Brothers Separated: Chap 7
By: hypergirl
Hiya! Just got back from Mexico (spring break), and have got inspiration! Oh, if you spot any
grammar mistakes, would ya kindly tell me?
DISCLAIMER: I do own these characters, pigs do fly, I just saw a lil worm eat a bird, and my pet dog just
started talking to me.
Reviewers
Shadow Hawk, okay! Me will keep it up!
Alleria, I actually have a picture of Heero with wings, which inspired my story. I have spent many hours
drooling over it. Glad ya told me you're enjoying my story!
S-chan, plushies? For me? ^____________________^ Thanks bunches and bunches and lots!
Blackheart, you loved it! *cheers* I love making peoples days enjoyable!
who needs a name?, I take it you want more story. YOU got it!!!
Aem, I post as often as I can. I know, they are short. *sniffle* I really need to take a typing class
Katie, I have been hit with one of those "torture your fave character in all of your fave anime series" bugs.
So expect a few more *cough* unfortunate *cough* things to happen to him.
Fire Phonix, thankies much!
Brothers Separated: Chap. 7
Van listened as the signal for the attack was given. He rushed toward the collection of tents and
drew his sword. The enemy shouldn't have had time to arm themselves, but there was always the chance
that some had had their weapons within their reach when the attack had been signaled. Four tents, he
noted, were larger than the others were. He sprinted toward the nearest only to be blocked by the enemy
troops. He ducked and thrust upward with his sword as the man attempted to decapitate him with a dirk.
Van felt the dirk whistle by, inches above his head. His sword made contact with the man, hitting just
below his rib cage. Van leaned into the sword, pushing the deadly weapon through the man's body till it
exited his back. Van, preparing for another assault, quickly jerked his sword from the dying man and
continued toward the large tent.
He grabbed a dagger from his boot, knowing that he would have a better chance fighting in such
close range with the smaller weapon. His sword would be more hindrance than help as it took more energy
and time to swing it. It would also be more likely to get caught in a ribcage.
His mind was completely focused on his enemy. He neatly avoided a rather clumsy attempt to
knock him to the ground. Then twisting rapidly around he stabbed some stupid soldier, who apparently
thought they could sneak up on him, in the neck. Feeling his dagger penetrate he pulled it back and heard
the unfortunate fall to the ground. With all of this done so quickly, it made his attacker blink and wonder
if he had turned around at all. The body of his dead comrade remained as proof. He growled and
viciously lunged forward at the young man who dared to kill his friend. Only to meet his death when
Van's dagger plunged deep into his chest.
Simultaneously, the assailants pulled back and ran for the woods behind them. Van, along with
the rest of Allen's soldiers, started after them. However, after a command from Allen, they allowed the
band to retreat.
Van walked toward Allen, curious about why he had allowed the enemy to run.
~**~
Duo opened his eyes looking around. He was sitting against the side of the tent, and it was empty!
"What?" Thought Duo, "Where did they go? I thought I…Oh no, Heero, is he…" Light suddenly
streamed into the tent. Duo stood quickly reaching instinctively for a gun that wasn't there. Jumping back
he stood protectively over his unconscious friend. The man who had opened the tent looked surprised to
see him there. "Get Allen!" he called sharply over his shoulder, "Someone is still here." Duo just looked
at the man, unsure if he was friend or foe.
~**~
Van listened as a soldier told Allen that somebody had remained in one of the larger tents. Allen
nodded and said "Take me to him." Then speaking to Van "You can come if you want to." "Sure" replied
Van, following Allen. It was something to do, and Van wanted to know his enemy. That was one of the
first rules of being a soldier.
They arrived at the tent and Allen and Van calmly walked inside. Van was surprised, the boy was
about his age and he was just standing there. Van noticed a figure behind the boy laying on the floor in the
shadows. "Who are you?" asked the boy looking as though there wasn't anyone standing there with swords
drawn and pointed at him. Allen stepped forward "I believe that you should answer that question young
man. Seeing as you are not in any position to ask us questions." "I just want to know if you're my enemy
or not mister. The last people we met weren't very friendly." Remarked the boy pointing to a cut across his
head. "But I can still fight if you have any notion of hurting me or my buddy here." Van saw Allen
thinking this over and after a moments thought Allen replied "We won't fight unless you want to."
~**~
Duo smiled, relieved. Then he noticed a boy his age standing beside and slightly behind the man
who he had been talking to. He couldn't see the guy's face though, since the sun was behind him. Then he
had a thought. "My name is Duo, what's yours?" The man smiled slightly and said "I am Allen." Duo
looked down, and saw Heero. Hoping he wasn't making a huge mistake he turned to his friend and bent
down. He felt for his pulse, it was there. He sighed that was good, but he didn't have anything to help
Heero with.
TBC…
Hypergirl: I want to thank the author Brian Jacques for unknowingly supplying me with the name and
description of a weapon. A dirk is like a cross between a dagger and a sword (longer than a dagger, shorter
than a sword). Oh, I have another story I am working on! ^__^ S` about little Heero, and I have 2 chapters
posted on it…
Sylina: You stop that! *mumbling* shamelessly promoting another story, the nerve of you!
Hypergirl: Ok, next chapter should be out in a few days.
