I know that's such a weird title but I couldn't think of anything else!
Hey! It's me! My first MK fic... and I choose to MAYBE write on a
relationship that I haven't seen yet... ::laughs nervously and scratches
head:: Well hey, don't sue me... fans are the greatest at producing ideas
that the writers never intended on giving breath to, right? But... I'm not
sure which pair I want this fic to end up with! It could be... Kizna and
Hiead! ::gasp:: Oh, how unheard of! Or it could be... good ol' Kizna and
Zero? Or a little of both? ::shrug:: Anyway, Kizna is my fav chick and
after quite a few fics, Hiead is my absolute favorite_jerk_. I do believe
it shows. And Zero is my favorite... uh... _idiot_ maybe? But he's a
sweeeeeeeetie!
Oh, please forgive me if he seems out of character or too... jerky. Bits and pieces of introspect... but mostly good ol me being amazed at self because this is only the second time in history that I've actually done an even moderately serious fic. Okay, enough of my psycho babble. Read if you dare! ^_^
------- -------------------- Towryk Eyes ---------------------------
"Ugh... I feel sick... time out you guys. I think I'm gonna--!!!" Pro-Ing 88 stumbled forward, tripped, and fell flat on its front, much to the dismay of both the Candidate concealed inside and the Repairer in the control booth. Kizna smacked her forehead.
"Zero..."
Zero moaned, then slapped his hands to both of his ears. That RINGING! Every single time that STUPID zero-space gravity had to--! "Kizna, this is all your fault!"
"WHAT?! All _my_ fault?!" she exclaimed, more out of habit than anger. This happened every single day. Kizna sighed heavily and glanced at the control panel. When would Zero ever...
/Well, I ought to give him a little slack. He DID just get out of the Infirmary today.../ She frowned deeply at the thought. /Gner... he put him in the Infirmary again./ In a simulation, Hiead and Zero fought each other until things got out of hand and Hiead was in the Infirmary for three days while Zero was there for _four_.
For the third time in three weeks.
She shook the thought out of her head. "Zero, we're going out today to work on that phobia. Meanwhile, concentrate, okay?" She waited for an answer, but none came. Her anger turned to concern. "Zero?" No answer. Her eyes widened. "ZERO??" Out of the corner of her eye she saw a movement.
Hiead.
/Gner, don't you dare!/ Kizna's fists clenched in anger, watching the silver-haired pilot's Pro-Ing stalk toward her partner's downed mecha. As he pressed the foot down on Zero's head, Kizna growled. /Hiead! I WARNED YOU NOT TO TOUCH HIM!!!/
"Candidate Repairer 88," warned Instructor Azuma. He gave her his most scathing look. Too bad she wasn't paying attention. In exasperation he instead turned his attention toward Pro-Ing 87, apprehensively watching the moving Pro-Ing carefully. "Number 87. Stay within battle limits. I mean it."
There was no answer this time, but a very low crunching sound as the Pro- Ing crushed the other one. Inevitably all the signs went red on Kizna's control panel, and she slammed her fists down on the control panel, glaring murderously at the victor's own Pro-Ing, already making its way out of the battle grounds. Kizna had stormed off toward the docking bay before the computer even announced the winner.
/That knot-headed egotistical bas--/
"Kizna Towryk, hold your -- oh for crying out loud!!" Azuma rubbed his face a bit too hard and ran his fingers through his fortunately already grey hair. "Those three will be the death of me! What the heck are they, a bunch of hyenas?"
Ikhny glanced nervously at the docking bay from her position. "Um, Instructor Azuma? Maybe you should go stop Kizna--"
"If they want to knock each other senseless let them!" he snapped annoyedly "Maybe they'll kill each other off and I won't have to--" He stopped abruptly after half of the repairers turned to stare and he grinned broadly, shrugging. "Oh don't get your wires in a bunch. Just maybe beat each other up enough to send themselves into the Infirmary for a month or two and give _me_ a much needed _break_." He opened his hands yielding manner. "Let Rill have a headache for once!" He slammed his hands own on the nearest panel. "Is that so much to ask?!"
