So it took me a while to write this chapter because I had the hardest time to get it right. Every time it just wasn't how I had it figured out in my head and I kept deleting it. In the end this is the end result. I really hope that you like. I would like to know what you guys think about it so far. So please let me know by reviewing. Enjoy!

Wufei's Pov

"Damn all of you to hell!" He fell slightly, rose again; and fell to his knees, coughing uncontrollably as blood gulped on the floor.

"Now that was rude." The masters eyes darkened, he was done playing now. "You will pay for that."

Wufei knew he had to keep his mouth shut. He should just bow his head and remain silent but his pride wouldn't let. " Bring it on..." He dared, growling in a very animalistic way.

" Be careful what you wish for boy. I warned you from the start not to make me mad!" He was slightly taken a back though, by the hatred he saw in the young pilots eyes, but he was determent to show who was boss. This low life at his feet, who wouldn't bow or even bend the slightest, would soon break though and he would take personal pleasure in that.

His eyes widened slightly at the sight of the whip. His barely healing skin was about to be thorn again. The whip lashed his back, ripping his flesh apart. A strangled yell escaped his lips. Blood was steadily dripping on the carpet. His hands gripped the bed tight, squeezing his eyes shut in an attempt to shut out the pain. After what seemed to be hours of choking back screams, but in reality where only 15 minutes or so, it abruptly stopped. He barely put up a fight when the master grabbed his hair to force him to look at him. Wufei hardly saw anything at all. His vision was blurring and his head pounding.

" Let this be a lesson. Next time you wont get away so easily." The masters yanked his hair and Wufei subconsciously felt his eyes tear but he wasn't going to cry. He vowed two years ago he would never loose his pride and although that was becoming a growing difficulty he still kept to his word.

The room was spinning, before he could stop himself he emptied the bare content of his stomach on the floor. A violent kick against his ribs knocked him unconscious.

Two years earlier

"But Heero...!" Duo pouted exaggeratedly clinging to the other pilots arm.

" No!" Heero retorted crossing his arms attempting to move away from his braided friend who was trying to cuddle up against him. "Get of me!" He warned turning to the others, who where scattered across the living room and kitchen, for help. " Someone get him of me!"

Trowa and Quatre who had volunteered to get coffee where in the kitchen and didn't even notice. Wufei momentarily looked up from his book and offering Heero a look of sympathy before returning to his readings. So sighing in resignation he lay his arm around Duo shoulder and allowed him to rest his head on his chest.

Everything about the scene promised a quiet night in. The five pilots relaxed in the seclusion of Quatre's mansion on the colony. At the sound of muffled laughter Wufei looked up from his book once more. First dwelling his eyes over Duo who was asleep in Heero's embrace and then towards the kitchen where Trowa had his arms around Quatre's middle. Unconsciously he smiled over the scene. After all those years of war this was what they deserved. Now as time passed he even felt at home at the mansion, and gradually had even accepted Duo who he initially had thought of as a pain in the butt. He was glad though Duo's obsession was on Heero and not him. As for Trowa and Quatre they where just quietly content to be together.

"Coffee?"

Wufei blinked as Trowa offered him a mug. He nodded a thanks taking it with both hands to warm them a little. As they turned up the sound of the television a bit non of them heard the trucks driving up the driveway. Maybe they had been a little careless the last few months but then again who would have known?

Suddenly the peace was violently disturbed and the windows crashed and pieces of glass flew all over the room. In the commotion that followed he saw Heero dug behind the couch, pulling Duo with him who roughly woke from his sleep. "What the..."

Glass scrapped his skin as he crouched down, covering his head with his arms. When he looked up there where soldiers all over the place. He could hear Quatre behind him immediately followed by Trowa's voice but there was no time to think about any of it. Before he could act, before he even half realized what was going on one of the soldiers twisted his arm behind his back, delivering a vicious blow against the back of his head which rendered him unconscious.

Waking up Wufei found himself in the back of a truck. In the half dark it was almost impossible to see but he could feel the other where with him as well. His head was sore and when he reached up he felt a slightly sticky sensation on his fingers. " Everyone okay?" He asked softly, feeling he had to say something.

" We're okay." Trowa answered holding Quatre's hand reassuringly.

"They could have been more gentle. Damn my head." Duo's voice came from his right hand side. " What is going on? Who where these guys?"

" Beats me." Heero voice came from opposite him. "But I guess we'll find out soon enough."

Wufei knew exactly what he meant when the truck stopped. The doors slammed open and he had to strain his eyes against the bright light of what appeared to be spots. All around the courtyard where banners . " New alliance...?" He mumbled. They where guided to the middle of the courtyard under the shouts and beatings of the soldiers.

"Now now boys." A voice came from behind the blinding light. " There is no need to be rude to our main guests. Welcome former gundam pilots. I hope you had a pleasant trip." The voice laughed. " Let me introduce myself. You may call me Alexander, I am what you call at the head of the earths new alliance." He paused taking some time to suck in this moment of triumph. Finally he would dispose of the one threat that kept them from complete dominance. These five pitiful pilots. He nodded his okay towards the camera team. Soon the whole nation could enjoy this moment with him.

And this..." He finally continued, stepping into the light. " Is your end." He made a small bow and stepped back again. He had quite an evening of entertainment planned and by the end of it there would be nothing left of the strong spirits of the five he saw right now, after which he would sell them into slavery to made the humiliation complete.

First to go was Quatre and many soldiers where needed to keep the others, especially Trowa, in control when they beat the blond down. To make it just a tad worse he ordered for him to be howled on his feet, yanking up his shirt for everyone to admire his abdomen which already gained a sickening purple bruise. Oh how he loved the tears on the blonds face and fury on the others.

Second to go was Duo who was quickly broth to his knees but did not scream or cry once and looked up from his position on the ground to seek eye contact with non other then Heero. Excitement whizzed through his body. This was better then he had ever imagined.

Shortly after that there where five pilots on the ground, unable to move. Some bleeding from various wounds others knocked unconscious. Little did he know about the shock and horror it caused with most people. The most he enjoyed was pulling Quatre and Trowa apart when the where sold. Problem solved, these pilots would never be a bother to him anymore.

Wufei pov present.

When he woke again, Wufei was on the same spot where the master had left him, in the middle of his own blood and dirt. His body was hurting and wouldn't budge a muscle when he tried to force himself on his feet. He knew if the master would come back and would find him here he would be punished again. Panting heavily he tried again, this time succeeding even though he was shaking on his legs.

Not much had changed since these two years. He had been sold from master to master the only difference being one was more kindly then the other. In the end it was all the same. But he knew one day he would free himself and get revenge for all the pain that was caused to him. For all the months of humiliation. Somehow he blindly found his way to the dorm where he was kept and fell on the blanket that served as his bed.

Shortly after that he felt a soothing, cool sensation on his tortured back. It was the old lady again. Just like last time she had came to take care of his wounds. Wufei gratefully closed his eyes. Sleep was eating away at him, his eyes felt so heavy. A soft, warm blanket gently covered him and soon he fell a sleep at the sound of her singing voice.

Yep this was the second chapter. Did you enjoy? Let me know. I promise to update soon. xxxx