Hello everyone! This is my first fanfic (though not online story). Please be nice on the criticism, and reviews would really boost my self esteem (and the story update rate.)Anyways, I hope you enjoy my pathetic attempt at a ficcie. ~ShadowEyedCat~

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my blanket, my radio and this computer. So please don't sue. The Gundam Boys belong to the lucky rich person. Sorrow and T belong to me.

::Hack::

          Prussian eyes glared at a HoloVid screen, wincing slightly at the accusations.

'Another theft of Swiss bank accounts has left authorities puzzled, along with the Counter-Hack Agency. The amount stolen is estimated at 3 million Credits, belonging to English millionaire Jacob Falloworth. The CHA has been unable to find the culprit of the last 3 thefts and the public is clamoring for results. All that is known is that the Hacker goes by the name 'Shinigami' and is thought to be working with another Hacker. And now to other news….'

The Holo blinked off at the sound of a click from behind the one with the blue eyes.

"Damn, just what we need. More bad press." Trowa  Barton swore softly.

"Barton, Yuy; we need more information if were ever going to catch this Hacker. Any idea's Heero?"

"No WuFei. We should try to find a pattern with the thefts and analyze how they think. We should check with Monitoring to see if they have anything new. All we know now is that 'Shinigami' never takes more than 5 mill, steals only from the richest, and is thought to work with another. Possibly a GenX."  Heero sighed and rubbed his eyes tiredly. This 'Shinigami' crisis had been going on since he, Trowa and WuFei joined CHA, about a year ago.

"Monitoring should be slow at this time of day, we should go see them  now, before we get mobbed by people coming back from lunch." Heero stood and walked to the door, Trown and WuFei following.

          Duo Maxwell leaned back in his chair, rubbing his hands together. Three million Credits should be enough for the neighborhood orphanage and soup kitchen, along with rent, food, and new equipment.

"Hey T! Get in here! Quit guarding and take this to Quatre." A girl padded softly into the room, black eyes expressionless. Her black oversized sweatshirt and loose pants billowed out around her.

"He's probably at the shop, so go in the back and deposit the disk if he's busy." Duo handed the girl the Credit Disk and she nodded twice.

"Good, now get going. Be back before dark."

T walked out of the barren room, not sparing a glance at the odd computer equipment, or her friends half hidden contact kit*.

Duo stretched and mentally checked his list. 'Erased traces, downloaded money, re-encrypted address, removed contacts-'Duo went over to the kit and proceeded to poke his eye continuously until the expensive piece of specialized eyewear had been taken out.

"I should just get the glasses**"Duo grumbled, rinsing his eyes, trying to get rid of the burning.

Finishing his task and pocketing his keys and his Vidphone, he shut off the lights, locked the door, and left  Warehouse 23.

          "What do you want? I'm busy with a case, so come back later."

WuFei looked down on the little Asian,  anger and annoyance growing in his eyes..

"Listen onna! We're working on the 'Shinigami' case, and we expect to have access to all information!"

Trowa put a hand on his friends shoulder, trying to calm him down, and not succeeding. Heero was reading the profile of the Monitor on a small handheld computer.

Name: Sorrow Rakiin

Age:19

Description: Asian decent, short cut hair.

GenX: Electricity/Water Elemental GenX

Heero looked at the feuding Asians, one tall and dresses in the blue Counter-Hack Agency uniform cut traditional Chinese style and the other short and wearing black jeans, an absurdly large red T-shirt with the saying 'I used to have a handle on life, then it broke' on it and shook his head. Talk about culture clash. He walked over to the only terminal on a scanned the files, noting where a segment informed the reader where a nearby legal Hacker lived. Finishing the reading quickly, and WuFei and Sorrow still fighting, he rose and walked back over to the group, and then tapped the short Monitor on the shoulder. Sorrow turned around, glaring at Trowa and Heero.

"What!?" She spat almost venomously.

"You're a GenX. How did you get hired?"

          The girl from Duo's hideout walked into the back area of "ElectroProducts Inc.", Quatre's shop. Hearing the blond Hacker talking to someone, she made her way to a Credit Teller machine in the corner of the back room. T inserted the disk and watched as the screen glowed blue, adding the three million to an unmarked account and processing a percentage of the haul to T's own unmarked account. Hearing a sound behind her, she whirled, ready to defend herself and her money. Quatre raised his hands, showing he meant no harm, and, light blue eyes dancing and himself amused, he chuckled at the pale girls nervousness.

"It's ok, Twi. I'm closeing shop for today and came back and saw ya. Duo need me next haul? It must be tireing to do downloading and trace blasting at the same time. Do you help?"

T turned back to the Credit machine and shut it off, shaking her head in the process.

Quatre nodded sympathetically. He figured Duo wouldn't want to appear weak and ask for help so he would have to offer his Hacking services. About to ask T to stay for dinner, he was shocked when the rear door burst open and T was swallowed by shadows.

          WuFei continued his ranting.

"You don't understand! We need that information to proceed with the case! The information………."He trailed off, looking at Heero with astonishment, with Trowa casting a sharp glance at the other CHA worker with alarm.

"GenX? But that's-"

Trowa cut the Chinese man's question off before it ended, providing an explanation.

"GenX is a genetic anomaly, discovered after DNA manipulation was common in almost all the population. Those who are GenX are usually kept in government run houses and watched 24/7. So I agree with Heero's question. How did you get hired?"

TBC

*:Some hackers wear special contacts that allow them to see background encrypting and script.

**:Just like the contacts, but goggles or sunglasses.

*Dun,dun,dun!*And there is the first chapter of Hack. Hope you enjoyed it.If you did please Review so I will feel appreciated and update.

SEC: Well, that went ok.

Shivian: Right.

Azra: *Yawn*

Shivian: I've seen very few worse.

SEC:Ok, It was kinda bad.Ah-hem, Anyways: How did Sorrow get hired? Who opened the door? What happened to T? What is T's real name?(I gave ya a hint…..)