Two New
Introduction: Monk Princess' First attempt at a Gundam Wing ficcie (and co-
written by my friend)! Yeah! But not, I really will try my hardest to
keep them in character, with a little twist. I have only seen like 12
random episodes and a couple other GW fics. So forgive me if I do
something really weird and wrong, but hey sometimes it's funnier/creative
like that. Now on with the story (oh by the way, that intro was done at
the beginning of the ficcie..i've seen more gundam wing and written more
ficcies and I think it's really ok) ..
The fluorescent lights dimly shone in the long metallic corridor. Only gusts of wind could be heard besides the shushed footsteps of three people. Two girls hurried down the hall behind a tall dark man. They walked in and out of shadows awaiting their fate. Soon a light appeared at the end of the corridor (and no they were not dying), and they continued along the tunnel until the light engulfed them. A few seconds passed while the girls' eyes to adjust to the brightness. The room looked exactly like the hall, big flat sheets of metal, bolted down on each of the corners. No windows, no doors, there was nothing to produce natural light. The three walked along the railing until they reached a flight of stairs. The man motioned for the girls to descend them, and they did. When they reached the center of the huge plain room, they stopped.
"Congratulations ladies." The man spoke in a low serious tone. "You two have been chosen to pilot the newest models of gundams." Suddenly the right wall slowly rose up, revealing two concealed gundams. "Sam Lukowski!" He outstretched his arm to the blazing, burnt red gundam. Its weapon of choice was a flame-thrower. "Gundam HellfireDevil is yours." Sam stared in awe of the huge mecha, as it peered deep into her soul. The other misty grayish blue monster equipped with a long, sharp katana, stood motionless next to its friend. "Aenne(for your info, it's a German name pronounce Anna) Schumann," The man continued. "You shall receive Gundam Troublewind." Aenne did the same as her friend, stuck in awe. "These Gundams were made especially for you, we suited them to your actions and personality." A pause hit him. "Please go rest up until we call for you." The man was finished, he did not needed nor cared to say anything else. He left.
"Sam.." Aenne whispered. "Sam." She got no response from her buddy. "SAM!!" The yell echoed in the space. Sam covered her ears.
"Aenne! Quiet!" She scolded. "What?" Sam asked in reference to Aenne's pestering.
"I don get it...Why are we here?" Aenne scratched her head in confusion. This was all so sudden for her. Without warning, both Sam and her had been literally pulled from their wonderful all-girls Catholic high school, forced to pack their most precious items, flown in a private airplane into the middle of nowhere, and placed in some secret underground military base, all in one day!
"Well, either they are training us for the coolest, most exciting, mission with many and many explosions!" Sam grinned as she rubbed her hands together.
"Yeah!! Explosions are the bestest! Especially when it hits stuff..like chickens!" Aenne chimed in gleefully. "Fun!"
"Or..." Sam stated calmly.
"Or what?"
"Or..They going to execute us." She said bluntly. Aenne gulped.
"Umm..Sam, no. They can't kill us! Can they?" Abruptly, the door swung open, banging hard against the metal wall. BOOM! Aenne jumped up, in fright, and then cowered behind Sam. When Aenne looked up, yes, she was still very much alive and not bleeding profusely. Sam started giggling at her. "What?"
"It was funny cause you thought they tried to kill you." Sam continued giggling until the persons from the door approached them. "Yes?" She asked quizzically.
"Come. Meet your colleagues who you will work with on this next mission." Sam and Aenne yet again followed this strange fellow. He has no purpose except to terrify others and be all dark and mysterious like. They ended up in a similar room, only not quite as big, and five young handsome men waiting not so patiently.
"What!? We have to work with unprodigious chicks!?!" The Chinese guy shouted. Frustrated with this insult, he crossed his arms and looked away.
"HEY!!! We didn't ask to be here!!" Aenne fought back against the stranger. "It's not like I woke up this morning thinking, hey let's go blow up stuff! Ya know, we got stuck with you!!" Mimicking the stubborn adolescent, Aenne also crossed her arms in disparagement.
