Title:Another Maxwell, just pechy keen, sike..... part 3
Rating:PG13
Author: Sorceress aKa The One Called Death, Goddess of Death
Show:Gundam Wing
Email:
(Sorceress)XxEnMaKoNeKOxX@aol.com
(Goddess)ShinigamisGirl@aol.com
Website: www.geocities.com/prue_power_of_three
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Sorceress: Goddess?
(silence)
GODDESS!!!!
Duo: Im guessing she isn't here........
Sorceress: No shit Sherlock, why has she been?
Duo: (Shrugs)
Sorceress: Great. (walks off mumbling about pounding goddess when she see's her)
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Disclaimers: We dont own Gundam Wing
*********************************
Aurora sighed in annoyance as a window came up saying
you have already hacked into the file
"Man, there's nothing to do anymore. Why can't I have an interesting life?"she sighed, closing her laptop.
The blue haired girl got up, straightened her uniform, and went towards the door.
"I'll just give Tigerwind a little practice run before curfew," she smirked, heading out to the training field.
*********************************
"Mine's better!"Duo yelled.
"Mine's SO better!" Tara yelled back, and pretty soon the two siblings pounced at each other, and became a cloud of smoke,
limbs sticking out of it every so often.
"We shouldn't be fighting at all!" Quatre yelled, and seeing it had no impact, yelled,"ZERO SYSTEM!"
The two stopped, with Tara's leg a millimeter away from Duo's groin, and the braided boy strangling the brunette.
"Eh, he he he, sorry," Duo said, letting go of his sister's neck.
"Whatever, but my gundam is still better!" Tara yelled, running towards her gundam. Duo started chasing after her, yelling,
"Deathscythe rules!"
Tara was climbing up the leg of her gundam, when Duo grabbed one of her feet and tried to pull her down. The brunette
squirmed and shook one of her fists, and Duo growled.
"What are you going to do? Toss your hair at me?" he teased.
Tara stopped, and her face went an interesting shade of red.
"NANI??!!! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!" she yelled, and Duo immediately let go, and backed away.
"BAKA BROTHER!!!THAT IS SOOOOOO IT!!!" She jumped off the gundam like a cat, and glared daggers at him. Duo paled
and turned to run, and Tara leaped forward. The two ran through the hanger, Duo yelling, "Gomen Tara! GOMEN!!!" and Tara
replying, "IT'S TOO LATE FOR THAT!"
The two continued their sibling battle, and the other's sweatdropped. Quatre pulled open the mission folder, to check over
everything, all the papers spilled out, and as he leaned down to pick them up, he noticed a picture.
"Hmmmm what's this?" he wondered aloud, picking up the picture. He suddenly had the look of the wolf in Little Red Riding
Hood etched on his face, and pulled the picture closer.
"She's beautiful! Stunning! Give me a piece of THAT!" the blond yelled, and, forgetting about the folder, skipped off to his g
undam. By now Wufei had gotten into Nataku, muttering about childish and feminine games, and Trowa and Heero had started
chasing Duo too, saying that he was rude to Tara.
"GOMEN TARA, GOMEN!!!!"
******************************
Aurora opened the letter that had been on her dorm doorstep, and opened it.
"Oh God no," she muttered looking over the invitation. A ball. An OZ ball. She had to attend.
'This means a dress,' she thought with dread, and tossed the letter on the floor. So much for a good day.
"Tommorrow", she muttered, climbing into her water bed.
*******************************
"Coordinates?"
"Don't give me that crap."
"Bite me."
"Shove it braid boy."
"Excuse me Invisible Girl? Go brush your hair and play with your barbies."
"NANI?!"
"Uh oh....whoopsie...I was....joking?"
"DUO NO BAKA!!!!!"
"GOMEN, TARA!! GOMEN!!!!!"
**************************************
A knock came at the door. Aurora sighed, and said, "Come in."
Colonel Une stormed in, and Aurora nearly tripped over her dress when she tried to stand up.
"Colonel Une?" she questioned. Une glared at her.
"The Maxwell girl....WHERE IS SHE?"
"Maxwell girl? Oh! Tara...I don't know," Aurora shrugged, and that was true enough. Une walked up to the twenty-one year and
slapped her across the face, not too hard, she didn't want people to think she abused her soldiers.
"Are you lying?" Une growled, taking a step back. Aurora snapped her head back to where it had been.
'No, I'm not lying, I do't know where she is", Aurora deadpanned. Une sighed, and turned on her heel, walking out the door,
slamming it shut.
