Auther note: yeah ya know i don't own the lovely G-boys. But i do finaly have Gundam wing stuff :) the card game. I got this cute card of Duo...anyway enough babbling on with the story.
By: Jelfia
afternoon
I climb into Night Wind, my Gundaiman Alloyed Mobile Suit, or GAMS for short. I held the stuffed winged cat that Duo had given me, as a good luck charm. I placed her above my seat, like a guardian angle.
"Angel, that will be your name." I smiled.
"No my name is Wind, not Angel. Shees Cat, I think you of all people should remember my name." Wind said as she powered up. Giving me a hard time as usually. I just ignored her and went thorough my customary preflight routine. I looked at the right wall. At eye level there is a spot with no buttons, so I had placed a picture of Bryne and me, from right after we escaped. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath, I clear everything that doesn't have to do with the battle.
I smell my sweat and blood, my hope, despair, longing, and wishfulness, all mix together. I smell battles.
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the Five gundam's and one mobile suit battled fiercely. Heero took out the M.D. with his customary efficeiy. Duo was laughing hard as he easyly wiped out his grope of M.D. Trowa and Wufei went after the base. Destroying it with little problem. Quatre fought but was told to keep an eye on Cimarron. Cimarron was using her whip with practical ease. Some times cutting thorough the M.D., sometimes she used her whip to grab one M.D. and throwing it on another. (A.N.It sucks i know.)
After the battle
"Hey Cat, what are you doing?" Duo yelled standing next to the Wind. The door was open but Cimarron had not come out yet.
"Come on up." came her reply, as the rope dropped down. When Duo was at the top he saw Cimarron with a helmet on, a clear blue visor covering her eyes. Her hands where resting lightly in her lap.
"Mk, Wind run a class 3 scan. Let me see it." she the turned to Duo. "Hey, so how do you like my humble cockpit?"
"It's deferent, how do you pilot?" Duo asked, the cockpit didn't have joysticks or anything similar.
"Well, it was a trial system, they didn't use it any where else, because the pilot has to be in perfect condition to pilot." Cimarron said, pulling of her helmet. "Here I let you try." she put the helmet on Duo. Then pushed him down in the seat.
"Alright, put your hand in there, your feet go here." Cimarron pointed to too different spots. Duo shrugged and obeyed. Cimarron shut something over Duo legs, locking it in places. Duo's eye's got really big.
"Don't worry, Wind could you run a...a..." Cimarron looked confused, the human form of Wind appeared on a side screen.
"How bout a level one training sim? Shees Cat, I knew your getting old but..." the picture of Wind was replaced by a 3-d form of Wind(the mobile suit.)
"It's not that, and you know it." Cimarron noticed she was getting a strange look from Duo. "Sorry, I'll explain, one of the thing that is different about me is the fact that when I get in to battle, my adrenal level is like 2 to 3 times a normal person, but after words my low is worse, normally I get a little forgetful, and a really big headache, usual I take a nap. But anyway, if you move that how you control the Wind, if you look at that model it'll show you what the Wind would do." Cimarron smiled as she finished her sentence. Duo looked at the model and stated playing around. Cimarron grabbed a couple of tools and climbed on to Wind's shoulder. After a little while she herd a voice call up to her.
"Excuse me Miss. Cimarron is Duo up there we have a meeting." Cimarron looked down at the polite boy.
"Yeah hold on. We'll be there in a moment." Cimarron climbed down to her cockpit.
"Come on Duo, time to go. We've got a meeting to go to." Duo looked at her and nodded, he pulled out his hands as she undid his feet.
"My hands!" Duo exclaimed looking at his swollen hands. Cimarron slapped her head.
"I forgot, that another reason I had to pilot her. Because it causes guys to swell, something in the system." Cimarron shrugged and led the way out.
"Dose it only swell the hands? Is it permeant?" Duo asked following Cimarron out of the MS.
"Depending on long your in there, depends on how much is swelling and for how long. If we get ice on it it'll take the swelling down." Cimarron smiled, they reach the floor. Quatre came running up.
"Duo, are you all right? What happen?" Quatre took Duo's hands.
"I'm ok. I learned my lesson though." Duo smiled.
"And what is that Braid boy?" Cimarron asked.
"Don't play with other peoples Mobil Suit." Duo laughed.
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All right it was short I know and it took me forever to finish (i have a job now plus school). Here is the deal. I have a sad story, a funny one and about 3 other stories running around my head, and little time. So unless I get some response back to this story I am putting it on permeant hold. I have several good parts written on paper in my notebook. But comments or they'll stay there.
Jelfia E. Maleak (authoress)
P.S. school is out for good now. :) but i have 25 stories waiting to be written.
