Hiya, people! ShadowTide here with another warped G Gundam fic!
Mwhahahahaha (that was an evil laugh, in case you didn't know)!!! ^_^. I
was reading this story that my friend Krista (DarkDragon. Read her stuff,
it's really good) is writing. (She hasn't started typing it yet, so it
wouldn't be on FanFiction.net.). Anyway, its about Urube's daughter. And
that got me thinking, why don't people write fics about some of the
characters that only are in one or two episodes? Then I remembered
something about this guy from Neo-Mexico who has a sister named Gina with a
fatal disease. I asked DarkDragon if Gina died in the series, and since she
didn't, I can still write a fic about her! My number one rule is: If a
person has not done something yet, that doesn't mean it still can't be don.
So guess what? I started writing a little thing about Gina, and it sort of
turned into this.(Oh, yeah, I've never seen Episode 7, which makes it a bit
harder for me to write this fic, so please forgive any mistakes I make!
Thanxs. Okay! Now you can start reading this thing.)
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Mobile Fighter G Gundam: Anonymous
Chapter I: Prologue: Rebirth from the Sea
The houseboat drifted slowly on the calm, flat surface of the ocean. A young woman-about 15 or 16 years old-was leaning over the railing, her fingertips barely skimming the water. Her brown hair was tied back in a ponytail and her white ankle-length dress billowed in the wind.
"Gina! Gina, get back in here! I still don't understand how to do this," the girl's brother called from within the kitchen. "Are they done yet?" he asked once Gina had entered the room.
Gina walked over to where her brother was staring, dumbfounded, at a pan with burritos in it. "Oi! Chico, what did you do?" the girl asked her brother and smacked her forehead. "They're soot black!"
"He, he," Chico scratched his head. "I knew I had forgotten something. Maybe I should let you do the cooking," he suggested and backed out of the kitchen.
His younger sister stared after him, shaking her head, yet still smiling broadly. She turned back to the burnt burritos, threw them into a nearby trash can, and started preparing a real meal.
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Gina was leaning against the railing of the boat.again. She loved the ocean and wanted to spend as much time near it as she could before.before she.died. The night air was hot, but she didn't mind. And the ocean was unnaturally calm.
Suddenly, the houseboat started rocking back and forth violently. Waves were rippling through the water at lightening speed. "Chico!" Gina called out to her brother, gripping the railing for dear life. "Chico!" she screamed again.
Gina saw her brother race towards her, slide across the deck, and ram into the railing as the boat rocked back and forth fiercely. "Ow," Chico grunted in pain and rubbed his stomach, then reached for Gina protectively. He hugged her close to him.
"What-what's happening, Chico?" Gina asked, frightened.
"I'm not sure, but we should go back inside," her brother responded as the two tried to get back inside. "Gina, WATCH OUT!" Chico shouted and covered his sister with his own body as a gigantic wave came crashing down on them. The Neo-Mexican felt Gina grasp his shirt. He held onto the doorknob with one hand and encircled his sister with the other. Gina meant everything to him.he couldn't-wouldn't-loose her until. Just as Chico and Gina were about to take another breath of air, an even bigger wave fell onto the boat. Gina swallowed some water involuntarily. She gagged, causing her to swallow even more salty water. She had to breath.she had to.Gina could barely feel her brother's shirt anymore. Her grasp was weakening. I need air, she thought. Air. She couldn't hold her breath any longer, and the onslaught of waves were not about to stop. Now she couldn't feel her brother at all. Maybe I let go. But Gina was barely able to process that thought. Chico. And then she was engulfed in blackness.
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The next thing Gina knew, she was no longer engulfed in blackness, but in silver. She tried moving her head, and saw that her silk dress was now in tatters. She wasn't sure what was happening, only she knew that she was no longer on the houseboat, and that Chico was nowhere in sight.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" Gina screamed in sudden pain. She felt something taking control of her. Her energy was slowly draining. "AAAAAAAAA-" Gina never finished the scream. Her body-let alone her mind-was too exhausted to do anything but hang limp in that pool of silver.
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"Gina? Gina?" Chico cried as the waves and rocking abruptly stopped. He looked around frantically. His little sister was nowhere in sight. "GINA?!?!" Chico called out across the now-flat ocean surface. He ran to the railing and peered over the edge of the houseboat. "GINA!" he called again.
No reply. Chico started sobbing. Gina.his life. "Oh, god, Gina. I can't loose you to a stupid storm!" He was too depressed to even mutter one curse. Chico stayed out, staring at the ocean for a few hours, hoping frantically that his sister was all right. He finally gave up-temporarily- and went sullenly back into the house. I'll find you, Gina, he promised. I just hope you're not hurt.
