Death's Slave--
By: BluJester
Disclaimer: I'm only writing one of these things. I own nothing except the plot in my mind. Almost everything else belongs to someone else, like the characters and their names. But if you own any of the things listed above I'd be happy to buy them.
P.S. Sue and all you will get is a visit from my annoying family. Beware!
-thoughts- in italics
Duo Maxwell hid in an alley. He knew something was after him. He had known it during the war too. But he had switched locations too often for it to catch up. Now that the war was over it was catching up. He was starting to hate the colonies. Too few places to hide. Earth was better when trying to escape this foe.
It was coming closer. He could feel it deep in his bones, to his very core. It wasn't happy either; he knew that because he had escaped from it too many times. But now there wasn't anywhere to go. It was finally over for Duo and he was going to lose.
He looked around him. Great… he thought I managed to find the only clean alley on L2. A dead end, and the entrance was so narrow that two kids side by side could barely squeeze through. No doorways or doors, no cardboard boxes or garbage bins, not even a scrap of dust to hide under. Not that it would do him any good anyways. His violet eyes flashed in anger.
Well I'm not giving up without a fight! Maybe I can distract it and get past it somehow. Yeah right!
He stood up, grabbed his gun then turned around to face his oldest and greatest enemy.
This is the first story I've ever written tell me what you think. I've written more to this story and started several others (not posted yet but will be soon) I hope you like my stuff. Corrections are appreciated. Flames are hilarious. Comments are… comments.