THE
MISSION PART IV: TO THE PHILIPPINES
Everybody was in their Gundams with their koibitos. Trish had to share the ride with Sally and Wufei. Gee, what would it be like in Gundam Double Dragon.
"Are we there yet Heero?" Relena asked.
"Nope!" Heero answered.
"K. So where's Trish?"
"She's with Wufei and Sally."
"Oh that would be hell for Wu-man."
"Oh hell yeah!"
"(laughing)" They both started talking what would
Wufei be doing. Pitying, laughing at Wufei.
Poor Wufei.
Meanwhile
in the Gundam Double Dragon…
"Shut up you dumb woman!" Wufei is now really pissed
off.
"Trish and you know what..Wu-man here is very…like a
child…when it comes to sex." Sally was laughing while explaining her and
Wufei's sex life.
"Yeah right Sally! Tsk,tsk,tsk. Teach him some
lessons girl." Trish said.
"Your right!"
"Onna!" wufei is now really mad. Any time now he
could go mad/nuts.
In Gudam
Sandrock…
"Quatre?" Dorothy asked.
"What is it my love?" He asked.
"Do I make you happy?"
"Of course dear. Why do you ask?"
Dorothy shifted a little closer to Quatre. Cuddling him.
"Because I think I couldn't give you much sex like
you want to."
"That's ok dear. You shouldn't be ashamed of that.
And anyway I shouldn't force you."
"You're so sweet Quatre."
Then they started to kiss passionately not knowing
they are of course from their destination.
Don't ask
about Gundam Deathscythe Hell. They're way of course and I mean way of course.
The same thing is happening to Talgeese III.I might
say that their lack of sexual contact may lead to this kind of desperation.
Well over in Gundam Heavyarms, I might say it's pretty dull.
"..." Catherine.
"..." Trowa.
These two are well focused on their mission and not
on their libido's needs.
After one
hour, fifteen minutes, and twenty-four point eight hundred twenty-five
seconds……
"(panting) I think were lost Duo." Hilde said after
their cuddling.
"(panting) Zechs, were lost." Noin said just like
Hilde.
Ok, so
the two couples were now arguing.
"Yuy! Are you there?!(panting)" Zechs shouted.
"Yup Zechs." Heero could see what was Zechs doing
before. Relena was just hiding her laughter at the sight of her brother.
"Where the hell am I?!" Zechs was screaming at the
monitor. Noin was just calming him down.
"Oro de?" Heero was just acting stupid with big eyes
like plates sort of a Himura Kenshin look.
"Well Wufei has track on deathscythe. They're two
km. ahead of you." Heero said after contacting Wufei.
"So were lost?" Noin asked.
"No." Heero answered. "You're just a little of
course from our route."
"Oh god and I thought phew!" Zechs now calmed down.
"Brother, you should always be careful of yourself.
See, if it weren't for us you guys would be lost now." Relena advised her
brother.
"I know, I know." Zechs irritated because of her
witty attitude. "Well thanks, see ya!" With that he signed off.
"So Heero?"
"Yeah?"
"So what do you think is happening to Deathscythe
right now?"
"Dunno."
"Well how 'bout the others?"
"Contact them if you want."
"Nahh. That's ok."
Silent for a moment there…
"So how long are we gonna reach the Philippines,
Heero?" She asked.
"Well at this speed, I'd say about two hours." He
answered.
"What time did we leave L.A.?"
"Dunno."
(Hey talking about times here, there's this thing
about Int. Dateline so don't ask me the exact time or anything because I don't
know,K?)
"Since we left I think about two hours after you and
Trish talked back at the hotel, twenty-one minutes of terror with our
unexpected visitors, I guess with one hour and fifteen minutes of travel…"
Heero explained.
"What time is it then?" She was irritated with his
long explanation.
"I guess with the ID thing...maybe 11:00 A.M."
"What! You're serious!"
"Yup Relena."
Meanwhile...back
at the new OZ Headquarters...
"OZ Soldiers, you have to bring back the princess
back here ASAP." Dekim Barton commanded.
"Yes sir!" The soldiers said in unison.
"They, the Preventers will arrive the Philippines
1:00 P.M." One officer informed them.
"Good. Now I will rule the world with the political
power of the princess. Soon the world then the space colonies." Dekim said it
in his devious tone.
