Dragon Fang
By: Mari-Meia
AN: Konnichi-wa, minna-chan! Okay, this fic is probably my best serious one
so far. I worked really hard on it, and (as always) hope you enjoy it.
Don't forget to R&R! Oh, and a couple more things. First of all the
characters Dragon Fang, Akuma, and Angilique are MINE. You may use them,
but make sure you remember to credit me on the disclaimer for my sake.
Second, the fic takes place ten years in the future from the original
Gundam Wing series (yes, it is Gundam Wing, and Sailor Moon, that is about
all I write, after all it is my fave.) Lastly, bear with me on the changes
of the pilots, don't worry, no attitude changes, just looks. I think
that's about it. Oh yea, It's rated PG 13 because of graphic violence,
depression, and mild swearing. (I almost forgot thanks out to Neko Tenshi
for helping with and editing this fic!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing or Sailor Moon.
~**DRAGON FANG**~
Anonymous POV
Through a haze of hate I watched the evil men tare apart my life,
saw them kill my family, laugh and scorn them, saw them beat them, beat me,
and smile coldly. They had no hearts, no life, and no respect. I saw them
walk off and leave me for dead, saw my own blood pool around me. I felt the
hate and rage boil deep within me and mix with the pain as I lay in the
ruins of my house. Felt the hate and pain become a part of me.
The dream stopped and sweat covered my tangled sheets. Again, I
felt that hate and pain, a lump in my heart.
~~~~~~~~~~
Hiiro's POV
I walked down the hallway to my apartment door. Fumbling against the fatigue of a full workday, I burst in the door. Angilique ran in and wrapped her tiny arms around my leg. I kneeled and returned the hug to my daughter. She looked up, saying
"So general, what's for dinner?"
"Hmmm, that's a hard one captain, how's pizza?" I replied.
"YIPPEE!" She yelled. I smiled at her. She had dark blue eyes, brown shoulder-long hair, baggy blue jeans, a white T-shirt topped with a black sports jacket, and a black bandanna with the calligraphy for power in Japanese embroidered in green.
I handed her the pizza I picked up, then stopped dead.
"How did you get your hair braided?" I asked. I came home right after her school let out, and she took the bus home. I don't know how to braid, and being a first grader, none of her friends could braid her hair.
"Uncle Duo." She replied, smiling.
I became deathly silent. Duo Maxwell walked in the room, three-foot braid and all. He smiled meekly in his B-ball jersey, and slightly baggy blue jeans.
"I didn't know you had a daughter," he said, meekly. I kept staring. "Sorry, I only braided her hair, it's not like I exploded your apartment or something, I mean you did call me over." He said, annoyed. When I didn't answer, he stopped, "You did invite us, didn't you?" He asked. I stared blankly. He got the message. Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei walked in. "Damn, you had no idea we were coming, we all thought you called us and made us come over." Duo explained.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the room. He looked about seventeen with short, jet black hair. He was built and wore a red shirt with a green dragon on it. He wore long kaki shorts, and tennis shoes. He was fairly normal, but he had completely black eyes, not blue, green, just black.
"I called you. I am Dragon Fang, guardian of Heroes."
~~~~~~~~~
Duo's POV
We all started at the kid like he was nuts. The only person that took him seriously was Angilique who ran into "daddy's" arms and told him she was scared. Then the ol' gun came up. Yup. Hiiro was the same.
The figure stood completely still, unafraid of the muzzle pointed at his face. Suddenly, he took his pointer and middle finger, and pointed them to his left, extending his arm. A blue portal appeared.
"There are many guardians protecting you...and the other world. But something has gone wrong; the heroes of the opposite world need your help. I am here to bring the gundam pilots to assist you in saving the opposite world and fulfill fate." Dragon Fang said. While he said this, the portal showed another world. In the world, some babes in school uni's were sending all this magical beams at some real ugly looking beings that were killing people. It would've been cool if the girls were kicking ass, but the ugly dudes were killing (not literally) 'em.
"Okay nutso, I'm in, those babes are hot." I told Dragon Fang. Quatre started at me. "What? Look, DeathscytheHELL needs some exercise."
Quatre shook his head," How do we know you are what you say you are?" he asked.
"Like this." Dragon Fang answered and with a flick of his wrists, we all entered into a portal. The portal walls were swirling with all the colors in the rainbow, and entirely different colors I had never seen before. Beyond that we were able to see two identical earth's on either ends of the portal. We were literally floating between worlds.
