears, and says * "I am Beth. *
grins * Standard disclaimers apply.* sniffs forlornly, eyeing some of her
characters * unfortunately, I don't own Gundam Wing, or its characters.
but I do own any characters and plotish events that you don't recognize
from the series, manga and movie.* grins brightly * and If I find out
anyone's stolen my ideas... I'll set Thor on you.. * grins, showing the
big black great dane what to look for * All right. enjoy the ficie..
* grins, and disappears *
A dark shape slunk along the roof of a large mansion, and disappeared behind one of the numerous chimneys. A flash of silver followed it, and a big black dog slunk along behind. The first shape belonged to a sixteen year old girl that went by the name of Silver, the second was her faithful Great Dane, Thor. Silver slid down off the roof, onto the top of a protruding window, and pressed a button on her arm. A small screen made of light shimmered in the air right above her arm, with a picture of the rooms just bellow her. Several small dots could be seen in one of the other rooms, and she knew that she could safely go inside through the window right under her. She pressed the button again, and the screen disappeared. She slid inside the window, helping Thor inside after her, and snuck downstairs to the kitchen, where she settled on a chair to wait for someone to find them. Thor curled up at her feet, and she pulled a little book from her little black leather shoulder bag. She began to read the book, watching the two doors out of the corner of her eye.
Nearly half an hour later, Thor lifted his large black head and whined. Silver looked up, and then checked her screen. It confirmed that someone was coming, and she put away her book She stood up, and pulled a small battered handgun from a holster at her side. She pointed it at the door, just as a surprised Lucretia Noin walked in, with Quatre and Zechs just behind her.
"You must be Miss. Noin. I am Silver. I may run, I may hide, but I never tell a lie." The girl twirled the gun on a finger, and put it back in its holster, and Thor's hackles went down. "Miss Relena sent me."
"Oh. Hello Miss Silver." Noin replied, "It is a pleasure to meet you."
"But how did you get in without alerting the alarms?" Her husband finished.
"You must be Milliardo Peacecraft." The young woman said, and looked at the little blonde boy, and continued, "You are Mr. Winner. Perhaps one of you could show me to my room? I've had a long trip."
Quatre looked a little put out to have been so easily recognized, and said, "I am pleased to meet you, Miss. Silver."
But just then, there was a soft thud behind Silver, and she felt the cold metal of a gun's muzzle at her back.
"What are you doing here?" A low monotone asked her. She froze, but gestured to Thor with her eyes. The big dog growled low in his throat, and slowly crept around his mistress. He laid his head on the attacker's arm, and growled loudly, baring his teeth. The man stiffened, and dropped the gun, backing up to the wall. Silver bent and picked up the gun, and slowly advanced on the man. He was only a few inches taller than her, and had dark brown tousled hair. Silver noticed that his dark Prussian blue eyes reminded her of her friend Annie's. She let the muzzle of the gun rest against the man's neck. Thor stayed where he was, snarling slightly.
"I think I'd like to ask you the same question." She said in a low, dangerous voice. "What are you doing here? You weren't one of the people on Miss Relena's original list."
"That's Heero Yuy, Miss Silver. I can vouch for him." Quatre told the dangerous-looking girl.
"That goes for me too, he's my brother." A voice from the doorway informed Silver.
"Anaral." Heero said, identifying the girl.
"Ah. Annie. I'm glad you're here." Silver said, handing Heero his gun back. He snatched it from her hand, and she gave him a disapproving look. "I beat you. Again."
She told Anaral, with a faint grin. Something about that grin reminded Heero of something, but he couldn't quite place it.
* the little fairy pops up again, and says * You like? If ya do, review, and I might just consider continuing it. * grins, and pulls Thor with her back into a little purple world which she calls "dreamtime". *
A dark shape slunk along the roof of a large mansion, and disappeared behind one of the numerous chimneys. A flash of silver followed it, and a big black dog slunk along behind. The first shape belonged to a sixteen year old girl that went by the name of Silver, the second was her faithful Great Dane, Thor. Silver slid down off the roof, onto the top of a protruding window, and pressed a button on her arm. A small screen made of light shimmered in the air right above her arm, with a picture of the rooms just bellow her. Several small dots could be seen in one of the other rooms, and she knew that she could safely go inside through the window right under her. She pressed the button again, and the screen disappeared. She slid inside the window, helping Thor inside after her, and snuck downstairs to the kitchen, where she settled on a chair to wait for someone to find them. Thor curled up at her feet, and she pulled a little book from her little black leather shoulder bag. She began to read the book, watching the two doors out of the corner of her eye.
Nearly half an hour later, Thor lifted his large black head and whined. Silver looked up, and then checked her screen. It confirmed that someone was coming, and she put away her book She stood up, and pulled a small battered handgun from a holster at her side. She pointed it at the door, just as a surprised Lucretia Noin walked in, with Quatre and Zechs just behind her.
"You must be Miss. Noin. I am Silver. I may run, I may hide, but I never tell a lie." The girl twirled the gun on a finger, and put it back in its holster, and Thor's hackles went down. "Miss Relena sent me."
"Oh. Hello Miss Silver." Noin replied, "It is a pleasure to meet you."
"But how did you get in without alerting the alarms?" Her husband finished.
"You must be Milliardo Peacecraft." The young woman said, and looked at the little blonde boy, and continued, "You are Mr. Winner. Perhaps one of you could show me to my room? I've had a long trip."
Quatre looked a little put out to have been so easily recognized, and said, "I am pleased to meet you, Miss. Silver."
But just then, there was a soft thud behind Silver, and she felt the cold metal of a gun's muzzle at her back.
"What are you doing here?" A low monotone asked her. She froze, but gestured to Thor with her eyes. The big dog growled low in his throat, and slowly crept around his mistress. He laid his head on the attacker's arm, and growled loudly, baring his teeth. The man stiffened, and dropped the gun, backing up to the wall. Silver bent and picked up the gun, and slowly advanced on the man. He was only a few inches taller than her, and had dark brown tousled hair. Silver noticed that his dark Prussian blue eyes reminded her of her friend Annie's. She let the muzzle of the gun rest against the man's neck. Thor stayed where he was, snarling slightly.
"I think I'd like to ask you the same question." She said in a low, dangerous voice. "What are you doing here? You weren't one of the people on Miss Relena's original list."
"That's Heero Yuy, Miss Silver. I can vouch for him." Quatre told the dangerous-looking girl.
"That goes for me too, he's my brother." A voice from the doorway informed Silver.
"Anaral." Heero said, identifying the girl.
"Ah. Annie. I'm glad you're here." Silver said, handing Heero his gun back. He snatched it from her hand, and she gave him a disapproving look. "I beat you. Again."
She told Anaral, with a faint grin. Something about that grin reminded Heero of something, but he couldn't quite place it.
* the little fairy pops up again, and says * You like? If ya do, review, and I might just consider continuing it. * grins, and pulls Thor with her back into a little purple world which she calls "dreamtime". *