Look! No, look! I updated within a month of my last chapter. Happiness!

Suzsan: I'm glad that you like my story.

Dark Devotions: I missed your review for my last chapter. I was sad. But as for Quatre, can you honestly see him doing something else other than shaking his head in horror from what Duo has pulled?

Vitanie Tora: I actually somewhat had a hard time trying to think up something for Duo. I'm not totally happy with what he did, but I love that he duct taped a fellow student to a wall. Then again, I would duct tape someone to a wall too, just for the kick of doing it. Mwahahahaha!!!

Shinigami Requiem: If you liked the last chapter, I'm sure that you'll love this chapter.

Richard9311: OZ usually never does stand a chance when the Gundams and their pilots are involved.

Now onto the usual disclaimer. I do not own Gundam Wing. Now… onto the story!

Chapter 23

Red eyes flashed once before they returned to black. It took in its surroundings, especially the building and its soldiers in front of it. Watching, calculating, it silently made its way past the guards who had just failed to guard the building's safety.

Upon entering the building, it stopped only long enough to pull up a map of the building and where in the building it was in, in his minds eye. It also pulled out the shortest route to its destination. Eerily, its red eyes flashed once more in the darkened room. It would complete the mission that was designed for it or die trying. It was do or die time. It was not going to back out. Ever.

Quickly and quietly, it made its way to the hanger that housed the mobile suits. Checking the perimeter, it saw that no one was in the room itself but rather outside the hanger doors, guarding against a foe that they had already failed to capture, let alone glimpse.

It made its way to the closet suit and soon made short work of it. The rest of the mobile suits soon followed suit. They would be in no working order any time soon, if ever again for some of the more advanced models.

Stage one was now completed. Now it was time for stage two.

Once again, it pulled up the map and found the shortest route to its next destination. If it was able to have facial expressions, a full fledged smirk would be showing.

Like a ghost, it made its way to its next destination. It stayed in the shadows, hiding occasionally when an Oz soldier walked by. Not even ten minutes later the destination was in sight.

Swiftly, it entered the control room and waited in the deepest, darkest shadow.

Frogzilla's eyes flashed red once more. It would wait for the room to empty before it set to the task of downloading Oz's data base and setting free a crippling virus that one Heero Yuy had created.

Five hours and forty eight minutes later, Frogzilla was leaving the control room with only one impaired soldier. It now had less than five minutes to make its way out of the base before the virus started to make itself known.

Once the virus was known, the soldiers would hurry to their now disabled suits to fight an enemy that they wouldn't be able to find. The soldiers would be looking for a live human, not a mechanic frog.

Frogzilla made it to the door in time and was soon outside. It stayed near the building and waited for the fireworks to go off. It didn't have to wait long.

The beginning of the virus had the lights blow out with the computer monitor flickering to life. Next came the fire sprinklers along with the loud shrill that announced a fire had broken out.

Chaos flooded the compound, especially when the soldiers not only realized that their suits were no longer in working order but also that any prisoners that they may have had were now escaping because their jail cell's door unlatched themselves.

Frogzilla took this all in with his eyes, a mini camcorder recording it all for its creator. Only after the chaos started to calm did Frogzilla start to make its way off the compound and back to home base.

Laughter rang loudly in the safe house that Duo and Quatre were sharing. The sound filled each and every room, the sound soaking through the walls and making itself known to the outside world. Two children who were playing in a yard across the street stopped their game to look questionably at the house where the sound had come from.

Back inside the safe house, Duo was rolling on the ground, clutching his sides as the laughter cascaded out of him. It was unrestrained, clearly showing to all that he was enjoying himself, immensely. Tears were pouring down his cheeks and a huge grin made a permanent resident on his face.

The laughter pulled Quatre from the room he was in. He was so shocked when he first heard Duo's gales that he had fallen out of his chair. After giving his heart a moment to calm down, Quatre went in search of Duo. Something had to have happened to make Duo laugh this hard.

Down the stairwell and over two rooms was where Quatre found Duo. At first, he just stood in the doorway, watching Duo, trying to figure out what Duo was laughing at. His eyes swept the room, landing on Frogzilla with a wire leading from it to the TV. There, on the screen, was the answer to Quatre's question. Frogzilla was replaying its mission. At this point, the footage showed the chaos the Oz soldiers were going through with the sprinklers going off on them.

Quatre felt mirth start to fill his being. It started in his stomach and filled the rest of him. Silent giggles turned to laughter and laughter to cackles. Quatre found himself leaning on a wall as his body bent in half at his gales.

Quatre slid to the floor, lost in his own joy. Tears also started to pour from his face as he gasped for breath. "Duo…" he breathed.

Duo tried to quell his mirth as he listened to Quatre. He was able to bring his laughter under control but he wasn't able to stop it. "…yeah?"

"What is that?" Quatre asked as he straightened himself up.

"Oh, I just sent Frogzilla here on a little mission." Laughter broke out once more from him. "This is the footage from that mission."

"Was it a success?"

"You better believe it."

"I think we might have to show this to the others."

"Hell ya!" Duo couldn't agree more. "But they don't get to see it until we all get back together."

Quatre smiled. "Start it from the beginning."

Duo nodded before he set out to do what was just asked. Right now, nothing could ruin their mood.

The two children who were across the street ran to safety inside their house when they heard Quatre's laughter joining Duo's. From then on, they decided they wanted nothing to do with those two teenagers ever again. They were too scary.

AN: Okay, now onto a bit of news. I most likely won't be updating this story until around November. This is purely because I won't have the time to write anything. College is starting back up, when means that I'm student teaching. Not only am I taking over an elementary school class for three months, but I also have to come up with a unit plan and teach it. I honestly just don't see the time where I can work on this story during those weeks.

I am not abandoning this story! It is just being put on pause until around November.

Also, I know this chapter was a little short, but I thought that you would rather have a shorter chapter than not getting one for a few months.

As always, please leave questions, comments, or concerns. Maybe even an idea if you have one. I'm thinking on bring at least part of the group back together for the next chapter. What do you think?