Disclaimer ;; I don't own Gundam Seed (Destiny), but I do own the idea of them having human holograms, and their appearances in holograms.
Summary ;; This is a collection of one shots of the ships and their interaction with their crew members. It is based on a 100 themes. Post-GSD. Genre and pairings varies with each chapter.
Themes from ;; http:/ darknessversuslight. deviantart. com/
Pairings (For this chapter) ;; None
Genre ;; Humor/Family
Ship ;; Archangel and Dominion
Warnings ;; A little mention of pornography
Notes ;; It's number 10! - Silly me.
Theme #10 [Opportunities]
"Trust me Archangel, I really don't think this is the best thing to do."
"Oh, loosen up Minerva, just how often can we do this?"
"Exactly, so keep quiet and just see his expression, would you? Besides, it's their fault."
"I am so not involved in this."
Archangel look up at Minerva's hologram with an odd look, a slight frown on her face. "Why not?" the white ship insisted, "It would be fun, don't you think?" She had an odd pleading look, yet, looked smug all the same.
Minerva shot her a disapproving look. "Are you sure you are older than me? I seem to be the voice of reason here right now, don't I?" the goddess-named ship retorted with an annoyed glare.
Archangel actually look offended. "Oh hey, I am not that old," the angel-named ship huffed, "Darn it Minerva, if I knew you would be such a party pooper, I wouldn't have invited you at all!" She looked disappointed and regretful, even going as far as sighing dramatically.
Minerva sighed. She was invited by Archangel to 'play', or so the angel-named ship had put it in that way, and the goddess-named ship didn't even get a chance to protest at all. Urgh, and to think that she was exhausted by her trip from PLANTS to ORB. Did the gods hate her that much?
Now really, what are the chances of Kusanagi and Eternal not present on the day Archangel decides to be naughty? It's official, the heavens hate her.
"He won't like it," Minerva feebly pointed out. A poor defense and horrible attempt to stop Archie's so called master plan. The pressure of being asked to join in her plan was getting to her, and secretly, she kind of wanted to know what might happen too.
Archangel's hologram nodded beside her, the naughty smile still on her face. It's an odd smile on the angel-named ship, Minerva noted. Not suitable on her features at all.
"Of course he won't, that's the point, don't you think?" Archangel snickered, "Besides, it is his fault in the first place. He shouldn't have done it."
Minerva groaned. Figures that Archangel had to have a stubborn streak.
At once, Archangel shot Minerva a pout, looking quite annoyed. "Look Minerva, if you don't want a hand in this, you could go back and wait till I finish. But no telling them," Archangel grumbled.
"..." Minerva was speechless, stuck between answering to what she really wanted to answer, and her own voice of reason.
That just made Archangel start grinning widely. "I knew you would agree with me," the angel-named ship looked amused and approving, waving away Minerva's protesting looks.
Sighing, the goddess-named ship surrendered herself to fate. She just hope they wouldn't get too much trouble in this. Maybe this prank would prove amusing too.
Silence reign in Archangel's bridge, where their holograms were.
"Say," Archangel's voice broke the silence, "Which one do you think we should put in? He will look horrified and afraid of either one of them, for some reason." She was looking thoughtful and calculating, almost like she was in a battlefield.
Minerva examined the two things Archangel have for a choice. After many mind debates and against her better judgment, Minerva replied, "I like that one." Her hologram's hand was pointed to the left of Archangel's two choices.
An evil grin grace Archangel's face, making Minerva shivered a little. Who knew the angel-named ship could be so...well, there is not much word to describe her except that she was really being evil and naughty at that precise moment.
"Good choice," Archangel nodded approvingly, "But if another opportunity comes up, we are using the other one."
Minerva look at her in disbelief. "Trust me," the goddess-named ship started after she found her voice again, "I am not going to be in for the second round."
Archangel whistled. "Don't worry," she looked calm, keeping the other choice away, "I think I will drag Kusanagi instead next round."
Minerva raised an eyebrow, not sure whether to be glad that she herself won't be in for the next round or to be afraid for the next ship that was pulled in.
Suddenly, Archangel perked up.
"Ooh, Kira is coming, let's hide, now!" the angel-named ship giggled excitedly, "Oh wait, let me put some finishing touches!" Archangel's hologram closed her eyes and her processor worked quickly to put whatever she had just thought up.
Minerva practically panicked. "Oh, make it quick Archangel!" she growled, her voice slowly reaching a higher pitch, "He's coming, he's coming!"
Archangel's hologram opened her eyes, and on her face is a wide smile. "Done," she whispered excitedly, a twinkle in her eyes.
"Great to know, now let's hide!" Minerva urged, before her hologram disappeared. Her presence is still in Archangel's programmings though, the angel-named ship could feel her. Minerva was watching the bridge through one of her cameras.
"Geez, for someone who didn't want to participate in the first place, you sure are excited," Archangel mumbled in sarcasm, before her hologram disappeared as well.
Kira waited for the elevator door to open, and when it did, he gently walked into the bridge. It was empty, so his footsteps echoed eerily around. The purple-eyed pilot shivered.
He didn't like being alone, especially when the atmosphere is so creepy.
Kira, not to many people's knowledge, had a fear of creepy, supernatural things, aka. ghosts. Athrun knows, Lacus knows, Cagalli didn't, or she would have teased him till the world ends and Shinn definitely did not know.
And the Freedom pilot was very content to let it stay that way.
He walked over to the communications operator seat, before sighing. There it was, his beloved pen drive. Kira had forgotten to take it off earlier, after umm..checking some work there. Nothing suspicious, really.
