This is a Gundam Wing/Resident Evil Crossover

This is a Gundam Wing/Resident Evil Crossover. Some stuff may be totally off, but stay with me people. It will be all right in the end.

I do not own Gundam Wing or any of its logos so please don't sue me. I do not own Resident Evil or any of its logos so please don't sue me. No one sue me, okay?

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Gundam Evil

By SSJ_Bardock

It was a peaceful day in the town of Crestfalls, Florida. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and three lazy pilots were taking a vacation. "I wonder why Wu-man didn't come with us." said Duo with a yawn.

"Wufei does what Wufei wants." responded the Wing Gundam Zero's pilot Heero Yuy.

"That's Wufei for you." remarked Trowa.

"Yeah and Quatre said he had some business in the Winner Corporation to take care of." said Heero.

"Too bad, he doesn't know what he's missing." said Duo.

The three pilots were stretched out across some lawn chairs, lying in the sun. Coming to America had proved to be Duo's idea. Heero didn't know why he bothered coming. He could be out there fighting OZ right now, instead of wasting time. Trowa sat in silence, looking at nature's beauty. "It sure is nice to get away from the battlefield." remarked Trowa.

"That's for sure." said Duo, "Hey! I've got an idea. Why don't we go into town and get something to eat. I'm starving."

Heero grumbled to himself, "You would be."

"Ah come on Heero, you might actually have some fun! Imagine that, Heero Yuy having fun." said Duo, laying on the sarcasm. Trowa just arched an eyebrow.

When Heero looked over at him he just shrugged, "Might as well. Duo won't be quiet until he gets his way." said Trowa.

Heero sighed, "Fine. Let's go. The less time this takes the better." mumbled Heero.

*~*~*

When the three pilots reached town Duo walked out in front pointing out the various places and stores. Finally they came up to a fast food place and Duo ran in. Trowa and Heero weren't far behind as Trowa went in, followed by a reluctant Heero. Duo stared at the menu whiling Heero sat down with his food. "Hey! How come you couldn't wait for me?" asked Duo.

"Because..." said Trowa as he sat down with his tray, "You were taking too long." Duo mumbled something neither pilot could understand.

Finally Duo sat down with his food. He had a large soda, with a quater pounder with cheese and some chicken nuggets. Trowa had gotten iced tea and a regular cheeseburger. Heero had opted for water and a cheeseburger. Trowa casually munched on his food, while Duo nearly choked trying to inhale his. Heero sipped his water slowly and looked around. Nothing out of the ordinary. "So what do you guys want to do next?" asked Duo between his bites. Trowa shrugged and Heero didn't even pay attention. They finished their food and walked outside the restuarant.

Heero looked around and then back to Duo, "What now Duo?" he asked. Duo shrugged and looked at Trowa.

"A library." Trowa said pointing across the street.

Before Duo could start his "Library's are so lame" speech, Trowa and Heero were already there. As Duo entered the library he spotted Trowa at a table with a book already picked out. He walked over to the silent warrior, "Hey Trowa, where's Heero?" Trowa looked up and around.

Finally he nodded to Duo's left, "Over there at the computer." said Trowa as he began reading again.

Duo sighed and walked over toward Heero and noticed what he was looking at. It was some OZ files that Heero had hacked into. "Really Heero. We're on vacation. Worry about that stuff later. I swear sometimes I think that all you ever think about is what move to make next, who's up to what." said Duo as he sighed. Heero had found something interesting. A file marked "Top Secret" was sitting in front of Heero. Using his superb hacking skills he broke the codes in no time. He skimmed through it, "...secret....kill all survivors....finances at stake... start outbreak..." but before Heero could read it all, Duo yanked his arm, just as Heero read something that caught his attention: "Development of the G-Virus" in bold lettering. The next thing he could make out was "Umbrella" or something similar to it.

Finally Heero let Duo drag him out of the library, followed by Trowa who decided to leave on his own power. Then Heero finally straighten himself and shook Duo loose. Duo turned around to meet the Yuy death glare up close and personal. "I didn't mean anything by it Heero honest." said Duo putting his hand over his heart, "Would I lie to you?" asked Duo as he shot a glance at Trowa who was about to say something, "Shut up Barton." Heero finally rolled his eyes, "I'm tired. Where are we going to sleep?" asked Duo.

"At a hotel I guess." said Trowa.

Heero shrugged, "Duo, where is the nearest motel?" Duo sighed.

"Can't even afford a HOTEL, now we're stuck in a MOTEL. How great," said Duo.

Gundam Evil, Chapter 2

By SSJ_Bardock

Duo sat in his motel room, staring at the ceiling. "Man this is so boring." he said to no one but himself. "I wonder what Trowa and Heero are doing." he said as he got out of bed. All three of the pilots had decided it would be best to get separate rooms, in case of any inconviences. Mainly, Trowa and Heero found Duo's constant badgering to be quite annoying.

Duo walked up to Trowa's room and knocked twice. "Who's there?" asked Trowa from inside his room.

He got up and walked toward the door, "It's me Duo." Trowa sighed, what could he possibly want at this hour? Reluctantly he opened the door and Duo walked in his room, looking around.

