The Gundam Guys meet...Lara Croft.
Part One
By Shiana
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or Lara Croft/Tomb Raider.
And I changed the rules: "speaking" 'whispering' ~thinking ~ *noise*
Ok, considering all the Lara hype from the new film release, here we go...
Lara was running down the main hallway of a top-secret, high security, military building, somewhere in Nevada. Ideally, she shouldn't have been running, because that would have set the alarm off, but since they were already blaring deafeningly, she didn't think it'd make much of a difference, and neither did she care.
~ Two minutes till this place blows. Got to find that fire hatch. ~
She took a left and ran through some doors.
Then she ran back, bullets ricocheting off the walls behind her.
~ Oops, wrong turn. ~
Passing the doors again she pulled out her trusty pistols, and dive rolled into the corridor.
She leapt to her feet facing her problem - three security guards and their dogs.
Shooting the dogs first, so they couldn't trail her, and hitting one guard in the leg, she continued her escape...
Duo was bored. He'd finished his game with Quatre, having lost again, and was wandering in the vague direction of his room. Heero was on his computer again, and was no good for conversation anyway. Trowa was to be Quatre's next victim, and Wufei was 'meditating' in Nataku.
*Sigh*
I wish Hilde were here. At least she'd talk to me. Looking around, there was no one around. "Boring..." He turned the corner to the Docking Bay.
~ Why am I going to the dock...Well, I haven't been for a while, so why not? ~
*Sigh*
He strolled up the corridor to waste time, but he had a long stride, and it didn't take long. He peeped in around the doorframe.
~ Nope. Nothin' here. ~
He spun on his heel, and continued towards his room, whistling a tune...
Lara grabbed the fire extinguisher on the corner and swung herself around.
It came off in her hands.
~ Hmm...~
She threw it into the corridor, right in the path of the oncoming guards.
It clanged as it hit the floor, and echoed as it rolled on.
'3, 2, 1.'
She took aim as the footsteps got louder.
*Bang*
*Swoosh*
The shot rang out and the red can exploded, showering her pursuers in foam.
She smiled, and checked the watch on her wrist.
~ 30 seconds! Damn! ~
Racing off down the hall, the dreaded thought crossed her mind.
~ What if I don't make it? ~
She shook her head, as if to clear it, and kept going. Looking up she spotted another pair of double doors up ahead. They looked pretty sturdy. If she could reach them she should be safe from the imminent blast.
~ As long as they weren't locked. ~
Shooting the lock out just incase, she threw herself onto the bar on them and they gave, and she put her arms over her head as she hit the floor on the other side.
They clicked shut behind her.
*Boom! *
She heard the explosion in the distance and braced herself for the shock wave, hoping desperately that the flames wouldn't get this far.
Opening her eyes she noticed that the lights had come back on.
~ They shouldn't be. I cut the main power line. It should take them ages to fix that. ~
She moved her arms away from her head, and put her hands flat on the tiles to get up.
*Click*
She knew that sound well. It was a pistol being cocked, ready to fire.
Then a guy with an American accent spoke.
~ Well, I am in Nevada, United States. ~
"Don't move lady. I'm sure you've got your reasons for bein' here, but just stay there. Save yourself a lotta grief."
Duo stood in the corridor, a look of surprise flickered in his violet eyes.
He was just about to go back through the door at the end of the hall, and they'd flown open, towards him, the opposite way he wanted.
He'd jumped aside someone came flying through them, headed straight for him.
It was a woman.
She must have been a little dazed from the flight, because she lay there for about a minute before making any attempt to move. When she did, he set his gun.
She froze, as if she was waiting for the shot.
She must have been disappointed, so he spoke to her.
"Don't move lady. I'm sure you've got your reasons for bein' here, but just stay there. Save yourself a lotta grief."
It crossed his mind that he'd said that to someone before.
~ Relena. Yeah, that was it. No. Focus on the moment not the past. ~
She still hadn't moved, and he thought she'd drop, but she didn't.
"Who are you?" he asked, still aiming at her, but not as fiercely.
"..." She gave no reply.
"Do you speak English or what?"
"I speak better English than you do, thank you very much."
~ Whoa, what an accent! She's English all right, gotta be from England, Earth. ~
"Yeah, I'll go with that." He agreed. "So, are you gonna tell me your name, or do I have to go first? What'll it be?"
