A Mission Gone Awry
By: YamtoLuv7
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or any of the characters and as much as I'd love to, I don't, so don't sue me. I'm broke anyway.
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'thought'
Silence settled over the OZ military base located somewhere in the desert. The only sign of life was the two guards walking back and forth. So intent were they on complaining about having to watch the desert all night, that they did not notice two shadows slip away from the side of the buildings wall and sneak up behind them. They gave a surprised gasp and then both men slumped to the ground.
"This is going to be a little easier than I expected," said Wufei as he looked up at his partner. "I think we should be done in a few hours. Don't you Quatre?"
The blonde boy shook his head. "I don't know. Let's just make sure to watch each other's backs. Ok?"
The Chinese boy nodded in agreement and the two gundam pilots headed deeper into the dark halls of the base. They paused when they heard footsteps, and watched as a boy wearing black spandex shorts appeared.
"Heero," Quatre breathed in relief.
"I have set the explosives to blow up the mobile dolls," he replied.
"Good," said Wufei. "What about Duo, didn't he go with you?"
"Hai. He is tying up some loose ends. There were two or three 'trouble makers' in our way," answered Heero.
"Great," said Quatre. "That should be enough time to get the info and destroy the mobile dolls."
The three boys moved down the hall on feet as quiet as a cat's. They came to control room and Heero and Wufei slipped in while Quatre stood guard at the door, just in case any of the base's personnel happened to stumble upon them.
Inside the room, Heero and Wufei worked quickly, moving from one computer console to the next, until Heero indicated that he found what they were looking for. He quickly inserted a small disk and began downloading the OZ files.
Outside the room, Quatre was silently watching the corridor for any signs of movement. 'I could have sworn I heard something. Oh well, probably just my imagination.' The next thing he knew, there was a hand clamped tightly over his mouth and his arms were pinned behind his back.
"Did ya miss me?" the braided pilot asked. "You should have seen the look on your face when you thought you had been caught," he said as he let go of the smaller boy. Quatre glared at Duo.
"If you weren't Shinigami, I'd kill you," he all but yelled at the Deathscythe pilot.
Several feet down the corridor, the unibanged pilot heard a rather noisy commotion coming from up ahead. He inched forward and peered around the corner and was met with a rather surprising sight. Quatre was glaring angrily at Duo, who was doing all he could to calm the Sandrock pilot down.
"What the hell is going on here?" a quiet voice said, interrupting Quatre right in the middle of his tirade. Two heads snapped up, surprise melting into relief as they saw whom the speaker was.
"Trowa," they both said, " you scared the hell out of us."
"It's not surprising," he said. "The two of you were making enough noise to wake the dead." He was just about to ask what they had been arguing about, when a very annoyed Heero and Wufei came out of the control room, demanding an explanation for the commotion.
"Well, you see," they both started to explain, when out of nowhere, a gunshot was heard. Quatre let out a cry of pain as he toppled over, only to be caught by Duo before he hit the ground.
"You ok, buddy?" Duo asked as he took in the blood and the way Quatre's eyes were focusing.
"I'm ok," was the whispered reply. Duo looked at him, doubt appearing on his face. Quatre's jaw was clenched in pain.
"Let's get out of here," he said. "Come on guys," he said to the others. "We have to get Quatre out of here. He needs to get some medical attention," he said, while at the same time ripping the sleeve off of his shirt and tying it around Quatre's bleeding leg, in an attempt to stop the constant flow of blood. Heero led the way down the hall followed closely by Wufei. Duo followed supporting a very weak, barely conscious Quatre, while Trowa brought of the rear. The five boys made their way carefully down the hallway and headed towards the hangar. As they approached, Heero stopped, listening intently. He heard a soft click.
"Get down," he yelled as gunfire erupted all around them.
Duo dove for cover behind a pile of old crates, dragging Quatre with him. He whipped his gun out from the holster strapped to his thigh and started shooting in the direction that the enemy fire was coming from.
"Don't worry Q," he said, "we'll get you out of here yet."
He looked across the hall, scanning the rows of metal barrels. He spotted Heero and Wufei crouched behind them. He waved his hand and got Heero's attention.
"Ambush," he mouthed.
Heero nodded his affirmation. 'Great, just great' thought Duo. 'Wait a minute.'
"Where's Trowa," he mouthed to Heero. The Wing pilot motioned for him to look up. Duo did and was surprised to see Trowa running across the catwalk above them. He swung down and landed with a soft thud next to the two boys. Duo saw the determination in the one visible green eye.
"Get Q out of here," he said to the Heavyarms pilot, "I'll cover for you."
Trowa nodded his thanks and gently lifted the younger boy, being careful not to hurt him anymore than he already was. He slipped down the hallway and disappeared from Duo's line of vision. ' I hope they make it' he thought.
"Good luck you guys," he said aloud. He started to turn and felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and then the ground was rushing up to meet him. He had enough time to see Heero making his way towards him and then everything went black.
A/N. ok people. good or bad? i have more written but i'm not gonna post it unless i know
you like it. so please review. It would be greatly appreciated.
