[Disclaimer and Author's Notes| Gundam's not mine, but I'm writing stories about it anyway! Bwahahahaha! Ahem, and also, don't sue me, because I'm not making any money off of this.
10.14.2| Replaced chapter. See previous chapter notes.
If you're wondering what I was thinking when I wrote these, send me your suggestions - I don't really remember much, except that there was a lot of sugar. ^_^]
SillyShort5!!!
By Tyrne_J
Yet another attack on an OZ base. Trowa noted this in his log onboard Heavyarms and turned to greet the oncoming Aries units with rapidfire.
Rattatattatatatta- An Aries exploded. KaBoom!
Trowa checked his ammo. Click. Still a few more rounds left.
Whooosh! Crackle-crackle-froom - Beside Heavyarms, Shenlong roasted several ground troops with its insanely long-distance flamethrower. Trowa gave an unseen nod to Wufei, and they continued to fight, listening to the OZ pilots scream in fear over the open commlink.
"Ahhh! It's a Gundam! WE must - " Kaboom!
"What the - Argh! - zzzt!" Static. Hissss...
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp -
"Agh!" Hiss - boom! - Turn.
Rattatatatatatatata -
Whooosh - slice!
Thunk. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp.
Chicachicachicachica Damn, out of ammo.
Click. Slice. Clang! Clomp -
chicachicachicachicachicachicachicachica
"Ack! It's a Gundam! - "
"Ack! It's a Gundam! - "
"Agh!"
"Agh!"
"No!-"
"zzt!"
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp -
chicachicachicachica -
Frooom - swish!
fweomp - squeak! Fweomp - squeak!
Trowa stopped for a minute. "Why do I have my windshield wipers on?" Wait, why do I even have windshield wipers?
Wufei also paused. "Whoa." He looked around at the now-silent battlefield, then across several fallen Leos at Unit 03.
"Now that was weird."
The two Gundams moved off into the sunset, their mission accomplished.
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp.
End
[Additional Disclaimers and Notes| Nope. I don't own the Volvo commercial or anything like that - was that a Volvo commercial? Hmmm...please correct me if I'm wrong...In anycase, I don't own it, and I was just using it for entertainment purposes only. Please don't sue. ^_^]
10.14.2| Replaced chapter. See previous chapter notes.
If you're wondering what I was thinking when I wrote these, send me your suggestions - I don't really remember much, except that there was a lot of sugar. ^_^]
SillyShort5!!!
By Tyrne_J
Yet another attack on an OZ base. Trowa noted this in his log onboard Heavyarms and turned to greet the oncoming Aries units with rapidfire.
Rattatattatatatta- An Aries exploded. KaBoom!
Trowa checked his ammo. Click. Still a few more rounds left.
Whooosh! Crackle-crackle-froom - Beside Heavyarms, Shenlong roasted several ground troops with its insanely long-distance flamethrower. Trowa gave an unseen nod to Wufei, and they continued to fight, listening to the OZ pilots scream in fear over the open commlink.
"Ahhh! It's a Gundam! WE must - " Kaboom!
"What the - Argh! - zzzt!" Static. Hissss...
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp -
"Agh!" Hiss - boom! - Turn.
Rattatatatatatatata -
Whooosh - slice!
Thunk. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp.
Chicachicachicachica Damn, out of ammo.
Click. Slice. Clang! Clomp -
chicachicachicachicachicachicachicachica
"Ack! It's a Gundam! - "
"Ack! It's a Gundam! - "
"Agh!"
"Agh!"
"No!-"
"zzt!"
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp -
chicachicachicachica -
Frooom - swish!
fweomp - squeak! Fweomp - squeak!
Trowa stopped for a minute. "Why do I have my windshield wipers on?" Wait, why do I even have windshield wipers?
Wufei also paused. "Whoa." He looked around at the now-silent battlefield, then across several fallen Leos at Unit 03.
"Now that was weird."
The two Gundams moved off into the sunset, their mission accomplished.
Clomp. Clomp. Clomp. Clomp.
End
[Additional Disclaimers and Notes| Nope. I don't own the Volvo commercial or anything like that - was that a Volvo commercial? Hmmm...please correct me if I'm wrong...In anycase, I don't own it, and I was just using it for entertainment purposes only. Please don't sue. ^_^]
