Disclaimer: Yay! I don't own this series, but I'm just glad I'm writing something new for a change! I hope y'all like it!
Blizzard
"Master Quatre, are you sure about this?"
Quatre looked down from his gundam at Rasid. The maganac leader had a serious, yet worried expression as he stared at the young pilot. Said pilot had been polishing his mech when the question about his next mission came out of nowhere.
"What is bothering you, Rasid?"
"Something just doesn't feel right about all of this. I don't trust the men you've gotten involved with this time."
"I'm sure things will turn out just fine!"
"But I still wish you would reconsider and bring one of our men with you! What if something goes wrong?"
"If that should happen, I'll have Duo with me."
"Hey, Quatre!"
The other boy with long brown hair tied back in a braid whistled from the cockpit of the mobile suit. Quatre looked up and waved.
"The captain says it's time to load up!"
"Okay!"
"Master Quatre--"
"Wish me luck, Rasid!"
Without another word, Quatre jumped down into his own suit and closed the hatch. Soon after, he activated his machine and turned to follow his friend to the plane. As they left, Rasid bowed his head and put a hand over his heart.
"Good luck, Master Quatre."