"You are not worthy enough to fight along side of us!!" The shouting match continued.
"I see you have already met Wu-man." Another young man with a long brunette braid that swung back and forth as he walked, advanced toward Sam. "I'm Duo Maxwell!" He extended his hand, and Sam shook it.
"Sam, Sam Lukowski."
"That there is Heero." Duo pointed to a pessimistic guy, who sat cross- legged on the cold hard floor. Dou stepped over to him and rested his elbow on Heero's shoulder. "Say hello to the ladies."
"Don't touch me." He said harshly, as he removed Duo from his aura.
"I don't know why I bother." He lowered his head in defeat, but moved on introducing the other two. "Quatre." The blonde sheepishly said hi. "Trowa." Bang boy slightly tilted his head back as if to say 'yo'. "And now what might your name be?" Duo questioned with intrigue.
"Hm!" Aenne, still feeling bitter towards Wufei, replied with an arrogant sound. Sam nudged her. "Oh, sorry. I'm Aenne."
"Great, now that we all know everyone we're like one big happy family!" Duo smiled happily. Aenne and Wufei glanced at each other, followed by irritated grunts and noses stuck up in the air. Sam just pondered over these new pilots she would be working with. She made her own judgments about each of them. Trowa turned around and left and Quatre shyly trailed behind. One by one the young men left the room and again the two girls were left alone. Aenne placed her hand on Sam's back.
"Well, that was odd.."
* * * * * * * *
The already five gundam pilots filled into boarding rooms. Heero sat tentatively on his bunk, Chang leaned up against the frame of the doorway, Quatre lazily lay back on his bed, Trowa went over to his chest, attempting to get something, and Duo pleasantly stood in the center of the bunch.
"They seemed nice, don't ya think?"
"Shut up Maxwell!" Wufei remarked coldly.
"I disagree with this whole thing." Heero looked up emotionless. "This is a mistake."
"Heero. Stop it. Learn to live with things." Quatre commented trying to stop any future fight that could break out. "What's done is done, and we can't change it."
Heero smirked.
* * * * * * * *
The new lady pilots wandered into their own room. It was simple, like the rest of the complex. A bunk bed leant against the right wall and a dresser up against the left side. Someone had already brought their luggage into the room, it lay on the bunks.
"Cozy.." Aenne mumbled. "It looks like we joined the army or something."
"Just like home!" Sam ran over and jumped on the bottom bunk. "Yeah!" She snuggled the plain cotton pillow. "Now, to find the rations!" Sam leaned over to look under the bed. Aenne stared at her companion, puzzled.
It was amazing how these two completely different types of people came together and were now the best of friends. Sam grew up in a military like family. She was very much a man, tough and buff! Surrounded by three brothers and her father forced her to fight and act the way she did. Sam could beat the crap out of anyone, even the strongest of men (GO SAM!). She resolved her conflicts how most guys would, a good punch in the face would suffice. Sam knew the truth, everything, she paid attention to every
little detail. Never would you want to pick a fight with this prodigious chick!
Now, like we have previously stated, Aenne was completely different. Aenne had grown up in an average type family. A mother, a father, a brother, and of course a cute little poochie, nothing special, except she was royalty. Yes, well.. at least she thought so. She was always jealous of Sam, how could she be so valiant? Not jealous in a bad way, but the kind of jealousy that make people happy to know there is someone there like that. Don't take this girl as some sissy though. Aenne was definitely not a wussy, and she would never let anyone even consider it. She could hold her own in any rumble, but sometimes she let her emotions get into the way, which sometimes caused her defeat; her goal, to overcome this weakness.
Sam, as we can tell, qualified to be the best gundam pilot of the bunch. Military training is vigorous and only the strong survive. And Sam did. Aenne qualified in a different way. As far back as she can remember she studied the finest martial arts (ha! I'm a stealth ninja). As for how these two met.at school. A friend had introduced them. I'm sure the two thought each other to be absolutely insane, but that soon changed.
"I call top bunk!!" Sam roared as she piled her belongings onto the higher bed.
