Tears
By: Avalonice
Disclaimers: I don't own Sailor moon or Gundam Wing.
Chapter One
I know the ages might be kind of messed up but this is how I want them to be ok?
Pilots: Heero, Quatre and Duo are 20, Trowa and Wufei 22
Relena 19
Noin 25
Hilde 20
Zechs 26
Hotaru 19
Serena 19
Rai 19
K, on to the fic, ne?
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GW world 7 years after Eve Wars
Wufei* *
Chang Wufei sat quietly on a large rock at the edge of a cliff looking down onto the ocean that was gently letting the waves lap at the cliffs side. He sighed as his long hair blew in the breeze, it had been a long time since he had felt this at peace, this was the calm before the storm and he knew it. A small smile played on his lips as he thought of the good time he had heard with his friends. His affair with Sally, what a loss since she died about 7 months ago. The ache was still in his heart, but at least this time he knew that she died happy and it wasn't his fault.
The wind grew stronger, warning him of the danger brewing in the air. Time was of the essence for a new war was likely brewing. Some things with him were unchangeable, including the fact that he and the gundam wing pilots were experiments that would not die or age for hundreds of years to come. What a pitiful life.
[Flashback]
"hehe..he..he, what a pity it is, that you guys don't have anyone to share your long lives with. You see, right before you guys were born, we injected each of your mothers with an experimental fluid, we called it Tears. You know what it does to you? Among making you the best fighters the human race would ever acquire, it will also slow down your aging once you pass the age of 17. In short, you will have all the experience of your lives but, your body and mind will not age. Meaning that if a DNA scan was done on you 50 years from today, you would still be 17 years old.hehe....he...he...Brilliant isn't it?" An old man crooned as beside him 4 other old men of various shapes and sizes lay dead on the floor.
He snapped his three claws together as he slowly sank into the floor, laying his head down on the cool floor and closing his eyes, waiting for the last shot through his heart. Sure enough, that was how he died. A shadow fell over his body and pulled the trigger, but it wasn't the g-wing boys, they had long left, disappearing from the face of the earth and the colonies, trying to lead normal lives, knowing they couldn't.
[End Flashback]
**
Duo**
Duo Maxwell rested his head on his hands, staring up at a gray ceiling thinking of his life, of his love. Out of the g-boys, he was the only one who really had found someone to love, problem was, she was as hard headed as him and stubborn to boot too. A gentle smile played on his lips as his normally mischievous violet eyes were clouded and dark, serious in thought.
His mind traveled back to the eve wars, a lot had happened during and after that war, Relena and Heero had dated, and decided that they would function better as close friends, Dorothy had died less than a month after the wars, at the hands of a small rebellion group that wanted to spite Quatre, who fell for it naturally, he was no longer the polite young boy who blushed at the smallest things. The tortures he had seen his love go through were enough to turn a baby into an adult in seconds.
Trowa had disappeared into the depth of space, he was somewhere out there, wondering in space and having adventures or he was dead. Wufei, he had gone back to earth, to the tiny village where he had married Merian, where an empty grave of her laid. He had moved on and even gotten with Sally, who died of a strange plague that had swept through space when she was there.
He sighed as his thoughts returned to Hilde, her bright eyes shining with laughter and happiness, then when they turned dark with anger and protection. Knowing that his life depended on it. Knowing if she didn't do anything he would die, and leave her alone.
He continued to think his thoughts wandering.
**
Heero*
Heero Yui stood with his back leaning against a large tree trunk, he stood on a large branch thinking, wondering why he was alive, he wanted to kill himself so bad but he sensed a storm brewing in the air, he could almost smell it. He knew the calm before a storm. He knew how it felt, the cool and calm breeze blowing over his face, making his unruly bangs dance.
His large Prussian blue eyes drifted across the horizon, the large orange ball of fire was setting, making the sky glow in all the colors you could imagine. He wanted to smile so badly, but he couldn't. It hurt so bad to be human and yet not. To be an experiment. Knowing that he was basically immortal. And there was no joy or pain in it.
The loathsome Dr. J had died, or so they thought. They had been sent pictures of his corpse, even his grave and gravestone. They had visited it. But they had an uneasy feeling that his death was not the end but the beginning. He sighed and jumped of the tree, the storm that was brewing was going to be big, he needed to prepare. To train to be in the tiptop shape.
He walked into a condo he had built, after working his butt of to earn enough money to buy land on this secluded mountain. Far from people but still close enough for him to run or walk into town in case of emergency.
