Stop Falling
By: Megami*Silence
Disclaimer: I own nuttin' and it's not FAIR!!
AN: This fic was truly time consuming, it took me hours upon hours to figure out what to do. But never mind that -_-;; N E ways, this is based on the song 'Stop Falling' by 'P!nk'. Some things might seem confusing and stuff, but you'll figure it out sooner or later!! Enjoy ~_~....
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The quiet, dark shadow slipped through the window with ease. Making little noise, he placed suction cups on the pane of the glass for an efficient escape on his way out.

He softly ran to the door, opening it a crack for insurance of secludedness. His sensitive hearing had picked up a sound of footsteps. The man shut the door to prevent any evidence of his presence.

When sounds were out of hearing range, the man opened the door again, and exited the still room. His skills giving him grace and solidity, allowing him to move swift and quietly.

He was one with the dark. The only visible part of him was his daring prussian eyes. Eyes that could pierce a soul of a demon.

Soon a door had come into view. It was _the_ door of the night. The file room.

He placed his cold hands on top of the mahogany wood. No vibrations were apparent. The man silently opened the door and entered. Just what he predicted, no sign of human presence any where.

He walked towards the file cabinets, looking for the drawer of Y. Once found, he opened the drawer and searched for Y-U-Y.

Yuy was a very dangerous name. It could destroy a person, and have no pity. It was an impassive name. It suited the owner of it... meant for a hero. This file didn't belong in this building, in fact, it shouldn't of existed in the first place.

He placed the file in his belt, for free access with his hands.

He quietly opened the door and walked out, but an unexpected surprise collided with him. He had bumped into a large, muscular Oz soldier.

The soldier slowly turned his large head towards him. He glared at this beast, and sized him up. 5'11, 210lbs, very muscular and probably as slow as a turtle.

The Oz soldier took a swing at him, but missed because of _his_ quick reflexes. Though _he_ was faster, this soldier certainly was stronger. The soldier gripped him by the throat and slammed him into the wall.


What _he_ saw next was interesting. The soldier's head was cut off. He couldn't see the person that was responsible for this action, because he or she was blocked by the still standing corpse of the large Oz soldier. though he could of took care of that moronic soldier himself, he didn't mind the show. The corpse was pushed out of the way, by what appeared to be a glaive. There a petite woman stood.

She was quite the beauty, with raven black hair, and deep violet eyes. She was wearing a tight black turtle neck, and matching cargo pants. In her hand was a tall, silver, deadly glaive. She certainly looked deadly.

In one quick motion, he had his gun pointing at her forehead.


She smirked. 'Who is _this_?' she thought, 'Hn. He didn't seem like he needed help.' She looked him over. Chocolate brown, unruly hair, killer, prussian blue eyes, and a glare that would make any mortal shiver. He looked very skinny, but built nonetheless. A green tank top, and black spandex shorts was his fashion.

He was holding a gun to her head. Though she was unfazed by this. A gun wasn't going to stop her!

They heard footsteps coming their way. The soldiers realized something must have happened when their most strongest soldier hadn't appeared yet. They knew each other could probably handle this, but would rather avoid being seen.

She spun her glaive around, and slammed the point into the wall. He still had his gun pointing at her, not flinching, not even looking at the portal she just created. He did, however, blink, and that's how she - with lightning speed- swiped his gun.

He didn't look like he was angry or anything. His brows were furrowed from the move she just pulled, but other than that, he wasn't bothered by her presence.

She looked at him. Knowing the noise was getting louder, she decided to take a different approach.

"If you want a clean escape, I suggest you go through the door." her smirk disappeared. This guy was too anti- social. Although quiet can be good, deathly silent was another story.

At least he listened to her. He turned around and used her portal as his exit door. And he was completely unaware of where the door led to.

She watched him briefly before pulling out her glaive and jumping into the portal herself.


They were in the dark. The moon shone down upon them. It appeared that they were in a back alley.

Though in his mind, he was confused, he showed no emotion. He looked at this girl in front of him. Her skin was so pale, it made her glow in the moonlight. She flicked her right wrist, where she was holding her glaive, and it disappeared. Leaving no trace as to where it came from.

She twirled around, her hair flowing in the cool breeze of the night. Before she started to leave, she looked back, an amused look on her face, and tossed his gun back to him.

He couldn't believe this! Did she trust him already? "Who are you?" was the only thing he wanted to know at this moment.

She pulled out a manilla file that looked the same as his, and ripped it in half. She threw it into the dumpster.

"I am no more." without turning around, she said, her voice as soft as the wind. But grew monotonously hard, "But if you choose to call me something, call me Shinimegami." she replied, and walked away to disappear into the night.

'The shinimegami? Goddess of death...' he thought, and walked away. What he didn't see though, was shinimegami's manilla file burning in the dumpster.

*Next day*

Duo knocked on the door repeatedly.

"C' mon Hee- man, let me in!" he whined. He had called Heero last night, and he received no answer. Now he was curious as to where the perfect soldier could of been hanging out last night. He leaned on the door, "Oh Heero?" he called out in a singsong voice, "Have you forgot? We still have a war to wi- " Duo was interrupted by the door opening. Duo ungraciously fell on his butt. "Hey! That hurt!" he whined, while rubbing the sore spot.

