Chapter #1
Author: Chiisai Kichigai
Pairings: Tatsumi/Watari, Tsuzuki/Hisoka, Heero/Wufei/Duo, Trowa/Quatre (all in various positions)
Warning: Bad things happen…like rape 'n' bondage 'n' the sex…lots of lovin…yoai forever!...oh yeah, and bad boys with potty mouths..
Disclaimer: "Mine?" Looks at the characters and snorts "… no, they're not." Pouts sadly
Author's Notes: Notes? I dun like notes…
In the darkness of space there is no sound, nothing is heard to disturb the silence. But the darkness can give way to light as bright fire reflects off gundanium metal. This is the battle field chosen by those who fight, those who risk their lives to bring an end to the war that has ruined the lives of many innocents.
Five gundams.
Five pilots.
And they fight the very last forces of Oz.
"FUCK!" Duo slammed his fist on the control panel in front of him, warning sirens and flashing lights signalling that some thing was wrong. Duo desperately tried to give his gundam some help, but his efforts got him a face full of sparks.
"Well fuck you too."
"Duo!"
Duo had only a second to brace himself before his gundam was jolted violently by the incoming Oz offence. The first jolt was followed by a series of small explosions as the toll of battle began to take effect on his gundam. Duo looked up just as the comm. unit cackled to life and Quatre's worried face appeared on the screen.
"Duo!"
"I am fine Q keep your eyes on your own battling butt."
Another explosion rocked Death Scythe and Duo was thrown into the control panel.
"SHIMMATTA! STOP BLOWING HOLES IN MY BABY!"
Duo fired angrily at the attacking Oz suits and each shot hit home sending wave after wave of explosions radiating across the battlefield.
Wufei watched as the explosions around Death Scythe came to a stop. 'Note to self do not piss Duo off when he is driving a giant machine of mass destruction.' Looking at his communication device the static gave way to the picture of Duo as he panted with rage and frustration. Wufei smiled.
"Need any help Maxwell?"
"NO Dammit I'm fine!"
Duo was smouldering with aggravation. Wufei had made him angry with that little jibe. 'Oooooo am I gonna get him when this is done! That bastard thinking me weak!'
"Che"
Heavyarms was thrown back as one enemy suit gave off a chain reaction with the other Oz suits around it blowing several more to pieces before they could get out of range of the explosions.
"Trowa!"
"Little one…."
Quatre sighed. Every thing was alright when Trowa called him that.
"…I'm running out of ammunition…"
If Quatre was a lesser man he would have missed his lovers mumbled words. Seeing that he didn't Quatre did what anyone else would have done, he rolled his eyes.
Quatre was slammed to the side as Oz got in a lucky hit. When Quatre looked up again his Sandrock was fighting right next to Heavyarms.
'When did he?-' Quatre thought but instead said "Trowa"
Green eyes met blue over a communications unit screen.
"TRO! Q! GET DOWN!"
Duo slammed Death Scythe against the pair as the Oz force shot a series of missiles.
"SHI-IT!"
Death Scythe was blown aside as the missiles took out part of the gundam's outer armor.
"Che'….."
Wing Zero took out the firing Oz offences as Shenlong made its way across the battle field. Quatre franticly tried to get a hold of Duo.
"FUCK OFF Q! I CAN HEAR YOU JUST FINE!"
"Duo thank Allah!"
"Yeah yeah -I will next time I see him"
All of the pilots where almost maxed out and only an eighth of the Oz fleet remained, out of desperation Oz brought out their final weapon.
It took an entire force of seven suits to lift the canon-like weapon and three more to fire it.
"HEERO!"
A bright beam was fired from the canon straight at the malfunctioning Wing Zero.
ShenLong reached the other gundam as Death Scythe tried to block the beams path by slicing through it with its scythe.
Five Gundams.
Five pilots.
Five synchronized yells as an explosion of such magnitude that the shockwave was felt by earth and all the colonies.
Five lives disappear as they where engulfed by a bright blinding light.
As the light faded all that was left of both sides was dust and rubble left to float through space as mere debris. And still the silence of space had yet to be broken.
---------------------------------In the Yami no Matsuei Universe-------------------------------
"Dammit where is he!"
Hisoka sat down and hissed slightly.
"Itai"
Damn Tsuzuki and his sugar highs, he wasn't going to be able to sit comfortably for weeks. And speaking of Tsuzuki the older shinigami had run off to the living world again, most likely to buy more treats and sugary substances.
Hisoka sighed and put his head in his arms on his desk. His thoughts had taken a naughty turn thinking of Tsuzuki's favourite way of working off his sugar highs and quite frankly his jeans where becoming more restricting with each passing thought.
"Fucking horny bastard"
"Not a lot of sleep last night Hisoka?"
"Shut UP Tatsumi"
"Maybe you should ban him from any sweets until you can walk without limping"
Hisoka's face burned between his arms in a class A blush. Tatsumi could only see the top of the boys head but the tips of Hisoka's ears reddened and he mentally smiled to himself.
This was fun.
His face never changed during the conversation but he was enjoying himself immensely.
"Leave me alone Tatsumi"
Tatsumi decided that he had teased Hisoka enough and was just walking back to his office when a blinding light engulfed the room.
WHUMP!
THUD!
Hisoka blinked away the dots in front of his eyes and looked around for Tatsumi. He heard a grunt from the floor and looked around his desk. Well he had found Tatsumi.
But who was on top of him?
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