"Why?"
"'Cause I called it! That's why!!"
Aenne sighed. "How am I supposed to decorate? I'll get no light down here!" She pouted as she started to unpack. Aenne pulled out her feather comforter and feather pillows, and replaced the distasteful cotton blanket and pillow. She chucked the unwanted items up to Sam. "Here." Sam gladly accepted. The only thing that Sam unpacked was her favorite army jacket, which she joyously slipped on. Sam laid her hands behind her head and relaxed on the bunk.
"Ah..This is the life! I just can't wait till our mission."
"Wonder what it'll be about." Aenne pulled out her pink curtains and tucked them into the top mattress, so she had a little fort.
"Hopefully, we'll get to kick some major ass!!!"
"And we'll get paid lots of money!" She unloaded her pictures of friends, family, and monks and posted them on the wall.
"And we'll get to go bash people's heads in with shovels!" Sam got all excited.
"And we'll meet handsome princes who will fall in love with us!" She sighed lovingly, imagining herself surrounded by gorgeous princes.
"Some one call?" Duo said, waiting in the doorway. "Prince Duo, here at your service. Lovelies, we have a briefing to go to." He offered the ladies his arm. Sam hoped down from the top bunk and walked past Duo, ignoring him. Next came Aenne who just shrugged her shoulders at him. "No love at all.." Duo murmured.
Sam and Aenne hiked side by side until they got to the briefing room. The four other man pilots camped near the door, awaiting the girls. Wufei and Aenne exchanged evil glances. They stood staring and thinking evil thoughts, even after everyone else filed into the room.
Chang coughed. "After you.."
"No please after you." Aenne clenched her teeth together.
"No, I insist."
"Ladies first!" Aenne shot back. Chang sulked, defeated.
"You have no sense of justice..." He mumbled.
Inside the room was a large, white table with a hologram projector on it. Everyone was crammed around the table except the pilot named Heero. He stood against the plain molding of the door with his arms crossed at his chest.
"Well," Sam said bored, "Can we get started with the briefing?"
"Yes, "Quatre started, "As we all know, we have been chosen to fight for the colonies-"
"Perhaps you were." Sam stated loudly.
"Yeah!" Aenne added, "We haven't taken sides yet."
"As I was saying," Quatre continued, "We were chosen to fight for the colonies. We have to defeat the leader of the Earth's Military."
"You mean Treize whats-his-name of OZ?" Aenne asked.
"Yes," Quatre said smiling.
"That's all fine and dandy, but get on with the briefing!" Sam said exasperated.
Heero walked over to the table and turned on the switch to the holo projector. Instantly rays of light shown, giving a clear picture of battle schematics. Sam looked intently at the projection, as did Heero, before the both asked at the same time. "I see you have set us/the girls as backup."
"Yes," Quatre responded, "We don't know how well they pilot their Gundams, so we can't afford to put them in the front line."
"I see," Sam said, "But don't you think it would be best to put Heero on the front instead of Chang, and Trowa on the left to flank the OZ's MS, while Quatre and Duo both attack from the right flank. Of course, Aenne and I would be your back up."
"No," Heero said, "Then our support would be divided up too much."
"No," Sam said in reply, "It would force their support to divide."
"What would this woman know?" Chang, or Wu-man, said cutting in.
"More then you would!" Aenne yelled, giving evil glances.
"This is getting us nowhere." Quatre whined.
"We have more important things to do, like preparing our Gundams." Duo interrupted. "So why don't we leave the battle plan as it is, and get ready to attack."
"Yes." Trowa spoke up, finally saying something.
"When should we be ready?" Sam asked.
"By the looks of it, "Duo replied, "I would say 0800 hours tomorrow morning."
"That's great!" Sam said, "Aenne, why don't we take our Gundams out for a test run."
"That's just great." Chang replied, "We can watch them get destroyed before they even get in battle."
"What was that?!" Aenne yelled.
"Oh nothing," Chang said glaring. "I was just commenting on how well you two are going to pilot."
"Better then you ever could!" Aenne snapped back.