Heero starred emotionlessly at Duo, "We have a mission." Heero walked towards the small table that consisted of a laptop and a coat. Both, in which, he picked up, and walked out the door, with a pouting Duo to follow.

"Sheesh buddy, you gotta lighten up!"

*Dr. J ~ laboratory*

Duo and Heero had silently reached the secret laboratory with ease. There Trowa was already waiting for the rest to arrive.

The five boys didn't know each other that well, but they pretty well trusted each other... with their lives. Each one had their own special features. In them, they possessed a very kind, and pure heart, but that was something only one of them would ever show... Quatre. Duo was always the happy one, that liked to joke around. Wufei, however, didn't agree with Duo's methods, and found everything weak, including women. Trowa was always the philosopher, his knowledge was ecstatic for anyone their age, but he was special in his own way. Heero, though, was different then all of them. He was very cold... Duo questioned once if he even had a heart, because he was so stoic. That was something he would have to work on in the near future.

Trowa nodded as they approached. Trowa was a tall, silent and mysterious guy. He had said that he worked as a clown in a circus for a disguise. Duo didn't see the clown in Trowa, all he saw was the mime.

A few more minutes later Wufei Chang arrived, followed by Quatre Raberba Winner. They all stood around waiting patiently for someone to arrive.

It was only 0600 hours and the air was already humid. Today was going to get hot. Only few clouds hung in the sky, and the sun wasn't very bright.

Finally a group of elderly men, each with his own unique feature, joined the group of boys. The small one with metal eyes, and a metal claw spoke, "Boys, this war we have been put through, has only just begun. There is a slight problem that we need you to fix." he said receiving silent stares burning a hole into his head. "There seems to be a new army that's challenging Oz."

Duo frowned, "So who dies?"

"Sorry Duo, but this time we're keeping the enemy alive." Dr. G stated.
A chorus of 'what's?' went around.

"Why?" Wufei questioned, "We've never saved an enemy before." he continued.

Dr. J looked around. This was going to be difficult for them. Fighting someone they're own age and with their skills. He sighed, "You can't kill the enemy, because she's only fifteen. Besides she's using her army against the Oz organization. A mission that you've been trying to accomplish for a while."

Duo nearly choked, "A _girl_ who is _fifteen_ trained an army??" his voice becoming high pitched. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. 'This girl sounds just as skilled as us.' he thought.

"Hai Duo, that's right. Don't underestimate women, they can be just as strong." Dr. J replied in an amusing tone. Wufei snorted, "And Wufei, you should try and be careful. This one is dangerous..." Dr. J smirked, " We're assuming that she will try and strike at Oz tonight. They have something she wants. The mission is to retrieve the girl. Mission commences at 1800 hours. Don't be late." he chuckled to himself a bit, and left with the other doctors.

Duo suddenly perked up, "Cool! I wonder what the babe looks like-"

"But wait. That's it! What does she look like? We didn't receive any information on her." Quatre interrupted Duo. He was right though. They didn't know anything about who they were chasing after, other than she's a girl.

After an eternity of silence, Trowa finally spoke up, "then we'll just have to go by instincts. See you at 1800 hours." and he walked away. The silencer was deadly, whether he looked it or not. Though his soul is good, he had killed many soldiers. But what else would you expect from a guy that was trained to be a gundam pilot? Any of them.

The others remained silent. One by on, they left to prepare for the mission that night.

Strangely enough they were all trained to use gundams, yet for this mission, it had nothing to do with mobile suits. The Oz soldiers were going to have a _real_ war against this girl's army. A battle for life.

* 1800 hours*

Heero had gone back with Duo to get ready. There was no need to return to the motel, he would've been traced anyways.

It was an interesting concept of how a girl- who is just like them- is on the bad side, and the good side at the same time. She was helping to fight against Oz, yet she had created a new war. Maybe it could be the war to find out who was really the evil ones?

Duo and Heero had sorted out a box of explosives, but managed to pack it all in their clothes. Anywhere they could find a hiding spot. Duo of course hiding some in his hair.

They hurried out of the building, and towards a minivan. It was a common minivan of the same forest green color that anyone could own. Except this one had fake license plates, and tinted windows.

The silence of the perfect soldier was deafening Duo. He looked to his right where he saw Heero with his eyes closed. He wasn't sleeping, he was concentrating, probably on the mission. 'Does he know something the rest of us don't?' he thought silently.

Soon they came in range of the Oz base. To avoid being seen, Duo turned a corner, to look inconspicuous. The sharp turn had disturbed Heero of his concentration, but paid no mind of it, as they had to be prepared for the upcoming silent ambush.

They quickly hopped out of the vehicle, and swiftly ran down the street, Duo carrying a gun in hand, and Heero carrying a grenade. They ran up to a brick wall that separated the base from the world. Expertly, Heero dropped the grenade off in the middle of the gate. A split second later, one of the loudest explosions was heard all around. This distraction proved well, because people from all over showed up to see what the commotion was about.