By: hypergirl
Hiya! Just got back from Mexico (spring break), and have got inspiration! Oh, if you spot any
grammar mistakes, would ya kindly tell me?
DISCLAIMER: I do own these characters, pigs do fly, I just saw a lil worm eat a bird, and my pet dog just
started talking to me.
Reviewers
Shadow Hawk, okay! Me will keep it up!
Alleria, I actually have a picture of Heero with wings, which inspired my story. I have spent many hours
drooling over it. Glad ya told me you're enjoying my story!
S-chan, plushies? For me? ^____________________^ Thanks bunches and bunches and lots!
Blackheart, you loved it! *cheers* I love making peoples days enjoyable!
who needs a name?, I take it you want more story. YOU got it!!!
Aem, I post as often as I can. I know, they are short. *sniffle* I really need to take a typing class
Katie, I have been hit with one of those "torture your fave character in all of your fave anime series" bugs.
So expect a few more *cough* unfortunate *cough* things to happen to him.
Fire Phonix, thankies much!
Brothers Separated: Chap. 7
Van listened as the signal for the attack was given. He rushed toward the collection of tents and
drew his sword. The enemy shouldn't have had time to arm themselves, but there was always the chance
that some had had their weapons within their reach when the attack had been signaled. Four tents, he
noted, were larger than the others were. He sprinted toward the nearest only to be blocked by the enemy
troops. He ducked and thrust upward with his sword as the man attempted to decapitate him with a dirk.
Van felt the dirk whistle by, inches above his head. His sword made contact with the man, hitting just
below his rib cage. Van leaned into the sword, pushing the deadly weapon through the man's body till it
exited his back. Van, preparing for another assault, quickly jerked his sword from the dying man and
continued toward the large tent.
He grabbed a dagger from his boot, knowing that he would have a better chance fighting in such
close range with the smaller weapon. His sword would be more hindrance than help as it took more energy
and time to swing it. It would also be more likely to get caught in a ribcage.
His mind was completely focused on his enemy. He neatly avoided a rather clumsy attempt to
knock him to the ground. Then twisting rapidly around he stabbed some stupid soldier, who apparently
thought they could sneak up on him, in the neck. Feeling his dagger penetrate he pulled it back and heard
the unfortunate fall to the ground. With all of this done so quickly, it made his attacker blink and wonder
if he had turned around at all. The body of his dead comrade remained as proof. He growled and
viciously lunged forward at the young man who dared to kill his friend. Only to meet his death when
Van's dagger plunged deep into his chest.
Simultaneously, the assailants pulled back and ran for the woods behind them. Van, along with
the rest of Allen's soldiers, started after them. However, after a command from Allen, they allowed the
band to retreat.
Van walked toward Allen, curious about why he had allowed the enemy to run.
~**~
Duo opened his eyes looking around. He was sitting against the side of the tent, and it was empty!
"What?" Thought Duo, "Where did they go? I thought I…Oh no, Heero, is he…" Light suddenly
streamed into the tent. Duo stood quickly reaching instinctively for a gun that wasn't there. Jumping back
he stood protectively over his unconscious friend. The man who had opened the tent looked surprised to
see him there. "Get Allen!" he called sharply over his shoulder, "Someone is still here." Duo just looked
at the man, unsure if he was friend or foe.
~**~
Van listened as a soldier told Allen that somebody had remained in one of the larger tents. Allen
nodded and said "Take me to him." Then speaking to Van "You can come if you want to." "Sure" replied
Van, following Allen. It was something to do, and Van wanted to know his enemy. That was one of the
first rules of being a soldier.
They arrived at the tent and Allen and Van calmly walked inside. Van was surprised, the boy was
about his age and he was just standing there. Van noticed a figure behind the boy laying on the floor in the
shadows. "Who are you?" asked the boy looking as though there wasn't anyone standing there with swords
drawn and pointed at him. Allen stepped forward "I believe that you should answer that question young
man. Seeing as you are not in any position to ask us questions." "I just want to know if you're my enemy
or not mister. The last people we met weren't very friendly." Remarked the boy pointing to a cut across his
head. "But I can still fight if you have any notion of hurting me or my buddy here." Van saw Allen
thinking this over and after a moments thought Allen replied "We won't fight unless you want to."
~**~
Duo smiled, relieved. Then he noticed a boy his age standing beside and slightly behind the man
who he had been talking to. He couldn't see the guy's face though, since the sun was behind him. Then he
had a thought. "My name is Duo, what's yours?" The man smiled slightly and said "I am Allen." Duo
looked down, and saw Heero. Hoping he wasn't making a huge mistake he turned to his friend and bent
down. He felt for his pulse, it was there. He sighed that was good, but he didn't have anything to help
Heero with.
TBC…
Hypergirl: I want to thank the author Brian Jacques for unknowingly supplying me with the name and
description of a weapon. A dirk is like a cross between a dagger and a sword (longer than a dagger, shorter
than a sword). Oh, I have another story I am working on! ^__^ S` about little Heero, and I have 2 chapters
posted on it…
Sylina: You stop that! *mumbling* shamelessly promoting another story, the nerve of you!
Hypergirl: Ok, next chapter should be out in a few days.