At first he thought she wasn't going to answer, but then she did.
"...This base doesn't inform their guards very well if you can't tell who I am."
"Are you crazy? Sure I'd remember, if I had a name to put to you."
"I am Lara Croft." She paused "Nice to meet you." She added, as an afterthought.
Lara lay out on the floor, sprawled out as she had landed. This unknown stranger had her at gunpoint, she couldn't risk tackling him, she hadn't seen him, and there could be reinforcements.
~ Well, I can always escape later. If they don't kill you first. ~
"Duo Maxwell. I may run and hide, but I never lie. That's me in a nutshell."
~ Strange introduction for a guard. But then, it was strange for a guard to introduce himself at all. Usually they were big, relying on brawn rather than brains. Shoot first; search the body for answers later. ~
She looked up. The gun was stuck through his belt, and his hand was extended to her, to help her up. She wondered whether to tackle him now. She decided against it, and took it.
"Right, well I'm glad that's sorted." He said.
She realized that if she had attacked, he could have killed her. Yes, there was a gun in his belt, but there was another in his other hand.
Looking him over in a glance, she found herself mildly surprised. He was little more than a child. He was wearing jeans and a black shirt.
"So, now what?" he asked.
She looked at him, put off by such a blatant question.
~ He's not going to shoot me now. Unless I do something stupid... ~
"What was your name again?"
"Duo. Duo Maxwell." He answered.
"Duo." She said. "Right."
Looking at his face, she guessed he was in his late teens. He had sparkling violet eyes and a wide grin. His unruly chestnut hair fell across his forehead, just above those startlingly royal blue eyes.
~ He's far too young to be a soldier. The Americans must be worse off than I thought. ~
He tucked his pistol in the other side of his belt, and walked ahead of her.
"Coming?" he smiled, holding the door.
"Yes" she said.
She dropped her hands by her sides as she walked forwards and stopped, turning to look around on the floor.
Duo smiled to himself.
~ Got ya. ~
"Looking for these?" he asked, pulling two more pistols from his pockets.
"Yes." She repeated, and looked at them in his hand.
"I would give them to you, but I don't think the others would be so trusting, so I'd better look after them for now. Is that ok?"
"I suppose it will have to be."
"Right. Sorry." He brightened. "Coming?"
"Yes, I was."
She walked past the blue eyed guard and off down the hallway in front of him.
~ I don't recognize this corridor...~
"Ignore that door, we're goin' this way."
He pointed on down the hall.
They continued, and she turned the corner. It was a dead end.
"Now what?" She asked him.
"First on the left. That's my room."
Lara walked over to the door. It had all kinds of warning posters stuck all over it.
One in particular caught her eye. It read 'Danger! Unexploded bomb'.
He came over and unlocked the door using the keypad on the wall.
It beeped quietly, and the door swung open.
She blinked in surprise - this place was a tip.
"Uh, sorry 'bout the mess, I forgot to tidy up yesterday."
~ Looks like the bomb went off after all. ~
"I've been in worse places."
He smiled, those blue eyes glittering with amusement.
"Make yourself comfortable, I'd better go and explain to the others." He turned to walk away, then came back again.
"Oh, and please don't try anythin' - I don't want Heero to kill ya."
Then he left.
~ She looks like she believes me - but she didn't know who I was...She doesn't have to, Trowa made sure the wanted poster had a bad picture. ~
She shut the door behind him and sat down on the settee.
~ Others? How many others were there? And who's this 'hero' person anyway? ~
*Sigh*
'Looks like I could be here for a while.'
~ Why shouldn't you escape? If he's gone to tell the others you're here, they'll probably kill you anyway - or sell your life off to the highest bidder. It's not like you haven't escaped from places worse than this - that time on the offshore rig? Or when you came to Nevada last time. He's bluffing; they've got no chance against you. ~
'Hmm...I think I'll just play it out for now...'
Duo Maxwell walked into the Mess hall. Trowa and Quatre were still playing chess. Heero was doing something 'important' on his laptop, and Wufei wasn't there, probably still in the Hangar. It was just like it always was. He could forget all about the woman who'd crashed through the doors and nearly landed on him.