Kira sat down on the seat, flicking the monitor's switch to turn it on. He should check whether anyone discovered his..uh..private pen-drive, and check whether anything important is missing or not. While the computer was opening and checking its systems, Kira sighed. Usually, he won't bring out his private pen-drive anywhere, but it just so happen today Athrun decided to pass him...some pictures.
Kira groaned. It was a stupid idea, but it was fun. Being robbed of their teenage part of ther life, anything teenager-ish is amusing, even dating. Now to think of it, he sucked at dating. Really, he needs some tips. Athrun seemed rather stumped too, so no help from him.
So anyway, whatever they were doing, they made the transfer in Archangel's bridge, with Kira wiping any traces of their transfer off. The Freedom pilot ran his hand over his face. How could he had been so careless to forget it here? What if someone found it? A blush slowly turn visible on his cheeks, before he shoo that thought off.
Finally, the computer's check is done. The unsuspecting pilot clicked a few icons to access his pen-drive. He have to make it quick, Kira is really not liking the creepy atmosphere. It feels like as though someone is watching him...
Suddenly, the screen blacked out, and confused, Kira leaned closer, wondering what happened.
A scream followed soon after, and it sounded as though as someone fell off the chair.
Archangel laughed loudly, her hologram clutching her stomach. Minerva, who was usually so serious, couldn't help but let out a bunch of giggles. Kira's face was just too priceless.
It's a good thing they have snapped some photos.
Their holograms appear in front of the pilot, who flinched before realizing who they were.
"Archangel! Minerva!" Kira whined, "You all did that, didn't you?" He had a sort of angry relieved look on his face, and the two ships, scanning his body temperature and all, knew his heart was beating faster than usual.
Archangel burst into a fit of giggles again, and this time, Minerva didn't hold back, laughing out loudly.
"Archie! Minerva!" Kira pouted, "That is sooo mean! You know I hate those things!" He gestured to the screen sharply, where a picture of a woman in white, long hair messed up all over her face and staring at them with a creepy look. Her mouth was open, blood dripping down. Typical horror lady look.
"It's only a picture," Archangel giggled, "You should have looked at your face, Kira! It's hilarious!"
Kira's face paled. "You shouldn't do that! What happens if someone else comes in instead?" he retorted, taking deep breathes.
Both ships look at him with an odd expression, and Kira turned red.
"Honestly," Archangel raised an eyebrow, "I knew that you would come as fast as you would. After all, who wouldn't panic after leaving their private pendrive behind?" She had a 'I win' look on her face.
Kira's jaw drop. "You didn't happen to see the things inside, did you?" he asked weakly, looking almost ready to fall on the ground.
Minerva interrupted Archangel before she could reply. "Which one?" the goddess-named ship asked slyly, "Your top secret programming one, or those naked girls pictures?" Oh yes, Minerva was so much better at teasing and asking these sort of questions.
Kira's face turn redder. "You have no right to peek in my things like that!" he exclaimed, half furious and half embarrassed. Quite uncharacteristic for the brown-haired boy, but well, that's probably because he felt as though as his privacy was invaded.
Minerva held her hand in front of Archangel's annoyed expression. "I assume you mean the picture of the girls then," The goddess named ship clucked her tongue in a mother-like way, narrowing her eyes, "Kira, I know you and Athrun did not go through your teenage years like all other normal human boys, but that simply did not mean you two could exchange those pictures in Archangel!"
The angel named ship looked rather touched that Minerva cared so much about her. Just shows how far their friendship had grown ever since the second war.
Kira ran his hand over his face, sighing. "Alright, I wouldn't do it again," he grumbled, "Sorry Archie. Now, could the two of you please don't tell this to anyone else?" With a brief thought, Kira hastily added, "Or any ship."
Archangel nodded, pleased at Kira's promise. No matter how amusing it is, she had not appreciated Kira and Athrun exchanging those pictures like hormonal teens in her. Maybe outside her, but not in her.
"Alright," Minerva nodded along with the angel-named ship. Both of them were satisfied at the turns of events.
"Sorry Kira, for playing the prank," Archangel apologized along, knowing it was a bad thing to do. Yet, his face was worth it, to say the least.
Kira smiled weakly, and apologetic look on his face. He had meant his apology earlier. "No problem Archie. Let's just forget all about it. I suppose I can take my leave now?" he asked.
The two ships nodded. Minerva had a tiny smirk, looking extremely satisfied. Archangel, on the other hand, looked rather pleased, but in a gentle sort of way, almost looking at him adoringly and lovingly, like a sibling forgiving another.
Kira nodded, before turning around and walked off. It felt like everything ended so quickly.
Silence filled the atmosphere.
"That ended nicely," Minerva commented, breaking the peaceful atmosphere to pieces.
Archangel shrugged. "I never really asked for his apology, but it was nice all the same," the angel named ship admitted, "I just wanted to scare him Minerva. You were pretty scary on him." With that, Archangel's hologram raised an amused eyebrow.
Now it was Minerva's turn to shrug. "He really shouldn't have done that," she answered defensively at Archangel's stare.
Archangel continued staring before laughing out loudly. "I didn't really mind it. Thanks Minerva," she grinned at the other ship, who huffed out in annoyance.
Silence once again, dominated their surroundings. This time, Archangel broke it.
"Say Minerva?"
"Hmm?"
"I believe Athrun left a CD of sorts in his room in me."
The two ships exchanged a knowing look to each other, a cheeky smile on their face.
Poor Athrun.
Latias 24 ;; Well, that's number 10! :)