You
Remember Heero?
(Idea
based on a commercial by Spec.-Regus on adcritic.com)
Treize is sitting at his computer when
Milliardo passes by his office.
"Hey!" Treize calls out.
"What's up?" Milliardo asks as he
walks in and takes a seat.
"Do you remember that guy Heero?"
"Who?" Milliardo ask, confused.
"You know, Heero the Loner, always
talking to himself-Crazy Heero," Treize spins his finger around the side of his
head.
"Hmmmm…" Milliardo leans back on his
chair and thinks back.
-FLASHBACK
Milliardo and Treize walk out of
Heero's cubicle, just when he walks in. They leave patting his back.
"I'm the man," Heero says to
himself.
He picks up his photo of
Relina. He sees her face is all drawn
on with permanent marker and there's also some writing on it.
I hate Heero
-From Relina
Heero sits on
his chair and it breaks under him, leaving him on top of splintery pieces of
what's left of his chair.
Heero's
polishing his gun when Milliardo and Treize walks in and yanks the gun out of
his hands and start playing Keep Away with it.
Heero lands on
Earth with his Gundam with Milliardo and Treize right behind him with their own
Gundams. Then they start beating the
crap out of Heero.
-FLASHBACK ENDS
"That guy's
name was Heero?" Milliardo asks.
"Yeah," Treize
nods. "He sent us this package."
He motions to a
big brown box on with desk. Milliardo
reaches over and rips open the covering and-
BAM!!!!!!!!!
(a BIG
explosion, you guess what happens next)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you didn't read the message above, this fic is
based on a speculation fic for Regus