~ Lara. Lara Croft. ~
He'd looked her over when she first appeared, she was a little older than he was, early twenties maybe, wearing desert camouflage combats and a blue top. Ok, so why wear desert colors in space? Maybe she just wanted to - casual like.
~ But you don't carry two pistols around casually. Well I do. Hmm. ~
Quatre, who'd looked up from his game of chess, interrupted his thoughts.
"Duo, what's wrong? Are you just going to stand there?"
He smiled and sat down at the table.
"Nah, just thinking."
"What is it? Something's bothering you isn't it? Is it girl trouble?"
Duo grinned but frowned inwardly. Quatre had this knack for being able to notice people's feelings, and he was remarkably good at it.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
"Why don't you just drop Hilde? You hardly ever see her anyway." Trowa said, involving himself in the conversation.
He played his move.
"Quatre, it's your turn."
Quatre looked at the black and white squares.
~ If only life were so simple. ~
He placed his knight.
Trowa took his turn. "Check."
Quatre smiled faintly. "Check mate."
Trowa sighed. "At least you didn't let me win this time. I'm going to my room."
"Ok, see you later Trowa."
Duo worried. ~ I hope Lara's not making too much noise in mine. ~
Quatre looked at his friend. Usually so bubbly and full of laughs, he seemed distracted.
Even Heero would notice soon.
"Duo - what's going on?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Try me."
"No, I'll better it. I'll show you."
"Seeing is believing." He nodded, his pastel blonde hair shaking.
"Well you'd better come then."
"Where to?"
"My room."
Out of the corner of his eye, Heero watched them leave.
'They're up to something...again.'
He shook his head disapprovingly and went back to his work.
~ If it's that important we'll all find out soon enough. ~
Lara sat on the couch, whistling gently to herself. She looked at the TV, wondering what would be on. Should she turn it on, maybe for the news?
'No.'
She tensed as quiet footsteps echoed in the passage out side. They passed by.
*Sigh*
~ I wonder if that was this 'hero' person? ~
She relaxed again, wishing she had brought Chase on this little adventure.
~ No! No I don't! If he wants to go off charging round some crazy Aztec temple in Brazil, than let him, I'm not going to stop him - if he wants to get himself killed - ~
She tensed again, more quiet footprints outside.
This time they didn't go past.
This time they came in.
She heard the door beep again, and she reached for her guns as the door opened.
Duo opened the door and found Lara standing firm in the center of the room, hands on hips. She glared at him as he patted his pocket and smiled back.
Then she noticed his partner. A pale skinned blonde with sky blue eyes. They stood at the same height, and looked about the same age too. He wore a pale blue shirt, which matched his eyes, and navy trousers.
He looked straight back at her; his gaze wasn't harsh, just determined - like his friend's.
Then, to her surprise, he walked over and held out his hand.
"I am Quatre Raberba Winner. Pleased to meet you." He bowed and let go.
Unwilling to let his actions sway her, she stiffened and replied.
"Lara Croft." She then nodded in recognition.
Duo stood back and watched as they were introduced. Then he looked at Quatre with a raised eyebrow, a trick he'd learnt from Wufei.
Quatre nodded, and turned back to their guest.
"Excuse me, Miss Croft, but where are you from?"
"I would have thought that obvious. England."
Quatre looked to Duo again. The expected answer would have been 'England, Earth.'
"Sorry, of course. Where are you now?"
She frowned, but replied.
"Nevada, United States."
Both Duo and Quatre's eyes widened at this response - they were on their private base, disguised as a resource satellite, floating in space near the colonies.
Lara didn't like their reaction to her retort - they were genuinely surprised. She didn't ask where they were, but instead waited for their explanation.
"Uh, Miss Croft-" Quatre began.
"Please, call me Lara."
Being called 'Miss Croft' again reminded her of Von Croy. She repressed a shudder.
"Uh, Lara, um..."
"Lara, babe, you wanna come look out the window?" Duo asked.
"Ok..."
He walked over to the wall and pulled on a shutter blind. Then he let it go. It hit the top rail with a bang, but that wasn't what made her jump.
She stared wide-eyed out of the 'window'. Blackness and stars filled the view, up and down, and all around. She stepped closer and peered out into the darkness.
"All right, perhaps we aren't in Nevada..."
Hey! Here I go again!
Tell me what ya think about this one so far?!
