What do you do when the Furbies come for you?

Disclamer: I own nothing. Nada. Not Gundam wing, not the Furbies. The only thing I own is this button. shows button see? MINE! MY BUTTON!

There were millions of them. they had literally flooded the Living room of the safe house. They had the five Gundam pilots surrounded they were...
" Furbies! YAY!" Duo cried and jumped happily in to the massive flood of squawking fuzz balls.

Oh but they were not your ordinary annoying children's toy, oh no. These Furbies were special. These Furbies were alive!

"MAXWELL!" Wufie Chang (or Chang Wufie which ever you prefer) bellowed throwing a Furbie that had the misfortune to jump on his head out the window. "WHAT DID YOU DO YOU RETARD?" The others just stood there speechless watching the Furbies with a mix of amusement, and horror as Duo looked like he was literally drowning in a mass of brightly colored fuzz.

" Oh, Chang, Calm down," Quatre told him gently. "We don't even know if it was Duo who got these, um, things here." 'Although this does seem like something he would do….' he added mentally.

" It wasn't me this time, I swear!" Duo called when he finally managed his head above the wave of Furbies. "Even I wouldn't do this…..Um….a little help here guys?"

He disappeared once more.

BANG! The other three remaining pilots jumped and looked at Heero. He had his gun out and had apparently just shot a Furbie, the Furbie didn't care too much and just got back up cooing.

"…Hn… that didn't work."

"Apparently not. " Wufie said disdainfully. Glaring at yet one more Furbie who had jumped upon his head.

"Hey! A Little HELP would be appreciated!" called Duo. As he once more succumbed to the warbling mass of "May at Ka! And Co co!"

Trowa just shook his head as he went in a drawer to get a rope.

He threw it out to Duo.

"There has to be some way to get rid of these things…." Quatre mumbled. Helping Trowa pull Duo away from his new "friends"

"Yeah," replied Duo panting. " but how, and who would do this to us."

The five Gundam boys just stared at the Furbies. As Hildie and Releana suck away giggling

A/n: I had A furbie. It started talking in the middle of the night. I took the Batterys out and it kept talking. It was possesed! well any way.See the little blueish purple button? Please press it and review! Please! or if not. hit the title of the story alot so the counter goes up!