"Instructor, can we cancel the battle now since Hiead's left? Having an uneven number and all would be unfair. And the battle destined to ensue by the docking bay is surely far more interesting--"
"Clay. Shut up. Now," added Azuma ritually. "I'd rather have two bodies to repair than two to repair and one set of remains to dispose of. Its what we in the buisness like to call 'avoiding the crossfire'. Anyway, you still have Yamagi to defeat."
"_Defeat_?" came the disbeliving reply from the last Pro-Ing.
"Sorry. To have defeat _you_."
"Saki?" attempted Clay feebly.
The overtaxed Repairer sighed. "Give it up." She looked in annoyance at his utterly wacked Pro-Ing stats. "We have enough to deal with here. You just want to get out because your Pro-Ing is trashed and you don't want to get knocked out."
"Have you ever heard the Earth-saying, 'I'm an observer, not a fighter'?"
"Its, 'I'm a _lover_, not a fighter,' idiot. Back to work!"
Clay groaned heavily. "Well, it was worth the try. It sucks that I don't get to see that fight, though." He grinned mischeviously and pushed his glasses up with his finger. "It will be _very_ interesting indeed."
Hiead Gner knew what was coming. Hiead knew that _she_ was coming, and the thought intrigued him, though he wouldn't let himself linger on the fact. He hadn't had a _good_ fight in quite some time, and was itching for a little action. The Infirmary was the most boring place in all of G.O.A. The least they could have done was let them train.
Still, though, he walked slowly to the exit door of the docking bay, pausing for a moment. This was the third time in a month that he had beaten Zero senseless, and with great ease... Zero hadn't gotten over his zero- gravity phobia yet, which was, to Hiead's consistent dismay, the only way he could gain a complete victory. The weakness left him that extra bit stronger, but... he frowned slightly.
/Is this zero-gravity sickness the only thing keeping him from fighting to his full potential? We've barely tested our own powers, and none of my pressing has forced him to use his EX. There's so much more... to defeating him... if only I could.../ He unconsiously stepped forward. He still had barely enough time to breathe the air from outside of the docking bay as Kizna's left hook drove a close clip by his nose.
By the third time she swung, he was at a 'safe' enough distance to glare at her head on. The look on his face was anything but humble. "What's your problem?"
/Kizna breathe, Kizna breathe, Kizna breathe breathe BREATHE!/ She furiously repeated the words in her mind in a vain attempt to convince herself that the garnet-eyed boy was NOT worth it.
And failing miserably.
Very _very_ miserably.
Kizna took a dangerous step toward him, fists clenched. "What kind of idiot are you?? ZERO JUST GOT OUT OF THE INFIRMARY. Zero had _already_ been out of commision, and you kept attacking him. _Why_ do you keep doing this to him?! I thought you were a little less than a monster but I can see I was wrong." She inched forward. "This is the third and _last_ time you will do this to him. Understand?"
"If this is all you have to absorb my time with, I suggest you stop wasting your breath." Hiead abruptly brushed past her, eyes straight ahead. "I've got better things to do than listen to that moron's idiot rat-eared Repairer mouth me off."
Kizna's ears twitched. /RAT-EARED./ Twitch. /RAT./ Twitch. /EARED?!/
He got two steps before Kizna's sly voice rang in his ears. "Oh Hieeeeead? I've got a little something for you this time..."
Hiead halted, annoyed. "Oh? And what could you possibly have to offer me?"
Kizna, positively red-faced, jumped right into his path and punched him dead in the middle of his face. "A little Repairer treat. On the House."
Zero rubbed his head gingerely and daintily stepped out of the docking bay. He touched the sore spot and winced, completely angry. "That jerk Hiead! If I could only remember what he did to me! It really doesn't matter since I'm going to punch him anyway, but he didn't hafta--" He stopped in mid-rant, mouth half open, as he watched Kizna's punch land directly in his rival's mouth. He blinked. Looked left. Looked right. Looked at Kizna. Blinked again. "Hunh? Kizna?!?"