Aurora callapsed into the chair infront of her vanity, and sighed.
'You owe me, I know right where you are and I didn't tell', she thought, then continued preparing for the party.
*****************************
Heero's mouth hit the floor. Trowa drooled up a puddle. Duo glared. Quatre and Wufei shrugged.
"Too small, you need to wair more clothing", Duo growled, walking over to his sibling.
"I do not!" she sighed, looking at her dress. It was a long dress that hit the floor, and had spaghetti straps. It fit tightly to her,
but when it reached her hips it loosened and flowed around her. It was white, but turning black the more it went down, almost
a fading effect. Her hair was in an upside down french braid going up the back of her head then the rest falling freely to the
middle of her back since her hair was so long, and strands framed her face, making her look more innocent than she was.
"I like it," Trowa pouted, frowning. Tara smiled, and glomped onto him.
"See Duo! HE likes it!" she smiled, and looked up to see Trowa blushing a deep red, while his tounge hung carelessly from his
mouth.
"Uh, okaaaay," she sweatdropped, stepping a few steps away from the banged pilot. All the pilots had worn the classic tuxedo,
except for a few differences.
One, Duo's shirt was red, unlike the usual white shirts. Two, Quatre had worn a baby blue shirt intsead of the white, to fit his
skin color more. Three, Trowa's shirt was a little tight, due to the fact that he was so tall it barely covered everything. Wufei had
a normal attire with the white shirt. Heero had all black on, even a silk black tie with the black shirt that showed how built he
was. Both Trowa and Heero kept their eye's on Tara. She had to admit that they did look really good. She glaned the other way
while grabbing her coat from her brother.
Tara sighed, and said, "Let's go, the party is starting."
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Aurora pulled the clip from her hair, letting the blue waves fall down to her hips. She had worn a completely black dress, that
had a v-neck line and short sleeves. She wore black eyeliner, but left all other make-up off. Sighing, she ran a hand through her
hair, and hoped this wouldn't be a long party. She picked up her laptop, it could hold onto her sanity, who knows what those
men are like.
"Let's get this over with," she said, and opened her door, heading for the OZ party.
**********************************
"WELCOME!" An overly cheerful OZ member chirped, opening the doors for the G-boys and Tara. The room had a wooden
dance floor, tables scattered around it, a buffet table, and a stage, where a band played classical music. Numerous waiters
went from tables to table, asking people if they wanted something to drink. Tara straightened her dress uncomfortably, fancy
balls wasn't her cup of tea.
"Ok guys, just act normal, and try not to be too obvious," she warned, but turned to see only Heero and Torwa still standing
behind her.
"Would you care to dance?" Heero asked politely, offering his hand. She shrugged, and took it. As Trowa pouted, the two
walked to the dance floor and glided with the other dancers.
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"Ah, Miss Rosen, lookin good," a soldier said, admiring the curves the dress showed off.
"Arigato Bob" she replied, obviously annoyed, and quickly rushed past him, and too an empty table.
'Ah, the joy of flirting men. I can't wait for the first moron to come ask me to dance. He'll be a real winner I bet, let's see, is he
psychotic or just extremely annoying?'
"Pardon me miss, would you care to dance?" a blond boy asked her politely, and she automatically matched that face with a
name. Quatre Winner.
'So I did really meet a winner,' she thought sarcastically, and smiled.
"I'd love to", Aurora said, taking his hand. He grinned ear to ear and lead her out to the dance floor as the band started a waltz
song.
"So, what brings an infamous Gundam pilot to an OZ party?" she asked amused, and smirked at his surprised expression.
"N-nani?" he studdered, and she smirked even more.
"So, where's Tara? I've been meaning to have a girl-to-girl talk with her," she growled, remembering the slap she got earlier.
"I um, he he he," he tried to dodge the question, and she sighed.
"Whatever.''
They danced in silence, and Qautre noticed a mad looking Duo on the side of the dance floor. When Aurora turned to look at
something, Quatre stuck his tounge out and mouthed, "Sh'es mine!"
Duo gave him a death glare, and the song ended. Before Aurora knew what was going on, somebody wrapped their arms around
her waist and whispered in her ear, "Now how about a real dance?"
She blushed, and gave an apoligetic expression to Quatre as she was dragged off. The band started playing tango music, and
she turned around, only to gasp.
'Pilot 02. Oh great.'
He gave her a mischievous smile, and they got into the position to dance, her face still holding a surprised expression.