~ Shiana
Part One
By Shiana
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or Lara Croft/Tomb Raider.
And I changed the rules: "speaking" 'whispering' ~thinking ~ *noise*
Ok, considering all the Lara hype from the new film release, here we go...
Lara was running down the main hallway of a top-secret, high security, military building, somewhere in Nevada. Ideally, she shouldn't have been running, because that would have set the alarm off, but since they were already blaring deafeningly, she didn't think it'd make much of a difference, and neither did she care.
~ Two minutes till this place blows. Got to find that fire hatch. ~
She took a left and ran through some doors.
Then she ran back, bullets ricocheting off the walls behind her.
~ Oops, wrong turn. ~
Passing the doors again she pulled out her trusty pistols, and dive rolled into the corridor.
She leapt to her feet facing her problem - three security guards and their dogs.
Shooting the dogs first, so they couldn't trail her, and hitting one guard in the leg, she continued her escape...
Duo was bored. He'd finished his game with Quatre, having lost again, and was wandering in the vague direction of his room. Heero was on his computer again, and was no good for conversation anyway. Trowa was to be Quatre's next victim, and Wufei was 'meditating' in Nataku.
*Sigh*
I wish Hilde were here. At least she'd talk to me. Looking around, there was no one around. "Boring..." He turned the corner to the Docking Bay.
~ Why am I going to the dock...Well, I haven't been for a while, so why not? ~
*Sigh*
He strolled up the corridor to waste time, but he had a long stride, and it didn't take long. He peeped in around the doorframe.
~ Nope. Nothin' here. ~
He spun on his heel, and continued towards his room, whistling a tune...
Lara grabbed the fire extinguisher on the corner and swung herself around.
It came off in her hands.
~ Hmm...~
She threw it into the corridor, right in the path of the oncoming guards.
It clanged as it hit the floor, and echoed as it rolled on.
'3, 2, 1.'
She took aim as the footsteps got louder.
*Bang*
*Swoosh*
The shot rang out and the red can exploded, showering her pursuers in foam.
She smiled, and checked the watch on her wrist.
~ 30 seconds! Damn! ~
Racing off down the hall, the dreaded thought crossed her mind.
~ What if I don't make it? ~
She shook her head, as if to clear it, and kept going. Looking up she spotted another pair of double doors up ahead. They looked pretty sturdy. If she could reach them she should be safe from the imminent blast.
~ As long as they weren't locked. ~
Shooting the lock out just incase, she threw herself onto the bar on them and they gave, and she put her arms over her head as she hit the floor on the other side.
They clicked shut behind her.
*Boom! *
She heard the explosion in the distance and braced herself for the shock wave, hoping desperately that the flames wouldn't get this far.
Opening her eyes she noticed that the lights had come back on.
~ They shouldn't be. I cut the main power line. It should take them ages to fix that. ~
She moved her arms away from her head, and put her hands flat on the tiles to get up.
*Click*
She knew that sound well. It was a pistol being cocked, ready to fire.
Then a guy with an American accent spoke.
~ Well, I am in Nevada, United States. ~
"Don't move lady. I'm sure you've got your reasons for bein' here, but just stay there. Save yourself a lotta grief."
Duo stood in the corridor, a look of surprise flickered in his violet eyes.
He was just about to go back through the door at the end of the hall, and they'd flown open, towards him, the opposite way he wanted.
He'd jumped aside someone came flying through them, headed straight for him.
It was a woman.
She must have been a little dazed from the flight, because she lay there for about a minute before making any attempt to move. When she did, he set his gun.
She froze, as if she was waiting for the shot.
She must have been disappointed, so he spoke to her.
"Don't move lady. I'm sure you've got your reasons for bein' here, but just stay there. Save yourself a lotta grief."
It crossed his mind that he'd said that to someone before.
~ Relena. Yeah, that was it. No. Focus on the moment not the past. ~
She still hadn't moved, and he thought she'd drop, but she didn't.
"Who are you?" he asked, still aiming at her, but not as fiercely.
"..." She gave no reply.
"Do you speak English or what?"
"I speak better English than you do, thank you very much."
~ Whoa, what an accent! She's English all right, gotta be from England, Earth. ~
"Yeah, I'll go with that." He agreed. "So, are you gonna tell me your name, or do I have to go first? What'll it be?"