Even beyond that we could all feel a new sense. Not like seeing or smelling, but it was like there was a fourth dimension we could never see before, but could now. Like instead of 3D, we were seeing 4D. The feeling is unexplainable.
Angilique was the first the break the avid silence, "Daddy, if you put your hands out, it feels-"
"Like power flowing through your hands." Wufei finished.
"I'm in." Trowa said, then fell back behind his curtian of silence.
"Heero?" I turned to him.
"We're in." Angilique said, before words could leave Hiiro's open mouth. He gave Angilique a angry father look, but remained silent.
"I'm in, let's get ready to fight." Wufei announced.
"What is with you guys?" Quatre asked, disappointingly, "The gundams that I suppose you intend to fight with are back on the other world, in pieces." He exclaimed.
Dragon Fang snapped his fingers, and all five gundams appeared in the portal in a flash of light. He turned to Quatre, "You don't have to join, but it won't do any good trying to keep peace in a non-existent planet." We all stared at him, he explained "If you do not stop the enemy in the other world, both worlds will be destroyed."
We turned to Quatre "I'm in." he mumbled in a barely audible voice.
Dragon Fang smiled very faintly, then continued with instructions, "You will be fighting Tullka's army," On a nearby portal wall, a picture appeared of a man in his forties with deep scars streaking his left cheek. He had bright frosty eyes and a grin that contained more evil than I had ever seen. "His army is a mixture of magic and weapons that make them deadly, but they are only immune to the sailor senshi's attacks, which means you have to attack hard and fast. Let's go." A large light consumed us, and we left the portal.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi's POV
The battle was not going well. Explosions scattered the ground around us as we tried in vain to stop the killing machines. Our magic had no effect on the people opposing us.
Suddenly, a ball of fire consumed an enemy fighter. All fire stopped, and for a fleeting second, silence prevailed. Then five man-shaped robots appeared. They were huge and deadly. Within minutes the numerous men were almost completely swept out. When they were, five young men appeared out of the robots along with a black haired highschooler.
That was a couple days ago. Since then they men befriended us and we have been fighting side by side to defeat Tullka. After every battle we plan for the next, and the next, and the next...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hiiro's POV
After the last battle with Tullka, we met the brave young girls that fought alongside us. Everybody except me went to their apartment complex to talk and find out what we were up against. I went to get Angilique. I didn't let her come during the battles, and Dragon Fang had found a farm house for her to stay in.
When I got there the house was empty, my panicked calls echoing. My heart raced, and I started to sweat. Then my heart sank, on the table lay a ransom note -
"Dear Hiiro,
I have your daughter, better hurry to a feild twenty miles south of this house or she'll be dead. Just like your wife."
Adrenaline raced through my body, I couldn't lose my little girl too. I peeled off the sweat-soaked battle suit, threw on a white muscle shirt and old army camo pants. Shoved my feet in some hiking boots and clipped a leather holster around my waist loaded with a hand pistol. Without hesitating, and leaped on my motorcycle and speed off at 200 mph.
When I got to the field among the scattered mountains, only about ten men surrounded a small warehouse, ten men I easily took down. I burst into the warehouse then froze, dead in my tracks.
"Ah, Hiiro Yuy, or should I say Takeo. I have been waiting for you." Tullka sneered. He stood in the middle of the warehouse, gun held to Angilique's head.
"Let her go, you bastard. What do you want with her?" I snarled.
"Nothing, I just want to see you suffer." Tullka said, and let out a laugh that sounded like a lion growling.
"Let her go Tullka." I said, voice cracking with rage.
"Tisk Tisk, Hiiro. I'm not Tullka. I am Akuma. Tullka is my cover name. If you insist, I'll let her go and kill you instead, so she can suffer her whole life." He said grinning.
I stood my ground, but he fired three quick shots out of the gun no longer pointed at Angilique. I let the bullets hit my chest, as I watched in horror as Angel ran to stop Akuma, but instead received a bullet in her stomach.
I ran at him, pain no longer mattering. With strength I did not know I had, I delivered a reeling blow to Amuka's head that promptly broke his neck and killed him.
I watched him fall, blood soaking my shirt red. my eyes fell in pain at the wound on Angilique. A wound that caused extreme internal bleeding, a wound that would kill her.
I cradled her in my arms and said, "I'm so sorry baby, it's my fault." I couldn't say anymore, I was starting to cry like a baby. I ran my trembling hand through her hair.
