MERRY BELATED CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR! Meh…I was supposed to post this during the holidays, but I got lazy. *Sigh* Thanks to Minora for encouraging me…and threatening me, so therefore, I dedicate this story to her!
Disclaimer: I do not own Code Geass. :(
Prologue
There was rarely a day in the life of Kallen Stadfeld where she wasn't being followed by men dressed in conspicuous black suits, speaking into out of sight microphones embedded (temporarily of course) into their ears. But today, today was going to be much, much different.
Kallen stretched her hands down to touch her toes, literally feeling eyes on her bum. She stood straight, flipped her long ponytail over her shoulders and winked at her admirers-two robins sitting on a branch. For today, she needn't worry about being kidnapped or lasciviously eyed by perverts. Being the President's daughter and #1 in "Britannia's Sexiest People Alive" annual survey didn't only have perks. She had had her fair share of controversies and people throwing stuff at her in the name of "Cornelia of Britannia". What did she have to do with her mom beating the invading forces of the Britannians into Japan and ultimately taking over Britannia? Oh wait…she had been the unknown pilot of the Guren, the most valued Knightmare in the Empire. She couldn't help the cocky smile that lit up her face. No one, not even her mother, knew who the pilot of the Guren was. Her mother, President and ruler of both the infamous Britannia and the joyous Japan.
"Long live Nippon!" Kallen shouted as she pushed herself off to a jog. And just like that, her extremely rare day alone turned into a nightmare. Her ears hadn't picked up the rustle in time, she had been totally caught off guard, being too relaxed. She only caught a glimpse of someone in dark colours as they reached out to grab her and pull her behind a tree, hand over her mouth. All her senses were screaming to beat the crap out of her attacker until she heard him talk.
"I've got her. We shall once again rule Britannia…using her," a rather commanding voice came from her attacker. Her eyes narrowed and she couldn't manage a smirk with the hand that was over her mouth. She was sure that they had no idea who exactly they were kidnapping. Right then and there she could take down her attacker and put a stop to whatever the Britannians were planning, but no, she had something else in mind. If she allowed them to kidnap her then she could escape later on with secret information about them. Britannia would finally be stomped out of existence.
She had never thought of herself as a strategist outside of the battle field, but this plan, this plan was gold.
Sooo…what do you think? Any potential for this fic? I know it seems really lame and not very convincing, but…but…but I hope it won't turn out that terrible. I'm not sure if this'll be purely romance or what, soo…keep your fingers crossed.