NOTES: I'm having writers block!!!!!!!!! ::sniff sniff:: Okay…people…usually I plan what I write, right, and…and…I have spent all these days thinking of whether to make Xellos evil towards Quatre and Duo or not, and how to introduce Lina and company to the other three Gundam boys…and I have come up with nothing. So basically I am writing whatever will come to my mind…or whatever my fingers wanna type.
If this is bad please forgive me.
THE WAY HOME
PART II
Cold. Black. Evil. Death.
It was empty. Like looking down a chasm or an old well that held stories of children plummeting to their deaths. Cold and ominous, a mouth beckoning for one to come and lean closer for a better look…a last look.
Cold. Black. Evil. Death.
Wherever Quatre looked and turned it was the same. It was a pitch darkness that froze his heart in his chest, and stiffened his joints so that it was hard to move. It so that his mind reeled in panic and screamed for him to flee and hide.
Cold. Black. Evil. Death.
This was Xellos, the man who called himself the Mysterious Priest, the man with the purple eyes like Duo's. This man who called Duo 'his kind'.
"Duo! Keep away from him!" Quatre found himself shouting suddenly before realizing it. He was backing up against Duo, trying to put some distance between him and Xellos, trying to get Duo away from this man who felt of chaos and destruction.
Xellos did not seem insulted by Quatre's behavior. If anything he seemed more amused than anything. There was also a little pitied disgust as he gazed down at him, which made Quatre feel an uncalled anger towards the stranger.
"You seem frightened." Said Xellos, a grin becoming a smirk, open eyes narrowing slightly.
Behind him Duo still stared at the man in disbelief. Quatre sensed confusion and fear from his friend. But what caused Quatre's insides to tighten in distress was when he felt a dark amusement in all that was occurring, and a hope for more from the other boy. A hope for more chaos.
Whirling around to face Duo, Quatre shook him by his shirt and shouted, "Duo! No, don't let him get to you!"
Xellos was evil, and Duo was drawn to him like a moth to a fire.
Quatre nearly bit his tongue when Duo suddenly lashed out at him, knocking him away. "Damn it! That's it!" Looking straight at Xellos's smirking face Duo pointed a finger at him and growled, "You had better start talking, man, or else…" Lifting his other hand and pointed the gun at Xellos.
Quatre knew that the gun was no use against Xellos. Reaching for his friend, Quatre tried to talk to him, "Duo, please, lets just leave him…Duo…"
Duo turned to him and Quatre nearly flinched at the look that the other gave him. "Quatre," Said Duo in a near hiss. "Get a hold of yourself. I am not running away from this jerk."
Xellos laughed suddenly and Quatre wanted to cover his ears and cower from the sound. Xellos took a step closer and Duo shot, the bullet flicking at the man's hair, and severing a few strands. But Xellos ignored Duo and his gun, he looked at Quatre for the first time, making sure that Quatre got a look at his violet eyes.
Quatre felt himself shiver to his core as Xellos spoke almost silkily. "My, my, you are very sensitive to us. Don't you feel your friend? How can you stand being so near to him if you can barely stay standing with me around?"
"Sh…shut up!" Quatre shouted, and felt Duo stepping in front of him.
"Back off!" Barked Duo. "Or I swear this time I'm not going to miss! I am a perfect shot, so I'm not bluffing!"
Duo's eyes nearly bugged out of his head when Xellos leered at him and said, "I know, and I know that you are just hoping for me to move so that you can see my blood splattering the ground. You also wouldn't mind if my blood splatter you face."
Quatre shouted desperately, "Duo! Please, lets just leave him!"
"Duo…please…"
"Listen Xellos, or whatever you wanna call yourself. I just want a straight answer. What the hell did you mean when you said I was one of your kind?"
But Xellos ignored him, and continued to look at Quatre with growing amusement. "Such little control." He laughed. "You can't keep out anything can you?"