She raised her hand and placed her pointer finger on my lips. "Shhh, daddy don't cry, Ai...shi...Aishit...Aishiteru" Her hand fell as she spoke her last word.
I immediately lost all hold on life, the wounds in my chest that would not have killed me bleed badly. I let them bleed. All I wanted was for my body to be as empty as my soul.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa's POV
The talk and planning of the upcoming battles with Tullka ceased as Dragon Fang made everyone stop and follow him. According to him something was really wrong. We followed him.
The scene we arrived to was devastating. Ten bodies of dead men scattered on the ground surrounding a warehouse. We; Me, Duo, Quatre, Wufei, Dragon Fang and the Sailor Senshi, entered very carefully.
Duo ran across the room and gigerly held the dead body of Angilique, crying. Quatre cradled Heero's head in his arms. His last words echoed through the room. "Akuma...he...killed me and...Angil...I killed him." His body went limp. And all our hearts were ripped out.
Dragon Fang mumbled quietly, "Akuma hakujou reikon, cold-hearted devil, is Tullka, and he is not dead. He was the former guardian of heroes, but he was jealous and killed the heroes for glory. The concil of guardians kicked him out, but he still has his powers and he can only die when the replacement guardian kills him." He paused, then continued, "I got you partly for thereason that I told you...and partly for the reason that I needed to kill him, it was my job."
Duo went into a fit of rage yelling, "You did this Dragon Fang! You brought us here, you killed them! We've already have had enough pain in our lives, why did you do this!?!" He could not finish as tears ran down his face. Dragon Fang remained silent. Duo yelled once more, " We have extremely hard lives, and you just ruined them more! You don't know anything about emotions or pain, your like...a
robot!!"
Dragon Fang turned on Duo, his eyes a burning blood red color. "No...NO you don't know what pain is, your the robot. I was born in a normal family, a normal family that was killed by the same person that did this. I saw with my own eyes, I saw him beat my father to death, saw them rape and them shove poison down my mother and sister's screaming throats, felt them beat me and leave me for dead. Until a man came a saved me, an act that I regret every day of my life. And you tell me that you have a hard life!?" he yelled. "You know nothing." He growled. He went to the cliff on the north end of the field and cried.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dragon Fang's POV
The next morning I awoke early. I went out to the feild and ran through my memories. I can never get over an event that happened a hundred of years ago. I'm really 100 and seventeen years old.
A portal appeared that played the event. I stood with my dad who was teaching me karatee, the native martial art of my country, when some men appeared. My dad told me to hid, and I did. Slowly they came at my dad. Then faster. They engaged, but my dad was slowly taken over. Akuma stood over my dad, he brought down his mighty fist on my dad's head. Before contact, I waved my hand and the scene stopped. I gripped my face in my hands, letting the sweat and tears run through my fingers.
I felt another prescence, then a soft voice, " Usa...Usagi tried to revive Hiiro and Angil with her crystal. it...it didn't work."
I turned to see Rei watching, she had seen the whole thing. " It didn't work because Akuma disabled it." I replied.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interuppt. I know you've had a hard life and everything...if you don't mind me asking...why are you so hard?...I mean that's kinda why Duo doesn't like you...you know." She said, a little frightened. I turned my back to her, she sounded a little dissapointed, "You don't have to tell me..."
I sighed, "The reason I am so hard is because everyone I care for or try to protect dies, and I fell like it is my all fault every time.. like I'm a damn curse or something..."
She discarded the last sentence, not making a big deal of it. But she looked skeptical "I have a feeling that Dragon Fang is not your real name."
I looked down, "No, it's Draco Fang Kyoumou Riekon Enzeru. Dragon Fang, feirce-souled angel." I said that sentence too easily, I told no one my real name.
She stepped forward, and placed her hand on my cheek gingerly. I tensed, but did not pull away. "You can open up to me Draco Fang. I cannot die, not without a fight, I can protect myself." She stared into my eyes, and our lips met.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The sun came over the hill, streaming light on a new day. Today we had a mission, a mission to rewrite history. Hiiro and Angilique were not supposed to die, we had to rewrite that. All of the remaining Gundam Pilots and Sailor Senshi stood behind me, Rei beside me. I turned around and faced them, faced them with my dragon rod. A black wood rod that was craved intragetly in the shape of a dragon. I held his tail, and in his large, fanged mouth was a blue energy orb. I raised it high in the sky and it swirled fast until a small light beam fell upon my face, and then we shot back in time.
The only way to get Hiiro and Angilique back was to go back in time and prevent their death. We had only one chance.
