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Disclaimer: Don't sue me, I'm poor!!! I beg you!!! PLEASE DON'T!!
^_^Besides, I don't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. Too bad I don't though! I sure wouldn't mind getting all that money for the two anime shows @_@.
Summery: At the age of ten, a girl was taught how to fight for the colonies, her teacher being a Gundam Pilot. Now, ten years later at the age of 20, she comes back looking for something more than just a good lesson.
His young apprentice is now a young lady, being no use for him anymore. But can he still at least give her what she wants? Comfort?
A/N: I just wanted to say thanks to Aino Yuy aka Usagi-Hater for inspiring me to write this! And I also wanted to tell you people that this chapter is dedicated to Aino and her best friend, Ashleigh-Kaiba since this month is their birthday. Heh, besides, there hasn't been much fics out on fanfiction.net that they enjoy reading.
I know I haven't updated often enough like I used to but since summer vacation is just around the corner, I'll be able to get working on my fics. And yes, fans of my SM/WK fic, I will post the next chapter as soon as I write it! And I promise I will try to update this fic too as often as I can.
Enjoy everyone! And please don't forget to review! Er...I won't accept flames since they just show the meanest side of people and sometimes, the dumbest. Thank you!
~@~@~@~@~
Chapter 1: Hello Again
It was night, all the stars shined brightly in the sky. The half moon hovered in the dark blue night along with the stars. A shadowed figure stood on top of an apartment building, gazing down at the busy street of cars trying to reach home or to a different destination.
"It's been a while..." the figure spoke, clearly showing that it was a girl with her feminine voice.
"It's changed quite a bit since then..." *Flashback* A small girl was in tears as she fell to the ground. A tall form loomed over her as it looked down at the sobbing child.
"Get up. There is no need for tears in a war" the tall form said uncouthly as it folded its arms.
Apparently the form was a man, using his muscular voice to scold the small girl. The child tried to stop, drying her eyes with the back of her hands as she stood. But still the tears fell.
"I-I don't want to... do this any-anymore! I-I'm tired and... and my body aches!"
The man let out a grunt as he glared at the girl.
"It's shameful to see a soldier cry. Never show your emotions! No matter what!"
The student nodded faintly, small tears still pouring from her eyes. She got into a hand to hand combat position, only to be beaten by her instructor once again.
*End of Flashback*
The female's hand turned into a fist.
'I hate it when I remember.' she thought grimly.
For some reason that scene would always come back to her; always reminding her to never show her emotions. But right now she was doing a poor job of it. It would make her sansei very discontented.
She tried her hardest not to cry, she had done enough. Right now she had to stay strong and look for the one person she needed the most at the moment. Her teacher she had ten years ago.
~@~@~@~@~
Jolting up in a sitting position, a tall man began to wipe the sweat away on his forehead. Doing already over 500 sit-ups, he was worn out.
Getting up on his two feet, he grabbed his things and walked out of the room.
The chilly breeze coming from the air conditioner cooled him down as he took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. This was mainly his daily morning routine. Get out of bed, eat breakfast, go workout for hours, then get a drink of water.
Throwing the empty bottle that used to be filled with water into the wastebasket, the man took a seat on a wooden stool in his kitchen.
Everything had been too quite lately for years now. Even though he had reached the age of 30, he was still hectic when it came to fighting. The war he had been in sixteen years ago was over and all he was needed for was a back-up.
There was no need for him and his other four companions to fight in their Mobil Gundams since the colonies had new recruits for their battles. And they weren't as big compared to the war he had been within during his teens.
Resting his head on his arms that had been folded on the kitchen counter, the man let out a long sigh of boredom. Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard.
Somewhat surprised since he hardly had any visitors, he looked wearily at the door in the other room. He wasn't in the mood for visitors at the time though. But unwilling, he got off his seat and tramped towards the door. Opening it, he became much taken aback to see a young female at his doorway.
"What do you want?" he asked rudely as his very familiar frown appeared on his face.
The woman examined him at first, holding a finger on her chin as her elbow rested on her other arm, which was folded against her torso. She looked at him from head to toe with her bright sparkling blue eyes.
Soon after, she spoke saying "Well I see your personality hasn't changed one bit. Maybe that's why your looks haven't either. Ten years hasn't done much for you huh?"