Hiead's didn't move an inch, but his mind reeled from the punch. /She didn't... she didn't actually hit me, did she?/ He took a solid step back and slowly licked his lips. The dull twang of blood sounded on his tongue and snapped him out of it. /She did./ The anger began to boil up in him, but as if on a switch, immediately dissipated when he looked up at Kizna's furious eyes... almost as if... almost as if she were _hurt_. He reprimanded himself. /Idiot Repairer. It doesn't matter if she's hurt./ The cold-hearted soldier in him returned and he licked his lips again, smiling just a little bit. "Hit a spot, did I?"
"Maybe I should ask the same of you," she replied quickly, expression turning smug when the smile disappeared from Hiead's face. /Loving every second of it, Gner, you better believe it. Teach you for calling me rat- eared!/ She frowned a little bit. /Jerk./
"Towryk. I will warn you once and once only. Stay out of my way before you really piss me off." He voice grew cooler. "Or next time the fact that you're a Repairer won't matter to me at all."
The Repairer stopped short. "What? You're telling me that you're not fighting me because I'm a _Repairer_??"
Zero, slowly recovering from shock and leaning towards anger, decided to speak up this time. "What's wrong with fighting a Repairer?"
"Repairers weren't meant to fight," replied Hiead pointedly, not turning to face him, but Kizna. "They never have and they never will. Which is why they are in _here_ and we are out _there_ ."
Kizna's jaw clenched. The look on her face this time was unreadable.
Zero's confusion overcame his anger. He scratched his head. "Where's _out there_? Hiead, we're standing right here."
Hiead spun on his heel to confront Zero, but Kizna beat him to it. She knocked Zero on the head playfully. "You idiot! What did I tell you about zero-gravity?!" She donned a smile and quickly dragged a complaining and bewildered Candidate 88 from in front of the docking bay door, sweeping past Hiead without so much as a glance. Two steps past him she stopped.
"Hiead. I don't know... how you found out about me... but if you run your mouth to me one more time..." She finally turned a hugely false smile on him. "I will make you pay. And that's a promise." She again dragged Zero off. "And DON'T screw with my Candidate again."
Hiead watched Kizna and Zero until the rounded the corner, then realized that he hadn't moved. He stretched his jaw and sniffed as he realized the blood from his mouth was hardening on his lip. /She actually hit me. How amusing./
Somehow, though, he wasn't laughing.
"--so I tried to let him hit me, but still he couldn't even land a punch!" Yamagi Kushida came through the doors, closely followed closely by Roose Sawamura, arm slung behind his head. They both froze in their tracks when they spotted Hiead.
Hiead glared. "WHAT."
Roose opened his mouth, then closed it again. Yamagi didn't even try. Just gaped. They just looked at each other.
Clay walked slowly through the doorway, hands grasping his ears. He looked about as peeved as an intellectual could look. "YAMAGI! I'm gonna--" He stopped when he saw Hiead and let his eyes drop to his jaw. He barely concealed a grin and drew nearer, finger to chin, inspecting the bruise on Hiead's lip. "Uh, hello, Hiead! How are you feeling today?"
Hiead growled. "Like snapping the neck of a candidate if you know what I mean."
"IDOSOROOSEAREYAHUNGRYITHOUGHTSOLETSGOGETSOMEFOODBYECLAY!" declared Yamagi, snagging Roose's jacket and speeding away, nearly knocking over Saki in the process.
"Hey, put some brakes on that thing!" she managed to yell. She turned to Hiead and Clay and gave Hiead a nuetral look. "Let's go, Clay."
Clay adjusted his glasses. "But I thought I'd--"
"NOW!" She ran up to him and grabbed his collar, dragging him past Hiead without a glance. "No study here. You've got a lot of training to do."
"Saaaikiiiiii!" Hiead watched the two go off into the distance. The minute he heard Ikhny's voice call for him he stalked off in the other direction.
"Idiot Repairer."