At first he thought she wasn't going to answer, but then she did.
"...This base doesn't inform their guards very well if you can't tell who I am."
"Are you crazy? Sure I'd remember, if I had a name to put to you."
"I am Lara Croft." She paused "Nice to meet you." She added, as an afterthought.
Lara lay out on the floor, sprawled out as she had landed. This unknown stranger had her at gunpoint, she couldn't risk tackling him, she hadn't seen him, and there could be reinforcements.
~ Well, I can always escape later. If they don't kill you first. ~
"Duo Maxwell. I may run and hide, but I never lie. That's me in a nutshell."
~ Strange introduction for a guard. But then, it was strange for a guard to introduce himself at all. Usually they were big, relying on brawn rather than brains. Shoot first; search the body for answers later. ~
She looked up. The gun was stuck through his belt, and his hand was extended to her, to help her up. She wondered whether to tackle him now. She decided against it, and took it.
"Right, well I'm glad that's sorted." He said.
She realized that if she had attacked, he could have killed her. Yes, there was a gun in his belt, but there was another in his other hand.
Looking him over in a glance, she found herself mildly surprised. He was little more than a child. He was wearing jeans and a black shirt.
"So, now what?" he asked.
She looked at him, put off by such a blatant question.
~ He's not going to shoot me now. Unless I do something stupid... ~
"What was your name again?"
"Duo. Duo Maxwell." He answered.
"Duo." She said. "Right."
Looking at his face, she guessed he was in his late teens. He had sparkling violet eyes and a wide grin. His unruly chestnut hair fell across his forehead, just above those startlingly royal blue eyes.
~ He's far too young to be a soldier. The Americans must be worse off than I thought. ~
He tucked his pistol in the other side of his belt, and walked ahead of her.
"Coming?" he smiled, holding the door.
"Yes" she said.
She dropped her hands by her sides as she walked forwards and stopped, turning to look around on the floor.
Duo smiled to himself.
~ Got ya. ~
"Looking for these?" he asked, pulling two more pistols from his pockets.
"Yes." She repeated, and looked at them in his hand.
"I would give them to you, but I don't think the others would be so trusting, so I'd better look after them for now. Is that ok?"
"I suppose it will have to be."
"Right. Sorry." He brightened. "Coming?"
"Yes, I was."
She walked past the blue eyed guard and off down the hallway in front of him.
~ I don't recognize this corridor...~
"Ignore that door, we're goin' this way."
He pointed on down the hall.
They continued, and she turned the corner. It was a dead end.
"Now what?" She asked him.
"First on the left. That's my room."
Lara walked over to the door. It had all kinds of warning posters stuck all over it.
One in particular caught her eye. It read 'Danger! Unexploded bomb'.
He came over and unlocked the door using the keypad on the wall.
It beeped quietly, and the door swung open.
She blinked in surprise - this place was a tip.
"Uh, sorry 'bout the mess, I forgot to tidy up yesterday."
~ Looks like the bomb went off after all. ~
"I've been in worse places."
He smiled, those blue eyes glittering with amusement.
"Make yourself comfortable, I'd better go and explain to the others." He turned to walk away, then came back again.
"Oh, and please don't try anythin' - I don't want Heero to kill ya."
Then he left.
~ She looks like she believes me - but she didn't know who I was...She doesn't have to, Trowa made sure the wanted poster had a bad picture. ~
She shut the door behind him and sat down on the settee.
~ Others? How many others were there? And who's this 'hero' person anyway? ~
*Sigh*
'Looks like I could be here for a while.'
~ Why shouldn't you escape? If he's gone to tell the others you're here, they'll probably kill you anyway - or sell your life off to the highest bidder. It's not like you haven't escaped from places worse than this - that time on the offshore rig? Or when you came to Nevada last time. He's bluffing; they've got no chance against you. ~
'Hmm...I think I'll just play it out for now...'
Duo Maxwell walked into the Mess hall. Trowa and Quatre were still playing chess. Heero was doing something 'important' on his laptop, and Wufei wasn't there, probably still in the Hangar. It was just like it always was. He could forget all about the woman who'd crashed through the doors and nearly landed on him.