"Damn you, Freak! Leave him alone!" Shouted Duo. "Answer me!"
Xellos glanced at Duo for a moment, and Quatre took a deep breath, realizing that the whole time Xellos was looking him that he had been holding his breath.
"You have no clue do you?" Asked Xellos after a moment. He looked back at Quatre and said, "But you know a little more. You feel it don't you?"
Duo looked at Quatre too, "Quatre what is he talking about?"
Quatre looked at his friend, pleading for him to stop, to run, to hide, to do anything but face this.
Gasping Quatre shook himself, knowing that if he kept on the way he was going to allow him to wake up.
Sorry, not if I can
help it. Even if it means facing this.
I won't let you
awaken.
Quatre looked straight at Xellos and Xellos's smile turned into a grimace. "I know," said Quatre slowly. "That you are not what you seem. Like that fish monster that was chasing us…you are not human."
Duo blinked at Quatre and looked at Xellos.
Xellos smirked and clapped his hands. "Very good. At least you know how to use some of your powers."
Duo asked, "If he's not human, then what the Hell is he?"
Quatre shook his head, eyeing the smirking man warily. "I'm not sure…but all I know is that he is evil."
Xellos remained smirking when Duo asked, "And what did he mean by me being his kind?"
Quatre felt his stomach tighten again, and he noticed Xellos's cold eyes on him, staring deeply and awaiting to hear his answer. The blond pilot looked at his friend and prayed that he was doing the right thing. "Duo…I don't know what this means…it frightens me…but what I feel from him, is the same that I feel from you, from time to time that is."
Duo turned gray, and stared at Quatre. "Are you saying that I am evil?" He whispered.
Xellos spoke before Quatre was able to open his mouth. "He is saying that we are in a way the same. You are one of my kind, Duo Maxwell."
"And what is your kind?" Asked Duo softly, like a child afraid and lost.
"You are part Monster."
There was a long silence, then Duo started laughing, falling to the ground on his bottom and clutching his stomach. "You hear that, Quatre, he says that I'm a Monster! A Monster he says!"
Quatre watched silently with sad sorrowful eyes.
Xellos shrugged, "It is the truth. You have to come to terms with it." He grinned and Quatre shivered knowing that he awaited for some of Duo's turmoil.
Instead, Duo stopped laughing and stood. With silent long strides he came up to Xellos and looked up at the purple haired man's face, into the cold amethyst eyes and said in a dead and dark voice, "I came to terms that I am a Monster a long time ago. I am Shinigami…I am the God of Death. I kill. I am a murderer. Tell me something I don't know."
Quatre whispered, "Duo…"
Xellos frowned silently, seeming surprised by Duo's words. "Do you know that that boy is your enemy? An enemy to our kind?"
Duo looked at Quatre, his eyes dark and haunted. "He is the most innocent of us all." Whispered Duo.
Quatre shook his head. "No Duo…that's not true…"
Duo took a step toward him, "Come on, Quatre! Out of the five of us you are the most innocent! Both Heero and me are the most screwed up! We are total opposites!"
"I am not your enemy, Duo!" Shouted Quatre. "He's playing with you! That's what his kind do!"
Xellos suddenly appeared behind Quatre giving the boy a slight shove but enough to make him stumble to the floor. Quatre looked up at him and Xellos asked, "You know that Duo is one of my kind. Do you know your kind?"
"I am GT." Said Quatre softly. "I will fight you if you don't leave. Now." Quatre glanced at Duo who looked dazed and confused, still holding the gun.
Xellos tsked and smiled. "You are just like them, already judging. But…it would be interesting to see what you can do. Come on, show me. Show me what the future can do, show me what a Golden Dragon can do."
Quatre blinked. "Golden…Dragon…?"
"Yes. A Golden Dragon. You must be a last one or something, because your kind are hardly around ever since the whole Dark Star thing. Filia was one of the last. You take after her, you know."
