Author: Rashalla Entalio
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: none
Summary: Pointless TWT humor, Kirby, classic novels, and chocolate...352 word drabble
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or any of the associated terms, characters or places. This was written for personal use and was not intended as copyright infringement. The within plotline is mine. This story may be archived and downloaded only with the author's explicit permission… wow, that was formal… oh, well
Don't steal, don't sue and every one goes home happy.
Warnings: TWT, humor, and Chocoholics Anonymous
I haven't written anything in a while, so this is me getting back into the flow of things with some pointless humor.
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Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton, Quatre Winner and Chang Wufei were Gundam pilots, guerrilla fights and terrorists. More importantly, at the moment, though, they were fifteen-year-old boys.
Heero was taping away at his ever-present laptop computer, writing, what the other pilots assumed were mission reports, and what Duo often teased were secret letters to his lover in Peru.
Trowa and Wufei were seated on the floor with books. Trowa reading what looked like A Tale of Two Cities, and Wufei reading a copy of A Thousand and One Nights that he had borrowed from Quatre.
Quatre was sprawled across a cloth-covered lump that he jokingly referred to as a sofa, playing with an old-fashioned Game Boy.
"Ah, crap!" Quatre yelped, "I lost again! Stupid Mr. Freeze!" Wufei looked over his reading glasses with an upraised eyebrow.
"Winner, what are you doing over there?" Trowa chuckled and threw in his two bits.
"He's playing a 21st century game called Kirby."
Quatre shrugged and smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, well. Duo lent it to me the last time we were together… that was about a week ago, I think."
"You've had that for a week, Winner, and you're still fighting Mr. Freeze? That's only level four," a soft voice threw in from the other side of the room.
Quatre smiled and Wufei looked simply looked shocked. "You've played that thing of Maxwell's, Yuy?" Wufei asked, clearly astonished.
Heero shrugged Wufei's surprise off. "I needed something to do while on a stake out and Duo let me borrow it." With another shrug Heero went back to typing.
"Speaking of the devil, where is Duo?" Trowa asked, finally giving up on A Tale of Two Cities. 'It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...' I mean really what the hell was that supposed to mean.
Quatre and Wufei both shrugged, knowing that sometimes Duo went off on his own, and that no matter what Duo knew how to take care of himself.
"Hi, my name is Duo Maxwell, and I have been chocolate-free for two weeks now..."
I know it's short but please review if you laughed even a little bit... or if it sucked.