~ Lara. Lara Croft. ~
He'd looked her over when she first appeared, she was a little older than he was, early twenties maybe, wearing desert camouflage combats and a blue top. Ok, so why wear desert colors in space? Maybe she just wanted to - casual like.
~ But you don't carry two pistols around casually. Well I do. Hmm. ~
Quatre, who'd looked up from his game of chess, interrupted his thoughts.
"Duo, what's wrong? Are you just going to stand there?"
He smiled and sat down at the table.
"Nah, just thinking."
"What is it? Something's bothering you isn't it? Is it girl trouble?"
Duo grinned but frowned inwardly. Quatre had this knack for being able to notice people's feelings, and he was remarkably good at it.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
"Why don't you just drop Hilde? You hardly ever see her anyway." Trowa said, involving himself in the conversation.
He played his move.
"Quatre, it's your turn."
Quatre looked at the black and white squares.
~ If only life were so simple. ~
He placed his knight.
Trowa took his turn. "Check."
Quatre smiled faintly. "Check mate."
Trowa sighed. "At least you didn't let me win this time. I'm going to my room."
"Ok, see you later Trowa."
Duo worried. ~ I hope Lara's not making too much noise in mine. ~
Quatre looked at his friend. Usually so bubbly and full of laughs, he seemed distracted.
Even Heero would notice soon.
"Duo - what's going on?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Try me."
"No, I'll better it. I'll show you."
"Seeing is believing." He nodded, his pastel blonde hair shaking.
"Well you'd better come then."
"Where to?"
"My room."
Out of the corner of his eye, Heero watched them leave.
'They're up to something...again.'
He shook his head disapprovingly and went back to his work.
~ If it's that important we'll all find out soon enough. ~
Lara sat on the couch, whistling gently to herself. She looked at the TV, wondering what would be on. Should she turn it on, maybe for the news?
'No.'
She tensed as quiet footsteps echoed in the passage out side. They passed by.
*Sigh*
~ I wonder if that was this 'hero' person? ~
She relaxed again, wishing she had brought Chase on this little adventure.
~ No! No I don't! If he wants to go off charging round some crazy Aztec temple in Brazil, than let him, I'm not going to stop him - if he wants to get himself killed - ~
She tensed again, more quiet footprints outside.
This time they didn't go past.
This time they came in.
She heard the door beep again, and she reached for her guns as the door opened.
Duo opened the door and found Lara standing firm in the center of the room, hands on hips. She glared at him as he patted his pocket and smiled back.
Then she noticed his partner. A pale skinned blonde with sky blue eyes. They stood at the same height, and looked about the same age too. He wore a pale blue shirt, which matched his eyes, and navy trousers.
He looked straight back at her; his gaze wasn't harsh, just determined - like his friend's.
Then, to her surprise, he walked over and held out his hand.
"I am Quatre Raberba Winner. Pleased to meet you." He bowed and let go.
Unwilling to let his actions sway her, she stiffened and replied.
"Lara Croft." She then nodded in recognition.
Duo stood back and watched as they were introduced. Then he looked at Quatre with a raised eyebrow, a trick he'd learnt from Wufei.
Quatre nodded, and turned back to their guest.
"Excuse me, Miss Croft, but where are you from?"
"I would have thought that obvious. England."
Quatre looked to Duo again. The expected answer would have been 'England, Earth.'
"Sorry, of course. Where are you now?"
She frowned, but replied.
"Nevada, United States."
Both Duo and Quatre's eyes widened at this response - they were on their private base, disguised as a resource satellite, floating in space near the colonies.
Lara didn't like their reaction to her retort - they were genuinely surprised. She didn't ask where they were, but instead waited for their explanation.
"Uh, Miss Croft-" Quatre began.
"Please, call me Lara."
Being called 'Miss Croft' again reminded her of Von Croy. She repressed a shudder.
"Uh, Lara, um..."
"Lara, babe, you wanna come look out the window?" Duo asked.
"Ok..."
He walked over to the wall and pulled on a shutter blind. Then he let it go. It hit the top rail with a bang, but that wasn't what made her jump.
She stared wide-eyed out of the 'window'. Blackness and stars filled the view, up and down, and all around. She stepped closer and peered out into the darkness.
"All right, perhaps we aren't in Nevada..."
Hey! Here I go again!
Tell me what ya think about this one so far?!
~ Shiana