He went to the very back, taking of his jean jacket and un tucking his white tank top. Leaving him in black track pants and the tank top. He headed to the trade mill, starting it at the fastest pace it could go, and started running.
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Trowa * *
Trowa Barton the no name soldier watched as sweat dripped of his nose, his long bang covering his one eye, He straightened his arm and then bent his elbows again, continuing with his push ups. He had felt the storm coming, he felt it in his bones, and the calm was to silent, to peaceful
He continued doing pushups, his mind wandering to his friends, his sister, Catherine. Now she was happily married and with a kid. 5 months pregnant. He smiled despite himself. Knowing that he was happy deep inside. Finally, he relaxed out of his push up position, then stood up, stretched a little and started jogging around the large basement gym his sister had given him, she had left the house for him after she moved. Saying that he needed it more than she did.
As he was running, his thoughts traveled to another woman who had been a great friend. Noin, she and Zechs continued to avoid showing love for each other even though it was so obvious that they loved each other more than life.
A deep chuckle escaped his throat as he bitterly thought about his non existent life, the woman he was very much attracted to was a priss, a girl pampered and spoilt rotten, who knew nothing of the world.
He raised his hand up to wipe his brow, then lowered it and continued running, increasing the pace.
**
Quatre* *
Quatre Rebaba winner, the desert prince jogged silently outside in the lone and desert sands. He often took long trips in the dessert when he wanted to think, and now he did. Dorothy Catalina had died somewhere here, at some base secluded from the world.
So far away that he wasn't able to save her, save her. The thoughts ran through his head, he knew it wasn't his fault but somehow he still felt guilty. Guilty that he wasn't fast enough, strong enough, experienced enough. He felt guilty that he had trusted her when she had so obviously lied that she was okay and in truth she had a gun pointed to her back.
Guilty that he wasn't there for her, to protect her from everything, from harm of the world, from the fury of the desert. He let few tears slip down his face. He was no longer an innocent inexperienced and naive young man, he had learned well from his mistakes. Forget politeness, he learned that he came before everyone else, he could not sit back and put his life in another's hands.
Not ever again. He was his own person, his destiny, his fate, and his life. A bitter smile escaped his lips as he stopped, panting, and decided it was time to go back. He felt a sudden shift, a sudden calm over the earth, a storm was brewing, something strong, something powerful.
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Relena* *
Relena Dorling Peacecraft, foreign minister, preppy bitch, snob spoiled brat......the list went on, she knew every one of those names and words people spoke about her. Called her in secrete while gossiping. She knew what the world thought she was, the woman who had actually become queen at age 16, queen of the world. Now she had resigned that title.
And she was planning to resign her position now to. The last few months she decided that she should take life into her own hands. Control it. After the visions and nightmares she had been having, it was about time. She continued pulling herself into a sitting position, doing crunches, sweat dripping from her soaked clothes. Her feet sweating and her hands slipping from behind her head ever so often.
her thoughts traveled to some odd nightmares.
[Nightmare]
*look at what you have caused......., in the name of pacifist, what were you thinking? The human race is suffering because of you. Now I have to come and kill everyone, everything to clean the universe of the destructive humans, curiosity killed the cat, it seems it will kill all of you to.* The voice continued wailing in her ears...... a low and painful sound, high pitched and in her ears.
She struggled, but seemed held in place by some invisible force.
She opened her mouth to scream, no sound she moved her hands, nothing gave, she struggled in her mind, crying for help, until the nightmare faded.
[End nightmare]
She closed her eyes tightly, she had met an old acquaintance, and someone everyone thought was dead. Dr.J walked from the shadows, in his hand he held a tube of blueish liquid, and a sinister smile on his face. Knowing that this was why he was here, to transform a bitch into a warrior. A perfect one.
**
Serena* *
Serena walked outside, she was in a crystal bubble, protected from the plague that was across the land. From the Conner of her eye she saw a speck of light, a pod of some kind? She turned that way. Willing her crystal bubble to fly faster and in that direction.
When she arrived the sight, she landed by the side of a deep crater, waiting and peering over the edge to see what will come out of it. She had expected some tall ugly man to step out, to attack her, but that's not what she got.
**
Mirai Kanshou **
Mirai stepped out of the circular pod, and looked around then up, to see a tall woman looking at her. She could tell the woman was who she was looking for, by the way she stood, with her pride around her, as her first defense. She rose her body up into the air, willing herself to approach the woman.
She landed next to her, settling on the ground, she looked up into the sky, and she remembered this. When it happened to her home. 7 light-years from earth, close to the center of the Milky Way. The first words she spoke startled her.
