Doublesoul

Chapter 1: Enter The Yamato twins

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Seed!

In a large mansion, decorated with countless antiques, it was tranquil and undisturbed. That is until…

"Look, I don't have time for this!"

A furious blonde teenage girl was staring hard at her twin, Kira Yamato. The "older" sister, she felt she had the obligation to be leader. Then again, she also felt the obligation to throw her brother into the floor.

"B-but Cagalli, He said not to do this again! What are we going to do now?" cried Kira, slightly hysterical from failing their mission. Seeing his twin sister clenching her fists, he jumped and cowered in the corner behind him.

As part of the DoubleSoul, they were obligated to do as He said. The DoubleSoul had existed since the beginning of mankind, to prevent deaths of fellow humans. In other words, the D.S. was just very expensive, well trained, and intelligent bodyguards. Only twins were accepted as bodyguard candidates. Collectors would look for newborn twins, and pay the parents a large sum of money and take the twins. They would then be trained to be strong, intelligent and ruthless. Their boss, known only as Him, was a mysterious man that managed this entire society. Rumors in the ranks were that he was a rich billionaire with nothing better to do, which the Yamato twins laughed at, finding it hard to believe.

"I don't care about Him! I did it because that lecher kept… kept touching me!" Cagalli screamed at the top of her lungs. Being an old mans bodyguard had been bad enough, but it was unbearable that he had groped her. So, she did what any woman would have done; she incapacitated him. In other words, she broke him.

Kira sighed and walked up to his sister, and hugged her, while whispering in her ear,

"We'll be fine Cagalli, and, if we're lucky, we should be able to get another case. Plus, little Miss Alstar was a giant pain in my-"

Kira was cut off when a hand clapped on his shoulder, and immediately wheeling around to face the man, and threw a punch to the stomach. Needless to say, Kira was surprised when he saw the man block the punch and twisted his arm, sending Kira spinning into the carpeted floor. Cagalli had turned around and saw their boss, a man known only as Him, and immediately bowed to him.

"Kira, Cagalli, I would expect better from the two of you." He stated calmly. "Mr. Alstar is very angry now and fired the two of you an hour ago. Now, as one of our best agents, I expected a certain level of professionalism from you two. But then again, you two are only 16."

A man of slightly above average height, he wore a simple mask and his blonde hair covered some of his face and shoulders. He was known only by two titles, Him or The Crusader. Kira had gotten up from the floor and sat in one of the comfortable chairs, while Cagalli looked at the floor, still standing next to Kira.

"There is no more we can do on this case. However I hope you two know the Clyne faction and the Zala Coordinators." He paused, watching their expressions. Kira was looking thoughtful, while Cagalli had looked up with confusion in her eyes. "They are the leading Hospital and Computer Company, respectively, in the world. Mr. Cline, however has requested a male bodyguard, to protect his daughter Lacus Cline. Mr. Zola had a similar request, only asking for a female bodyguard to accompany his son, one Athrun Zala. Seeing as you were all the same age, we chose you two. I hope you are both up to this?" He smiled, knowing they would be. He wanted to tell them they would meet their own mentors during the case, but decided against it. It would be… more fun this way.

Kira and Cagalli both opened their mouths, and stated, in unison,

"Yes sir…"

"Good. Both of you will fly to Clyne and Zala Mansions. They already know each other, 내 you two will most likely still be in touch. Murdoch will be equipping you both. When we contact you, you will be referred to as Freedom and Strike Rouge. Understood?"

"Sir yes Sir!" both cried while saluting Him.

"Dismissed!" he replied curtly, and grinned watching the twins bolt out, eager to get on with the mission. He turned around, looking out the window across his beautiful stretch of land, and rubbed his Forehead. The Crusader smiled, then walked into his bedroom, and lay down, knowing they would be attacked more than once by the enemies of their clients. Then the Crusader sighed, and realized that he left Mr. Alstar screaming at him on the phone.

"ah, damn…"