Lady Date: Hi People! It's me again.

Quatre: (pop up out of nowhere) great! Are you going to make me a girl, AGAIN?!

Cye: (pops up behind Quatre) Hello, love.

Quatre: O_O Who in the name of Allah are you?

Lady: I decided to do a Ronin Warrior/Gundam Wing AU crossover.

Quatre: /o_O\ Meaning???

Lady: Meaning, I going to make you a girl again.

Quatre: -_- lovely

Cye: Being a girl can't be all bad.

(Heero and Trowa pop up next to Quatre)

Heero: You don't get it!

Trowa: She like making us miserable in her fics.

Lady: That's just you guy. I intend to be nice to the Ronins.

(Rowan and Sage step in behind Lady Mouri)

Heero: O_o Who the heck are you?

Rowan: I'm Rowan, and the blonde bimbo here is Sage.

Sage: Hello. (Turns to Rowan) Stop calling me a blonde bimbo, blue boy. (starts arguing with Rowan)

Lady: Stop calling each other names period, you two are supposed to be best friends. (shakes head and points finger at pouting ronins) For this fic, instead of just making one or four of the G-Boys girls, I decided to make all the G-boys girls! (Smile Evilly)

Trowa & Heero: O_O;;;;;

Lady: (looks at Rowan, Sage, Trowa, and Heero) You four need to leave. You not in the fic yet.

Quatre: What about me and him?( points behind him at Cye)

Lady: You mean Cye? (Smiles sweetly) You two are the main characters, he's your husband.

Cye: What?!?!?!

Lady: Do the disclaimers, and find out. (Smile turns to a dangerous look) Now!!!

Cye: Okay, okay. Lady Date doesn't own Gundam Wing or Ronin Warriors and never will, no matter how much she begs. So don't sue, she has no money anyway. (Is hit in the head with a gel pen.) Ow! Alright already! Any other characters she makes up are hers.

Lady: Thank you Cye. And if I hear one more crack about me being broke from any one of you, your going to find yourself in a very unpleasant position!!

Cye and Quatre: Eep!





The Truth About Deities

Chapter 1: Quatre's Secret

Cye walked into his mansion and set his coat next to the door. For some reason it was quiet, to for Cye. He didn't hear the usual sounds of servants cleaning, or the sound of some thing frying in a skillet. He looked around, no servants, and no sign off his platinum blonde wife, Quatre.

"Quatre, love, I'm home." he called expecting to be tackled the minute he finished the sentence. But nothing happened. "Quatre?" he yelled in a worried voice. No answer. Concerned, Cye started to look for his lost love. The first place he looked was the kitchen. No Quatre there. Then the Down stairs library, no Quatre there ether. Garden, no. Den, no. Upstairs library, no. He was about to go back down stairs, knowing it was to early for Quatre to even consider going to bed, when heard crying noises came from their bedroom. He slowly opened the door to there bed room to see a small, pale body in a corner crying. It was Quatre.

"Cye?" came a soft whimper from the little body in the corner. "Is that you?" Quatre looked up to see the look of worry on Cye's face.

She was paler than usual, and she had a large hand-shaped bruise on her left cheek. She had multiple cuts on her body which were visible through the tares in her bright blue dress. "Quatre, darling, what happened?" Asked as he rushed over to his beloved, as he rushed over to Quatre. As soon as he got to her, Quatre tackled him and began to cry again.

"What happened, what wrong?" Cye asked lovingly, gently rubbing the sobbing blond.

"It was Sayongi" was the answer in a half sob yell. As she continued to cry, Cye stroked her head until her crying had reduced to whimpers and hiccups.

"Sayongi. Who's Sayongi?" Cye asked when he was sure Quatre was in a stable state of mind. That's when Quatre remembered that she hadn't told Cye the truth about herself or her family.

"Cye, there's something I need to tell you." Quatre said timidly. 'Come on Quatre. If you don't tell him know he'll never know, and if he doesn't know the truth he'll think your cheating on him.'

"What is it love? You know you can tell me anything." Cye said gently. "What's bothering you?" ask Cye starting to stroke Quatre's Head again. Then he gently tilted her head and kissed her softly on the lips.

"I.... I'm n..not hu...human." Quatre said, turning her head away from Cye's hand. 'Great Quatre. Real smooth. Now he probably thinks you've gone nuts'.' When Quatre looked back at Cye, instead of a stern, angry look, she saw a kind, but confused, smile on his face.

"Well, if you're not human, then what are you?" Cye asked still holding Quatre under his chin. "I mean even if you're not human you have to be something, don't you?" He pulled away just enough to see her turquoise eyes.

"Cye," she answered trying to turn away from him but found that he was hold her still. "My family is more than ten thousand years old." She didn't need to look at his face to know he was confused.

"What do you mean darling?"

"My parents are at least nine thousand years old," she answered, get annoyed with her husband's inquisitiveness. 'Better that he ask the questions and believe you, then he not ask and think your lying'

"And just how old are you?"

"The same age I told you. I'm the youngest out of a set of quintuplets and the over all youngest in my family." Quatre said in a innocent voice. "And Quatre isn't my real name."

"Then what is your real name?" Cye asked as he started to kiss her again, this time starting at the top of her jaw line and working his way down to her lips.

"Djin," she said with a sign of contentment.

"Djin?" Cye paused for a moment. "Isn't that the name of the..."

"Yes, I'm the (1)patron of the desert, and the goddess of prosperity." 1 She answered proudly. Cye paused for a moment, then, ever so gently, he picked her up and set her on the bed.

"This is a lot to take in," ha said softly. "Why don't you and I talk about this after I get home from work tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay," was the sleepy reply. Cye closed his eyes and smiled. 'I think I'm in for an ear-full tomorrow night.' He thought and then looked down at the small blonde form in his arms. 'If it only took you to got to sleep when I'm not home. ' And with that thought Cye to slipped into his dreams.

To Be Continued...



Author's Note:

1: I know the Desert and Prosperity are to things that are completely opposite, but those were the only things I knew there we Gods for and could associate with Quatre!



Lady: Now see it wasn't that bad now was it?

Quatre: No, not really, but it still depends on your point of view.

Lady: What did you think Cye?

Cye: Okay, I guess.

Lady: Quatre, why don't you do the preview, since Cye isn't in it.

Quatre: Okay. With all the with going on, Quatre has every reason to be tense, and the constant popping up of her older sisters unexpectedly isn't helping. How are Quatre's sisters going to react to her attack? And who is Sayongi, and how does he fit into this little game? Find out it episode 2: Visitors.

Lady: Ja~ne People.



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