My very first fic written on my new laptop. sheer randomness that goes with the picture on the background, which can be veiwed on my website http://www.gundamw-ronin-anonymuos.freeservers.com/photo.html

trust me, you'll know which one it is when you're done reading. foreign language translations at bottom. and guess what? i don't own gundam wing.


Cake


(Duo prowls down hallway of safe house)

Duo: *sniffs air* Yessss, my precious. Closer we are, we can sssssmell it.

Quatre: *sticks head out door* Duo? Daijoubo ka?

Duo: Aack! *spins around* Don't scare me like that!

Quatre: What are you doing?

Duo: Can't you smell it?

Trowa: *comes out behind Quatre* ...?

Quatre: I don't know what he's talking about, Trowa *inhales* I don't smell anything either.

Duo: *shocked* Do both of you have wooden noses? I can't believe you don't smell it!

Quatre: Smell what?

Duo: *drools slightly* Caaaaaaaaaaaake. There's cake somewhere in this safehouse.

Wufei: *comes down hall* Masaka. There can't be any cake in here.

Trowa: ...?

Wufei: Because the baka doctors wouldn't deliberately put Maxwell on sugar high.

Duo: O.O You understand him?

Wufei: *sneers* Of course.

Duo: And here was me thinking only Quatre....*nose twitches* It's CLOSER! *eyes gleam*

All others: O.O

Duo: Musssst find cake! *sprints down hall*

Others: O_o' *run after him*

Quatre: Maybe it's one of their experiments.

Wufei: Put Maxwell on sugar rush and see what happens?

Trowa: ...

Quatre: Yeah, they should have done it in an OZ base.

Wufei: Good point.

(all arrive in the hall and stop dead)

Wufei: Yuy? Where did you get that?

Duo: CAKE!! Cakecakecakecakecake CAKE! *pounces on Heero*

Heero: *dodges* Omae wa bakabakashii, Maxwell! You almost made me drop it!

Quatre: Are those real strawberries, Heero?

Trowa: ...?

Heero: Yes, Quatre they are real strawberries, and Trowa, I found it in the cockpit of Wing.

Duo: *pauses pursuit of cake long enough to whine* Does everyone understand him but me?

Wufei: Probably. Are we going to eat the cake or not, Yuy?

Quatre: Is it safe?

Heero *dodges Duo again* I tested a small piece of it.

Wufei: And then?

Heero: And then I waited for the computer to tell me the results.

Wufei: And then?

Heero: And then the computer told me it was normal cake.

Wufei: And then?

Heero: And then I took it here.

Wufei: And then?

Quatre: *evil zero glint in eyes* NO!! NO AND THEN!!!

Trowa: ... *goes off*

Duo: *pauses pursuit of cake again* Where's he going?

Heero: He said he would get plates.

Duo: Yosh! So we are going to eat it!

Heero: Hn.

Wufei: I shall retrieve an honorable weapon to divide the pastry. *stalks off towards bedroom*

Duo: Come on, Hee-chan! Just a little piece!

Heero: Maxwell if you make me drop this.....

Quatre: *pulls out notepad*

Heero: Omae o korosu!

Quatre: *marks on pad* That makes it 2,387,926,123 times he's said that.

Duo: O.O You've been keeping track?

Quatre: ^-^ Yep!

Trowa: *walks in with plates*

Quatre: Thank you, Trowa.

Wufei: *enters with smallest katana from a samurai collection* This shall do justice to the cake.

Duo: Now let's eat it! *jumps for cake*

Heero: Baka Maxwell!!

Quatre: I actually agree with Duo, it smells really good!

Wufei: *thinks* I shall cut this cake so that I will have the largest piece and offer part of it to Nataku!

Trowa: *reaches up and gets some icing on his finger* *licks it off*

Duo: *notices* That looks incredibly wrong.

Trowa: Hm...yum. Buttercream.

Duo: O_O He SPOKE!!! YATTA!!

Wufei: YAAH! *whips out knife and attacks cake*

Cake: *explodes*

All: AAAAHHH!!! *fly to all ends of room*

(and as the smoke clears, a figure steps out from where the cake was)

Figure: HHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOO!!!

Heero: NO!!! MASAKA!!!!

Duo: How did she fit in the cake!

Quatre: *sees large, red button reading "In Case of Relena, Push Button"* To push? Or not to push?

Wufei: SHINE ONNA!! *lunges at her with knife*

Relena: *dodges* HHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOO!!!

Trowa: ...!

Quatre: But I don't know if I should Trowa....I'm so confused!

Wufei: *attempts to yank knife out of wall* Push the damn button!

Trowa: ...! *pushes the button*

(anti-ballistic missils fire from all point of room and hit Relena)

Relena: *explodes messily*

Trowa: ^_^

Quatre: O_O

Heero: ^_^

Wufei: X_X *still trying to pull knife out*

Duo: o_o *runs finger over cake splattered on wall and licks it off* Yum! *begins devouring cake off wall*

Others: *stare* *shrug* *join in*

THE END! Please review! My muses will bless you!

Japanese:

Daijoubo ka?: Are you ok?
Masaka: Impossible/It can't be
Omae wa bakabakashii: You're an stupid moron
Yosh!: Alright!
Omae o korosu: I will kill you
Baka: Idiot
Yatta: In this case, He did it! Can also mean I/you/she/it/they/we did it!
Shine: Die!
Onna: Woman