A/N: Okay, so this plot bunny kept annoying me for a while and I didn't know if I wanted to write a SM crossover with Dragon Ball Z, Yu-Gi Oh, or Gundam Wing. I finally decided to write a crossover with GW. I must warn you though, I haven't watched any of the series since 12 years ago when I was an 8 year old kid! But I'm watching the GW series again to remember it's awesomeness so this story will be based on the GW world with SM characters in it.

Another warning is that this will be strictly AU and it'll be a Mina-centric fic. If you want her to be paired with any of the Gundam warriors, leave it in a review. Romance is a gradual procedure so which-ever couple wins within the next 10 chapters will be the official one of this story.

Disclaimer: I do not own GW or SM, just the plot.

thanks and enjoy!

Minako Aino entered the lavish setting, heads instantly turning to catch a glimpse of her. The corner of her lips tugged into a proud smile. Who wouldn't want to see her? She was a famous singer across the colonies and she was an intelligent archaeologist working for Darien Chiba's renowned business company. Her orange cocktail dress shimmered like heat rays in the desert, giving her a dreamy glow as she walked through the photographers and many guests, her long hair gracefully gliding with her movements.

"Mina, I'm glad you made it," Darien extended his arms and greeted her with a hug. His wife Serena embraced the archaeologist as well and adjusted Mina's trademark red ribbon. Mina shifted uncomfortably.

"Thanks for inviting me," she said.

"Why wouldn't we, Mina? You've helped our company find ancient artifacts. Without that George Bush document dating back to the twenty-first century, our company would have went bankrupt a long time ago," Serena replied. Mina responded with a smile. Serena was one of her friends from High School. However, Serena never knew about Mina's dark secret. The secret made the archaeologist squirm with guilt under her bed sheets at night. It caused her to regret at how submissive she was to...

"Greetings," A blonde man with dark eyes approached the trio, his fringe barely covered his eyes. He wore an expensive white suit. His effeminate features caught the attention of the ladies. Beside him was another young man who had his long, brunette was held back in a braid. He, unlike the platinum blonde, wore a more casual outfit consisting of a black blouse and dark denim jeans.

"Ah, Mr. Winner; pleased to finally meat you," Darien shook hands with the blonde. Serena and Mina exchanged looks. Mina shrugged. She'd never heard of Mr. Winner before.

"Please Darien, call me Quatre. This is an associate of mine, Duo Maxwell," Mr. Winner spoke humbly.

"Nice to meet'cha!" Duo grinned and waved. He eyed the two women behind Darien and raised a brow, whistling before asking "And who are those two beautiful ladies behind ya, Darien?"

Mina blushed slightly. She sensed Darien tense as he curled his fingers into his fists. She knew he was quite possessive so obviously, Duo had already earned himself a reputation in Darien's black book.

"This is my wife, Serena Tsukino-Chiba and this is Minako Aino, an employee of mine," Darien addressed Quatre, completely ignoring Duo. Quatre shook hands with the ladies. His dark eyes bore through Mina's cerulean blue ones. She let go of his hand immediately as the electricity shot through her nerves.

Duo proceeded to shake hands with the ladies but Darien slapped his hand away, claiming it to be an accident while he was reaching for a glass of champagne. Mina knew it wasn't an accident. Darien's silent warning didn't stop the braided idiot from ogling at the other women in the party. The brunette immediately ran off to another member of Darien's business, Setsuna.

"Quatre, please have a glass of champagne," Serena offered, polite as always. Quatre held up a hand and shook his head.

"My apologies Mrs. Chiba, I do not drink any alcohol. Any fruit juice will do fine."

Serena nodded and offered to get the blonde a drink. Darien followed her, leaving Mina alone with Quatre.

"So, Ms. Mina, you're singer, no? You resemble Queen Aphrodite," Quatre said.

"You're right actually, I am Queen Aphrodite, the singer-"

"Then what do you work as in Darien's company?" He interrupted.

"I'm an archaeologist-"

"Are you and Mr. Chiba close?" Quatre interrupted again. Mina raised a brow. She hesitated at his question, anger brewing inside her. What right did he have asking her such a question? She had only met him just now! Her eyes focused on a young man in the corner watching her with emerald eyes that lacked emotion, hidden behind a messy fringe of chestnut coloured hair. The man averted his gaze. A Chinese man the same age walked over and started to talk with him. Mina's attention returned to Quatre's solemn face.

"What kind of question is that?" she hissed. Quatre leaned closer and Mina thought that he was going to kiss her but he stopped a few inches away from her ear and she tensed, frozen in one spot when she heard his next words.

"If you value your life, you'll leave this place within the next fifteen minutes," he whispered, sending shivers down Mina's spine. He retreated and told her that he's going to talk with a few other business men should Darien come back to look for him. Quatre left, leaving Mina rooted to where she was standing, watching his figure disappear amongst the crowd of guests.