"Last…Filia…"
He couldn't think. Duo was a Monster…or at least a part of him.
I was born with the GT
gene from my mother. She died giving
birth to me so I could never ask her…she could never help me…my powers…
"So…so what if I am a Golden Dragon? What difference does it make?" Asked Quatre angrily.
"Why, it does not bother you to know that the reason why there are not a lot of your kind is because your friend's race killed off most the Golden Dragons in a war." He leered. "It does not bother you that your friend is the descendant of one Monster who nearly killed your whole race?"
"What?!" Yelled Duo.
Quatre stared at the man before striking. He collected some remains of the pain he had endured from his previous torture** and threw it at Xellos. Xellos flinched and his eyes widened, but then he smiled and closed his eyes shut. "Not bad. It hurt, but it was very weak."
He then disappeared, and Duo shouted, "Quatre, run! He's going after you!"
Quatre had no time to take one step before Xellos appeared before him, grabbing onto his shirt and lifting him up, Quatre barely aware that both of them were floating in the air.
A shot rang through the air, and Quatre saw a light flare around the two of them. Duo had shot at Xellos and Xellos had used his powers to deflect the bullet. Like kicking a mountain, thought Quatre dismally as he struggled in Xellos's hold.
"Bastard, let him go!" Shouted Duo.
Quatre brought his hands up and grabbed the hand holding him, staring defiantly at the grinning closed-eyed face. Xellos said, "I could kill you right now. I would enjoy it. It has been such a long time since I destroyed a Golden Dragon. One as young and fresh as you would be a tragedy for the race."
Quatre swallowed hard, feeling the truth from the Monster. He shivered as he felt himself surrounded by Xellos's dark aura, Duo's cursing drowned out as Quatre found himself being able to only focus on Xellos and his darkness.
"I would drink that precious pure innocent blood of yours, tear you limb from limb, and laugh. It is all the more enjoyable when the victim is young and innocent. What have to say about that…hmm?"
Quatre opened his mouth, remembering the albino madman who
preached about hurting God by hurting the innocent.
No…not again…
Steeling himself, Quatre twisted Xellos's hand, not surprised at all when it only made the purple-haired man laugh. "What do you want? If you are here to kill me then do so and get it over with. If your not, then kindly let me go, you are wasting my time."
Xellos opened his eyes at this, his infuriating smile gone. Those freakish eyes narrowed and he said in a soft voice. "There is something different about you. You're not like the other Dragons. No…something dark is in you."
"Are you finished?" Demanded Quatre, not wanting to hear anymore.
With a shrug Xellos started down, and when his feet touched ground he looked at Duo for a moment who looked about to strangle Xellos with his bare hands. Still holding Quatre up he said, "The little Golden One has something dark in him…I see now why it is possible for the two of you to stand each other."
He let go of Quatre who was immediately shoved behind Duo. He smirked at the two before saying, "Well, enough with the fun and games. Let's get down to business." He pointed at the two. "I am here to help you."
Both Quatre and Duo stared at him in disbelief. Duo managed to laugh, "Yeah, right!"
Xellos grinned at him cheekily, "No, really. I am here to help you."
Duo snorted, "Not in a million years. Trust me, we've seen all that we need to see from you. Come on, Quatre." He started to turn around, but Quatre remained staring at Xellos, his eyes dark and deep.
Xellos spoke, "I know that you are lost, Duo Maxwell and that you are missing three of your friends."
Quatre spoke, but hesitantly. "Yes. That is true."
"I also know that you are not from this time, but from the future."
Duo swore and Quatre said, "You know a lot, but that means nothing to us." Quatre turned away.
"Does this mean that you refuse to accept my help?"
Duo glared, "Not in a million years, Mr. Mysterious Priest. We don't need your help."