To be continued...
By: Mari-Meia
AN: Konnichi-wa, minna-chan! Okay, this fic is probably my best serious one
so far. I worked really hard on it, and (as always) hope you enjoy it.
Don't forget to R&R! Oh, and a couple more things. First of all the
characters Dragon Fang, Akuma, and Angilique are MINE. You may use them,
but make sure you remember to credit me on the disclaimer for my sake.
Second, the fic takes place ten years in the future from the original
Gundam Wing series (yes, it is Gundam Wing, and Sailor Moon, that is about
all I write, after all it is my fave.) Lastly, bear with me on the changes
of the pilots, don't worry, no attitude changes, just looks. I think
that's about it. Oh yea, It's rated PG 13 because of graphic violence,
depression, and mild swearing. (I almost forgot thanks out to Neko Tenshi
for helping with and editing this fic!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing or Sailor Moon.
~**DRAGON FANG**~
Anonymous POV
Through a haze of hate I watched the evil men tare apart my life,
saw them kill my family, laugh and scorn them, saw them beat them, beat me,
and smile coldly. They had no hearts, no life, and no respect. I saw them
walk off and leave me for dead, saw my own blood pool around me. I felt the
hate and rage boil deep within me and mix with the pain as I lay in the
ruins of my house. Felt the hate and pain become a part of me.
The dream stopped and sweat covered my tangled sheets. Again, I
felt that hate and pain, a lump in my heart.
~~~~~~~~~~
Hiiro's POV
I walked down the hallway to my apartment door. Fumbling against the fatigue of a full workday, I burst in the door. Angilique ran in and wrapped her tiny arms around my leg. I kneeled and returned the hug to my daughter. She looked up, saying
"So general, what's for dinner?"
"Hmmm, that's a hard one captain, how's pizza?" I replied.
"YIPPEE!" She yelled. I smiled at her. She had dark blue eyes, brown shoulder-long hair, baggy blue jeans, a white T-shirt topped with a black sports jacket, and a black bandanna with the calligraphy for power in Japanese embroidered in green.
I handed her the pizza I picked up, then stopped dead.
"How did you get your hair braided?" I asked. I came home right after her school let out, and she took the bus home. I don't know how to braid, and being a first grader, none of her friends could braid her hair.
"Uncle Duo." She replied, smiling.
I became deathly silent. Duo Maxwell walked in the room, three-foot braid and all. He smiled meekly in his B-ball jersey, and slightly baggy blue jeans.
"I didn't know you had a daughter," he said, meekly. I kept staring. "Sorry, I only braided her hair, it's not like I exploded your apartment or something, I mean you did call me over." He said, annoyed. When I didn't answer, he stopped, "You did invite us, didn't you?" He asked. I stared blankly. He got the message. Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei walked in. "Damn, you had no idea we were coming, we all thought you called us and made us come over." Duo explained.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the room. He looked about seventeen with short, jet black hair. He was built and wore a red shirt with a green dragon on it. He wore long kaki shorts, and tennis shoes. He was fairly normal, but he had completely black eyes, not blue, green, just black.
"I called you. I am Dragon Fang, guardian of Heroes."
~~~~~~~~~
Duo's POV
We all started at the kid like he was nuts. The only person that took him seriously was Angilique who ran into "daddy's" arms and told him she was scared. Then the ol' gun came up. Yup. Hiiro was the same.
The figure stood completely still, unafraid of the muzzle pointed at his face. Suddenly, he took his pointer and middle finger, and pointed them to his left, extending his arm. A blue portal appeared.
"There are many guardians protecting you...and the other world. But something has gone wrong; the heroes of the opposite world need your help. I am here to bring the gundam pilots to assist you in saving the opposite world and fulfill fate." Dragon Fang said. While he said this, the portal showed another world. In the world, some babes in school uni's were sending all this magical beams at some real ugly looking beings that were killing people. It would've been cool if the girls were kicking ass, but the ugly dudes were killing (not literally) 'em.
"Okay nutso, I'm in, those babes are hot." I told Dragon Fang. Quatre started at me. "What? Look, DeathscytheHELL needs some exercise."
Quatre shook his head," How do we know you are what you say you are?" he asked.
"Like this." Dragon Fang answered and with a flick of his wrists, we all entered into a portal. The portal walls were swirling with all the colors in the rainbow, and entirely different colors I had never seen before. Beyond that we were able to see two identical earth's on either ends of the portal. We were literally floating between worlds.