After a few minutes of dragging Kizna let Zero go and he led the way. "You know, that Hiead is such an idiot. I'll beat him one of these days! Once I get over that darn--" He paused and turned around, realizing that Kizna was no longer following him. She stood in the middle of the hallway, head down, face hidden by her hat. Her shoulders... were trembling ever so slightly.
Zero inched forward and peeked under her hat, watching as one single string of liquid escaped from her chin and hit the deck. A look of concern crossed his face. "Kizna? Why are you--"
She clapped one of her hands over his mouth before he could say anything else. "You save my life everytime you make a stupid comment, you idiot."
Zero's eyebrow quirked. "Hunh?"
Kizna shook her head and smiled faintly, eyes, still hidden. "Nevermind. Anyway... ti... get... th... ness..." Her voice trailed off into silence.
Zero leaned closer and grabbed shook her shoulders annoyedly. "What the heck are you saying?"
Kizna knocked him on the head and got in his face. "I SAID TIME TO GET RID OF THAT ZERO GRAVITY SICKNESS! Let's GO Miss G.O.A!" She grinned and reached for his arm.
The boy shrieked and laughed nervously, inching away. "No really, I think we should eat first."
"NOW!"
"NO! I don't-- KIZNA, LET ME GO!! I didn't mean to grab you, I really didn't! I'LL do ANYTHING, but please don't---NOOOOOOOOOO!!"
------------------------------------------------------------------------
OKAAAAAAAAAAY. PLEASE tell me if I did okay... I'd really appreciate it! ^_^ ::bows:: Thank you for reading! Until next time, minna! Oh I have to say my favs!
His Brother's Keeper : Nate Grey : Anything with Erts-san has to be a goodie! ^_^
The Strong and the Weak : Olya / cardcaptor girl : Hiead and Ikhny. My favorite jerk gets a little lesson of the heart! Encourage her to keep going!
Crash [Into Me] : Kay Willow : Oh yeah! Gundam Wing/ Megami Kouhosei fic all the way. Urge urge urge!
Ai no Chikara : Enchantress101 : GET HER TO KEEP GOING! Absolutely love it! DragonballZ, tons of Gohan/Videl goodness ^_^
Simple Kind of Life : Midori Bond : More Gundam Wing [no crossover]. Quatre/Noin. Yay!
A Thousand Miles : Rinon Toros : A lil Chaotic Century [Zoids] ::sighs heavily:: Oh THOMAS you're so SWEEET!
Oh, please forgive me if he seems out of character or too... jerky. Bits and pieces of introspect... but mostly good ol me being amazed at self because this is only the second time in history that I've actually done an even moderately serious fic. Okay, enough of my psycho babble. Read if you dare! ^_^
------- -------------------- Towryk Eyes ---------------------------
"Ugh... I feel sick... time out you guys. I think I'm gonna--!!!" Pro-Ing 88 stumbled forward, tripped, and fell flat on its front, much to the dismay of both the Candidate concealed inside and the Repairer in the control booth. Kizna smacked her forehead.
"Zero..."
Zero moaned, then slapped his hands to both of his ears. That RINGING! Every single time that STUPID zero-space gravity had to--! "Kizna, this is all your fault!"
"WHAT?! All _my_ fault?!" she exclaimed, more out of habit than anger. This happened every single day. Kizna sighed heavily and glanced at the control panel. When would Zero ever...
/Well, I ought to give him a little slack. He DID just get out of the Infirmary today.../ She frowned deeply at the thought. /Gner... he put him in the Infirmary again./ In a simulation, Hiead and Zero fought each other until things got out of hand and Hiead was in the Infirmary for three days while Zero was there for _four_.
For the third time in three weeks.
She shook the thought out of her head. "Zero, we're going out today to work on that phobia. Meanwhile, concentrate, okay?" She waited for an answer, but none came. Her anger turned to concern. "Zero?" No answer. Her eyes widened. "ZERO??" Out of the corner of her eye she saw a movement.
Hiead.