YamatoLuv7
By: YamtoLuv7
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or any of the characters and as much as I'd love to, I don't, so don't sue me. I'm broke anyway.
"speech"
'thought'
Silence settled over the OZ military base located somewhere in the desert. The only sign of life was the two guards walking back and forth. So intent were they on complaining about having to watch the desert all night, that they did not notice two shadows slip away from the side of the buildings wall and sneak up behind them. They gave a surprised gasp and then both men slumped to the ground.
"This is going to be a little easier than I expected," said Wufei as he looked up at his partner. "I think we should be done in a few hours. Don't you Quatre?"
The blonde boy shook his head. "I don't know. Let's just make sure to watch each other's backs. Ok?"
The Chinese boy nodded in agreement and the two gundam pilots headed deeper into the dark halls of the base. They paused when they heard footsteps, and watched as a boy wearing black spandex shorts appeared.
"Heero," Quatre breathed in relief.
"I have set the explosives to blow up the mobile dolls," he replied.
"Good," said Wufei. "What about Duo, didn't he go with you?"
"Hai. He is tying up some loose ends. There were two or three 'trouble makers' in our way," answered Heero.
"Great," said Quatre. "That should be enough time to get the info and destroy the mobile dolls."
The three boys moved down the hall on feet as quiet as a cat's. They came to control room and Heero and Wufei slipped in while Quatre stood guard at the door, just in case any of the base's personnel happened to stumble upon them.
Inside the room, Heero and Wufei worked quickly, moving from one computer console to the next, until Heero indicated that he found what they were looking for. He quickly inserted a small disk and began downloading the OZ files.
Outside the room, Quatre was silently watching the corridor for any signs of movement. 'I could have sworn I heard something. Oh well, probably just my imagination.' The next thing he knew, there was a hand clamped tightly over his mouth and his arms were pinned behind his back.
"Did ya miss me?" the braided pilot asked. "You should have seen the look on your face when you thought you had been caught," he said as he let go of the smaller boy. Quatre glared at Duo.
"If you weren't Shinigami, I'd kill you," he all but yelled at the Deathscythe pilot.
Several feet down the corridor, the unibanged pilot heard a rather noisy commotion coming from up ahead. He inched forward and peered around the corner and was met with a rather surprising sight. Quatre was glaring angrily at Duo, who was doing all he could to calm the Sandrock pilot down.
"What the hell is going on here?" a quiet voice said, interrupting Quatre right in the middle of his tirade. Two heads snapped up, surprise melting into relief as they saw whom the speaker was.
"Trowa," they both said, " you scared the hell out of us."
"It's not surprising," he said. "The two of you were making enough noise to wake the dead." He was just about to ask what they had been arguing about, when a very annoyed Heero and Wufei came out of the control room, demanding an explanation for the commotion.
"Well, you see," they both started to explain, when out of nowhere, a gunshot was heard. Quatre let out a cry of pain as he toppled over, only to be caught by Duo before he hit the ground.
"You ok, buddy?" Duo asked as he took in the blood and the way Quatre's eyes were focusing.
"I'm ok," was the whispered reply. Duo looked at him, doubt appearing on his face. Quatre's jaw was clenched in pain.
"Let's get out of here," he said. "Come on guys," he said to the others. "We have to get Quatre out of here. He needs to get some medical attention," he said, while at the same time ripping the sleeve off of his shirt and tying it around Quatre's bleeding leg, in an attempt to stop the constant flow of blood. Heero led the way down the hall followed closely by Wufei. Duo followed supporting a very weak, barely conscious Quatre, while Trowa brought of the rear. The five boys made their way carefully down the hallway and headed towards the hangar. As they approached, Heero stopped, listening intently. He heard a soft click.
"Get down," he yelled as gunfire erupted all around them.
Duo dove for cover behind a pile of old crates, dragging Quatre with him. He whipped his gun out from the holster strapped to his thigh and started shooting in the direction that the enemy fire was coming from.
"Don't worry Q," he said, "we'll get you out of here yet."
He looked across the hall, scanning the rows of metal barrels. He spotted Heero and Wufei crouched behind them. He waved his hand and got Heero's attention.
"Ambush," he mouthed.
Heero nodded his affirmation. 'Great, just great' thought Duo. 'Wait a minute.'
"Where's Trowa," he mouthed to Heero. The Wing pilot motioned for him to look up. Duo did and was surprised to see Trowa running across the catwalk above them. He swung down and landed with a soft thud next to the two boys. Duo saw the determination in the one visible green eye.
"Get Q out of here," he said to the Heavyarms pilot, "I'll cover for you."
Trowa nodded his thanks and gently lifted the younger boy, being careful not to hurt him anymore than he already was. He slipped down the hallway and disappeared from Duo's line of vision. ' I hope they make it' he thought.
"Good luck you guys," he said aloud. He started to turn and felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and then the ground was rushing up to meet him. He had enough time to see Heero making his way towards him and then everything went black.
A/N. ok people. good or bad? i have more written but i'm not gonna post it unless i know
you like it. so please review. It would be greatly appreciated.
YamatoLuv7