Duo and Heero scaled the wall and jumped over. Landing in a cat like grace, they took their lead, and raced to the base. (AN: I'm a poet and I didn't even know it!! He he) Time was of the essence as of now, because it would be so long until the Oz would figure out that they were had.

The boys cautiously turned a corner, and -to their relief- the other pilots were their getting ready to enter the building. they all silently greeted each other and began their mission. They had no idea of what was in store for them.

Trowa had, wisely, brought a grappling hook. It did make a difference, as they had to climb a six story building in a matter of minutes. Duo- being the impatient one- volunteered to climb first. He spit in his palms, and started to climb. With breakneck speed, Duo had made it to the top under the minute and a half mark. Next Wufei was up. He was just as quick, and more graceful. Quatre jumped up next, a little slower, but still quicker than most. Heero allowed Trowa to go next, because he was counting on seeing Oz soldiers by the time everyone was at the top. With his acrobatic strength, Trowa climbed the rope with complete ease. Finally Heero's turn had came. Just as quick, if not quicker, he zoomed up that rope rapidly.

Once he was at the top, the others had already left for the mission to commence. Heero looked down. Just as he expected! A group of Oz soldiers were searching around for any sign of their enemy. One had spotted the midnight black grappling hook, and left his search party to investigate. Heero ducked from sight. Sitting next to the hook, he instinctively threw the hook over the side, knocking the soldier out from the blow, right on the mark!

At top speed, Heero ran into the building. Not making one sound, he crept around corners, and down flights of stairs. Heero had a little surprise of his own. He had stole a tracking device from another lab, and re-wired it to track down all Oz soldiers. It worked perfectly, with no flaws whatsoever. He watched as the screen would flash red, if an Oz soldier approached. On occasion it did, but the soldiers were mostly on call on the outside, where the explosion occurred.

Suddenly, his screen flashed red. Heero moved into the shadows, for cover. But his screen stopped flashing as fast as it had started. Straining his ears, Heero could make out a faint sound of a groan from being punched. It must've been the one of the other pilots. Heero continued his chase.

As he came into view of were the sound came from, he saw someone bending over an Oz soldier. But it was a woman. Of course! It was her, she had been taking out Oz soldiers one by one. there was a whole line of soldiers, down the hall. She scooped up an Oz hat, and placed it on her head. Heero had just missed her hair color. Standing up, she gasped. Without turning around, she knew he was there. Her senses obviously were extraordinary. She started her mad dash down the hall. Heero followed right behind her.

She could run fast! Her pace was always a bit faster than Heero's. He still wasn't getting anywhere. He didn't know who she was, and she probably didn't know who he was. It was just a race for an escape. Heero's screen flashed red. There was a lot of soldiers heading their way. Where in the hell were the other guys?

They passed a three way corridor. Heero looked down one, and saw Quatre getting caught in a circle of soldiers. There was nothing Heero could do now, he had the mission right in front of him. His comrades were not priority.

Another explosion sounded. It was Duo, Heero knew that Duo was the only one with bombs small enough to hide anywhere. A 'Hiya!' was heard. that was probably Wufei, doing his martial art style fighting. Trowa yet was to be discovered. Though Heero wasn't sure he would see or hear him. Trowa was much too smart to make noise, even in the midst of a battle. Once again, he focused his attention on the mission. Here she was, right in front of him, and he couldn't even reach her, because she was too fast. How pathetic!

Sounds, alarms, beeps had all of a sudden sounded everywhere. Everyone in this base was on the lookout for six different intruders. Each one just as dangerous as the rest. Heero's screen beeped a loud 'WARNING' sound, and brightly flashed a laser red hue. The soldiers he had known was coming, came. A mob of different sized men were blocking the exit of the third floor hallway.

The woman intelligently took a sharp turn, without slowing down, and came to a dead end. That wasn't going to stop her, as it seemed. She pulled out a pistol, and shot the window in front of her. The whole window shattered, leaving a large hole in the wall. Without a second thought, she jumped right out of the building, not bothering to look anywhere but where she wanted to land.

Heero, being trained for an occasion such as this, jumped after her, using his weight to make him drop at a much faster pace than she had . The result was perfect for him, because his mission was almost finished.

He landed right on top of her, making her groan from the heavy weight, of his body atop hers. She was face first in the ground, her clothes had been ripped up, from sliding a bit on the ground. Heero had her! He accomplished his mission. Now he would bring her in, and they would probably interrogate her, but that didn't matter to him. He stopped for a second to breath in a good bit of fresh air, and instantly returned to his work.

He partially lifted his weight off of her, but not enough for her to take him out, and escape. He held her hands above her hand. Gently -though it didn't make a damn difference- he turned her over for identification.

He allowed a small gasp to escape from his lips. He couldn't believe his eyes. This was way too ironic!

"It's you!" she cried in surprise.

Heero was looking at Shinimegami.
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Dun Dun DUNNNNNNNN!!!!!! So you like??? that took a while, cause I don't usually write that much, but this one is special cuz that's one of my ultimate favorite pairs!!!! If you wanna read anymore, I need at least ~*17- 20*~ reviews cause I don't think I would write that much for nothing . SO REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
Domo Arigato,

Megami*Silence