Intro: This fanfic is brought to you by TWO authors-- Duo's Only Chick and
myself. So, PLEASE keep that in mind when you review! Don't forget to
stop and praise Duo's Only Chick for her half of the effort! I know I still
do! ^-^' -Michiki
Disclaimer: Duo's Only Chick and I do NOT own Gundam Wing or any of the characters.though we wish. ^^'
Something Sacred Preface
In an Arabian Desert long ago, there were three cities erumpent across the earth. One city was called the Sand City where the residents wore robes the color of wheat and rode camels. This city was controlled by eight wise men that were more ambitious than bold. The second city was called the Dark City where the residents wore robes of dark blue and rode black stallions t. A king that was wiser than he was cold ruled this city. The third city was called the city of Light where the residents wore robes of shimmering white and rode white mares only when needed. A king that was more kind than frore governed this city.
Each of the cities had a flock of peafowl. The Sand City's peafowl were brown in color and were rather plain. The Dark City's peafowl were black in color--with magnificent dark blue tail feathers--and were rather powerful. Only the royal family of the Dark City knew the potential and power of the black peafowl. The city of Light's peafowl where cloudy white in color and were rather magical...
Chapter 1:Heero (In the Dark city)
"I feel a mysterious shadow is passing over our home, my son," King Haifa explained. "I will soon teach you how to be one with our dark city."
"Father, what makes a man wise?" asked an infant Heero.
"Wisdom has two parts," King Haifa answered, "A man can have great knowledge and not be wise because he might lack the second part. "What makes a man wise is not only to have a lot to say but also to not say it."
"Wisdom is to have a lot to say and not saying it," little Heero repeated.
Down in a cellar of a tavern in the Dark City, a group of thieves were drinking their boredom away...
"I'm telling ya, Mack," brawled a thief. "The one thing I hate about this city is its sour women! Hicc-up!"
"Yeah, the women in the cidie o' flight are much nicer," Mack replied.
"B-but the c-city of L-light is out of b-bounds," stuttered another drunken thief.
"Aw, to hell wit' it!" the first thief slammed down his goblet, spilling wine. "I say we go out to da city of light an' find us a nice woman."
So, the group of thieves traveled in the dead of night to the city of Light. Once there, they grabbed the first woman they could find, raped her, and killed her.
(In the city of Light)
The following morning revealed the woman that has been murdered by the group of thieves.
"King Dhul!" exclaimed a messenger. "The queen has been murdered!"
A pounding heartbeat leaped to the throat of a tiny duo. "Wh-what? Mother? Dead?"
King Dhul and Prince Duo rushed to the site of the crime to find a dead queen and pieces of cloth the colors of dark blue and black. Kind Dhul reached down to pick up one of the cloth pieces. Once the king understood who the murderers were, anger rushed through him like fiery lightning. "The Dark City's king shall pay for this!"
And this began a battle between the Dark City and the city of Light in which King Haifa was badly wounded...
(In the Dark city)
While on his deathbed, King Haifa called his son to him. "My son...protect the people, always...and forever guard our peafowl..." King Haifa muttered.
"I promise to do so," Heero hissed as the king died. "And I also promise...to avenge your death!"
(Ten years later, in the Sand city)
Clouds of sand sifted from around the hooves of a large black stallion as an army of bandits stormed into the Sand City stealing supplies and riding back out again...
"Honestly, today's youngins are so reckless!" an aged wise man complained.
"We can't really blame them, they lost all their belongings with the battle of the city of Light," Quatre mentioned.
"Such weaklings!" Wufei added.
"They COULD have just asked," muttered Trowa.
"There must be a way to RID us of that scandal rogue Prince Heero!" another aged wise man complained.
Disclaimer: Duo's Only Chick and I do NOT own Gundam Wing or any of the characters.though we wish. ^^'
Something Sacred Preface
In an Arabian Desert long ago, there were three cities erumpent across the earth. One city was called the Sand City where the residents wore robes the color of wheat and rode camels. This city was controlled by eight wise men that were more ambitious than bold. The second city was called the Dark City where the residents wore robes of dark blue and rode black stallions t. A king that was wiser than he was cold ruled this city. The third city was called the city of Light where the residents wore robes of shimmering white and rode white mares only when needed. A king that was more kind than frore governed this city.
Each of the cities had a flock of peafowl. The Sand City's peafowl were brown in color and were rather plain. The Dark City's peafowl were black in color--with magnificent dark blue tail feathers--and were rather powerful. Only the royal family of the Dark City knew the potential and power of the black peafowl. The city of Light's peafowl where cloudy white in color and were rather magical...
Chapter 1:Heero (In the Dark city)
"I feel a mysterious shadow is passing over our home, my son," King Haifa explained. "I will soon teach you how to be one with our dark city."
"Father, what makes a man wise?" asked an infant Heero.
"Wisdom has two parts," King Haifa answered, "A man can have great knowledge and not be wise because he might lack the second part. "What makes a man wise is not only to have a lot to say but also to not say it."
"Wisdom is to have a lot to say and not saying it," little Heero repeated.
Down in a cellar of a tavern in the Dark City, a group of thieves were drinking their boredom away...
"I'm telling ya, Mack," brawled a thief. "The one thing I hate about this city is its sour women! Hicc-up!"
"Yeah, the women in the cidie o' flight are much nicer," Mack replied.
"B-but the c-city of L-light is out of b-bounds," stuttered another drunken thief.
"Aw, to hell wit' it!" the first thief slammed down his goblet, spilling wine. "I say we go out to da city of light an' find us a nice woman."
So, the group of thieves traveled in the dead of night to the city of Light. Once there, they grabbed the first woman they could find, raped her, and killed her.
(In the city of Light)
The following morning revealed the woman that has been murdered by the group of thieves.
"King Dhul!" exclaimed a messenger. "The queen has been murdered!"
A pounding heartbeat leaped to the throat of a tiny duo. "Wh-what? Mother? Dead?"
King Dhul and Prince Duo rushed to the site of the crime to find a dead queen and pieces of cloth the colors of dark blue and black. Kind Dhul reached down to pick up one of the cloth pieces. Once the king understood who the murderers were, anger rushed through him like fiery lightning. "The Dark City's king shall pay for this!"
And this began a battle between the Dark City and the city of Light in which King Haifa was badly wounded...
(In the Dark city)
While on his deathbed, King Haifa called his son to him. "My son...protect the people, always...and forever guard our peafowl..." King Haifa muttered.
"I promise to do so," Heero hissed as the king died. "And I also promise...to avenge your death!"
(Ten years later, in the Sand city)
Clouds of sand sifted from around the hooves of a large black stallion as an army of bandits stormed into the Sand City stealing supplies and riding back out again...
"Honestly, today's youngins are so reckless!" an aged wise man complained.
"We can't really blame them, they lost all their belongings with the battle of the city of Light," Quatre mentioned.
"Such weaklings!" Wufei added.
"They COULD have just asked," muttered Trowa.
"There must be a way to RID us of that scandal rogue Prince Heero!" another aged wise man complained.