"Serenity? I have come to warn you, but it seems I am too late?" She said. Her singsong voice wavered with some nervousness, legends of this woman were sung across the galaxy, she was respected. She was a goddess, an angel.
"Thank you for your concern, but how did you know who I am and why would you warn me? Are you an enemy?" Was the reply she got. She had expected it.
"My name is Mirai Kanshou, Rai for short. I come from a far planet system, the planet it called Tassei. This plague passed over our planet 2 earth years ago, killing everyone and everything. The enemy has wiped half of the Milky Way galaxy out. Many races are extinct now. I came here because I was chosen, in the prophecies of my planet. Of the system I come from.
They say a child will come where she is different from the rest. She had eyes that spit green fire and skin that matches the dessert sands. Hair that will be the same color as the black rain that will plague and kill out people. I am the one. I see the future, some glimpses of it. I was warned by a woman named Selenity, I understand she is one of the goddesses of the moon?" Rai asked. Her caramel colored skin was a perfect match for her fiery green eyes and glossy black hair.
It made her look like a goddess. Serena peered into the girl's eyes, she was experienced in a lot of things. She had seen death. a lot of it. She could see hurt and pain in the girls heart, then the arrogance she used to protect herself, shield herself from further harm.
"I believe you young one. We shall leave immediately. My time and my kingdom are destroyed, by hate and crimes of passion and hatred. We leave now." Serena said. She closed her eyes and wished for some things. Her age was lowered, as if she was reborn. She was younger now, about 19. Her body stronger and more nimble.
She took the woman's hand and pulled her into the bubble. Then whispered a few words into the heavens, sending for her twin. Firefly of death. Hotaru.
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Hotaru* *
Hotaru awoke, staring straight up, she had heard a long and peaceful sleep. Regenerated and stronger now. She smiled as she heard her calling. It was time for the sisters to go back to work. The time had come. Darkness and light will combine once again to fight evil. The third part of their triangle was found. They were complete.
She rose to her feet, her long gown flowing around her. Long raven hair touching her knees, violet fiery eyes glancing around. She held the Glaive in her hand, cast a spell, and disappeared. Followed her sisters. Her triplets.
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**Yay, that chapter done. Reviews please? I worked so hard on this one. Tell me what you think k? Ja**
By: Avalonice
Disclaimers: I don't own Sailor moon or Gundam Wing.
Chapter One
I know the ages might be kind of messed up but this is how I want them to be ok?
Pilots: Heero, Quatre and Duo are 20, Trowa and Wufei 22
Relena 19
Noin 25
Hilde 20
Zechs 26
Hotaru 19
Serena 19
Rai 19
K, on to the fic, ne?
* * * * *
GW world 7 years after Eve Wars
Wufei* *
Chang Wufei sat quietly on a large rock at the edge of a cliff looking down onto the ocean that was gently letting the waves lap at the cliffs side. He sighed as his long hair blew in the breeze, it had been a long time since he had felt this at peace, this was the calm before the storm and he knew it. A small smile played on his lips as he thought of the good time he had heard with his friends. His affair with Sally, what a loss since she died about 7 months ago. The ache was still in his heart, but at least this time he knew that she died happy and it wasn't his fault.
The wind grew stronger, warning him of the danger brewing in the air. Time was of the essence for a new war was likely brewing. Some things with him were unchangeable, including the fact that he and the gundam wing pilots were experiments that would not die or age for hundreds of years to come. What a pitiful life.
[Flashback]
"hehe..he..he, what a pity it is, that you guys don't have anyone to share your long lives with. You see, right before you guys were born, we injected each of your mothers with an experimental fluid, we called it Tears. You know what it does to you? Among making you the best fighters the human race would ever acquire, it will also slow down your aging once you pass the age of 17. In short, you will have all the experience of your lives but, your body and mind will not age. Meaning that if a DNA scan was done on you 50 years from today, you would still be 17 years old.hehe....he...he...Brilliant isn't it?" An old man crooned as beside him 4 other old men of various shapes and sizes lay dead on the floor.
He snapped his three claws together as he slowly sank into the floor, laying his head down on the cool floor and closing his eyes, waiting for the last shot through his heart. Sure enough, that was how he died. A shadow fell over his body and pulled the trigger, but it wasn't the g-wing boys, they had long left, disappearing from the face of the earth and the colonies, trying to lead normal lives, knowing they couldn't.