/Gner, don't you dare!/ Kizna's fists clenched in anger, watching the silver-haired pilot's Pro-Ing stalk toward her partner's downed mecha. As he pressed the foot down on Zero's head, Kizna growled. /Hiead! I WARNED YOU NOT TO TOUCH HIM!!!/
"Candidate Repairer 88," warned Instructor Azuma. He gave her his most scathing look. Too bad she wasn't paying attention. In exasperation he instead turned his attention toward Pro-Ing 87, apprehensively watching the moving Pro-Ing carefully. "Number 87. Stay within battle limits. I mean it."
There was no answer this time, but a very low crunching sound as the Pro- Ing crushed the other one. Inevitably all the signs went red on Kizna's control panel, and she slammed her fists down on the control panel, glaring murderously at the victor's own Pro-Ing, already making its way out of the battle grounds. Kizna had stormed off toward the docking bay before the computer even announced the winner.
/That knot-headed egotistical bas--/
"Kizna Towryk, hold your -- oh for crying out loud!!" Azuma rubbed his face a bit too hard and ran his fingers through his fortunately already grey hair. "Those three will be the death of me! What the heck are they, a bunch of hyenas?"
Ikhny glanced nervously at the docking bay from her position. "Um, Instructor Azuma? Maybe you should go stop Kizna--"
"If they want to knock each other senseless let them!" he snapped annoyedly "Maybe they'll kill each other off and I won't have to--" He stopped abruptly after half of the repairers turned to stare and he grinned broadly, shrugging. "Oh don't get your wires in a bunch. Just maybe beat each other up enough to send themselves into the Infirmary for a month or two and give _me_ a much needed _break_." He opened his hands yielding manner. "Let Rill have a headache for once!" He slammed his hands own on the nearest panel. "Is that so much to ask?!"
"Instructor, can we cancel the battle now since Hiead's left? Having an uneven number and all would be unfair. And the battle destined to ensue by the docking bay is surely far more interesting--"
"Clay. Shut up. Now," added Azuma ritually. "I'd rather have two bodies to repair than two to repair and one set of remains to dispose of. Its what we in the buisness like to call 'avoiding the crossfire'. Anyway, you still have Yamagi to defeat."
"_Defeat_?" came the disbeliving reply from the last Pro-Ing.
"Sorry. To have defeat _you_."
"Saki?" attempted Clay feebly.
The overtaxed Repairer sighed. "Give it up." She looked in annoyance at his utterly wacked Pro-Ing stats. "We have enough to deal with here. You just want to get out because your Pro-Ing is trashed and you don't want to get knocked out."
"Have you ever heard the Earth-saying, 'I'm an observer, not a fighter'?"
"Its, 'I'm a _lover_, not a fighter,' idiot. Back to work!"
Clay groaned heavily. "Well, it was worth the try. It sucks that I don't get to see that fight, though." He grinned mischeviously and pushed his glasses up with his finger. "It will be _very_ interesting indeed."
Hiead Gner knew what was coming. Hiead knew that _she_ was coming, and the thought intrigued him, though he wouldn't let himself linger on the fact. He hadn't had a _good_ fight in quite some time, and was itching for a little action. The Infirmary was the most boring place in all of G.O.A. The least they could have done was let them train.
Still, though, he walked slowly to the exit door of the docking bay, pausing for a moment. This was the third time in a month that he had beaten Zero senseless, and with great ease... Zero hadn't gotten over his zero- gravity phobia yet, which was, to Hiead's consistent dismay, the only way he could gain a complete victory. The weakness left him that extra bit stronger, but... he frowned slightly.
/Is this zero-gravity sickness the only thing keeping him from fighting to his full potential? We've barely tested our own powers, and none of my pressing has forced him to use his EX. There's so much more... to defeating him... if only I could.../ He unconsiously stepped forward. He still had barely enough time to breathe the air from outside of the docking bay as Kizna's left hook drove a close clip by his nose.
By the third time she swung, he was at a 'safe' enough distance to glare at her head on. The look on his face was anything but humble. "What's your problem?"