"What do you want Duo?" Trowa asked with annoyance.

"I'm bored out of my mind. I've got to do something." he began, "Come on, follow me." Duo said walking out of the room.

Trowa contemplated just shutting and locking his door, but instead followed Duo to Heero's room. Duo opened the door without knocking and came face to face with Heero's .9mm Beretta. "It's just me!" yelled Duo, putting his hands over his head.

Heero lowered the gun, "What do you want Duo?" asked Heero.

"I'm bored. We need to do something." said Duo. Then Heero noticed Trowa standing at the doorway, leaning on a wall.

Heero looked back at Duo, "So? That's not my problem."

Duo looked around and then spun back around to face Heero, "It is now!" Duo yelled with triumph.

*~*~*

Heero had no idea how it happened but he now found himself sitting around a Monopoly board. He had been reluctant at first and refused, but Duo wouldn't shut up. "Sometime today grandpa." said Duo, holding his head in his hands. Heero shot a glare at Duo and picked up the dice. He had managed to roll a four. "1-2-3-4." counted Duo. Trowa picked up the dice, and got a six. "1-2-3-4-5-oh! Jail for Trowa!" yelled Duo in triumph. Trowa rolled his eyes and placed the shoe in the jail. Now it was Duo's turn. He kissed the dice and rolled. "1-2-3-4-5-6...ah crap." he said to himself. He had landed on Trowa's property, his property with a hotel. What looked like a smile found its' way on Trowa's face.

"Pay up Duo. That's $500." Trowa said, extending his hand across the board. Duo grumbled something about injustice and handed the money over. Heero picked up the dice, it was going to be a long game.

It had been about three hours since they started playing. Surprisingly it looked like Trowa and Heero actually liked the game. The game was fierce. It was riddled with hotels and houses. Financial suicide lurked at every turn. Heero had that look of concentration he gets when he's on the battlefield. Trowa sat back and studied Heero and Duo. This game was being good to Trowa, he had landed in jail again. This meant temporary safety from the death trap of the avenues. There was a truckload of money at the Free Parking Space and Trowa had his eyes on it.

Heero was locked in concentration. He would not be defeated. Although things were looking grim for him. He only had $600 to his name right now and was destined to walk in Trowa's lot. Trowa smirked, "Looking grim Heero." he casually taunted. Duo had a face full of success. He had about $3,000 piled up in front of him.

"I can't lose" he said.

Heero shot his death glare at Duo. Heero rolled....and drew a seven. Right on Trowa's Boardwalk. Boardwalk with a hotel. "Damn it!" he yelled in frustration. Duo laughed hysterically at Heero's folly.

"Hahaha! Look's like the mighty Heero has finally been defeated!" Duo taunted.

Heero looked over at Trowa, "Can we strike a deal?" he asked Trowa.

"Free passage on all your territory for two board rotations." said Trowa with his arms folded across his chest.

"Fine." said Heero.

Duo jumped up, "No fair! You can't do that! That's cheating!" he yelled, pointing his finger at Heero.

"No it isn't Duo. It says nothing about it in the rules." said Trowa.

Duo sighed and sat down, "Fine."

*~*~*

Two hours later the game was finally over. Duo had lost, miserably. Ever since Heero struck a deal, it all went downhill for Shinigami. Every turn he was landing on Trowa or Heero's property. Trowa had used his strategy to ruthless affects, collecting the Free Parking money turn after turn. His bargain with Heero had worked. Trowa had come out the winner of the game with an astounding $10,000. Duo never would have thought it possible to win that much. Heero had only $200 left, but he still had enough to come in second. Duo...had gone bankrupt. He was very vocal about it too, shouting he had been "cheated" and that the game was "rigged". Trowa and Heero paid no attention to his ramblings. "So, what's next?" asked Trowa. Heero was rummaging through some games and picked one up.

"Risk?" he asked.

Duo's eyes went wide, "Oh crap." he sighed.

*~*~*~*

Risk proved to be quite a challenging adventure for the three pilots. Trowa had decided to sit this game out, he was thirsty and went out to get some drinks. Duo and Heero were deadlocked in competition. Duo was destroying every part of Heero's army. Now all Heero had left was his main force stationed on Japan and a few rogues on various continents. Duo had quickly taken control of the Americas and Africa. He was working his way across Asia when Trowa returned. "How's it going?" asked Trowa.

"Heero's a dead man!" yelled Duo. Trowa looked at the game board,

"Look's like he's right Heero." Heero completely ignored Trowa's comment and continued to stare at the board.

An hour later Duo was crying like a little child as Heero smirked. "It's over Duo." said Heero. Somehow Heero had managed to wipe out Duo's entire force.

"It's not possible! Aghhhhh!" he yelled. Trowa just shook his head. This was turning out to be quite amusing. All of a sudden, Heero's expression went blank. His eyes went wide.

"What is it Heero?" asked Trowa.

Duo stopped crying and looked up. Heero's expression was the one of concentration. Something was up. Heero slowly drew his gun from its' holster. Trowa and Duo followed suit.

