Who Cares About Destiny
Chapter 2
By: Siren
Authors Notes-
So I finally got the next chapter out. I bet you all thought that I was going to completely give up on the story. SUPRISE!!!I almost didn't finish it because of the few reviews that I got. I was hoping for a few more, but I am grateful for the ones that I did get. YOU are the people that I am writing this for. At first I didn't think that anyone actually liked this story, and that the few people that did review only did it out of pity. I especially want to thank Dana, I was about to give up, but your review made me finish. This is for you. THANKS EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer- I don't own either Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. They belong to their respective owners (whose name I cant even hope to spell.) and I have nothing to give if you do try to sue me.
And now on with the story, you've already waited long enough.
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"Damm" I muttered under my breath "this is the LAST thing that I need."
I only had 5 minutes left to get out of the base before the entire base blew sky high. I always get my jobs done completely, and well. They said that there should be no survivors, and nothing should remain of the base. I did what they told me to, and there was enough explosives to decimate the entire base, and the rest of the surrounding areas around the base. I had to get out of here SOON and I had no time to deal with this.
I looked down and stared at the blood coming out of my arm. I tried to staunch it with my sleeve, but it didn't do a very good job. 'that's gonna leave a mark' I thought to myself as I continued running. I just couldn't believe that they had actually managed to shoot me. The only thing that saved my pride was that it was a stray bullet that got me, and it wasn't even intentional. It didn't help me very much though.
I managed to finally leave the base, mainly due to the fact that I was wearing an official OZ uniform. All of the guards just assumed that I was one of them, and so didn't stop me. I mentally congratulated myself on obtaining the uniform, Dr. S didn't think that it would be a good idea to pretend to be an OZ soldier, but I managed to convince her that it would be the best. I'm glad that I did considering that it made moving around allot easier. After all, that's what I do best. I blend in with my surroundings. Most people don't even realize that I was there until I have already left.
I finally managed to leave the base, but I still continued running. I'm not stupid, and I wanted to be FAR from this place when the explosives finally DID go off.
When I finally reached what I felt was a safe distance from the base. I looked around, and noticed that a large stone was just a little farther away. I somehow managed to stumble over to it. I FINALLY managed to sit down and rest. All of this running certainly does take allot out of someone. It was very hard to make me tired, I have a very high metabolism.
I was then able to tear a piece out of my uniform, to cover my still bleeding shot wound. I would have to take the bullet out later though, there was no way to do it now. I tied the strip to my arm, and finally stopped the bleeding. I was feeling light headed from the loss of blood. 'I hope this doesn't effect my concentration' I was already feeling light headed.
I frowned as I stared the suit that was so hard to obtain, and just a few minutes looked brand new. 'I cant use this again, to bad it would have come in handy.'
I felt a wave of heat wash over my face, and I looked up. There was the burning blaze of the OZ base. I smiled in satisfaction. There was no feeling like the feeling of success, in training it was great, but in real life it was fantastic. This was a large bonfire that everyone around here could see. It was like a beacon of light.
"There I your warning OZ, the chameleon has finally come out to play, and no one can escape from feeling her presence. Soon the world will know who you are, and what I will do to you."
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FINISHED!! So what do you think? A little corny? I need to know!!!!!!! If anyone with some experience writing sees some promise in my story and wants to help, I could really use someone to edit. There's so much I need to learn about writing, and help in any form would be VERY appreciated.
Who do you think that Usagi should be with, I think that I know, but reviews might change my mind.
I NEED 10 REVIEWS BEFORE I WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
e-mail me at sirencalling@yahoo.com
Chapter 2
By: Siren
Authors Notes-
So I finally got the next chapter out. I bet you all thought that I was going to completely give up on the story. SUPRISE!!!I almost didn't finish it because of the few reviews that I got. I was hoping for a few more, but I am grateful for the ones that I did get. YOU are the people that I am writing this for. At first I didn't think that anyone actually liked this story, and that the few people that did review only did it out of pity. I especially want to thank Dana, I was about to give up, but your review made me finish. This is for you. THANKS EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer- I don't own either Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. They belong to their respective owners (whose name I cant even hope to spell.) and I have nothing to give if you do try to sue me.
And now on with the story, you've already waited long enough.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Damm" I muttered under my breath "this is the LAST thing that I need."
I only had 5 minutes left to get out of the base before the entire base blew sky high. I always get my jobs done completely, and well. They said that there should be no survivors, and nothing should remain of the base. I did what they told me to, and there was enough explosives to decimate the entire base, and the rest of the surrounding areas around the base. I had to get out of here SOON and I had no time to deal with this.
I looked down and stared at the blood coming out of my arm. I tried to staunch it with my sleeve, but it didn't do a very good job. 'that's gonna leave a mark' I thought to myself as I continued running. I just couldn't believe that they had actually managed to shoot me. The only thing that saved my pride was that it was a stray bullet that got me, and it wasn't even intentional. It didn't help me very much though.
I managed to finally leave the base, mainly due to the fact that I was wearing an official OZ uniform. All of the guards just assumed that I was one of them, and so didn't stop me. I mentally congratulated myself on obtaining the uniform, Dr. S didn't think that it would be a good idea to pretend to be an OZ soldier, but I managed to convince her that it would be the best. I'm glad that I did considering that it made moving around allot easier. After all, that's what I do best. I blend in with my surroundings. Most people don't even realize that I was there until I have already left.
I finally managed to leave the base, but I still continued running. I'm not stupid, and I wanted to be FAR from this place when the explosives finally DID go off.
When I finally reached what I felt was a safe distance from the base. I looked around, and noticed that a large stone was just a little farther away. I somehow managed to stumble over to it. I FINALLY managed to sit down and rest. All of this running certainly does take allot out of someone. It was very hard to make me tired, I have a very high metabolism.
I was then able to tear a piece out of my uniform, to cover my still bleeding shot wound. I would have to take the bullet out later though, there was no way to do it now. I tied the strip to my arm, and finally stopped the bleeding. I was feeling light headed from the loss of blood. 'I hope this doesn't effect my concentration' I was already feeling light headed.
I frowned as I stared the suit that was so hard to obtain, and just a few minutes looked brand new. 'I cant use this again, to bad it would have come in handy.'
I felt a wave of heat wash over my face, and I looked up. There was the burning blaze of the OZ base. I smiled in satisfaction. There was no feeling like the feeling of success, in training it was great, but in real life it was fantastic. This was a large bonfire that everyone around here could see. It was like a beacon of light.
"There I your warning OZ, the chameleon has finally come out to play, and no one can escape from feeling her presence. Soon the world will know who you are, and what I will do to you."
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FINISHED!! So what do you think? A little corny? I need to know!!!!!!! If anyone with some experience writing sees some promise in my story and wants to help, I could really use someone to edit. There's so much I need to learn about writing, and help in any form would be VERY appreciated.
Who do you think that Usagi should be with, I think that I know, but reviews might change my mind.
I NEED 10 REVIEWS BEFORE I WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
e-mail me at sirencalling@yahoo.com