/Kizna breathe, Kizna breathe, Kizna breathe breathe BREATHE!/ She furiously repeated the words in her mind in a vain attempt to convince herself that the garnet-eyed boy was NOT worth it.
And failing miserably.
Very _very_ miserably.
Kizna took a dangerous step toward him, fists clenched. "What kind of idiot are you?? ZERO JUST GOT OUT OF THE INFIRMARY. Zero had _already_ been out of commision, and you kept attacking him. _Why_ do you keep doing this to him?! I thought you were a little less than a monster but I can see I was wrong." She inched forward. "This is the third and _last_ time you will do this to him. Understand?"
"If this is all you have to absorb my time with, I suggest you stop wasting your breath." Hiead abruptly brushed past her, eyes straight ahead. "I've got better things to do than listen to that moron's idiot rat-eared Repairer mouth me off."
Kizna's ears twitched. /RAT-EARED./ Twitch. /RAT./ Twitch. /EARED?!/
He got two steps before Kizna's sly voice rang in his ears. "Oh Hieeeeead? I've got a little something for you this time..."
Hiead halted, annoyed. "Oh? And what could you possibly have to offer me?"
Kizna, positively red-faced, jumped right into his path and punched him dead in the middle of his face. "A little Repairer treat. On the House."
Zero rubbed his head gingerely and daintily stepped out of the docking bay. He touched the sore spot and winced, completely angry. "That jerk Hiead! If I could only remember what he did to me! It really doesn't matter since I'm going to punch him anyway, but he didn't hafta--" He stopped in mid-rant, mouth half open, as he watched Kizna's punch land directly in his rival's mouth. He blinked. Looked left. Looked right. Looked at Kizna. Blinked again. "Hunh? Kizna?!?"
Hiead's didn't move an inch, but his mind reeled from the punch. /She didn't... she didn't actually hit me, did she?/ He took a solid step back and slowly licked his lips. The dull twang of blood sounded on his tongue and snapped him out of it. /She did./ The anger began to boil up in him, but as if on a switch, immediately dissipated when he looked up at Kizna's furious eyes... almost as if... almost as if she were _hurt_. He reprimanded himself. /Idiot Repairer. It doesn't matter if she's hurt./ The cold-hearted soldier in him returned and he licked his lips again, smiling just a little bit. "Hit a spot, did I?"
"Maybe I should ask the same of you," she replied quickly, expression turning smug when the smile disappeared from Hiead's face. /Loving every second of it, Gner, you better believe it. Teach you for calling me rat- eared!/ She frowned a little bit. /Jerk./
"Towryk. I will warn you once and once only. Stay out of my way before you really piss me off." He voice grew cooler. "Or next time the fact that you're a Repairer won't matter to me at all."
The Repairer stopped short. "What? You're telling me that you're not fighting me because I'm a _Repairer_??"
Zero, slowly recovering from shock and leaning towards anger, decided to speak up this time. "What's wrong with fighting a Repairer?"
"Repairers weren't meant to fight," replied Hiead pointedly, not turning to face him, but Kizna. "They never have and they never will. Which is why they are in _here_ and we are out _there_ ."
Kizna's jaw clenched. The look on her face this time was unreadable.
Zero's confusion overcame his anger. He scratched his head. "Where's _out there_? Hiead, we're standing right here."
Hiead spun on his heel to confront Zero, but Kizna beat him to it. She knocked Zero on the head playfully. "You idiot! What did I tell you about zero-gravity?!" She donned a smile and quickly dragged a complaining and bewildered Candidate 88 from in front of the docking bay door, sweeping past Hiead without so much as a glance. Two steps past him she stopped.
"Hiead. I don't know... how you found out about me... but if you run your mouth to me one more time..." She finally turned a hugely false smile on him. "I will make you pay. And that's a promise." She again dragged Zero off. "And DON'T screw with my Candidate again."
Hiead watched Kizna and Zero until the rounded the corner, then realized that he hadn't moved. He stretched his jaw and sniffed as he realized the blood from his mouth was hardening on his lip. /She actually hit me. How amusing./
Somehow, though, he wasn't laughing.