Even beyond that we could all feel a new sense. Not like seeing or smelling, but it was like there was a fourth dimension we could never see before, but could now. Like instead of 3D, we were seeing 4D. The feeling is unexplainable.
Angilique was the first the break the avid silence, "Daddy, if you put your hands out, it feels-"
"Like power flowing through your hands." Wufei finished.
"I'm in." Trowa said, then fell back behind his curtian of silence.
"Heero?" I turned to him.
"We're in." Angilique said, before words could leave Hiiro's open mouth. He gave Angilique a angry father look, but remained silent.
"I'm in, let's get ready to fight." Wufei announced.
"What is with you guys?" Quatre asked, disappointingly, "The gundams that I suppose you intend to fight with are back on the other world, in pieces." He exclaimed.
Dragon Fang snapped his fingers, and all five gundams appeared in the portal in a flash of light. He turned to Quatre, "You don't have to join, but it won't do any good trying to keep peace in a non-existent planet." We all stared at him, he explained "If you do not stop the enemy in the other world, both worlds will be destroyed."
We turned to Quatre "I'm in." he mumbled in a barely audible voice.
Dragon Fang smiled very faintly, then continued with instructions, "You will be fighting Tullka's army," On a nearby portal wall, a picture appeared of a man in his forties with deep scars streaking his left cheek. He had bright frosty eyes and a grin that contained more evil than I had ever seen. "His army is a mixture of magic and weapons that make them deadly, but they are only immune to the sailor senshi's attacks, which means you have to attack hard and fast. Let's go." A large light consumed us, and we left the portal.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi's POV
The battle was not going well. Explosions scattered the ground around us as we tried in vain to stop the killing machines. Our magic had no effect on the people opposing us.
Suddenly, a ball of fire consumed an enemy fighter. All fire stopped, and for a fleeting second, silence prevailed. Then five man-shaped robots appeared. They were huge and deadly. Within minutes the numerous men were almost completely swept out. When they were, five young men appeared out of the robots along with a black haired highschooler.
That was a couple days ago. Since then they men befriended us and we have been fighting side by side to defeat Tullka. After every battle we plan for the next, and the next, and the next...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hiiro's POV
After the last battle with Tullka, we met the brave young girls that fought alongside us. Everybody except me went to their apartment complex to talk and find out what we were up against. I went to get Angilique. I didn't let her come during the battles, and Dragon Fang had found a farm house for her to stay in.
When I got there the house was empty, my panicked calls echoing. My heart raced, and I started to sweat. Then my heart sank, on the table lay a ransom note -
"Dear Hiiro,
I have your daughter, better hurry to a feild twenty miles south of this house or she'll be dead. Just like your wife."
Adrenaline raced through my body, I couldn't lose my little girl too. I peeled off the sweat-soaked battle suit, threw on a white muscle shirt and old army camo pants. Shoved my feet in some hiking boots and clipped a leather holster around my waist loaded with a hand pistol. Without hesitating, and leaped on my motorcycle and speed off at 200 mph.
When I got to the field among the scattered mountains, only about ten men surrounded a small warehouse, ten men I easily took down. I burst into the warehouse then froze, dead in my tracks.
"Ah, Hiiro Yuy, or should I say Takeo. I have been waiting for you." Tullka sneered. He stood in the middle of the warehouse, gun held to Angilique's head.
"Let her go, you bastard. What do you want with her?" I snarled.
"Nothing, I just want to see you suffer." Tullka said, and let out a laugh that sounded like a lion growling.
"Let her go Tullka." I said, voice cracking with rage.
"Tisk Tisk, Hiiro. I'm not Tullka. I am Akuma. Tullka is my cover name. If you insist, I'll let her go and kill you instead, so she can suffer her whole life." He said grinning.
I stood my ground, but he fired three quick shots out of the gun no longer pointed at Angilique. I let the bullets hit my chest, as I watched in horror as Angel ran to stop Akuma, but instead received a bullet in her stomach.
I ran at him, pain no longer mattering. With strength I did not know I had, I delivered a reeling blow to Amuka's head that promptly broke his neck and killed him.
I watched him fall, blood soaking my shirt red. my eyes fell in pain at the wound on Angilique. A wound that caused extreme internal bleeding, a wound that would kill her.
I cradled her in my arms and said, "I'm so sorry baby, it's my fault." I couldn't say anymore, I was starting to cry like a baby. I ran my trembling hand through her hair.
She raised her hand and placed her pointer finger on my lips. "Shhh, daddy don't cry, Ai...shi...Aishit...Aishiteru" Her hand fell as she spoke her last word.