"Oh boy," Duo said rolling his eyes. "Come princess Aenne, may I escort you to your Gundam?"
"Yes, Prince Duo!" Aenne said with a smile. She turned away from Chang with an evil grin. She then leaned into Duo ear and whispered something just between the two of them. Suddenly, Dou burst out in laughter.
"At last!" He yelled, "A pilot not serious!" All the pilots just stared at his lack of control. He swept Aenne up in his arms and spun her around. Aenne just laughed out loud. It was then, when Sam looked at Chang's face, she discovered a look of slight jealously. Chang turned his head and stormed out of the room. Heero briefly looked up and then walked out of the room followed by Sam.
"Where are you going?" Quatre asked.
"We have a mission, remember." Sam answered. "Come on Aenne, lets show Duo what we can do."
"I'll show the ladies to the docking bay." Dou said grinning.
"I'll make my own way," Sam said walking past him. Aenne and Dou walked arm-in-arm down the hallway. Quatre, left in the room alone with Trowa, just sighed in relief.
Once in the docking bay, Aenne and Sam got a better look at their new, shiny Gundams. Aenne went straight to the cockpit of hers while Sam stayed on the floor looking up at hers.
"Well," Sam started, what do you think?"
"It's great!" Aenne yelled down. "It fits me so well don't you think?"
"Yes, like a glove." Dou said in reply.
Aenne tinkered in the cockpit familiarized herself with the controls. Randomly, she hit buttons and switches each with different meanings. Sam, on the other hand, was asking Duo about the schematics of the Gundams. Such things like, where the weak points are, blind spots, and where exactly and how much time was set on the self-destruction device. After she discovered all she wanted, knowing that Aenne would ask questions, she welcomed herself into her Gundam. She motioned Dou to come with them, he shook his head in decline and walked out of the airlock way.
"Well," Aenne said over the intercom thingy in her Gundam, "Lets go!"
"Just a minute." Sam answered, "I just need to power up HellfireDevil."
"I see you are already on a first name basis with your Gundam."
"Sure," Sam replied with a chuckle, "What do you think of Troublewind?"
"He's awesome. Just like a ninja!" Aenne said excitedly. With that, they both understood that it was time for a test drive. Instantly, the engine fired up and they sped out of the airlock.
The fluorescent lights dimly shone in the long metallic corridor. Only gusts of wind could be heard besides the shushed footsteps of three people. Two girls hurried down the hall behind a tall dark man. They walked in and out of shadows awaiting their fate. Soon a light appeared at the end of the corridor (and no they were not dying), and they continued along the tunnel until the light engulfed them. A few seconds passed while the girls' eyes to adjust to the brightness. The room looked exactly like the hall, big flat sheets of metal, bolted down on each of the corners. No windows, no doors, there was nothing to produce natural light. The three walked along the railing until they reached a flight of stairs. The man motioned for the girls to descend them, and they did. When they reached the center of the huge plain room, they stopped.
"Congratulations ladies." The man spoke in a low serious tone. "You two have been chosen to pilot the newest models of gundams." Suddenly the right wall slowly rose up, revealing two concealed gundams. "Sam Lukowski!" He outstretched his arm to the blazing, burnt red gundam. Its weapon of choice was a flame-thrower. "Gundam HellfireDevil is yours." Sam stared in awe of the huge mecha, as it peered deep into her soul. The other misty grayish blue monster equipped with a long, sharp katana, stood motionless next to its friend. "Aenne(for your info, it's a German name pronounce Anna) Schumann," The man continued. "You shall receive Gundam Troublewind." Aenne did the same as her friend, stuck in awe. "These Gundams were made especially for you, we suited them to your actions and personality." A pause hit him. "Please go rest up until we call for you." The man was finished, he did not needed nor cared to say anything else. He left.
"Sam.." Aenne whispered. "Sam." She got no response from her buddy. "SAM!!" The yell echoed in the space. Sam covered her ears.
"Aenne! Quiet!" She scolded. "What?" Sam asked in reference to Aenne's pestering.