Xellos shrugged and looked to the side, "Well, your loss." He started to float up into the air, causing Duo and Quatre to scramble back in fear. Xellos opened his eyes and looked at the two. "My…I never thought I'd be alive to see this. A Dragon and a Monster…friends. But I wonder, where you come from it doesn't matter, but here, now, it means everything."
"What are you saying?" Asked Quatre, hearing a ring of truth in Xellos's words.
Xellos did not smile when he said, "Duo Maxwell will always be a Monster and your enemy, a person related to the near annihilation of your race." He looked at Duo, "Quatre is a Golden Dragon, he will one day judge you, and you will realize that you will have no where to go except with us, your kind. He will always be a Golden Dragon and you will always be a Monster. Immortal enemies, destined to kill each other."
Then he was gone.
"Wait!" Cried Quatre, but he stopped and looked at Duo who had haunted eyes that mirrored his own. "He did not explain what he meant by at this time, our races mean everything."
Duo snorted and looked away. "Don't listen to him. The guy was whacked."
Quatre knew that Duo was faking his indifference. "Duo…"
Duo whirled at him, his purple eyes blazing, "No Quatre! I don't want to hear it! Let's just find the others and get the hell out of here!" With those angry words, Duo stomped off.
Quatre watched him sorrowfully, his heart aching, feeling the fear, confusion, and a little betrayal and self-disgust. Quatre looked down and noticed the gun, Duo's gun, lying cold on the floor and forgotten. Useless. It was useless against that man.
Xellos…the Mysterious
Priest.
Monster…
I am Shinigami…I am
the God of Death. I kill. I am a murderer.
Golden Dragon…
Something dark…the
near annihilation of the Golden Dragons…
Monster…Golden
Dragon…Immortal enemies destined to kill each other.
Quatre's eyes suddenly filled with tears. "Duo…" He whispered softly so that his friend could not hear. He started to walk slowly to catch up to his friend. "Duo…I have always felt it. A darkness in you…but I won't accept it…I won't accept fate."
No.
Wiping the tears away, Quatre looked to the sky, clear, blue, perfect. Resolved to someone overcome whatever was coming their way, Quatre called out to Duo. "Duo wait! We're going to wrong way!"
Duo stopped and turned walking hurriedly back. He scratched his head self-consciously, "Oh..hehe…sorry, Quatre."
Quatre smiled. "I sensed Heero's presence over that way."
"Heero's?" Asked Duo curiously. "What about the others?"
Quatre frowned. "I…I don't know. I just sense Heero, alone."
Duo groaned. "Typical, Mr. Perfect Soldier goes off on his own! God he's such a cold bastard. Well, c'mon, lets go fetch Mr. Solo." With that, Duo started heading the way Quatre had pointed.
Quatre hesitated once again, hanging back. Since when had he been able to sense anyone with concentrating? And when had Heero gone off on his own?
Monster…Golden Dragon…Immortal
enemies destined to kill each other.
"Shut up!" Hissed Quatre as he ran to catch up with Duo who was waving at him impatiently.
***
Heero glared at everything and everyone. It was obvious that instead of going back home, to the future, they had gone back even more in time. Yet after memorizing the history of the world and space, he had no clue what time era they were in, or what country they were in. This infuriated him. He hated when things got confusing, it meant mistakes were about to be made and he had done enough mistakes in his life.
Heero was tired…he wanted to go home.
Almost dismally he wondered if Relena was flying in a plane trying to track him down by now. This made his smirk. Foolish girl, but still he loved her.
"You find something amusing in all this, Yuy?" Asked Wufei, his mood remaining dark and violent.
The smirk gone, Heero replied, "Just thinking about home."
"Relena?"
Heero said nothing.
"Bah, women make one weak."
Trowa suddenly looked over his shoulder at the two of them, "This from a man about to get married."
Wufei looked away and shut up.
Wufei was tired…he wanted to go home.
Heero looked at their guide. Zelgadis Greywvers. A man made of stone. A man that seemed to intrigue Trowa.