Things started to heat up as the music seemed to speed up, and Aurora found her mind fogged up as she danced with the
braided pilot.
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Tara crossed her arms and shook her head as she saw her brother dancing with Aurora.
"Oh dear brother, what are we going to do?" she smirked, and started waling towards the pair who were closely dancing.
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Duo had her. He had moved closer and closer to the blue haired beauty until their bodies were pressed together, and all he had
to do was seal it with a kiss.
'He he he, she's as good as mine. Quatre, eat your heart out.'
He spun her around, and she pressed her back to his chest, purposely rubbing against him. He gasped, and suddenly
wondered, who was in control here?
The music ended, and he heard a gasp.
"Oh, not glad to see me again Rosen?"
"Oh, how nice to see you alive Maxwell."
Duo let go of his partner as he noticed his sister right infront of them.
"I thought you wouldn't show," Aurora said cooly, walking off the dance floor. She then faced Tara again, as she leaned on her
table, her laptop resting behind her.
"Oh ha ha ha. Like I wouldn't!" Tara yelled, and swung froward, slapping Aurora across the face. The blue haired girl snapped
her head back for the secong time that day. She raised her hand, and gracefully swung it at the other girl.
Tara closed her eyes and tensed, but didn't feel anything. She slowly opened one eye, and then the other. Aurora's hand was
right next to her right cheek.
"I don't want to sink to your level," Aurora spat, drawing her hand back. Tara lossed all coolness, and lunged at the OZ soldier.
They turned into a cloud of smoke, limbs rawing out of it every so often.
"YOU LITTLE...."
"OH WHATEVER!!!! HOW DARE YOU COME BACK HERE!!!!! THIS IS MY TERRITORY GIRL AND YOU NEED TO GET THE
HELL OUT OF IT!!"
A hand reached out towards the laptop, and drew it back in to the cloud. A clicking nosie was heard, and the dust cleared,
Tara with Aurora's beloved laptop, and Aurora with Tara's personal gun aimed at the brunette's face.
"Gomen nasai, but I think you're out of your league," Tara smirked, knowing the pilots would help her. Aurora kept her
coolness.
"So are you", she replied, and tossed the gun into the corner. Tara set down the laptop, and the two jumped at each other
again, the smoke reforming.
"TRASH!!"
"BITCH!"
"TIT BAG!!"
"PARDON?!?!"
"YOU HEARD ME!"
A gun shot rang out, and the cloud of smoke cleared once again, Aurora stretching Tara's mouth either way, and Tara clawing
at Aurora.
Duo frowned, before yelling, "EVERYBODY ON THE FLOOR! NOW!" All the soldiers obediantly lyed down on the ground,
except for Aurora. She let Tara's mouth go with a loud *SMACK* and put her hands on her hips. Duo turned to her, and gaped.
'She's beautiful, brave, sexy, ooh baby!'
He was about to walk towards her, when he saw Qautre dash up to her, and give her a concerened face.
"Are you alright?" he asked, putting a hand on her shoulder. She shrugged it off.
"I've been better.''
Duo casually strolled up to her.
"Mission...accepted", he smirked, a threw her over his shoulder. She gapsed, and squirmed, trying to get away.
"Put me down you..you braided baka!"
Heero smirked, and murmered, "I think we're going to have a good friendship."
Tara sighed, rubbing her lips, and Trowa ran up to her. With out a word, he swept her off her feet, and carried her towards the
door. Duo followed, while Aurora continued struggling, and Heero followed behind him, mumbling about unfairness. Qautre took
out his gun and made sure no one was getting up, and Wufei had long ago passed out, due to all the alchohol he had
accepeted. Heero dragged the chinese boy along with him, and they left the hall.
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Well that was the 3rd part, hope ya liked it. Email us.....Sorceress And Goddess of Death
Go to our site: www.geocities.com/prue_power_of_three
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Max: (jumps up and down then yells) DID YOU FORGET ABOUT ME?
Sorceress: NO, this is a *Gundam Wing* fanfic, which means there is no Dark Angel characters in this. So why does there
have to be you guys in it?
Max: Hey, I got my opinion in your Sailor Moon Fic.
Sorceress: Please don't whine, it is *so* not you.
Max: Oh yeah, so where's Goddess?
Sorceress: Thats a good question...... but I got better things to do, like finish *your* show's fic.
Max: Which one? (in a sarcastic tone)
Sorceress: Hpmh...... Now you're just gonna have to wait, you just ruined it for the readers, oh well..... (starts to walk off)
Max: Dammit!