I immediately lost all hold on life, the wounds in my chest that would not have killed me bleed badly. I let them bleed. All I wanted was for my body to be as empty as my soul.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa's POV
The talk and planning of the upcoming battles with Tullka ceased as Dragon Fang made everyone stop and follow him. According to him something was really wrong. We followed him.
The scene we arrived to was devastating. Ten bodies of dead men scattered on the ground surrounding a warehouse. We; Me, Duo, Quatre, Wufei, Dragon Fang and the Sailor Senshi, entered very carefully.
Duo ran across the room and gigerly held the dead body of Angilique, crying. Quatre cradled Heero's head in his arms. His last words echoed through the room. "Akuma...he...killed me and...Angil...I killed him." His body went limp. And all our hearts were ripped out.
Dragon Fang mumbled quietly, "Akuma hakujou reikon, cold-hearted devil, is Tullka, and he is not dead. He was the former guardian of heroes, but he was jealous and killed the heroes for glory. The concil of guardians kicked him out, but he still has his powers and he can only die when the replacement guardian kills him." He paused, then continued, "I got you partly for thereason that I told you...and partly for the reason that I needed to kill him, it was my job."
Duo went into a fit of rage yelling, "You did this Dragon Fang! You brought us here, you killed them! We've already have had enough pain in our lives, why did you do this!?!" He could not finish as tears ran down his face. Dragon Fang remained silent. Duo yelled once more, " We have extremely hard lives, and you just ruined them more! You don't know anything about emotions or pain, your like...a
robot!!"
Dragon Fang turned on Duo, his eyes a burning blood red color. "No...NO you don't know what pain is, your the robot. I was born in a normal family, a normal family that was killed by the same person that did this. I saw with my own eyes, I saw him beat my father to death, saw them rape and them shove poison down my mother and sister's screaming throats, felt them beat me and leave me for dead. Until a man came a saved me, an act that I regret every day of my life. And you tell me that you have a hard life!?" he yelled. "You know nothing." He growled. He went to the cliff on the north end of the field and cried.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dragon Fang's POV
The next morning I awoke early. I went out to the feild and ran through my memories. I can never get over an event that happened a hundred of years ago. I'm really 100 and seventeen years old.
A portal appeared that played the event. I stood with my dad who was teaching me karatee, the native martial art of my country, when some men appeared. My dad told me to hid, and I did. Slowly they came at my dad. Then faster. They engaged, but my dad was slowly taken over. Akuma stood over my dad, he brought down his mighty fist on my dad's head. Before contact, I waved my hand and the scene stopped. I gripped my face in my hands, letting the sweat and tears run through my fingers.
I felt another prescence, then a soft voice, " Usa...Usagi tried to revive Hiiro and Angil with her crystal. it...it didn't work."
I turned to see Rei watching, she had seen the whole thing. " It didn't work because Akuma disabled it." I replied.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interuppt. I know you've had a hard life and everything...if you don't mind me asking...why are you so hard?...I mean that's kinda why Duo doesn't like you...you know." She said, a little frightened. I turned my back to her, she sounded a little dissapointed, "You don't have to tell me..."
I sighed, "The reason I am so hard is because everyone I care for or try to protect dies, and I fell like it is my all fault every time.. like I'm a damn curse or something..."
She discarded the last sentence, not making a big deal of it. But she looked skeptical "I have a feeling that Dragon Fang is not your real name."
I looked down, "No, it's Draco Fang Kyoumou Riekon Enzeru. Dragon Fang, feirce-souled angel." I said that sentence too easily, I told no one my real name.
She stepped forward, and placed her hand on my cheek gingerly. I tensed, but did not pull away. "You can open up to me Draco Fang. I cannot die, not without a fight, I can protect myself." She stared into my eyes, and our lips met.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The sun came over the hill, streaming light on a new day. Today we had a mission, a mission to rewrite history. Hiiro and Angilique were not supposed to die, we had to rewrite that. All of the remaining Gundam Pilots and Sailor Senshi stood behind me, Rei beside me. I turned around and faced them, faced them with my dragon rod. A black wood rod that was craved intragetly in the shape of a dragon. I held his tail, and in his large, fanged mouth was a blue energy orb. I raised it high in the sky and it swirled fast until a small light beam fell upon my face, and then we shot back in time.
The only way to get Hiiro and Angilique back was to go back in time and prevent their death. We had only one chance.
To be continued...