Heero did not understand it. From the beginning Trowa had stuck by the man, asking curiously about everything. It was procedure. If Trowa had not taken initiative first then Heero would have done it. But Heero started to notice the stiffness in Trowa relaxing, as if Zelgadis was an ally to be trusted. What was even odder was that the same went with Zelgadis, who at first was stiff with Trowa, but had soon warmed to him.
At this moment, the two walked side by side in silence, yet as if they were conversing about something calm and comforting.
What was going on?
Now they had reached the small town that Zelgadis was heading for. When discovering that they had no money, Zelgadis had offered to pay for one of their meals.
"We do not want your charity!" Said Wufei.
"We cannot ask this of you, Zelgadis. You have already helped us enough." This from Trowa.
Zelgadis shrugged. "Your choice. Though if you do accept, I must warn you, my friends are…they have no table manners and will snatch the food off your plate."
Heero had to smirk at this. "Reminds me of Duo."
Even Wufei cracked a smile at this. "I guess it would be rude of us to decline." Said the Chinese boy reluctantly.
If anything, Trowa beamed.
Heero could barely believe his eyes. The only time Trowa ever beamed was at Catharine. Not even Quatre, who managed to bring out the best in all of them could make Trowa beam.
As they entered a small wooden cabin that Zelgadis called a 'restaurant', Heero's ears perked up at the sounds of something being devoured at an extremely fast rate. What he saw shocked him. A girl no more than sixteen, in a black cape with long reddish golden hair sat across a young man with long blond hair, fighting each other of a drumstick of some unfortunate poultry.
"Give that back Gouarry, that's mine!"
"Well you snooze you loose, Lina, that's life."
The girl raised her fist at the young man. "I show you life you squid head! Give it back!!!"
Then the third member of the table, a young well-endowed girl in a white with short black hair raised her hands imploringly to the two. "Now, now, Ms. Lina. Please don't get violent. We were kicked out the last restaurant, and its really giving father a hard time since we keep on putting all the damage fees on Sairoon's tab."
Heero blinked and looked at his companions. Trowa looked sick, probably from the abuse the food had taken. Wufei looked disgusted. As for Zelgadis, he looked like he had a headache.
"Ahem." Said Zelgadis loudly, somehow managing to catch the attention of all three of the people on the table.
"Zel!" Cried the girl, Lina, waving at him enthusiastically.
"Hey!" Said the young man, waving the drumstick at the empty seats. "Come join us Zel, we've got plenty of food!"
"MISTER ZELGADIS!!!!"
Heero jumped away, and did Trowa and Wufei, as the dark haired girl leap into the air and into a blushing Zelgadis's arms. The girl wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him. "I'm so glad to see you, Mister Zelgadis!"
Still blushing self-consciously, Zelgadis managed to pry the girl's arms off him, but he did smile kindly down at her, adoration plain in his hard cold eyes. "Its good to see you are well Amelia."
Heero looked at Trowa who was smiling slightly, touched by the obvious scene before them. Wufei looked as if he was about to puke. As for Heero, he himself found the scene slightly familiar. He too smiled and wondered when he would ever get home.
Lina stood off the table, her food temporarily forgotten. "So Zel, who are your friends?"
Zelgadis waved at them. "Lina, these are Heero, Trowa, and Wufei. They were lost and I offered to help them."
Amelia suddenly gushed, "That is so wonderful Mister Zelgadis! The power of Justice is spreading!"
Wufei looked at her strangely at this. "Why do you speak of Justice?" He asked.
Amelia looked at him as well and smiled, "Because I believe that with Love and Justice peace shall flourish and all will be happy."
"What does love have to do with anything? Of course, a woman would come up with something like that. Foolish ideals that have no worth."
All speaking ceased. Lina took a step away from them, and Zelgadis ushered Heero and Trowa to the table. Gouarry, who had already devoured the drumstick, whispered to Heero, "Your friend just made Amelia mad."