Raising his eyebrows at the woman, he rested his right hand on the door frame, putting all his weight onto his right foot.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
A smile, which seemed very recognizable to him, emerged on the lady's face. "I'm a bit disappointed that you don't even remember your own apprentice, Mr. Yuy."
Heero quickly stood on his two feet, looking at her puzzlingly. He then examined the woman, soon realizing who this female before him was.
Cursing to himself, he was dejected that he didn't notice her at first. The eyes were the very first proof of who she was. They looked at him with the same familiar gaze as his student had ten years ago. The sparkling blue eyes were looking at him admiringly.
And her hair was still the same bright golden color, making her skin look smooth and her face innocent and naïve. The smile she kept giving him would have at least made him think. Her ruby lips held the beam that he used to receive all the time in his earlier years.
"It's you..." He began.
Her grin grew. "Of course it is. Even though I'm much taller and much older, I still look like that little nuisance you had living with you years ago right?"
"Minako..."
That was all the older man could say as he looked at her straight in the eyes. What was there to say in the first place? Get out? What are you doing here? Heero wasn't sure.
Minako could tell he was speechless. It almost wanted to make her laugh at the perplexed look on the man before her. "Well, can I come in?" she asked.
Stepping aside, Heero moved away so Minako could enter his house. "Get in." he said, now in his dark mood again.
Doing so, Minako looked around to noticed that the house was still the same structured it had been when she had first came in at the age of ten. And it still looked the same, unorganized with books, clothes and newspapers all over the floor, chairs, and tables.
"Wow, seriously. Nothing at all has changed since I left!" Minako gasped, turning back to Heero.
He was leaning on the closed door with his arms folded. He somewhat glowered at her, as if he didn't want her here. But Minako could also tell that he was at least contented at the same time. After all, it had been ten years ago since then...
*Flashback*
A small girl was busy doing back flips and front flips in an empty room when a man walked in.
"Get your stuff Minako" he said as he looked at her, to some extent, inconsolably.
The blonde child looked at him confused. "Why Mr. Yuy?"
"I gave you an order. Now go do it!"
Scrambling out of the room, the small girl knew better not to get on her sensei's bad temper. "Right away Sir!" she let out when she passed him.
After taking a quick shower to take the sweat away from her body, Minako got all her belongings and met her teacher outside near the car.
Driving through silence all the way, the car pulled up to the air-port, were a space shuttle was getting ready to take flight. A crowd of children where lined up, boarding the shuttle.
The girl looked at the huge place confusingly before quickly looking at her trainer.
"Mr. Yuy?" she asked, hoping to get an explanation.
"I took you in to train you Aino. I think it's over now. Time to put your skills to the task. Get on the shuttle with the other kids. Your first real mission will be handed to you when you land." Heero pointed to the shuttle she was to board while he gave her a sheet of paper with all her information on it.
"Now go" Heero said uncouthly as he glared straight ahead, clearly showing he wasn't happy what he was doing. But he could not hide what he truly felt inside from his student.
Minako knew very well that Heero was having a hard time saying good-bye to her. In truth, during that year she stayed with him and trained, she enjoyed it. Heero was somewhat like her family.
Trying to stay strong like her teacher, Minako gathered her bags and got out of the car. But before she walked off, she stuck her head into the open window to look at Heero one last time.
"Bye Mr. Yuy... I'll... I'll never forget you."
Heero took his gaze away from what he was looking at aimlessly and stared at Minako.
"Get going." He said crudely before glaring at the front again, not watching Minako obey and walk away.
*End of Flashback*
That day seemed to have happened only yesterday as Heero and Minako both thought of it. But Heero quickly snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at Minako again after staring at the floor when remembering their good-bye.
"You're suppose to be at the base, or on a mission. What are you doing here?" He asked.
Minako looked back at him for a second before strolling to the living room. She plopped on the nearby sofa before turning to him again.
"It's... important... well to me that is."
To Be Continued...
A/N: I know that's kinda a weird place to end a chapter but that's all I want to get into at the moment. I hope everyone enjoyed it! Oh, and to fans of my other SM/GW fic, "Bring Back A Memory", I'm going to delete the fic. It's not my favorite and I don't know why I wrote it in the first place. Well I'm going to delete it, just to let you all know in advance. Bye now! And please review!
