Hell's Angel: 03
Konnichi wa! Thank you, Thank you, Thank you for all for the nice reviews! This whole story goes out to you guys! ^^
Heh, gomen ne for not updating earlier ^^' Well..the story is gonna be a BIT longer than the other chapters, at least
I hope it is..er..Someone asked if I believed in God, or...worshipped the devil o.O Oh no! Everyone has found out my
secret! ::grin:: Otay, onto the story.
~
Usagi lunged forward, only to be stopped by a shiny black gun pointed at her forehead. Usagi didn't even move.
She then started to curse at herself.
Heero's dark blue eyes narrowed, as he stared at the girl in front of him. She was wearing all black, on her
shoes were red flames decorating the side, and dangling on her neck was a cresent moon, with wings on the side.
The flames that were on the side seemed impressively real. His grip on the gun tightened. She was wielding a
long black sword, which was now pointed in the center of his chest. In a low, deadly voice, Heero mumbled,
"Omae wa koroso."
A bullet shot rang out, only to miss it's target. Usagi had jumped over Heero, once again behind him. Her sword
had vanished, and replacing it was a black gun, which highly resembled Heero's. It was against the back of
Heero's head. Usagi smirked. She had been foolish to think that Heero wouldn't have noticed someone was following
him. 'You learn from mistakes,' Usagi thought to herself. If he was going to make any move at all, except for
the beating of his soon to die heart, Usagi was going to shoot.
"So, Mr. Yuy, all I heard about you is true," Usagi stated, digging the gun into the back of his head. "You were
trained to be the perfect soldier, and to kill everything that was a threat to you...I am impressed Mr. Yuy, but
still.." Usagi's finger on the trigger was about to pull. "My mission is to kill you," Usagi's voice became
very low. "And I never back down on a mission," Usagi had highly emphasized 'never'.
Usagi sighed inwardly. 'I'd rather much kill him with my sword,' Usagi frowned to herself. 'But oh well..' Usagi's
pulled the trigger. Another shot rang out, but it too missed it's target. Heero had grabbed the gun from Usagi,
and had taken her down to the ground. His knee was holding her back down, while his hand was holding both of
Usagi's small hands above her head. And all of this, Heero was still holding his laptop. In a same low, emotionless
voice, Heero mumbled, "Who are you?" Usagi then grew angry. "Enough of this playing!" Usagi said out loud, her voice
full of annoyance. Usagi had then disappeared, and reappeared on top of a dumpster that was nearby. She held out her hand,
and her black sword had once again appeared in her hand. She clutched it angrilly.
"Don't you dare think I won't come back, Mr. Yuy," Usagi said, her head now low. "As I told you, I never back down
on a mission," Usagi head snapped up, to glare at Heero one last time, her eyes turning a dark blue, as she
jumped up on top of the roof of the building behind her. She stood there, and then she disappeared.
-
Heero stood in the dark alley way, staring at where the girl was last standing. He continued his walk back to his
apartment.
-
A small figured sat on a bench. Her grey hair on the left side of her face reached a little below her shoulder, and it was
cut in a diagonal line all the way up to her right ear. Her eyes were downcast, as the wind blew her short uneven hair
around her plump face. Her fingers were entwined and laid on her lap, as her legs were rocking back and forth. She only
looked around the age of six or seven. Around her neck was a thin chain, with a green key. She looked up to reveal
bright golden eyes, as she mumbled, "Monko.."
~
So, how was it? Not very good, I think. ::shrug:: Ya know, I just thought about it now, but Usagi's shoes (in this story)
seem similar to Zell's (From Final Fantasy VIII) ^^ What a Qa-winky-dink! Not exactly the same kind of shoes, demo still
very similar. Ah Zell...gotta love that hair oh his. Oh yeah, and Squall! :D Heh...erm..gomen. Anyhoo, a new character
introduced! Hope you guys liked this chapter, well Ja ne!