[End Flashback]
**
Duo**
Duo Maxwell rested his head on his hands, staring up at a gray ceiling thinking of his life, of his love. Out of the g-boys, he was the only one who really had found someone to love, problem was, she was as hard headed as him and stubborn to boot too. A gentle smile played on his lips as his normally mischievous violet eyes were clouded and dark, serious in thought.
His mind traveled back to the eve wars, a lot had happened during and after that war, Relena and Heero had dated, and decided that they would function better as close friends, Dorothy had died less than a month after the wars, at the hands of a small rebellion group that wanted to spite Quatre, who fell for it naturally, he was no longer the polite young boy who blushed at the smallest things. The tortures he had seen his love go through were enough to turn a baby into an adult in seconds.
Trowa had disappeared into the depth of space, he was somewhere out there, wondering in space and having adventures or he was dead. Wufei, he had gone back to earth, to the tiny village where he had married Merian, where an empty grave of her laid. He had moved on and even gotten with Sally, who died of a strange plague that had swept through space when she was there.
He sighed as his thoughts returned to Hilde, her bright eyes shining with laughter and happiness, then when they turned dark with anger and protection. Knowing that his life depended on it. Knowing if she didn't do anything he would die, and leave her alone.
He continued to think his thoughts wandering.
**
Heero*
Heero Yui stood with his back leaning against a large tree trunk, he stood on a large branch thinking, wondering why he was alive, he wanted to kill himself so bad but he sensed a storm brewing in the air, he could almost smell it. He knew the calm before a storm. He knew how it felt, the cool and calm breeze blowing over his face, making his unruly bangs dance.
His large Prussian blue eyes drifted across the horizon, the large orange ball of fire was setting, making the sky glow in all the colors you could imagine. He wanted to smile so badly, but he couldn't. It hurt so bad to be human and yet not. To be an experiment. Knowing that he was basically immortal. And there was no joy or pain in it.
The loathsome Dr. J had died, or so they thought. They had been sent pictures of his corpse, even his grave and gravestone. They had visited it. But they had an uneasy feeling that his death was not the end but the beginning. He sighed and jumped of the tree, the storm that was brewing was going to be big, he needed to prepare. To train to be in the tiptop shape.
He walked into a condo he had built, after working his butt of to earn enough money to buy land on this secluded mountain. Far from people but still close enough for him to run or walk into town in case of emergency.
He went to the very back, taking of his jean jacket and un tucking his white tank top. Leaving him in black track pants and the tank top. He headed to the trade mill, starting it at the fastest pace it could go, and started running.
* *
Trowa * *
Trowa Barton the no name soldier watched as sweat dripped of his nose, his long bang covering his one eye, He straightened his arm and then bent his elbows again, continuing with his push ups. He had felt the storm coming, he felt it in his bones, and the calm was to silent, to peaceful
He continued doing pushups, his mind wandering to his friends, his sister, Catherine. Now she was happily married and with a kid. 5 months pregnant. He smiled despite himself. Knowing that he was happy deep inside. Finally, he relaxed out of his push up position, then stood up, stretched a little and started jogging around the large basement gym his sister had given him, she had left the house for him after she moved. Saying that he needed it more than she did.
As he was running, his thoughts traveled to another woman who had been a great friend. Noin, she and Zechs continued to avoid showing love for each other even though it was so obvious that they loved each other more than life.
A deep chuckle escaped his throat as he bitterly thought about his non existent life, the woman he was very much attracted to was a priss, a girl pampered and spoilt rotten, who knew nothing of the world.
He raised his hand up to wipe his brow, then lowered it and continued running, increasing the pace.
**
Quatre* *
Quatre Rebaba winner, the desert prince jogged silently outside in the lone and desert sands. He often took long trips in the dessert when he wanted to think, and now he did. Dorothy Catalina had died somewhere here, at some base secluded from the world.
So far away that he wasn't able to save her, save her. The thoughts ran through his head, he knew it wasn't his fault but somehow he still felt guilty. Guilty that he wasn't fast enough, strong enough, experienced enough. He felt guilty that he had trusted her when she had so obviously lied that she was okay and in truth she had a gun pointed to her back.
Guilty that he wasn't there for her, to protect her from everything, from harm of the world, from the fury of the desert. He let few tears slip down his face. He was no longer an innocent inexperienced and naive young man, he had learned well from his mistakes. Forget politeness, he learned that he came before everyone else, he could not sit back and put his life in another's hands.
Not ever again. He was his own person, his destiny, his fate, and his life. A bitter smile escaped his lips as he stopped, panting, and decided it was time to go back. He felt a sudden shift, a sudden calm over the earth, a storm was brewing, something strong, something powerful.
