Sailor Triforce: Another fic… -_-; Maybe I can stay FOCUSED on this one…
PLEASE R&R!
I HAVE REVISED THIS STORY. RICHARD, WHO WAS IN IT BEFORE IS NOW OUT OF IT. (He freaking DESERVES IT.. Grr…)
INSTEAD, I HAVE REPLACED HIM WITH MY KOI (boyfriend) RYAN. THERE IS ALSO AN EXTRA PERSON, JERRY. SO THERE WILL BE NO MORE RICHARD, AND RICHARD IF YOU SEE THIS I HAVE A MESSEGE FOR YOU (just freaking go to hell Richard… I have an enlarged picture of you in my room that I am happy to say is my new DART PRACTICING BOARD and it REALLY works) IF ANYONE SEES I HAVE LEFT ANY REFERNCES TO RICHARD LEFT PLEASE TELL ME SO I CAN FIX IT. Thank you. (Is all this anger from listening to Eminem-Cleaning Out My Closet ? Maybe… ^^)
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. The other people like James, Ryan, Kim, Jessica, Jerry, and I are people however, and don't belong to anyone. =P
Summary: 6 people are brought to the GW world, a new war is starting, but this fic is different.3 people transported HATE GW, 3 people like it. Will friendships bloom? Will friends become enemies? Anything is possible.
Ramblings: Self-Insertion, In my POV.
Italics are thoughts
* * Is emphasizing
~ ~ is time/world differences
Mobile Suit Gundam Wing: 10 Gundams Returned
(half in My POV)
Let's face it. It was a normal day, a boring day. For three people out of six that is. And it was normal as the three Gundam Wing fans sat around a TV in the living room watching Gundam Wing Endless Waltz unedited version in the home of yours truly, Sailor Triforce. The only abnormal thing was she had over five guests and no one else was home, but she had permission. (Trust me, that IS weird) Three people sat at the computer at the other side of the room against the wall, watching the three people watch GW: EW with intensity. "Are you guys going to watch that all day?" Kim asked. She used to like Gundam Wing, about 3 years ago before it wasn't shown anymore in their town. I turned around to Kim, Ryan and Jessica, sitting in between James, Jerry, and Richard. My boyfriend Ryan, didn't like Gundam Wing much, but he liked other anime shows. Jerry was my Gundam buddy. We talked about it during Music period. I didn't see Jessica much anymore in school, likewise with James. Ryan was in my first period class, which was also homeroom and first period was Reading. Ryan and Jerry use to be best friends, and I wish it was that way still. They were really good friends. But some people hated Ryan, but even if people are enemies with Ryan and if they talk about him, I'd beat the shit out of them. I did that to Jessica before. I was thinking of trying out for the football team next year, even if I was better at combat fighting then pathetically tackling. No offense to football players, but I like to actually make more use of my skills that I do have. But talk about my friends or koi, I'll fucking have them meet my fist by some Mugen Tenshin moves. I liked to call Ryan koi. Koibito is Japanese for boyfriend or girlfriend or lover. Looking at Kim I brushed some of my shoulder length hair away from my face. "Only until it's done baka." I replied with a smile. "But you guys don't need to go around watching Gundam Wing all da—" "Shut up!" James interrupted Jessica. 'Her name is Mariameia.' The real Trowa Barton was on the TV saying during Trowa/Triton's flash back. "Is he Irish or something?" I asked. One of the Gundam fans favorite things to do was MST or back talk as I sometimes say it the characters. (Our favorite is when they go 'It's a Gundam!' or 'Enemy attack!' is saying like 'no shit, did you just figure that out?' or stuff like that) "Sounds like it, doesn't it?" Jerry spoke for the first time.
"You all are strange." Said Jessica and she pushed her curly brown hair that was about three inches below her shoulder behind her shoulders and turned back to the computer. "Baka." I called her. She hated it, as always. Just between you and me, she doesn't know what that means. (NOT kidding.) "Whatever." Smart mouth, I think. We are half rivals, half friends. The three Gundam fans then turned back to the movie, and the three anti-Gundam people turned back to the computer.
~a little while later~
Jessica turned back from the computer and nearly laughed. "Hey Triforce (That's me in short), that's your boyfriend right? God, he needs to loose the goggles!" Then she started laughing as I buried my head in my hands. Jerry was confused. "Huh?" he asked as he turned around. "On TV, Quatre I think his name is." she said. "It's pronounced Kaa-tra, not Kwa-tra. Learn it or don't say it." He says. Great, he's defending me. I turn to James. "Please give me something to throw at her!" I say quietly when Kim and Jessica turn back around. James turns around to the side to get something. Kim is still turned around when she speaks, "Yeah, isn't Quatre the one who wears that pink shirt, purple vest, and khaki jeans?" she says nearly laughing again. Jerry irritably turns back to the movie. James hands me a empty video case, 'Aladdin'. I chuck the videotape case at Jessica's head, and it hits. She turns back to me. It is the Gundam fan's turn to laugh and we do. I jump up and run out of the room as Jessica approaches me.
~A few moments later~
Well, well. The movie's over now, and we're bored again. I finally got Jessica to stop running after me. "Well, how did you like it Jerry?" I ask referring to the movie. "I told you before I like Endless Waltz, why are you asking me my opinion again?" "I never asked you in Music. That time you said you liked Endless Waltz, I had asked if you like Anime." I say back. "Whatever." He says. I stand up, and so do James and Jerry. We walk back over to the computer to Jessica, Ryan, and Kim after stopping and ejecting the tape. "Come on, Triforce, get your violin and let's all go to my house." Kim suggested. "Why does everyone keep calling Amy Triforce?" asked Ryan. He was the only person in our *group* that didn't know my nickname is Sailor Triforce. "It stands for Sailor Triforce, my nickname on Fanfiction.net." "Oh, I've read your fanfics 'ST'." he says with a small laugh, naming my other nickname. "Great. But why do I need my violin Kim?" I said. "Duh, what do you do with a violin? I want to hear you play some songs!" Kim says. Her hair is about the same length of Jessica's, but Kim's hair is blonde. "You play the violin?" James and Ryan ask about the same time. We all laughed at that. "Yeah…" I say shrugging. "Quatre plays the violin." Jerry states. "No duh, why do you think she choose to?" Kim asked. We all laughed again. "I can play a little bit too, but not much." Ryan adds like an after thought. It's my turn to be shocked. "Really?! Cool!" I say. "Well, grab it and let's go." Kim says, and they went over to the back door in the other room and I went to the front door where my violin was, and soon joined them. I also grabbed my backpack, and left a note with Kim's phone number on it. The others had their backpacks too. I had a bad feeling about this, and I often had assumptions and they turn out true, or have sudden emotion spurts. I shrugged it off as we went outside. Kim's house was only a few streets down from mine. It was no big deal. We walked out into the sunlight, and closed the door behind us.
~Driving, a minute later~
So, we were driving in Kim's car. She was driving of course. It was really her mom's car, but she was allowed to use it today. Lucky. Or, not quite as a flash of light interrupted the road. "What's that?" I heard James ask. The question wasn't answered as the car suddenly lost control and spun of the road, flailing helplessly into a ditch. There were a few screams, darkness, and then the sound of silence.
Quatre: What the Hell did that have to do with us?!?
Sailor Triforce: *stares at Quatre for a moment then looks at Trowa*
Did he just cuss?
Trowa: *nods*
Sailor Triforce: ^_____^
Duo: *holds up a tape recorder* I got it on tape! Blackmail! ^__^
Quatre: *groans and slinks back into his chair*
Sailor Triforce: *looks at the fanfic* that stunk. -_-;