Konnichi wa! Thank you, Thank you, Thank you for all for the nice reviews! This whole story goes out to you guys! ^^
Heh, gomen ne for not updating earlier ^^' Well..the story is gonna be a BIT longer than the other chapters, at least
I hope it is..er..Someone asked if I believed in God, or...worshipped the devil o.O Oh no! Everyone has found out my
secret! ::grin:: Otay, onto the story.
~
Usagi lunged forward, only to be stopped by a shiny black gun pointed at her forehead. Usagi didn't even move.
She then started to curse at herself.
Heero's dark blue eyes narrowed, as he stared at the girl in front of him. She was wearing all black, on her
shoes were red flames decorating the side, and dangling on her neck was a cresent moon, with wings on the side.
The flames that were on the side seemed impressively real. His grip on the gun tightened. She was wielding a
long black sword, which was now pointed in the center of his chest. In a low, deadly voice, Heero mumbled,
"Omae wa koroso."
A bullet shot rang out, only to miss it's target. Usagi had jumped over Heero, once again behind him. Her sword
had vanished, and replacing it was a black gun, which highly resembled Heero's. It was against the back of
Heero's head. Usagi smirked. She had been foolish to think that Heero wouldn't have noticed someone was following
him. 'You learn from mistakes,' Usagi thought to herself. If he was going to make any move at all, except for
the beating of his soon to die heart, Usagi was going to shoot.
"So, Mr. Yuy, all I heard about you is true," Usagi stated, digging the gun into the back of his head. "You were
trained to be the perfect soldier, and to kill everything that was a threat to you...I am impressed Mr. Yuy, but
still.." Usagi's finger on the trigger was about to pull. "My mission is to kill you," Usagi's voice became
very low. "And I never back down on a mission," Usagi had highly emphasized 'never'.
Usagi sighed inwardly. 'I'd rather much kill him with my sword,' Usagi frowned to herself. 'But oh well..' Usagi's
pulled the trigger. Another shot rang out, but it too missed it's target. Heero had grabbed the gun from Usagi,
and had taken her down to the ground. His knee was holding her back down, while his hand was holding both of
Usagi's small hands above her head. And all of this, Heero was still holding his laptop. In a same low, emotionless
voice, Heero mumbled, "Who are you?" Usagi then grew angry. "Enough of this playing!" Usagi said out loud, her voice
full of annoyance. Usagi had then disappeared, and reappeared on top of a dumpster that was nearby. She held out her hand,
and her black sword had once again appeared in her hand. She clutched it angrilly.
"Don't you dare think I won't come back, Mr. Yuy," Usagi said, her head now low. "As I told you, I never back down
on a mission," Usagi head snapped up, to glare at Heero one last time, her eyes turning a dark blue, as she
jumped up on top of the roof of the building behind her. She stood there, and then she disappeared.
-
Heero stood in the dark alley way, staring at where the girl was last standing. He continued his walk back to his
apartment.
-
A small figured sat on a bench. Her grey hair on the left side of her face reached a little below her shoulder, and it was
cut in a diagonal line all the way up to her right ear. Her eyes were downcast, as the wind blew her short uneven hair
around her plump face. Her fingers were entwined and laid on her lap, as her legs were rocking back and forth. She only
looked around the age of six or seven. Around her neck was a thin chain, with a green key. She looked up to reveal
bright golden eyes, as she mumbled, "Monko.."
~
So, how was it? Not very good, I think. ::shrug:: Ya know, I just thought about it now, but Usagi's shoes (in this story)
seem similar to Zell's (From Final Fantasy VIII) ^^ What a Qa-winky-dink! Not exactly the same kind of shoes, demo still
very similar. Ah Zell...gotta love that hair oh his. Oh yeah, and Squall! :D Heh...erm..gomen. Anyhoo, a new character
introduced! Hope you guys liked this chapter, well Ja ne!