Disclaimer: We don't own Gundam Wing, but Mika wants Heero and Duo and she'll settle for them...the consciences are ours though!
This takes place right after Endless Waltz and the 'Mariemeia incident'
Chapter 1: It's on our Consciences
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"That's our flight call," said Amber, standing up and grabbing a suitcase, "does everyone have all their belongings?" She sweatdropped when she saw Miyu struggling under several large suitcases...five to be exact. Amber walked over to help her friend.
"I thought that you were only allowed 2 small carry-ons onto the plane," she commented.
"This is a special plane and plus, we're in first class," answered Cherri, who started walking towards the dock. She was followed by Fearo in his dragon form, who was loaded down with suitcases that were labeled 'Cherubim'. Only one of them had his own name on it.
"Wow...this is going to take a long time, they're calling first class right now, we're in the lowest economy class," grumbled Mika, "why again couldn't Amber give us some better seats?"
"Stop whining" said Aiko, walking to join her friend, "we can't risk getting spotted by them at any time until we're actually at the gundamverse."
"We wouldn't have to do this if they said we could come," Mika stood up and grabbed her luggage, which wasn't that large (well compared to Cherri and Miyu's...). The suitcase had a picture of two shiny glaives crossed at the center.
"But no! They decided that they're going to leave the two poor little girls home! I don't believe them! The nerve of them, why, even Amber and Miyu are nicer than our own consciences!"
"That's life," Aiko replied while lifting her own luggage, which had a beautiful gold and silver dragon depicted on the front, all handsewn.
"Oh look! Our section was called, lets go!" Aiko said when she heard the voice on the intercom.
The two girls hurried onto the plane and into their seats.
"I have a feeling that we won't forget this trip for the rest of our lives!" exclaimed Mika.
"Ya think?" Aiko responded, smirking.
Little did they know...
"Way too long," replied Seri. Suddenly, her eyes took on a dangerous glint... "I know! Let's play Truth or Dare to pass the time...!"
"Umm...I'm not entirely sure that's a good id-----" started Miyu.
"-----Of course, let's play!" interrupted Cherri, who by now was practically bored out of her mind, "Great idea Seri! I knew I could count on you..." Her eyes took on a dangerous glint also. "...now, shall we start? Seri's idea, so she can go first."
"Thanks Cherri," replied Seri, "Ok, Truth or Dare, Cherri?"
"Truth."
"Fine. Umm...ooh, I know," Seri's eye dangerously glinted again and she began sweetly, "Cherri, how did you get that exquisite dagger that has just recently been added to your collection? The one with the intricate designs up the handle?"
"Umm...I...well..." stuttered Cherri, then bowed her head in resignation, "an expert never tells her secrets! But, oh fine, it did help that the guy selling it to me asked me out to lunch and took me shopping in exchange for the dagger, he was so sweet and charming, so I got the dagger, lunch, and some new clothes. There! Happy now?" She finished a bit sarcastic at having to reveal some 'tricks of her trade'.
"Yes, I am. And now it's your turn."
"Ok, Amber, Truth or Dare" Cherri asked.
"Dare" Amber said, still laughing a bit about Cherri's recent upset and clearly not thinking about the answer or the consequences, "...oh no! Wait! Please, let me take that back! I meant Truth, I choose Truth!" She finished desperately, realizing what might happen.
"Too bad, so sad!" taunted Cherri, put off by having to tell the truth about the dagger, and then by Amber's laughter, so she sought some revenge, "and I have just the perfect dare for you." She said, all the while laughing to herself as her eyes changed to a darker shade of purple.
Amber turned a ghostly shade of white, as she realized that she wasn't getting off easy, and that Cherri was seeking revenge.
"I dare you..." Cherri paused dramatically, "I dare you, to put on a dress of my choice and wear it for the rest of the trip and first day of our visit." Her eyes were almost black now, "And I know just the perfect dress, too!"
If Amber could get any whiter, she would have. Reluctantly, she went to the bathroom, followed by Cherri who was bringing along a suitcase and grinning insanely.
...tick, tock, tick, tock, tick... 15 minutes later...
Cherri grinning triumphantly made her way to the group, and Amber following close behind, trying to hide behind Cherri, and not succeeding.
"She finally caved in!" grinned Cherri, her eyes returned to her normal colour, "I got her in the dress! Stop hiding behind me and show them your new fashion style!"
All the eyes reverted to Amber, who reluctantly stepped out. She was wearing a form-fitting, off the shoulder velvet black dress with red silk at the top portion by her shoulders. Her shawl was dark violet on the outside, but crimson red in the inside. Her earrings were small diamonds surrounding an amethyst, made to match the jewel design on the front of her dress, and on her black four inch high stiletto shoes. Amber was even wearing a matching silver cross on her neck.
"I had some matching stiletto daggers," Cherri stated when everyone finished looking at Amber. She held up to short daggers with thick blades and matching jewel designs on the hilt and the sheath, "But we couldn't find anywhere to put them, so I left them out."
The others were still in a sort of mild shock trance at seeing their 'usually tradionally dressed' Amber in the low-cut revealing black dress. Seri snapped out of the reverie first.
"Well, that certainly is a change. It's your turn Amber." Seri said while examining at the daggers that Cherri was still holding.
But Amber never got the chance to talk, for there was this earsplitting CREEEEAAAAAAAAAKKK and suddenly, the six inhabitants of the first class fell through the bottom of the plane, which somehow split open, and down through the air, the ground rushing to meet them...
AS/N: Woohoo! Done the first chapter! Hey, umm is anyone reading this?
*no sound is heard*
Mika: "NO??!!! WWAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH"
Fearo: "Oh, now please don't cry, umm, I'll buy you some ice-cream!"
Aiko: "Really! Yay!"
Mika: "Ok, fine"
Amber: *sweatdrops* ^-^;;
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