The reason I am posting this here is because I recently discovered another GW fic here on ff.net that bears a remarkable resemblance to mine including the same title. I want to keep my fic clean and with the reputation (better or worse) that it deserves! I'm posting it little by little because honestly, I'm greedy! I love reviews and I don't want to waste peoples' time and space by posting fics people don't want to read! Thanks!

Disclaimer: Unfortunately none of the characters in this script belong to me. *Damn* I'm just going to play with them for a little while ne? ^_^; I'll give them back...eventually...

Warning: AU...I think. Yaoi, maybe lime, I can't do lemons...at least I don't think I can. ^_^; No Death, I believe in happy endings! ^_^ Plus I would cry too much to be able to see the keypad!

Perfecting the Soldier by Tass-chan

Prologue

Heero Yuy, ex Gundam pilot looked at the screen of his laptop. The familiar face of Doctor J filled the screen. Heero's knuckles turned white as he clutched the mouse hard.

"Heero, I have a mission for you."

"Iie. No more missions."

"Sorry m'boy but things have changed."

"Iie. Mission not accepted."

"What do you mean no?"

"Iie."

"Heero, you must do as I say!"

"Iie. I am not a child."

Doctor J frowned. "Let me put this another way Heero, if you don't come, I'll get someone else...Professor G's brat per say?"

"Iie," was the savage reply.

"Well Heero, you're leaving me little choice. Either accept the mission or I'll have some of my boyos go and pay Deathscythe's pilot a little visit."

A muscle in the Japanese boy's jaw twitched. "Accepted."

"Good. Let's rendezvous at the usual spot. You know where. Transmission ended."

Dr. J's face blinked off of the screen.

"Iie." Heero muttered quietly in the silence. "Iie!" He said more loudly, grabbed his laptop and smashed it on the floor.