Rating:PG13
Author: Sorceress aKa The One Called Death, Goddess of Death
Show:Gundam Wing
Email:
(Sorceress)XxEnMaKoNeKOxX@aol.com
(Goddess)ShinigamisGirl@aol.com
Website: www.geocities.com/prue_power_of_three
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Sorceress: Goddess?
(silence)
GODDESS!!!!
Duo: Im guessing she isn't here........
Sorceress: No shit Sherlock, why has she been?
Duo: (Shrugs)
Sorceress: Great. (walks off mumbling about pounding goddess when she see's her)
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Disclaimers: We dont own Gundam Wing
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Aurora sighed in annoyance as a window came up saying
you have already hacked into the file
"Man, there's nothing to do anymore. Why can't I have an interesting life?"she sighed, closing her laptop.
The blue haired girl got up, straightened her uniform, and went towards the door.
"I'll just give Tigerwind a little practice run before curfew," she smirked, heading out to the training field.
*********************************
"Mine's better!"Duo yelled.
"Mine's SO better!" Tara yelled back, and pretty soon the two siblings pounced at each other, and became a cloud of smoke,
limbs sticking out of it every so often.
"We shouldn't be fighting at all!" Quatre yelled, and seeing it had no impact, yelled,"ZERO SYSTEM!"
The two stopped, with Tara's leg a millimeter away from Duo's groin, and the braided boy strangling the brunette.
"Eh, he he he, sorry," Duo said, letting go of his sister's neck.
"Whatever, but my gundam is still better!" Tara yelled, running towards her gundam. Duo started chasing after her, yelling,
"Deathscythe rules!"
Tara was climbing up the leg of her gundam, when Duo grabbed one of her feet and tried to pull her down. The brunette
squirmed and shook one of her fists, and Duo growled.
"What are you going to do? Toss your hair at me?" he teased.
Tara stopped, and her face went an interesting shade of red.
"NANI??!!! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!" she yelled, and Duo immediately let go, and backed away.
"BAKA BROTHER!!!THAT IS SOOOOOO IT!!!" She jumped off the gundam like a cat, and glared daggers at him. Duo paled
and turned to run, and Tara leaped forward. The two ran through the hanger, Duo yelling, "Gomen Tara! GOMEN!!!" and Tara
replying, "IT'S TOO LATE FOR THAT!"
The two continued their sibling battle, and the other's sweatdropped. Quatre pulled open the mission folder, to check over
everything, all the papers spilled out, and as he leaned down to pick them up, he noticed a picture.
"Hmmmm what's this?" he wondered aloud, picking up the picture. He suddenly had the look of the wolf in Little Red Riding
Hood etched on his face, and pulled the picture closer.
"She's beautiful! Stunning! Give me a piece of THAT!" the blond yelled, and, forgetting about the folder, skipped off to his g
undam. By now Wufei had gotten into Nataku, muttering about childish and feminine games, and Trowa and Heero had started
chasing Duo too, saying that he was rude to Tara.
"GOMEN TARA, GOMEN!!!!"
******************************
Aurora opened the letter that had been on her dorm doorstep, and opened it.
"Oh God no," she muttered looking over the invitation. A ball. An OZ ball. She had to attend.
'This means a dress,' she thought with dread, and tossed the letter on the floor. So much for a good day.
"Tommorrow", she muttered, climbing into her water bed.
*******************************
"Coordinates?"
"Don't give me that crap."
"Bite me."
"Shove it braid boy."
"Excuse me Invisible Girl? Go brush your hair and play with your barbies."
"NANI?!"
"Uh oh....whoopsie...I was....joking?"
"DUO NO BAKA!!!!!"
"GOMEN, TARA!! GOMEN!!!!!"
**************************************
A knock came at the door. Aurora sighed, and said, "Come in."
Colonel Une stormed in, and Aurora nearly tripped over her dress when she tried to stand up.
"Colonel Une?" she questioned. Une glared at her.
"The Maxwell girl....WHERE IS SHE?"
"Maxwell girl? Oh! Tara...I don't know," Aurora shrugged, and that was true enough. Une walked up to the twenty-one year and
slapped her across the face, not too hard, she didn't want people to think she abused her soldiers.
"Are you lying?" Une growled, taking a step back. Aurora snapped her head back to where it had been.
'No, I'm not lying, I do't know where she is", Aurora deadpanned. Une sighed, and turned on her heel, walking out the door,
slamming it shut.
Aurora callapsed into the chair infront of her vanity, and sighed.