"I don get it...Why are we here?" Aenne scratched her head in confusion. This was all so sudden for her. Without warning, both Sam and her had been literally pulled from their wonderful all-girls Catholic high school, forced to pack their most precious items, flown in a private airplane into the middle of nowhere, and placed in some secret underground military base, all in one day!
"Well, either they are training us for the coolest, most exciting, mission with many and many explosions!" Sam grinned as she rubbed her hands together.
"Yeah!! Explosions are the bestest! Especially when it hits stuff..like chickens!" Aenne chimed in gleefully. "Fun!"
"Or..." Sam stated calmly.
"Or what?"
"Or..They going to execute us." She said bluntly. Aenne gulped.
"Umm..Sam, no. They can't kill us! Can they?" Abruptly, the door swung open, banging hard against the metal wall. BOOM! Aenne jumped up, in fright, and then cowered behind Sam. When Aenne looked up, yes, she was still very much alive and not bleeding profusely. Sam started giggling at her. "What?"
"It was funny cause you thought they tried to kill you." Sam continued giggling until the persons from the door approached them. "Yes?" She asked quizzically.
"Come. Meet your colleagues who you will work with on this next mission." Sam and Aenne yet again followed this strange fellow. He has no purpose except to terrify others and be all dark and mysterious like. They ended up in a similar room, only not quite as big, and five young handsome men waiting not so patiently.
"What!? We have to work with unprodigious chicks!?!" The Chinese guy shouted. Frustrated with this insult, he crossed his arms and looked away.
"HEY!!! We didn't ask to be here!!" Aenne fought back against the stranger. "It's not like I woke up this morning thinking, hey let's go blow up stuff! Ya know, we got stuck with you!!" Mimicking the stubborn adolescent, Aenne also crossed her arms in disparagement.
"You are not worthy enough to fight along side of us!!" The shouting match continued.
"I see you have already met Wu-man." Another young man with a long brunette braid that swung back and forth as he walked, advanced toward Sam. "I'm Duo Maxwell!" He extended his hand, and Sam shook it.
"Sam, Sam Lukowski."
"That there is Heero." Duo pointed to a pessimistic guy, who sat cross- legged on the cold hard floor. Dou stepped over to him and rested his elbow on Heero's shoulder. "Say hello to the ladies."
"Don't touch me." He said harshly, as he removed Duo from his aura.
"I don't know why I bother." He lowered his head in defeat, but moved on introducing the other two. "Quatre." The blonde sheepishly said hi. "Trowa." Bang boy slightly tilted his head back as if to say 'yo'. "And now what might your name be?" Duo questioned with intrigue.
"Hm!" Aenne, still feeling bitter towards Wufei, replied with an arrogant sound. Sam nudged her. "Oh, sorry. I'm Aenne."
"Great, now that we all know everyone we're like one big happy family!" Duo smiled happily. Aenne and Wufei glanced at each other, followed by irritated grunts and noses stuck up in the air. Sam just pondered over these new pilots she would be working with. She made her own judgments about each of them. Trowa turned around and left and Quatre shyly trailed behind. One by one the young men left the room and again the two girls were left alone. Aenne placed her hand on Sam's back.
"Well, that was odd.."
* * * * * * * *
The already five gundam pilots filled into boarding rooms. Heero sat tentatively on his bunk, Chang leaned up against the frame of the doorway, Quatre lazily lay back on his bed, Trowa went over to his chest, attempting to get something, and Duo pleasantly stood in the center of the bunch.
"They seemed nice, don't ya think?"
"Shut up Maxwell!" Wufei remarked coldly.
"I disagree with this whole thing." Heero looked up emotionless. "This is a mistake."
"Heero. Stop it. Learn to live with things." Quatre commented trying to stop any future fight that could break out. "What's done is done, and we can't change it."
Heero smirked.
* * * * * * * *
The new lady pilots wandered into their own room. It was simple, like the rest of the complex. A bunk bed leant against the right wall and a dresser up against the left side. Someone had already brought their luggage into the room, it lay on the bunks.