"What is it Heero?" asked Duo.

Heero shot him a glance that said "Shut up". Duo immediately quieted. Duo could almost make out a sound. What could it be?

"Uggggggghhhhhhh." came the sound.

Duo's eyes went wide, "What the hell?!" Duo thought to himself. Trowa's eyes betrayed nothing, but inside he was worried. Then it came again,

"Uggggggghhhhhhh" came the sound.

It sounded like it was getting closer. Trowa glanced at a clock, "2:30 a.m." There was a scratching at the window. Heero slowly walked toward the window and pulled up the blind. Heero's eyes went wide, "What the fuck?!" screamed Duo. Heero jumped back in shock. Trowa's eyes were wide in fear. Outside stood a man, but this one was different. His skin was rotting and blood poured from its' mouth. "What is it?" asked Trowa. "It...It looks like one of those zombies from a cheesy B-Movie." said Duo. Heero glanced at Duo and then back at the thing. Something was terribly wrong.

Gundam Evil Chapter 3

By SSJ_Bardock

The three Gundam pilots stared at the thing outside their window. It had its' face pressed against the outside of the glass, trying to break in. "What'll we do now?" asked Duo.

"Should we shoot it?" questioned Trowa.

"We don't even know what it is," said Heero.

"Maybe, we should ask someone?" asked Trowa.

"Yeah, I'm sure this is a common thing that everyone except us knew about," said Duo, laying on the sarcasm.

Trowa in return gave Duo a withering glare.

"Actually I think that may be the best bet," said Heero. He lowered his gun and walked out of the room, followed by Duo and Trowa.

Halfway down the hall they could hear glass smash. "Sounds like it got through," said Trowa.

"Really? You just figured that out?" asked Duo.

"Shut up Duo. You're giving me a headache," mumbled Heero.

"Fine then," said Duo as he folded his arms.

They had reached the office and no one was at the desk. That's when they heard it again,

"Uggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh"

"What the fuck?! No way! Another one!" exclaimed Duo.

The three Gundam pilots brought out their guns. Slowly Trowa walked forward with Heero and Duo backing him up. Peering over the counter Trowa saw one of the things. "Dear Lord," said Trowa.

"What?" asked Duo as he slowly walked forward.

Duo also peered over the counter. There lying on the floor was the body of the manager… being eaten by one of the things. Duo jumped back with his gun raised. Trowa slowly backed up, keeping his MP9 pointed at the desk. "What is it?" asked Heero.

"Well, we found the manager," said Trowa.

Heero got the message loud and clear.

"Uggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The thing rose to its' feet. Blood streamed down it's mouth, fresh from its' last meal. It too was a rotting carcass of flesh and blood. The counter blocked its' immediate path. "Just like in the movies," said Duo.

"What are you talking about now?" asked an annoyed Heero.

"It's just like in the movies I used to watch. These things ARE zombies and they're too stupid to walk around. They feed on living things, like dogs or… people," said Duo, "Which means," he said as he pulled back the trigger on his Browning HP. The bullet ripped through the zombies cranium and its' brains sprayed on the wall behind it. "Which means that a shot to the head will put it down for good," said Duo.

Trowa doubled over and began to vomit. "Sick," he managed to say.

Heero shot a glance over at Trowa, "You going to be all right?"

"Yeah…just give me a minute."

"Also, if I know my cheap motels, the manager probably has a gun under the desk," said Duo.

Heero walked over toward the desk and reached under the desk. He felt around a bit and pulled the gun from under the desk. The Velcro that had attached it separated. Lifting it up, Duo noticed that it was a SPAS-12 shotgun. Heero set the shotgun down and hopped over the counter. "What are you doing?" asked Duo.

"Looking for any more shells," he answered.

"We need to find out how far this thing has spread," said Trowa standing back up.

"You all right now?" asked Duo.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Let's go. Hurry up Heero," said Trowa.

"Duo! Look around for some backpacks or duffle bags, will ya'?" asked Heero from behind the counter.

"Why do I… Fine," said Duo as he headed back down the hall.

"Hey Heero, mind if I ask you something?" asked Trowa.

"No. What is it?"

"Well, I can see Duo being composed, as he said he saw movies with these things, but how can you stay calm in a situation like this?" asked Trowa.

"Just don't think about them being zombies. Think about them being just another enemy that needs to be eliminated," said Heero.

"…I guess."

Finally Duo returned from the halls carrying a backpack and two duffle bags. He handed Heero the backpack and Trowa the smaller duffle bag. Heero put the shotgun in the bag along with the extra shells he found. "Now remember, a shot to the head puts them down for good. No need to waste ammunition," said Heero. The others nodded and followed him outside the motel. The streets were quiet; dead quiet. The three looked around,

"Where to now?" asked Trowa.

"Duo, what caused the zombies in the movies?" asked Heero.

"I forget. Some kind of outbreak or something," said Duo.

Upon hearing that, Heero's eyes shot open. He then immediately started running down the street. Trowa and Duo shrugged and followed him. "Where we going Heero?" asked Duo.

"I think I may know what's going on," he responded.