Disclaimer: Don't sue me, I'm poor!!! I beg you!!! PLEASE DON'T!!
^_^Besides, I don't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. Too bad I don't though! I sure wouldn't mind getting all that money for the two anime shows @_@.
Summery: At the age of ten, a girl was taught how to fight for the colonies, her teacher being a Gundam Pilot. Now, ten years later at the age of 20, she comes back looking for something more than just a good lesson.
His young apprentice is now a young lady, being no use for him anymore. But can he still at least give her what she wants? Comfort?
A/N: I just wanted to say thanks to Aino Yuy aka Usagi-Hater for inspiring me to write this! And I also wanted to tell you people that this chapter is dedicated to Aino and her best friend, Ashleigh-Kaiba since this month is their birthday. Heh, besides, there hasn't been much fics out on fanfiction.net that they enjoy reading.
I know I haven't updated often enough like I used to but since summer vacation is just around the corner, I'll be able to get working on my fics. And yes, fans of my SM/WK fic, I will post the next chapter as soon as I write it! And I promise I will try to update this fic too as often as I can.
Enjoy everyone! And please don't forget to review! Er...I won't accept flames since they just show the meanest side of people and sometimes, the dumbest. Thank you!
~@~@~@~@~
Chapter 1: Hello Again
It was night, all the stars shined brightly in the sky. The half moon hovered in the dark blue night along with the stars. A shadowed figure stood on top of an apartment building, gazing down at the busy street of cars trying to reach home or to a different destination.
"It's been a while..." the figure spoke, clearly showing that it was a girl with her feminine voice.
"It's changed quite a bit since then..." *Flashback* A small girl was in tears as she fell to the ground. A tall form loomed over her as it looked down at the sobbing child.
"Get up. There is no need for tears in a war" the tall form said uncouthly as it folded its arms.
Apparently the form was a man, using his muscular voice to scold the small girl. The child tried to stop, drying her eyes with the back of her hands as she stood. But still the tears fell.
"I-I don't want to... do this any-anymore! I-I'm tired and... and my body aches!"
The man let out a grunt as he glared at the girl.
"It's shameful to see a soldier cry. Never show your emotions! No matter what!"
The student nodded faintly, small tears still pouring from her eyes. She got into a hand to hand combat position, only to be beaten by her instructor once again.
*End of Flashback*
The female's hand turned into a fist.
'I hate it when I remember.' she thought grimly.
For some reason that scene would always come back to her; always reminding her to never show her emotions. But right now she was doing a poor job of it. It would make her sansei very discontented.
She tried her hardest not to cry, she had done enough. Right now she had to stay strong and look for the one person she needed the most at the moment. Her teacher she had ten years ago.
~@~@~@~@~
Jolting up in a sitting position, a tall man began to wipe the sweat away on his forehead. Doing already over 500 sit-ups, he was worn out.
Getting up on his two feet, he grabbed his things and walked out of the room.
The chilly breeze coming from the air conditioner cooled him down as he took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. This was mainly his daily morning routine. Get out of bed, eat breakfast, go workout for hours, then get a drink of water.
Throwing the empty bottle that used to be filled with water into the wastebasket, the man took a seat on a wooden stool in his kitchen.
Everything had been too quite lately for years now. Even though he had reached the age of 30, he was still hectic when it came to fighting. The war he had been in sixteen years ago was over and all he was needed for was a back-up.
There was no need for him and his other four companions to fight in their Mobil Gundams since the colonies had new recruits for their battles. And they weren't as big compared to the war he had been within during his teens.
Resting his head on his arms that had been folded on the kitchen counter, the man let out a long sigh of boredom. Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard.
Somewhat surprised since he hardly had any visitors, he looked wearily at the door in the other room. He wasn't in the mood for visitors at the time though. But unwilling, he got off his seat and tramped towards the door. Opening it, he became much taken aback to see a young female at his doorway.
"What do you want?" he asked rudely as his very familiar frown appeared on his face.
The woman examined him at first, holding a finger on her chin as her elbow rested on her other arm, which was folded against her torso. She looked at him from head to toe with her bright sparkling blue eyes.
Soon after, she spoke saying "Well I see your personality hasn't changed one bit. Maybe that's why your looks haven't either. Ten years hasn't done much for you huh?"