"Cozy.." Aenne mumbled. "It looks like we joined the army or something."
"Just like home!" Sam ran over and jumped on the bottom bunk. "Yeah!" She snuggled the plain cotton pillow. "Now, to find the rations!" Sam leaned over to look under the bed. Aenne stared at her companion, puzzled.
It was amazing how these two completely different types of people came together and were now the best of friends. Sam grew up in a military like family. She was very much a man, tough and buff! Surrounded by three brothers and her father forced her to fight and act the way she did. Sam could beat the crap out of anyone, even the strongest of men (GO SAM!). She resolved her conflicts how most guys would, a good punch in the face would suffice. Sam knew the truth, everything, she paid attention to every
little detail. Never would you want to pick a fight with this prodigious chick!
Now, like we have previously stated, Aenne was completely different. Aenne had grown up in an average type family. A mother, a father, a brother, and of course a cute little poochie, nothing special, except she was royalty. Yes, well.. at least she thought so. She was always jealous of Sam, how could she be so valiant? Not jealous in a bad way, but the kind of jealousy that make people happy to know there is someone there like that. Don't take this girl as some sissy though. Aenne was definitely not a wussy, and she would never let anyone even consider it. She could hold her own in any rumble, but sometimes she let her emotions get into the way, which sometimes caused her defeat; her goal, to overcome this weakness.
Sam, as we can tell, qualified to be the best gundam pilot of the bunch. Military training is vigorous and only the strong survive. And Sam did. Aenne qualified in a different way. As far back as she can remember she studied the finest martial arts (ha! I'm a stealth ninja). As for how these two met.at school. A friend had introduced them. I'm sure the two thought each other to be absolutely insane, but that soon changed.
"I call top bunk!!" Sam roared as she piled her belongings onto the higher bed.
"Why?"
"'Cause I called it! That's why!!"
Aenne sighed. "How am I supposed to decorate? I'll get no light down here!" She pouted as she started to unpack. Aenne pulled out her feather comforter and feather pillows, and replaced the distasteful cotton blanket and pillow. She chucked the unwanted items up to Sam. "Here." Sam gladly accepted. The only thing that Sam unpacked was her favorite army jacket, which she joyously slipped on. Sam laid her hands behind her head and relaxed on the bunk.
"Ah..This is the life! I just can't wait till our mission."
"Wonder what it'll be about." Aenne pulled out her pink curtains and tucked them into the top mattress, so she had a little fort.
"Hopefully, we'll get to kick some major ass!!!"
"And we'll get paid lots of money!" She unloaded her pictures of friends, family, and monks and posted them on the wall.
"And we'll get to go bash people's heads in with shovels!" Sam got all excited.
"And we'll meet handsome princes who will fall in love with us!" She sighed lovingly, imagining herself surrounded by gorgeous princes.
"Some one call?" Duo said, waiting in the doorway. "Prince Duo, here at your service. Lovelies, we have a briefing to go to." He offered the ladies his arm. Sam hoped down from the top bunk and walked past Duo, ignoring him. Next came Aenne who just shrugged her shoulders at him. "No love at all.." Duo murmured.
Sam and Aenne hiked side by side until they got to the briefing room. The four other man pilots camped near the door, awaiting the girls. Wufei and Aenne exchanged evil glances. They stood staring and thinking evil thoughts, even after everyone else filed into the room.
Chang coughed. "After you.."
"No please after you." Aenne clenched her teeth together.
"No, I insist."
"Ladies first!" Aenne shot back. Chang sulked, defeated.
"You have no sense of justice..." He mumbled.
Inside the room was a large, white table with a hologram projector on it. Everyone was crammed around the table except the pilot named Heero. He stood against the plain molding of the door with his arms crossed at his chest.
"Well," Sam said bored, "Can we get started with the briefing?"
"Yes, "Quatre started, "As we all know, we have been chosen to fight for the colonies-"
"Perhaps you were." Sam stated loudly.
"Yeah!" Aenne added, "We haven't taken sides yet."
