Disclaimer: The same old stuff. The bishonen pilots aren't mine. Damn. The
story line however is and so is Sepia. She's my original character and you
MUST ask if you wish to use her for ANYTHING! All rights of Gundam Wing go
to their creators, and might I ad that I'm not making any money off of
this. I don't have any money anyway, so don't sue.
Authors rant: Well, it's not much of a rant really, this is my first fic
that I've ever gotten to writing down, so forgive me if it sucks. This is
most definitely yoai, some hetero, and WILL be lime/lemon-ish. Will
possibly have a little N/C in the future. I'm nutty for torture that way.
There will also be violence, so consider yourself warned. I will appreciate
any good feedback and/or encouragement. Especially from any other Wufei
lovers as there seem to be a strange shortage of us. By the way, Sepia
calls Wufei Dragon Child a lot. Just thought I'd mention that. This will
also NOT be a death fic. I'm not one for the INCREDIBLY sad, but keep in
mind that I have no problems with non-happy endings. Also, I don't have a
Beta reader for this so my grammar and spelling are horrible. ARIGATOU
MINNA!!! Luv Ya Lots, and Enjoy! ///_* (hehe. Trowa icon)
-Celesta Hellewise Harman
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Prologue
Dragon's Clan
A pair of large ancient eyes waited and watched the battle from the shadows.
'This is not going so well. There are too many, and more they cannot see. Damn! It is just like before. They do not stand a chance! Even with their gundams! Damn.'
These eyes grew more restless as they watched as the five gundams were surrounded by more and more Oz mechs.
'This was a good ambush. The odds must be 200 to one. Even I can almost not count them. How did they get so many? They cannot even. NO!'
She almost jumped out then as one of the gundams, one she had watched in particular along with it's pilot, was thrown back to land hard.
'Get up! You are stronger than that. Get up! Do not let them win young one. UP!'
She sighed silently as the gundam picked itself up. She had watched over this one since before he was born and she wasn't about to let him die so soon. She had watched him go through many hardships in his life, and watched him grow through these things and get stronger in many ways. She almost jumped out again as she saw what looked like another legion of mobile suits join the already seemingly hopeless battle. She looked towards the sky.
'Things are not looking good for the last of your children my friend. If I have to, I will do what I must. I do not wish to reveal myself after so long, but.'
She looked down once again. In time to see each one of the gundams surrounded by at least 20 suits of each kind. Still they kept fighting. She listened once again to the thoughts of the boy she had watched for so long, and almost screamed in rage and terror at what she heard and saw. She heard:
'Nataku, in life, I have failed you. I was not strong enough. In this death, I will die honorably and in turn, will honor you. I will finally be with my clan.
She felt rage at the forces that would make him think and do this, and terror at what she saw him do next. One of the gundams broke off from the others and charged at the impenetrable wall of enemy mechs. A clear suicide move. She threw herself out of her hiding spot while sending him a mental message for the first time in his life.
'You are the last, Dragon Child. I will not let you perish. You will NOT DIE!' **************************************************************************** ************************
Got your attention? Then by all means, please read on. And remember, I need all the encouragement I can get. Drop me a line! It'll be welcome, and I promise the next parts I'll try to make better. Luv Ya Lots!!! -Celesta Hellewise Harman ///_*
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Prologue
Dragon's Clan
A pair of large ancient eyes waited and watched the battle from the shadows.
'This is not going so well. There are too many, and more they cannot see. Damn! It is just like before. They do not stand a chance! Even with their gundams! Damn.'
These eyes grew more restless as they watched as the five gundams were surrounded by more and more Oz mechs.
'This was a good ambush. The odds must be 200 to one. Even I can almost not count them. How did they get so many? They cannot even. NO!'
She almost jumped out then as one of the gundams, one she had watched in particular along with it's pilot, was thrown back to land hard.
'Get up! You are stronger than that. Get up! Do not let them win young one. UP!'
She sighed silently as the gundam picked itself up. She had watched over this one since before he was born and she wasn't about to let him die so soon. She had watched him go through many hardships in his life, and watched him grow through these things and get stronger in many ways. She almost jumped out again as she saw what looked like another legion of mobile suits join the already seemingly hopeless battle. She looked towards the sky.
'Things are not looking good for the last of your children my friend. If I have to, I will do what I must. I do not wish to reveal myself after so long, but.'
She looked down once again. In time to see each one of the gundams surrounded by at least 20 suits of each kind. Still they kept fighting. She listened once again to the thoughts of the boy she had watched for so long, and almost screamed in rage and terror at what she heard and saw. She heard:
'Nataku, in life, I have failed you. I was not strong enough. In this death, I will die honorably and in turn, will honor you. I will finally be with my clan.
She felt rage at the forces that would make him think and do this, and terror at what she saw him do next. One of the gundams broke off from the others and charged at the impenetrable wall of enemy mechs. A clear suicide move. She threw herself out of her hiding spot while sending him a mental message for the first time in his life.
'You are the last, Dragon Child. I will not let you perish. You will NOT DIE!' **************************************************************************** ************************
Got your attention? Then by all means, please read on. And remember, I need all the encouragement I can get. Drop me a line! It'll be welcome, and I promise the next parts I'll try to make better. Luv Ya Lots!!! -Celesta Hellewise Harman ///_*