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Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, and I never will. So please don't sue me
Author's Note: Don't even ask where I got the idea for this fic… it must have been the Pixie Sticks or the Episodes of Tom Green that I was watching.. or maybe both. Who knows? Enjoy the fic! One more thing. I made the rating a little high because the other parts (if you want me to continue) might get a little graphic or else have a little language in it.
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There was a dimly lighted area, Duo ran into an alley way, having no clue where he was headed or where he was. All he knew was that there were some mobile suits chasing him, Deathscythe got blown to smithereens and he has to haul ass to get to somewhere safe. Soon he came to a dead end in the alley way, and the OZ suits disappeared. He looked up and saw a girl about his own age dangling from a high stair way, tied in a rope to where she couldn't move or try to get free. Duo looked at where she was tied, then he saw two mysterious looking men that were about to cut the rope. The girl was threatening at swearing at the two men, then they cut the rope. Duo, not knowing what he was doing tried to catch the girl. She was almost in his hands when she disappeared and the ground under Duo started crumbling away. He fell into a black pit with no light, sides or bottom. (Author: cruel, aren't I?)
Duo woke up from his sleep, breathing hard and he had a cold sweat on his forehead.
"Thank God it was only a dream…" Duo said, relieved. He looked around the room to see Heero laying on the coffee table, snoring. (OOC Heero alert!!) Quatre was silently sleeping on the floor and Wufei, being the un-weak one was sitting against the wall, sleeping.
"Duo?"
"Trowa?"
"Yeah, it's me. Why are you awake?"
"I guess it was just a bad dream… go to sleep, it isn't anything to worry about." Duo managed to get out of his mouth.
"Okay" And with that Trowa fell back asleep by the door.
Duo tried to get to sleep, but he couldn't…
Who is this girl? What is this dream supposed to mean? How am I supposed to find out? And WHY am I flooding my mind with the stupid pointless questions?
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The next day… or we could say about 4 hours later.
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"Duo, you're awfully quiet. Usually you're inhaling your food. Are you alright?" Quatre asked.
Wufei snorted, "Weaklings…"
"Hey, Duo. You have a call from Howard." Trowa told Duo while he came from the phone.
"Uh, ok." Duo walked over to the phone.
"Duo, think you can come to Peacemillion anytime soon?" Howard asked.
"Umm… yeah, sure. Why?"
"Long story."
"Tell it anyways."
"Okay... well we have a gundam here. And it isn't registered… It looks identical to the Deathscythe Hell. And I have the pilot here with me too. And the pilot is a woman!!"
"What? You're kidding me."
"No I'm not. Now get over here before she leaves."
"Okay Howard." And with that, Duo hung up the phone.
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Peacemillion
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"Get Away from the suit! Shoo! Don't touch it!" a girl, about 15 said as she told the mechanics to get away from the mobile suit they were working on.
"Who are you?" a clueless engineer asked.
"The suit's pilot, now get away from it. I don't want you messing it up!"
"Yes ma'am." Then the mechanics left. The pilot turned around to see five boys, staring at her, and the suit that was behind her. (and may I mention those guys were very hot… *giggle*)
"Um… who are you?" Trowa asked.
"The suit's pilot, if you haven't noticed." The girl replied. The boys were checking her out, 1) they never thought a girl could pilot a gundam. 2) They boys thought she was good looking. 3) she had an attitude.
"Hello, I'm Quatre Raberba Winner. How do you do?" Quatre put his hand out offering to shake hers. The girl just nodded.
Duo was in a daze. She looked exactly like the girl from his dreams. The clothes, the brown hair, the blue eyes, everything!
"Weak onna… she isn't the pilot of that suit!" Wufei grumbled.
"Weak?" The girl looked at Wufei, "Weak? You're calling me weak?"
"You guessed it." Wufei replied.
"Asshole." She replied and walked over to Howard.
"Kaila, what do you need?" Howard asked.
"Um… who are they?" She said, pointing to the boys who were staring at her gundam.
"Those are the other Gundam Pilots. I think you need to get aquatinted with them…"
Kaila, the first female gundam pilot looked at the boys, raised one eyebrow and sweatdropped anime style.
The boys stared at her, and then looked around innocently with a casual whistle saying, "oh yes, I'm innocent. Don't hurt me!"
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~Fin~ (for now at least)
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Author's Note: I really hoped you liked my fic… and review/email me… just please give me feedback on what you think of my story. My email address is
myuu_blizzard@hotmail.comToodles!
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