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Quatre's Savior(s) Version 1
'Yes. Yes of course and please tell them we look forward to their arrival. Thank You..goodbye.' The young, Arabian, prince
turned off the vid screen communicator and turned to face the empty circular office, sighing. Quatre was working late again at the office
he'd had designed in his palace. It was in one of the Sahara's rare dessert oasis's. He took a moment to admire the beauty of the jungle
through the window that covered an entire wall of his office, behind his desk. The magnificent flowing waterfalls, rivers of sparkling
blue, lush green plant life, brillaint flowers of every shade, and the numerous and rare wild animals that also, took advantage of the
oasis.
'I miss you guys,' Quatre spoke to the memories he had of his fellow Gundam pilots. The time for war had ended and the pilots
had destroyed their Gundams, thus eliminating the threat humanity believed they would pose in the new era of peace. Each had taken up
a role in protecting that peace, too. Heero had eventually agreed to join Duo as a high ranking official at Preveter HQ. Wufei took a year
off to visit his own palace, before joining Heero and Duo with the Preventer's. Trowa decided to stay with Catherine and the Cirque de
Italia in Europe. Their flying knives, acrobat, and highwire act had become world famous and brought in enough money to allow all the
performers to live, more than comfortably.
Slipping back into the present Quatre turned to finish his work, when a sinister voice cut into the calm. 'Nighty, night sweet
prince of the dessert,' it whispered before Quatre twisted just out the path of a short steel staff to face the black masked face of his
assaulter. 'Why are you here, what do you want from me?,' Quatre spoke calmly staring at the man. 'I want you,' he responded before
Quatre felt a sudden, sharp pain invade his back and go up his spine. His eyes widened in shock at the unexpected assault by a second
hidden assailant, before they began to drift closed as he gave into the dark world of unconsciouness and his body refused to hold up
any longer. The first assailant leaped forward to catch him against his chest, then proceeded to lift his feet and carry his slight form in
his arms, allowing his head to rest against his shoulder. 'The target has been acquired,' reported the second assailant into his
communicator wrist device. 'Proceed as a planned,' was the reply, before the kidnappers left the palace office to escape with their newly
acquired victim.
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