Quatre dark angel Chap 6
Heero was doing a bit of tuning up on the Wing Zero before the group of boys went of into space. Of course the Maguanacs were obedient to Quatre's wishes and helped reload ammo and refill tanks on the boys' Gundams. Quatre had given the under- ground, desert hangar as a safe haven to all the Gundams back 6 months ago when the war had ended. So whenever the boys needed some repairs done on their Gundams, the Maguanacs were right there to assist them! They became quite handy and they didn't have to pay a dime for repairs…since Quatre was the one who did.
But Heero became uneasy around the Maguanacs, and he watched them very carefully as the repaired Wing Zero. He knew very well that if Heero were to battle Quatre, the loyal group of Maguanacs would somehow manage to sabotage Heero's Gundam to allow their master a better chance of winning. But Quatre was dead…and no one had the heart to tell them yet…
Trowa and the others didn't mind the Maguanacs working on their Gundams and went away into a separate group away from the loud repairing. They crowded around a table and looked at a diagram of the structure of the L6 colony. Duo brought in data of where the main Taurus defense groups were. Wufei stuck pins to the grid, which was quite a lot. The entire colony was well enforced with over 500 mobile suits surrounding it.
"Damn…" said Duo wide eyed. "I don't know what to make of it! Looks impossible! The place is sealed up like a fortress! Man, if only Quatre was here I'm sure he would have thought of something!"
Trowa bit his lip. "Quatre…" he said in a sorrowful tone for his dear friend. Trowa had a few flashbacks of when they first met…'til that day 6 months ago when Dorothy had lunged that fencing foil into Quatre's side. The poor boy still had a scar thanks to her. Trowa sighed and clenched his fists. Quatre was one of the few people who respected me and became my real friend, but now…now…
"But he's dead." Said Wufei finishing Trowa's thought. "So now what?"
Duo continued to eye the grid carefully trying to find a way to get pass the high security. "Man, I'm sure if Quatre was lookin' at this he would have found a million loop holes!"
Heero jumped in out of nowhere and stood in front of the diagram looking over it swiftly without care. He pointed at the east side. "Chang, you will attack here. Maxwell you will take the west side. Barton will go for the south, and I will handle the North. See? Is that good enough for you? Ya can't count on Winner for everything, besides we don't really need him…he was too soft."
Duo blinked in confusion and Trowa felt like punching Heero's lights out. Duo let out a long sigh replying "Of course YOU'D come up with a plan as suicidal as that!"
"What was that?!" asked Heero irritated as he clenched his fist as a warning to the American Pilot.
Trowa stepped between them giving Heero a stern look. "He's right you know…" Trowa narrowed his eyes. "Being split up, that's not very well thought out. I'm sure if Quatre was here-"
"Well he's not!" yelled Heero. "He's dead! So there's nothing we can do about it! Quit you're damn crying! Get over it! Quatre Raberba Winner is-"
Duo cupped a hand over Heero's mouth quickly. "Oi! Oi! Take it easy you guys! Think about where we are and WHO might be listening! I know we can't do anything about Quatre's death…" Duo clenched his fist with determination, "but we gotta destroy the L6 colony! We'll do it for Quatre!"
"Right, " said Wufei in a low voice. "For Winner…"
Trowa nodded in agreement and Heero just threw his head to the side in annoyance. He then noticed that one of the Maguanacs had been listening and his eyes were starting to tear up…Heero turned and faced him and the Maguanac turned away quickly attempting to look busy, but Heero knew better. He decided not to say anything and went over to wing Zero in his usual silence.
A few moments later, as Duo was boarding Deathsycthe Hell, Rashid and a few Maguanacs went up to the American pilot. Duo cocked an eyebrow half knowing what they wanted. "Can I help you guys?" They continued to stare as if they had something terrible on their mind…Duo knew what they wanted, so he went ahead and answered the question that wasn't asked.
"If you're wondering…Quatre is in fact dead. I'm sorry to be the one to tell you that." Duo lowered his head in respect for their fallen master. They looked away in shock and it seemed as if the whole group was about to cry for the heir of the Winner family.
"He went alone, didn't he?" asked Rashid. Duo solemnly nodded as Rashid clenched his fists. "I knew it, I told him to never go out and battle alone, because he was so small, but he doesn't listen!"
Duo sighed, "Guys, I have to go, saving the world and all. Thanks for repairing my Gundam, wish I could stay and chat but I am gonna go destroy the L6 colony for what they did…"
"We want to come to!" exclaimed Adul. "Vengeance for the death of our beloved master Quatre!"
Duo shook his head "You guys gotta stay here and protect the earth. Heero and the rest of us will be back soon!" Deathsycthe started up and pushed away the Maguanacs. They slowly left in disbelief over the tragic death. All the Gundams were put into the shuttles to go into space. There were 4 shuttles, there was no need for the 5th one…he was dead…
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Not only did he kill all the doctors in the hallway, but he also killed all the scientists in the Trieze Examination ward. Quatre was drenched in fresh, dark red blood, not only his blood, but the blood of all his victims…He gave a wicked grin and licked some of the blood off his fingertips.
Ah…the taste of a new kill…quite exhilarating isn't it boy?
Quatre heard the voice speak and quickly snapped out of his demonic trance. He shook his head. His eyes shot around the room…dead bodies…bloodshed…death…
Quatre gasped in complete shock. "Oh, God, what have I done?" Quatre fell to his knees and stared at his own doing. His eyes came upon the containment holding Trieze. "I cant help for what I have done for these people…but I must at least help Trieze." He went up to the encased Trieze and searched the keyboard for the release button. His eyes fell upon a large switched and he pulled it down praying for the best.