'You owe me, I know right where you are and I didn't tell', she thought, then continued preparing for the party.
*****************************
Heero's mouth hit the floor. Trowa drooled up a puddle. Duo glared. Quatre and Wufei shrugged.
"Too small, you need to wair more clothing", Duo growled, walking over to his sibling.
"I do not!" she sighed, looking at her dress. It was a long dress that hit the floor, and had spaghetti straps. It fit tightly to her,
but when it reached her hips it loosened and flowed around her. It was white, but turning black the more it went down, almost
a fading effect. Her hair was in an upside down french braid going up the back of her head then the rest falling freely to the
middle of her back since her hair was so long, and strands framed her face, making her look more innocent than she was.
"I like it," Trowa pouted, frowning. Tara smiled, and glomped onto him.
"See Duo! HE likes it!" she smiled, and looked up to see Trowa blushing a deep red, while his tounge hung carelessly from his
mouth.
"Uh, okaaaay," she sweatdropped, stepping a few steps away from the banged pilot. All the pilots had worn the classic tuxedo,
except for a few differences.
One, Duo's shirt was red, unlike the usual white shirts. Two, Quatre had worn a baby blue shirt intsead of the white, to fit his
skin color more. Three, Trowa's shirt was a little tight, due to the fact that he was so tall it barely covered everything. Wufei had
a normal attire with the white shirt. Heero had all black on, even a silk black tie with the black shirt that showed how built he
was. Both Trowa and Heero kept their eye's on Tara. She had to admit that they did look really good. She glaned the other way
while grabbing her coat from her brother.
Tara sighed, and said, "Let's go, the party is starting."
*******************************
Aurora pulled the clip from her hair, letting the blue waves fall down to her hips. She had worn a completely black dress, that
had a v-neck line and short sleeves. She wore black eyeliner, but left all other make-up off. Sighing, she ran a hand through her
hair, and hoped this wouldn't be a long party. She picked up her laptop, it could hold onto her sanity, who knows what those
men are like.
"Let's get this over with," she said, and opened her door, heading for the OZ party.
**********************************
"WELCOME!" An overly cheerful OZ member chirped, opening the doors for the G-boys and Tara. The room had a wooden
dance floor, tables scattered around it, a buffet table, and a stage, where a band played classical music. Numerous waiters
went from tables to table, asking people if they wanted something to drink. Tara straightened her dress uncomfortably, fancy
balls wasn't her cup of tea.
"Ok guys, just act normal, and try not to be too obvious," she warned, but turned to see only Heero and Torwa still standing
behind her.
"Would you care to dance?" Heero asked politely, offering his hand. She shrugged, and took it. As Trowa pouted, the two
walked to the dance floor and glided with the other dancers.
****************************************
"Ah, Miss Rosen, lookin good," a soldier said, admiring the curves the dress showed off.
"Arigato Bob" she replied, obviously annoyed, and quickly rushed past him, and too an empty table.
'Ah, the joy of flirting men. I can't wait for the first moron to come ask me to dance. He'll be a real winner I bet, let's see, is he
psychotic or just extremely annoying?'
"Pardon me miss, would you care to dance?" a blond boy asked her politely, and she automatically matched that face with a
name. Quatre Winner.
'So I did really meet a winner,' she thought sarcastically, and smiled.
"I'd love to", Aurora said, taking his hand. He grinned ear to ear and lead her out to the dance floor as the band started a waltz
song.
"So, what brings an infamous Gundam pilot to an OZ party?" she asked amused, and smirked at his surprised expression.
"N-nani?" he studdered, and she smirked even more.
"So, where's Tara? I've been meaning to have a girl-to-girl talk with her," she growled, remembering the slap she got earlier.
"I um, he he he," he tried to dodge the question, and she sighed.
"Whatever.''
They danced in silence, and Qautre noticed a mad looking Duo on the side of the dance floor. When Aurora turned to look at
something, Quatre stuck his tounge out and mouthed, "Sh'es mine!"
Duo gave him a death glare, and the song ended. Before Aurora knew what was going on, somebody wrapped their arms around
her waist and whispered in her ear, "Now how about a real dance?"
She blushed, and gave an apoligetic expression to Quatre as she was dragged off. The band started playing tango music, and
she turned around, only to gasp.
'Pilot 02. Oh great.'
He gave her a mischievous smile, and they got into the position to dance, her face still holding a surprised expression.
Things started to heat up as the music seemed to speed up, and Aurora found her mind fogged up as she danced with the
braided pilot.