* *
Relena* *
Relena Dorling Peacecraft, foreign minister, preppy bitch, snob spoiled brat......the list went on, she knew every one of those names and words people spoke about her. Called her in secrete while gossiping. She knew what the world thought she was, the woman who had actually become queen at age 16, queen of the world. Now she had resigned that title.
And she was planning to resign her position now to. The last few months she decided that she should take life into her own hands. Control it. After the visions and nightmares she had been having, it was about time. She continued pulling herself into a sitting position, doing crunches, sweat dripping from her soaked clothes. Her feet sweating and her hands slipping from behind her head ever so often.
her thoughts traveled to some odd nightmares.
[Nightmare]
*look at what you have caused......., in the name of pacifist, what were you thinking? The human race is suffering because of you. Now I have to come and kill everyone, everything to clean the universe of the destructive humans, curiosity killed the cat, it seems it will kill all of you to.* The voice continued wailing in her ears...... a low and painful sound, high pitched and in her ears.
She struggled, but seemed held in place by some invisible force.
She opened her mouth to scream, no sound she moved her hands, nothing gave, she struggled in her mind, crying for help, until the nightmare faded.
[End nightmare]
She closed her eyes tightly, she had met an old acquaintance, and someone everyone thought was dead. Dr.J walked from the shadows, in his hand he held a tube of blueish liquid, and a sinister smile on his face. Knowing that this was why he was here, to transform a bitch into a warrior. A perfect one.
**
Serena* *
Serena walked outside, she was in a crystal bubble, protected from the plague that was across the land. From the Conner of her eye she saw a speck of light, a pod of some kind? She turned that way. Willing her crystal bubble to fly faster and in that direction.
When she arrived the sight, she landed by the side of a deep crater, waiting and peering over the edge to see what will come out of it. She had expected some tall ugly man to step out, to attack her, but that's not what she got.
**
Mirai Kanshou **
Mirai stepped out of the circular pod, and looked around then up, to see a tall woman looking at her. She could tell the woman was who she was looking for, by the way she stood, with her pride around her, as her first defense. She rose her body up into the air, willing herself to approach the woman.
She landed next to her, settling on the ground, she looked up into the sky, and she remembered this. When it happened to her home. 7 light-years from earth, close to the center of the Milky Way. The first words she spoke startled her.
"Serenity? I have come to warn you, but it seems I am too late?" She said. Her singsong voice wavered with some nervousness, legends of this woman were sung across the galaxy, she was respected. She was a goddess, an angel.
"Thank you for your concern, but how did you know who I am and why would you warn me? Are you an enemy?" Was the reply she got. She had expected it.
"My name is Mirai Kanshou, Rai for short. I come from a far planet system, the planet it called Tassei. This plague passed over our planet 2 earth years ago, killing everyone and everything. The enemy has wiped half of the Milky Way galaxy out. Many races are extinct now. I came here because I was chosen, in the prophecies of my planet. Of the system I come from.
They say a child will come where she is different from the rest. She had eyes that spit green fire and skin that matches the dessert sands. Hair that will be the same color as the black rain that will plague and kill out people. I am the one. I see the future, some glimpses of it. I was warned by a woman named Selenity, I understand she is one of the goddesses of the moon?" Rai asked. Her caramel colored skin was a perfect match for her fiery green eyes and glossy black hair.
It made her look like a goddess. Serena peered into the girl's eyes, she was experienced in a lot of things. She had seen death. a lot of it. She could see hurt and pain in the girls heart, then the arrogance she used to protect herself, shield herself from further harm.
"I believe you young one. We shall leave immediately. My time and my kingdom are destroyed, by hate and crimes of passion and hatred. We leave now." Serena said. She closed her eyes and wished for some things. Her age was lowered, as if she was reborn. She was younger now, about 19. Her body stronger and more nimble.
She took the woman's hand and pulled her into the bubble. Then whispered a few words into the heavens, sending for her twin. Firefly of death. Hotaru.
* *
Hotaru* *
Hotaru awoke, staring straight up, she had heard a long and peaceful sleep. Regenerated and stronger now. She smiled as she heard her calling. It was time for the sisters to go back to work. The time had come. Darkness and light will combine once again to fight evil. The third part of their triangle was found. They were complete.
She rose to her feet, her long gown flowing around her. Long raven hair touching her knees, violet fiery eyes glancing around. She held the Glaive in her hand, cast a spell, and disappeared. Followed her sisters. Her triplets.
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**Yay, that chapter done. Reviews please? I worked so hard on this one. Tell me what you think k? Ja**