Disclaimer: Okay, this should be quite obvious – I do not own Gundam Wing.
I do not own any of the characters. However, the story, I do own.. So..
Don't bug me about stupid stuff like copyrights because I know I can borrow
them.. All characters – with the exception of my own – are property of the
Sotsu Agency. Thank you. Yeah… Okay, Let's get this thing goin'.
A dirty and dingy, little white teddy bear rested lightly in a pair of pale arms. Echoing cries of victory yells and anguished screams resounded over and over again off in the distance. There was nothing but blackness all around, not a hint of light anywhere. Soon, comfort settled in… But only for a few seconds. A quick, blood red face flashed in this person's sight! Immediately, a pilot in a nearby suit let out a scream to hellish that you'd think the person had encountered the devil! The hatch of the mobile suit opened up all of a sudden, and out stumbled a girl with shoulder- length jet-black hair pulled back into a ponytail. A trip and a fall!! Then, she fell crashing to the ground! Quickly, she flipped herself around just a second before slamming into the ground to that her body made an impression in the soft earth.
Out of nowhere, another pilot had come to her body. He had a lean build and black hair that was pulled into a ponytail as well. I didn't say a word, rather, I just kept watching form the monitors of my own mobile suit. I knew I should have attacked then – they were the enemy. However, the look of desperation on his face stopped me. Obviously, the girl meant a lot more to him than just a war partner.
Suddenly, he looked towards me with eyes the color of onyx. What was I to do? Then, he held something up towards my suit – a sword. Usually, I would have accepted in a heartbeat, but I didn't know what to do just then. Turning off my mobile suit, I climbed down.
In the coldest voice I could manage, I asked him, "What?"
Tears were brimming in his eyes just as fast as he spoke, "You've killed my wife! Now, you will perish!!!"
He had said it so fast that I was only able to pick up the words 'killed,' 'wife,' 'you,' and 'perish.'
"You're mistaken, sir. I didn't kill her. Examine her mobile suit," I said motioning to it, then continued, "It has not a scratch on it, and she had yet to notice me."
Finally, I pulled back the hood that had been hiding my features from his spying eyes. -- Shoulder-length jet-black hair pulled back into two ponytails glinted in the sun, and a single dark brown eye and a wolf's eye stared directly at him.
"Meiran?" he asked.
I looked to the now lifeless corpse of the girl who lay sprawled on the ground, but looked back to him, making sure to stare into his eyes.
"Imposter!!" he shouted upon seeing my two different colored hues, and attacked.
I could do nothing but try to defend myself. Both – my zatoichi and katana – were brought forth. As we slashed and blocked, trading hits, I could see the fire burning in his eyes.
"Chang, Wufei, you hate me still?" I inquired as I fought with him.
He stopped for the time being, and reached up with his free hand to my face.
"Kei?" he asked, a little confused, "What did you join them?"
"You didn't care to show how much you loved her, did you?" I countered.
"But why?" he asked, pressing his question.
"You've hated me ever since I can remember." I finally answered.
"I didn't-" he began.
Hastily interrupting, I yelled, "You never realize anything!"
Then continued in a softer tone, "Wufei, I can't tell you how long I've waited for this moment."
A second later, my katana had flown up from my side; and the blade sank deep into his chest, going right through his heart…
I watched his eyes widen in shock and pain while he spoke, "Dishonorable… Kei…….. Why?"
"It's injustice, Wufei. I'm releasing you… You let me suffer. Don't tell me I'm not merciful. – I'm allowing you to join her." I explained in a hushed tone.
"Now get the hell off of my sword.." I muttered under my breath as I pushed him back, shoving him off of the blade.
I saw his body fall back and land on his wife's corpse.. But it seemed like forever between the two events.
Love is deceitful.
A dirty and dingy, little white teddy bear rested lightly in a pair of pale arms. Echoing cries of victory yells and anguished screams resounded over and over again off in the distance. There was nothing but blackness all around, not a hint of light anywhere. Soon, comfort settled in… But only for a few seconds. A quick, blood red face flashed in this person's sight! Immediately, a pilot in a nearby suit let out a scream to hellish that you'd think the person had encountered the devil! The hatch of the mobile suit opened up all of a sudden, and out stumbled a girl with shoulder- length jet-black hair pulled back into a ponytail. A trip and a fall!! Then, she fell crashing to the ground! Quickly, she flipped herself around just a second before slamming into the ground to that her body made an impression in the soft earth.
Out of nowhere, another pilot had come to her body. He had a lean build and black hair that was pulled into a ponytail as well. I didn't say a word, rather, I just kept watching form the monitors of my own mobile suit. I knew I should have attacked then – they were the enemy. However, the look of desperation on his face stopped me. Obviously, the girl meant a lot more to him than just a war partner.
Suddenly, he looked towards me with eyes the color of onyx. What was I to do? Then, he held something up towards my suit – a sword. Usually, I would have accepted in a heartbeat, but I didn't know what to do just then. Turning off my mobile suit, I climbed down.
In the coldest voice I could manage, I asked him, "What?"
Tears were brimming in his eyes just as fast as he spoke, "You've killed my wife! Now, you will perish!!!"
He had said it so fast that I was only able to pick up the words 'killed,' 'wife,' 'you,' and 'perish.'
"You're mistaken, sir. I didn't kill her. Examine her mobile suit," I said motioning to it, then continued, "It has not a scratch on it, and she had yet to notice me."
Finally, I pulled back the hood that had been hiding my features from his spying eyes. -- Shoulder-length jet-black hair pulled back into two ponytails glinted in the sun, and a single dark brown eye and a wolf's eye stared directly at him.
"Meiran?" he asked.
I looked to the now lifeless corpse of the girl who lay sprawled on the ground, but looked back to him, making sure to stare into his eyes.
"Imposter!!" he shouted upon seeing my two different colored hues, and attacked.
I could do nothing but try to defend myself. Both – my zatoichi and katana – were brought forth. As we slashed and blocked, trading hits, I could see the fire burning in his eyes.
"Chang, Wufei, you hate me still?" I inquired as I fought with him.
He stopped for the time being, and reached up with his free hand to my face.
"Kei?" he asked, a little confused, "What did you join them?"
"You didn't care to show how much you loved her, did you?" I countered.
"But why?" he asked, pressing his question.
"You've hated me ever since I can remember." I finally answered.
"I didn't-" he began.
Hastily interrupting, I yelled, "You never realize anything!"
Then continued in a softer tone, "Wufei, I can't tell you how long I've waited for this moment."
A second later, my katana had flown up from my side; and the blade sank deep into his chest, going right through his heart…
I watched his eyes widen in shock and pain while he spoke, "Dishonorable… Kei…….. Why?"
"It's injustice, Wufei. I'm releasing you… You let me suffer. Don't tell me I'm not merciful. – I'm allowing you to join her." I explained in a hushed tone.
"Now get the hell off of my sword.." I muttered under my breath as I pushed him back, shoving him off of the blade.
I saw his body fall back and land on his wife's corpse.. But it seemed like forever between the two events.
Love is deceitful.