Gina was hurt, though. Hurt very badly. Hurt more than anyone could ever imagine, for Gina Rodriguez was under the control of the Devil Gundam II, a Gundam one hundred times more powerful that the Dark Gundam, a Gundam intent of fulfilling one sole purpose: to rule the world.
I know the ending is kinda pathetic and cheesy, but forgive me. I couldn't think of anything else to write. He, he. ~* ShadowTide *~
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Mobile Fighter G Gundam: Anonymous
Chapter I: Prologue: Rebirth from the Sea
The houseboat drifted slowly on the calm, flat surface of the ocean. A young woman-about 15 or 16 years old-was leaning over the railing, her fingertips barely skimming the water. Her brown hair was tied back in a ponytail and her white ankle-length dress billowed in the wind.
"Gina! Gina, get back in here! I still don't understand how to do this," the girl's brother called from within the kitchen. "Are they done yet?" he asked once Gina had entered the room.
Gina walked over to where her brother was staring, dumbfounded, at a pan with burritos in it. "Oi! Chico, what did you do?" the girl asked her brother and smacked her forehead. "They're soot black!"
"He, he," Chico scratched his head. "I knew I had forgotten something. Maybe I should let you do the cooking," he suggested and backed out of the kitchen.
His younger sister stared after him, shaking her head, yet still smiling broadly. She turned back to the burnt burritos, threw them into a nearby trash can, and started preparing a real meal.
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Gina was leaning against the railing of the boat.again. She loved the ocean and wanted to spend as much time near it as she could before.before she.died. The night air was hot, but she didn't mind. And the ocean was unnaturally calm.
Suddenly, the houseboat started rocking back and forth violently. Waves were rippling through the water at lightening speed. "Chico!" Gina called out to her brother, gripping the railing for dear life. "Chico!" she screamed again.
Gina saw her brother race towards her, slide across the deck, and ram into the railing as the boat rocked back and forth fiercely. "Ow," Chico grunted in pain and rubbed his stomach, then reached for Gina protectively. He hugged her close to him.
"What-what's happening, Chico?" Gina asked, frightened.
"I'm not sure, but we should go back inside," her brother responded as the two tried to get back inside. "Gina, WATCH OUT!" Chico shouted and covered his sister with his own body as a gigantic wave came crashing down on them. The Neo-Mexican felt Gina grasp his shirt. He held onto the doorknob with one hand and encircled his sister with the other. Gina meant everything to him.he couldn't-wouldn't-loose her until. Just as Chico and Gina were about to take another breath of air, an even bigger wave fell onto the boat. Gina swallowed some water involuntarily. She gagged, causing her to swallow even more salty water. She had to breath.she had to.Gina could barely feel her brother's shirt anymore. Her grasp was weakening. I need air, she thought. Air. She couldn't hold her breath any longer, and the onslaught of waves were not about to stop. Now she couldn't feel her brother at all. Maybe I let go. But Gina was barely able to process that thought. Chico. And then she was engulfed in blackness.
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The next thing Gina knew, she was no longer engulfed in blackness, but in silver. She tried moving her head, and saw that her silk dress was now in tatters. She wasn't sure what was happening, only she knew that she was no longer on the houseboat, and that Chico was nowhere in sight.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" Gina screamed in sudden pain. She felt something taking control of her. Her energy was slowly draining. "AAAAAAAAA-" Gina never finished the scream. Her body-let alone her mind-was too exhausted to do anything but hang limp in that pool of silver.
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"Gina? Gina?" Chico cried as the waves and rocking abruptly stopped. He looked around frantically. His little sister was nowhere in sight. "GINA?!?!" Chico called out across the now-flat ocean surface. He ran to the railing and peered over the edge of the houseboat. "GINA!" he called again.
No reply. Chico started sobbing. Gina.his life. "Oh, god, Gina. I can't loose you to a stupid storm!" He was too depressed to even mutter one curse. Chico stayed out, staring at the ocean for a few hours, hoping frantically that his sister was all right. He finally gave up-temporarily- and went sullenly back into the house. I'll find you, Gina, he promised. I just hope you're not hurt.
Gina was hurt, though. Hurt very badly. Hurt more than anyone could ever imagine, for Gina Rodriguez was under the control of the Devil Gundam II, a Gundam one hundred times more powerful that the Dark Gundam, a Gundam intent of fulfilling one sole purpose: to rule the world.
I know the ending is kinda pathetic and cheesy, but forgive me. I couldn't think of anything else to write. He, he. ~* ShadowTide *~