Raising his eyebrows at the woman, he rested his right hand on the door frame, putting all his weight onto his right foot.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
A smile, which seemed very recognizable to him, emerged on the lady's face. "I'm a bit disappointed that you don't even remember your own apprentice, Mr. Yuy."
Heero quickly stood on his two feet, looking at her puzzlingly. He then examined the woman, soon realizing who this female before him was.
Cursing to himself, he was dejected that he didn't notice her at first. The eyes were the very first proof of who she was. They looked at him with the same familiar gaze as his student had ten years ago. The sparkling blue eyes were looking at him admiringly.
And her hair was still the same bright golden color, making her skin look smooth and her face innocent and naïve. The smile she kept giving him would have at least made him think. Her ruby lips held the beam that he used to receive all the time in his earlier years.
"It's you..." He began.
Her grin grew. "Of course it is. Even though I'm much taller and much older, I still look like that little nuisance you had living with you years ago right?"
"Minako..."
That was all the older man could say as he looked at her straight in the eyes. What was there to say in the first place? Get out? What are you doing here? Heero wasn't sure.
Minako could tell he was speechless. It almost wanted to make her laugh at the perplexed look on the man before her. "Well, can I come in?" she asked.
Stepping aside, Heero moved away so Minako could enter his house. "Get in." he said, now in his dark mood again.
Doing so, Minako looked around to noticed that the house was still the same structured it had been when she had first came in at the age of ten. And it still looked the same, unorganized with books, clothes and newspapers all over the floor, chairs, and tables.
"Wow, seriously. Nothing at all has changed since I left!" Minako gasped, turning back to Heero.
He was leaning on the closed door with his arms folded. He somewhat glowered at her, as if he didn't want her here. But Minako could also tell that he was at least contented at the same time. After all, it had been ten years ago since then...
*Flashback*
A small girl was busy doing back flips and front flips in an empty room when a man walked in.
"Get your stuff Minako" he said as he looked at her, to some extent, inconsolably.
The blonde child looked at him confused. "Why Mr. Yuy?"
"I gave you an order. Now go do it!"
Scrambling out of the room, the small girl knew better not to get on her sensei's bad temper. "Right away Sir!" she let out when she passed him.
After taking a quick shower to take the sweat away from her body, Minako got all her belongings and met her teacher outside near the car.
Driving through silence all the way, the car pulled up to the air-port, were a space shuttle was getting ready to take flight. A crowd of children where lined up, boarding the shuttle.
The girl looked at the huge place confusingly before quickly looking at her trainer.
"Mr. Yuy?" she asked, hoping to get an explanation.
"I took you in to train you Aino. I think it's over now. Time to put your skills to the task. Get on the shuttle with the other kids. Your first real mission will be handed to you when you land." Heero pointed to the shuttle she was to board while he gave her a sheet of paper with all her information on it.
"Now go" Heero said uncouthly as he glared straight ahead, clearly showing he wasn't happy what he was doing. But he could not hide what he truly felt inside from his student.
Minako knew very well that Heero was having a hard time saying good-bye to her. In truth, during that year she stayed with him and trained, she enjoyed it. Heero was somewhat like her family.
Trying to stay strong like her teacher, Minako gathered her bags and got out of the car. But before she walked off, she stuck her head into the open window to look at Heero one last time.
"Bye Mr. Yuy... I'll... I'll never forget you."
Heero took his gaze away from what he was looking at aimlessly and stared at Minako.
"Get going." He said crudely before glaring at the front again, not watching Minako obey and walk away.
*End of Flashback*
That day seemed to have happened only yesterday as Heero and Minako both thought of it. But Heero quickly snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at Minako again after staring at the floor when remembering their good-bye.
"You're suppose to be at the base, or on a mission. What are you doing here?" He asked.
Minako looked back at him for a second before strolling to the living room. She plopped on the nearby sofa before turning to him again.
"It's... important... well to me that is."
To Be Continued...
A/N: I know that's kinda a weird place to end a chapter but that's all I want to get into at the moment. I hope everyone enjoyed it! Oh, and to fans of my other SM/GW fic, "Bring Back A Memory", I'm going to delete the fic. It's not my favorite and I don't know why I wrote it in the first place. Well I'm going to delete it, just to let you all know in advance. Bye now! And please review!