Author's Note: Another songfic, "Sacrifice Theory"by AFI (A Fire Inside). Um...yea...not much to say. Please read and review! Thanks!
Do you want to feel the warmth?
Heero could hear the screams, even from inside Wing Zero. Those awful, awful screams. The voices...the voices of the dying. The pain they must be feeling. He couldn't care, though. It was all for the betterment of the colonies. One last solitary echo, booming through the now darkness. He could almost feel the pain emitting from these dying people.
Hear one thousand screams
Hear one thousand voices
A solitary echo
Feel one thousand pains,
but one is receiving a bloody invitation
Around him, bombs blew. So, they were fighting back. What a silly idea, they must have. To think they could defeat the Perfect Soldier, Heero Yuy. To think their Leo's could even come close to the undefeatable Wing Zero. The Japanese pilot smiled grimly. So, they wanted to feel the warmth. The lost souls of the departed would soon come to get them. Yes, yes they would. Heero could feel the adrenaline rush through his blood.
Do you want to feel the warmth?
To taste the life flow?
Feel one thousand lost
sinking into soft skin
Ingest rejuvenation
A flare of light burst infront of Wing Zero's cockpit. Heero growled, they had better not've even put a scratch on Zero's gleaming metal. They were demanding an invitation to Hell, now.
One to consume, one to renew
Demanded invitation
Do you want to feel the warmth?
To taste the life flow?
With the grace of a dove - a dove of death - he destroyed the front lines. Blood...blood was everywhere. He laughed, a laugh filled with melancholy. It wasn't the joyous laugh of a child, it was the death laugh of a man on a mission. Not even a brief second of grief crossed his war-worn face.
I offer grace,
I offer blood,
I offer everything,
till my heart is crystal clear
I offer grace,
I offer blood,
I offer everything,
till my heart is crystal clear
The young pilot shot his missiles. Boom...there went the entire defense force. Nothing was left, nothing but the anguished cries. They wanted to feel the warmth, he thought. They wanted to defy the Perfect Soldier and his Gundam. They payed the price.
Do you want to feel the warmth?
To taste the life?
I want to taste the life...
to taste the life flow.
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Welp, there ya go ^.^ *rereads it* Yikes...I think I might've went overboard on Heero's coldheartedness. Oh well..please review! Heheh...odd how I can go from a sappy songfic to a death songfic, ne? Heheh, AFI kicks butt. PLEASE review! ^.^
-StarwindPhoenix