"--so I tried to let him hit me, but still he couldn't even land a punch!" Yamagi Kushida came through the doors, closely followed closely by Roose Sawamura, arm slung behind his head. They both froze in their tracks when they spotted Hiead.
Hiead glared. "WHAT."
Roose opened his mouth, then closed it again. Yamagi didn't even try. Just gaped. They just looked at each other.
Clay walked slowly through the doorway, hands grasping his ears. He looked about as peeved as an intellectual could look. "YAMAGI! I'm gonna--" He stopped when he saw Hiead and let his eyes drop to his jaw. He barely concealed a grin and drew nearer, finger to chin, inspecting the bruise on Hiead's lip. "Uh, hello, Hiead! How are you feeling today?"
Hiead growled. "Like snapping the neck of a candidate if you know what I mean."
"IDOSOROOSEAREYAHUNGRYITHOUGHTSOLETSGOGETSOMEFOODBYECLAY!" declared Yamagi, snagging Roose's jacket and speeding away, nearly knocking over Saki in the process.
"Hey, put some brakes on that thing!" she managed to yell. She turned to Hiead and Clay and gave Hiead a nuetral look. "Let's go, Clay."
Clay adjusted his glasses. "But I thought I'd--"
"NOW!" She ran up to him and grabbed his collar, dragging him past Hiead without a glance. "No study here. You've got a lot of training to do."
"Saaaikiiiiii!" Hiead watched the two go off into the distance. The minute he heard Ikhny's voice call for him he stalked off in the other direction.
"Idiot Repairer."
After a few minutes of dragging Kizna let Zero go and he led the way. "You know, that Hiead is such an idiot. I'll beat him one of these days! Once I get over that darn--" He paused and turned around, realizing that Kizna was no longer following him. She stood in the middle of the hallway, head down, face hidden by her hat. Her shoulders... were trembling ever so slightly.
Zero inched forward and peeked under her hat, watching as one single string of liquid escaped from her chin and hit the deck. A look of concern crossed his face. "Kizna? Why are you--"
She clapped one of her hands over his mouth before he could say anything else. "You save my life everytime you make a stupid comment, you idiot."
Zero's eyebrow quirked. "Hunh?"
Kizna shook her head and smiled faintly, eyes, still hidden. "Nevermind. Anyway... ti... get... th... ness..." Her voice trailed off into silence.
Zero leaned closer and grabbed shook her shoulders annoyedly. "What the heck are you saying?"
Kizna knocked him on the head and got in his face. "I SAID TIME TO GET RID OF THAT ZERO GRAVITY SICKNESS! Let's GO Miss G.O.A!" She grinned and reached for his arm.
The boy shrieked and laughed nervously, inching away. "No really, I think we should eat first."
"NOW!"
"NO! I don't-- KIZNA, LET ME GO!! I didn't mean to grab you, I really didn't! I'LL do ANYTHING, but please don't---NOOOOOOOOOO!!"
------------------------------------------------------------------------
OKAAAAAAAAAAY. PLEASE tell me if I did okay... I'd really appreciate it! ^_^ ::bows:: Thank you for reading! Until next time, minna! Oh I have to say my favs!
His Brother's Keeper : Nate Grey : Anything with Erts-san has to be a goodie! ^_^
The Strong and the Weak : Olya / cardcaptor girl : Hiead and Ikhny. My favorite jerk gets a little lesson of the heart! Encourage her to keep going!
Crash [Into Me] : Kay Willow : Oh yeah! Gundam Wing/ Megami Kouhosei fic all the way. Urge urge urge!
Ai no Chikara : Enchantress101 : GET HER TO KEEP GOING! Absolutely love it! DragonballZ, tons of Gohan/Videl goodness ^_^
Simple Kind of Life : Midori Bond : More Gundam Wing [no crossover]. Quatre/Noin. Yay!
A Thousand Miles : Rinon Toros : A lil Chaotic Century [Zoids] ::sighs heavily:: Oh THOMAS you're so SWEEET!