It was true, Heero observed, the girl's eyes were wide, and Heero could have sworn that he saw little flames of rage in the girl's blue eyes.
"What is that supposed to mean?!" Yelled the girl. "I'll have you know that my father, King Philianel of Sairoon came up with that philosophy! And there isn't anything foolish about it!"
Wufei looked at her but said nothing.
Amelia was not finished, "Who are you to judge what is foolish or not. It is dishonorable of you to make fun when you have no clue what you are saying. What would your parents say? Well, wherever they are, all I know is that they would be ashamed of how you've turned up! Now apologize."
Wufei glared at her but after a moment sighed, "Forgive me if I have upset you. I just don't agree with the philosophy of love and justice together will bring out peace."
"Love and justice are the strongest forces out there." Said Amelia, calming down.
"Not enough." Said Wufei before looking away. "That is my experience."
Suddenly, Amelia gave Wufei a crooked smile, "We'll see about that." She pointed a finger at him. "Once I'm through with you, you'll be singing a new tune!"
Wufei said nothing and went to sit with the others and muttered under his breath, "Women."
When Amelia went to sit down, Zel looked at Lina, "So, what was so urgent that you wanted us here for?"
Heero frowned at this and looked to Lina who was giving Gouarry the Death glare as he rubbed his stomach in content. There was something about her, about all four of these people that made him uneasy. He did not feel threatened by them, but he felt that something was not right. Something he could not place…
Something familiar…
Lina finally turned to them to Zelgadis and said, "Well, I know you're going to laugh at this, but I've been having these dreams."
"Dreams, Miss Lina?" Asked Amelia.
Zelgadis placed a hand over his face and groaned.
Lina glared at him and continued, "Yeah, they're weird in a way. You two were in there standing by me and Gouarry in a cliff. Xellos, Philia, and Valgaav were there too…"
"Valgaav? Now I know for sure you were dreaming…that is unless he was trying to kill us or something." Snorted Zelgadis.
"Will you stop interrupting me already!" Shouted Lina. "And no, he we were all standing on a cliff, no fighting." She took a breath. "Anyway, above the cliff was something…a light or something like that…I can never make it out. We were all looking up at it, and I knew that it was what we were looking for. All of us."
Amelia spoke hesitantly, "We were looking for a bright light? Are you sure Miss Lina?"
"Of course I'm sure! I've been having this same dream over and over again. It's getting annoying. At first I thought it was some kind of message for help, but the dream is always the same, and there was no message to be read. Hell, I can't even tell you where this cliff is! So then it came to me that we were always together in the dream, so I decided to send for you two."
Heero blinked at the girl then looked at Zelgadis who had a look of incredulity. "To do what?" He demanded heatedly.
Lina gave the stone man a knowing smile and winked, "To find this light, of course. But first I wanna get Philia. She's in the dream too, y'know. She might be able to tell me about my dream."
Amelia looked at Gouarry who had a bored look on his face. "What do you think, Mister Gouarry?"
The tall swordsman shrugged, "I dunno. It kinda confuses me. I'm just going wherever Lina goes. I may not have my Sword of Light anymore, but I'm still her protector."
Trowa suddenly spoke, "May I ask a question?"
Lina looked at him strangely but nodded, "May we go with you?"
Heero looked at Trowa sharply, "Trowa!" He hissed, while Wufei let out a huge groan and lay his head on the table.
To Heero's even more surprise and outrage, Trowa ignored them, keeping his green eyes on Lina. "Some one once told me that the only way to live my life, is by my feelings. We are lost, and also missing two of our companions. We have no money and no place to go, yet for some reason I feel that you may be able to help us. How? I don't know, but this feeling is strong and I believe in it."
Lina shrugged and said, "It's your life. Though I have to warn you, our group has the tendency to run into people who always end up wanting to kill us."