****************************
Tara crossed her arms and shook her head as she saw her brother dancing with Aurora.
"Oh dear brother, what are we going to do?" she smirked, and started waling towards the pair who were closely dancing.
*****************************
Duo had her. He had moved closer and closer to the blue haired beauty until their bodies were pressed together, and all he had
to do was seal it with a kiss.
'He he he, she's as good as mine. Quatre, eat your heart out.'
He spun her around, and she pressed her back to his chest, purposely rubbing against him. He gasped, and suddenly
wondered, who was in control here?
The music ended, and he heard a gasp.
"Oh, not glad to see me again Rosen?"
"Oh, how nice to see you alive Maxwell."
Duo let go of his partner as he noticed his sister right infront of them.
"I thought you wouldn't show," Aurora said cooly, walking off the dance floor. She then faced Tara again, as she leaned on her
table, her laptop resting behind her.
"Oh ha ha ha. Like I wouldn't!" Tara yelled, and swung froward, slapping Aurora across the face. The blue haired girl snapped
her head back for the secong time that day. She raised her hand, and gracefully swung it at the other girl.
Tara closed her eyes and tensed, but didn't feel anything. She slowly opened one eye, and then the other. Aurora's hand was
right next to her right cheek.
"I don't want to sink to your level," Aurora spat, drawing her hand back. Tara lossed all coolness, and lunged at the OZ soldier.
They turned into a cloud of smoke, limbs rawing out of it every so often.
"YOU LITTLE...."
"OH WHATEVER!!!! HOW DARE YOU COME BACK HERE!!!!! THIS IS MY TERRITORY GIRL AND YOU NEED TO GET THE
HELL OUT OF IT!!"
A hand reached out towards the laptop, and drew it back in to the cloud. A clicking nosie was heard, and the dust cleared,
Tara with Aurora's beloved laptop, and Aurora with Tara's personal gun aimed at the brunette's face.
"Gomen nasai, but I think you're out of your league," Tara smirked, knowing the pilots would help her. Aurora kept her
coolness.
"So are you", she replied, and tossed the gun into the corner. Tara set down the laptop, and the two jumped at each other
again, the smoke reforming.
"TRASH!!"
"BITCH!"
"TIT BAG!!"
"PARDON?!?!"
"YOU HEARD ME!"
A gun shot rang out, and the cloud of smoke cleared once again, Aurora stretching Tara's mouth either way, and Tara clawing
at Aurora.
Duo frowned, before yelling, "EVERYBODY ON THE FLOOR! NOW!" All the soldiers obediantly lyed down on the ground,
except for Aurora. She let Tara's mouth go with a loud *SMACK* and put her hands on her hips. Duo turned to her, and gaped.
'She's beautiful, brave, sexy, ooh baby!'
He was about to walk towards her, when he saw Qautre dash up to her, and give her a concerened face.
"Are you alright?" he asked, putting a hand on her shoulder. She shrugged it off.
"I've been better.''
Duo casually strolled up to her.
"Mission...accepted", he smirked, a threw her over his shoulder. She gapsed, and squirmed, trying to get away.
"Put me down you..you braided baka!"
Heero smirked, and murmered, "I think we're going to have a good friendship."
Tara sighed, rubbing her lips, and Trowa ran up to her. With out a word, he swept her off her feet, and carried her towards the
door. Duo followed, while Aurora continued struggling, and Heero followed behind him, mumbling about unfairness. Qautre took
out his gun and made sure no one was getting up, and Wufei had long ago passed out, due to all the alchohol he had
accepeted. Heero dragged the chinese boy along with him, and they left the hall.
***************************
Well that was the 3rd part, hope ya liked it. Email us.....Sorceress And Goddess of Death
Go to our site: www.geocities.com/prue_power_of_three
***************************
Max: (jumps up and down then yells) DID YOU FORGET ABOUT ME?
Sorceress: NO, this is a *Gundam Wing* fanfic, which means there is no Dark Angel characters in this. So why does there
have to be you guys in it?
Max: Hey, I got my opinion in your Sailor Moon Fic.
Sorceress: Please don't whine, it is *so* not you.
Max: Oh yeah, so where's Goddess?
Sorceress: Thats a good question...... but I got better things to do, like finish *your* show's fic.
Max: Which one? (in a sarcastic tone)
Sorceress: Hpmh...... Now you're just gonna have to wait, you just ruined it for the readers, oh well..... (starts to walk off)
Max: Dammit!