"As I was saying," Quatre continued, "We were chosen to fight for the colonies. We have to defeat the leader of the Earth's Military."
"You mean Treize whats-his-name of OZ?" Aenne asked.
"Yes," Quatre said smiling.
"That's all fine and dandy, but get on with the briefing!" Sam said exasperated.
Heero walked over to the table and turned on the switch to the holo projector. Instantly rays of light shown, giving a clear picture of battle schematics. Sam looked intently at the projection, as did Heero, before the both asked at the same time. "I see you have set us/the girls as backup."
"Yes," Quatre responded, "We don't know how well they pilot their Gundams, so we can't afford to put them in the front line."
"I see," Sam said, "But don't you think it would be best to put Heero on the front instead of Chang, and Trowa on the left to flank the OZ's MS, while Quatre and Duo both attack from the right flank. Of course, Aenne and I would be your back up."
"No," Heero said, "Then our support would be divided up too much."
"No," Sam said in reply, "It would force their support to divide."
"What would this woman know?" Chang, or Wu-man, said cutting in.
"More then you would!" Aenne yelled, giving evil glances.
"This is getting us nowhere." Quatre whined.
"We have more important things to do, like preparing our Gundams." Duo interrupted. "So why don't we leave the battle plan as it is, and get ready to attack."
"Yes." Trowa spoke up, finally saying something.
"When should we be ready?" Sam asked.
"By the looks of it, "Duo replied, "I would say 0800 hours tomorrow morning."
"That's great!" Sam said, "Aenne, why don't we take our Gundams out for a test run."
"That's just great." Chang replied, "We can watch them get destroyed before they even get in battle."
"What was that?!" Aenne yelled.
"Oh nothing," Chang said glaring. "I was just commenting on how well you two are going to pilot."
"Better then you ever could!" Aenne snapped back.
"Oh boy," Duo said rolling his eyes. "Come princess Aenne, may I escort you to your Gundam?"
"Yes, Prince Duo!" Aenne said with a smile. She turned away from Chang with an evil grin. She then leaned into Duo ear and whispered something just between the two of them. Suddenly, Dou burst out in laughter.
"At last!" He yelled, "A pilot not serious!" All the pilots just stared at his lack of control. He swept Aenne up in his arms and spun her around. Aenne just laughed out loud. It was then, when Sam looked at Chang's face, she discovered a look of slight jealously. Chang turned his head and stormed out of the room. Heero briefly looked up and then walked out of the room followed by Sam.
"Where are you going?" Quatre asked.
"We have a mission, remember." Sam answered. "Come on Aenne, lets show Duo what we can do."
"I'll show the ladies to the docking bay." Dou said grinning.
"I'll make my own way," Sam said walking past him. Aenne and Dou walked arm-in-arm down the hallway. Quatre, left in the room alone with Trowa, just sighed in relief.
Once in the docking bay, Aenne and Sam got a better look at their new, shiny Gundams. Aenne went straight to the cockpit of hers while Sam stayed on the floor looking up at hers.
"Well," Sam started, what do you think?"
"It's great!" Aenne yelled down. "It fits me so well don't you think?"
"Yes, like a glove." Dou said in reply.
Aenne tinkered in the cockpit familiarized herself with the controls. Randomly, she hit buttons and switches each with different meanings. Sam, on the other hand, was asking Duo about the schematics of the Gundams. Such things like, where the weak points are, blind spots, and where exactly and how much time was set on the self-destruction device. After she discovered all she wanted, knowing that Aenne would ask questions, she welcomed herself into her Gundam. She motioned Dou to come with them, he shook his head in decline and walked out of the airlock way.
"Well," Aenne said over the intercom thingy in her Gundam, "Lets go!"
"Just a minute." Sam answered, "I just need to power up HellfireDevil."
"I see you are already on a first name basis with your Gundam."
"Sure," Sam replied with a chuckle, "What do you think of Troublewind?"
"He's awesome. Just like a ninja!" Aenne said excitedly. With that, they both understood that it was time for a test drive. Instantly, the engine fired up and they sped out of the airlock.