"Don't you mean killing you?" Asked Gouarry.
"Who asked you?!" Shouted Lina, sending the man cowering. She looked Trowa over. "Well, so tell me, who are you exactly and what can you do?"
"I am Trowa Barton."
"Yeah, I got your name already. What can you do? Are you a warrior? Sorcerer? Go on, speak!" Snapped the girl impatiently.
When Trowa glanced at Heero, the boy looked away, silently telling him, get yourself out of this one. But Wufei suddenly asked, "Sorcerer?"
"Yeah, you know, magic."
Heero found himself staring. "Magic?"
Heero knew about GT's, people born with a gene that allowed them to do things that others could not. He had seen what could be done with powers of immense strength. What he had not seen and had not imagined possible was seeing Lina raised her finger and say, "Illumination." Before a bright light flared up over her finger.
"Magic." Repeated Lina. "You really are lost."
Heero only managed an attempt of a glare, before the light disappeared and Lina looked at him. "I have a feeling that you're calling the shots here. So tell me…Heero, right?…what can you do?"
Heero looked at Trowa who nodded at him, then at Wufei who had a 'I know nothing anymore' look on his face. Sighing he said, "I can fight hand to hand. I have trained and mastered in all sorts of weapons."
"No magic." Stated Lina.
"No magic." Said Heero.
"All of us can fight." Said Wufei. "We are not helpless children."
"Right," snorted Zelgadis. "You wouldn't even stand a chance against Amelia!"
"What's that supposed to mean?" Shouted Wufei and Amelia in unison.
Heero looked at them, then at Trowa and Zelgadis, and finally at Lina and Gouarry. Suddenly he wished that Quatre were here. The other boy would by now have already figured what Heero was missing. Even Duo had a better insight if people than he did.
"Well," Lina was saying. "You three may come in handy, and I'm sure that Philia wouldn't helping you three in finding your two friends. But before we start going…lets have seconds!"
As Zelgadis groaned, Amelia smiled weakly, and Gouarry cheered, Heero glanced at his two comrades. Wufei still seemed lost, though he looked on at Amelia with a strange air of comfort and protectiveness which made no sense to Heero since the two obviously did not agree in more things than one. Trowa was sitting back next to Zelgadis, asking him about how a slim girl like Lina could each so much. He too had that same calm air about him.
What was going on? How could two Gundam Pilots suddenly feel at ease with total strangers in a different time? When they were in that other time they never were at ease, even when they were working alongside the assassins.***
And where in time were they?! How could there be no record of magic? Why was he unable to tell where they were?
It made no sense!
TO BE CONTINUED…finally!
*Runaway: You all should know who that is! For those who don't, its Quatre's other personality…that one who blew up the colony and preached death. He pops up when things get too strenuous on Quatre (like the murder of his father, and his torture at the hands of Swartz)
**Previous torture: Quatre's torture at the hands of Swatrz (terrorists…kinda…with psychic powers) and more specifically, Farefello (crazy albino who wanted to hurt God by hurting the innocent)
***Alongside the assassins: The Gundam boys fought Swatrz with WeiB, an assassin group who killed bad people. When Swatrz captured Quatre and Heero, WeiB helped get them back.
Damn! That was hard! Stupid writers block! What finally got my typing were two things: a fan, and a birthday gifts.
I'm sure the fan knows who he/she is. Thanks. ^-^
Also, my bro, sis, best friend and cousin took me out today as a surprise(my b-day was on the 7th, today is the 8th) to a Japanese Restaurant (I love Japanese food! Ice cream Tempura rulz!) and there gave me some gifts. What were they? Anime!!!! Ranma ½, Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Rurouni Kenshin, and Lain were my gifts. I watched everything and when all was watched I finally got my brain working and my fingers moving.
I apologize for the long wait…and I still have to finish working on Kingdoms' Masks!
Wish me luck!
As e-mail me if you have any questions!
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