The liquid from the containment slowly poured out soaking Quatre's shoes and spilled all over the floor. Trieze stood before him and slowly opened his eyes. Quatre went up to him and carefully guided him out. Trieze stared at the boy in wonder. He had seen this boy before.
"Khusrenada-sama, are you okay?" asked Quatre in consideration and respect.
Trieze blinked in confusion at the small blonde hair boy. "Who are you?"
Quatre bit his lip. Oneh-san was right…they do loose their memories. "I am Quatre Raberba Winner." Quatre kneeled down to the ground and took a jacket off one of the dead scientists. This one had less blood than the others and had a little bit of the liquid on it. He handed it to the naked Trieze. Trieze took the coat and put in on right away. "So, are you okay?"
Trieze nodded. "Yes, I am fine."
Quatre also nodded. "Good, then could you please do me a favor? I need to know if you can pilot a shuttle."
"I believe I can…I don't know how…but I remember doing so in the past."
"Please take a shuttle and take my wounded sister to earth so she can get treatment for her injuries. After you do that, you must find a woman named lady Une…she loves you very much and is waiting for you on earth. Can you do this?"
"Yes I can," replied Trieze.
"Excellent, my sister is in the hall, she's the only one who is not dead." Quatre turned away remembering the whole dreadful event.
"What happened to the others?" asked Trieze raising one of his forked eyebrows.
Quatre lowered his head in shame. "I happened…please leave quickly, I'm afraid of what I could do and I don't want you or my sister involved, all I know is I'm going to destroy this colony."
Trieze stood in front of Quatre and replied sincerely "I salute your bravery and thoughtfulness." Trieze put a hand to his forehead and saluted Quatre. "Good luck, young Quatre Raberba Winner." Trieze departed to fulfill Quatre's request.
When Quatre was sure he was gone, he decided to get Sandrock and fulfill his own mission of destroying the colony. As he reached the doorframe his chest began to throb intensely. He clutched his chest and knelt down towards the floor painfully.
"Cr-crap…" he said his eyes clenched tightly in torture. "It just gets worse and worse…ughn… I better take one Nikore's pills…" He fingered around in his pocket for the tube and slowly pulled it out. He pulled out one of the pills and placed it in his mouth.
Why only take one when you could take all of them?
The young Arabian gasped. "No way! I don't want to have a drug overdose!" Quatre jammed the container back into his pocket quickly.
Boy! Don't talk back to me that way! I told you to eat the damn pills! Suddenly Quatre couldn't control his own body and he quickly pulled out of the pills again.
"Na-nani?!" he cried out in fear and shock. "No! What are you doing?! Please stop it! Yamaite!" his fingers popped off the lid and the container was drawn towards Quatre's mouth. "Quatre desperately tried to close his mouth but some force jarred it open. About 8 pills descended into his mouth and began to travel down his throat. Quatre could feel his tears burning in the back of his eyes. "No…no…more…" 6 more pills entered his mouth and Quatre managed to control himself enough to throw the vile across the room. But by now it was far too late, he had consumed about 14 pills. "Sh…shit…" Quatre cursed feeling himself falling…falling…falling towards the ground with all his energy lost. "I-I won't let you win." He cried slowly losing it "I wont…"
Quatre fell weakly into the pool of his subconscious. He felt his body slowly being pulled down from the air he laid upon. Quatre forced his eyes to at least dimly see the surroundings…it was not different than looking at the back of his eyelids, everything was pitch black. Quatre laid his head back as the drugs consumed his physical body. He wanted to stop falling and go back to the surface, but yet he was still being pulled down into this endless void.
::What is happening to me?::
You're body is mine now, Quatre Raberba Winner.
Quatre could feel someone breathing down his neck. He spun around to see darkness. ::Where are you?:: the person began to rub their fingers down Quatre's chest and made an evil laugh. Quatre cringed and pulled away sweating profusely. ::What do you want?! Who are you!?::
Quatre began to panic when all of a sudden there was a huge blow to his gut. Quatre doubled over holding his stomach and letting out an unwilling yelp of pain. He cracked open one of his sapphire eyes to get a look at his attacker.
He slowly stood upward and was face to face with…himself!
Quatre was in a complete state of shock. ::B-but, what the? Yo-you look…just like, uhn, me!::
Correction…I AM you! I am taking over your body Quatre Winner…"
::No way! I wont let you do such a thing!:: Quatre charged at himself and rammed into a wall of deadly red electricity. :: AHHHHHH!:: he cried in pain. His entire right arm and shoulder were completely burned. ::You…son of a-::
Nuh uh uh…none of that! Or you might regret it- a stray bolt of lighting cut across Quatre's face. Quatre wouldn't give in and weakly stood um as the blood dripped down his cheek.
::Who are you?::
I am Debiru, the evil entity of your soul…you are the good side…you have never released me before except that one time when you went insane and destroyed the colony and tried to blow up those young men.
Quatre gasped. :: That was you?::
Debiru now had full control of Quatre's body. "Yes, that was I! Now that I have full control of your body I can finish what should have ended a long time ago! I am going to destroy this world and your stupid little friends!"
Quatre sat helpless in his electric prison with tears sliding off his cheeks. :: Oh God…what have I done?::
Debiru noticed some still wet blood glistening on the floor. He dabbed 2 fingers into it and wiped 2 straight blood lines down the left side of his face. "No longer Quatre Raberba Winner…only Debiru."
Wah! Drug overdose. ::Shudders:: I wanna thank EVERYONE who's read my fic! Um, I cant post them all, that would take a bit of space, BUT THANKS! Um, okay for anyone who cares I am making a sequel to "When an Angel" dies and I am *possibly* making a DBGT fic! *BTG* Also I'll try my hand at another series fic ^.^ um, that's all, except this. "What will happen to Quatre next!?" ^_^ Dun dun dun. okay, i'm done babbling. Please R&R.