DISCAIMER: ME NO OWN YOU NO SUE GOT IT GOOD.

if you want to post this on your site please e-mail me first cause I wanna see who likes it enough to post it. also I have no clue what the final rating will be or what the pairings will turn out as so just read and find out.

summary: this story is basically about how duo barricades himself in one of the rooms in Quatre's mansion and is trying to start a new war and a certain other pilot's (not duo and I haven't decided who yet) battle with duo's messed up plans and avoid another war (now my guess is that if I'm evil enough to start a new war as in the other pilot fails then you'll want a sequel to this but who knows what'll happen cause I'm still writing this fic) well that sums it up so far so on wit da fic!

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it started out like any other morning, despite the fact that it didn't really have a chance to start much. I awoke at my usual time, precisely noon, and  I threw my legs over the side of the bed. that's when it hit me  the war was over I couldn't fight any more so no matter how empty that made me. I wouldn't let the other's see me as I had suddenly become. I knew my mask was slipping.

I quickly decided that they didn't have to see me this

way so I set to work. I rushed to get dressed I never even bothered to braid my hair before I ran from my room. I  flew down the halls of Quatre's mansion  looking for his goal which he found in a confined room with a single adjoining bathroom. after he memorized the directions to the room from the front door he went out to the store for his Quarry . he was fortunate to have kept the small fortune he had gained from his working for the preventors. luckily he rarely had to work much but got a fair pay check. so he went out and bought the "essentials". he returned with a large collection of  supplies in tow. "hey, duo what may I  ask your doing with all that stuff" Quatre asked me in a very concerned and shaky voice . "umm, I was thinking of moving into a smaller room in your house if that's ok with you of course." duo said some what anxiously. "well if that's what you want sure. oh and if there's any thing you want to talk about with me at any time please don't hesitate to ask."

"k Q, well got to go so see ya"

"a sure see ya"

*damn it I better hurry before they really worry*

I thought as  I rushed out of the room. I found  my new room fairly easily and began to unpack as fast as I could. after a few hours I was all set up I even had all my stuff from my other room moved in. I stepped back to admire my work. a single bed was pushed up against the wall like at the safe houses before the war ended. the single window was covered with a thick black curtain the walls were white and almost bare besides the few bookshelves that were backed against the wall and filled with random things. I walked to the closet and opened the door which revealed a large walk-in-closet which was filled with a small desk with a simple white computer and it also had a fairly elaborate collection of rations.

I returned to the only door to the hall and said calmly "bye guys, be good don't do anything you'll regret and take care cause I'm not really sure when ill leave this room again." and with that I closed the door and locked all 42 of the various locks to help keep out the ones that would want in. after I was sure that my friends couldn't enter the room without the help of the gundams I went to bed.

 wow does this silence ever seem creepy nothing I can't fix though. I tossed my legs over the side of the bed and after a very relaxing shower I headed to my closet and sat down at my computer. boy good thing that I set up a separate phone line in here or this would bother them. I started up the computer and the Internet was soon to fallow. I wonder how my good ol buddy professor G is up to. I logged on to the video/audio personal chat room and contacted professor G. after a few moments g appeared on the other line. "oh duo it's you I wouldn't have thought you'd ever contact me after the war" "yeah good to see you to" " what's that behind you?" oh that, my rations" "what rations!" he smirked evilly and began to cackle at his realization of my current position. "oh who would have thought that the first pilot to crack would be you! ha , I was sure I'd be heero." "cut the crap g I would have thought you'd of wanted me back to do your work." I had to hold back a laugh at the look on g's face when he realized I might decide to turn down my own idea. "no no duo I've got some work for you course I expect you'd not want to leave the room" "yeah " "good now what would you like to work on for me?"

"don know how bout you just shoot me a idea?"

" hmm how bout we bring back a new war?" "are you nuts!" "no seriously ,duo I know that you depended on the war despite how much you hated war you depended on it you know it too well to give it up you want to be the god of death once again. so what do you say?" "I'd say your a crazy old fool of course I'd also have to say ' the god of death has returned from hell' so lets get to work" "now that's my boy" "oh and just to let ya know I only want to be called shinigami from now on k cause duo Maxwell died with the Mariemaia war" "alright here's you first mission shinigami" ~ ~

SO HOW'S THE STORY SO FAR HUH GOOD, BAD WELL, NOW I DO HAVE MORE CHAPTERS FINISHED BUT I'LL ONLY POST EM IF YOU WANT THEM AND ONLY IF I CAN GET 3 REVEIWS SO HOW DO YA THINK OF THAT HUH.

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