*Umm, okay, this is my first fic that I am posting, and I like the idea and the gundam people
don't belong to me, as you already know, they belong to people much richer than myself, I'm
just borrowing them and will return them mostly intact, okay? The following characters do
belong to me, and my associates: Arconda Von Zarovich, Jade Black, Jordan and Thad Bryington,
Tyan Shwei, Mia Saanri, Achiwa-san, Mika, and Desu. My muse will also be appearing at the end,
so please be nice to poor Puda-chan. Thank you and goodnight.*
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"Heero," Duo said, placing his hands firmly on the former gundam pilot's paper covered
desk. "The war is over. You need to get a life."
"Hn."
Duo rolled his eyes and grabbed at his head. "For God's sake Heero, you're not going to be
sent on a mission in the next five seconds!!! We have achieved world peace, no one is rebelling,
and everyone is happy!!! You need to do something other than sit behind that damned desk of
yours all day and fill out useless paperwork!!! GET A FREAKIN' LIFE!!!!!!!!!" Duo screamed in
Heero's face.
"I am a Preventer. My job comes first."
Duo was ready to kill Heero. "Sheesh!!!!!!!!!," he exclaimed, "Read. My. Lips: There is
nothing to prevent."
Heero pointed his finger at the door. "Out. Now."
Duo left, much to Heero's surprise, quietly.
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Outside Heero's door, Duo was quickly formulating a plan. "SALLY!!!!!"
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"Preventers Yuy, Maxwell, Barton, Winner, and Chang, please report to my office at once,"
rang Sally's voice over the intercom. Heero looked up from his desk, slightly surprised.
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Once all five Preventers were in her office, Sally looked them over from her desk. She
didn't know why or how Duo convinced her to take part in his scheme, but from the looks of it,
she was glad she had listened.
With the exception of Duo, the other four seventeen year-olds looked stressed. Quatre
had tea stains on his shirt and bags under his eyes, Wufei's normally tight ponytail was gone, she
could *see* both of Trowa's eyes as his bang had disappeared a week ago into a pair of ear-tails
that looked out of place and Heero was slouching.
Oh yes, Duo's idea was a good one.
"I'm giving all of you a month off. Don't even bother to argue with me," Sally threatened,
as Wufei opened his mouth to say something. "All of you need it desperately. And don't even
think about taking ANY work with you."
"What if a mission comes in while we're gone?" Quatre asked, secretly excited that he
would finally have some time to himself.
"Then I'll call you back. Now," Sally said, smiling sweetly, "go home."
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One week later, the five guys found themselves on their way to a rave, courtesy Duo
Maxwell.
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Heero had come to a conclusion: spandex was much more comfortable than vinyl. He still
wasn't sure how Duo had convinced him to actually wear these clothes, dye his hair and put on
make up and glitter. Of all the cruel things to experience in the world, why did he have to wear
make up? And from the looks of it, Wufei was sharing the feeling.
The two guys were leaning against the wall of the building that housed the rave, both
looking rather disgruntled. Wufei, clad in an extremely tight pair of red snake skin pants, a
skintight black sleeveless shirt that was made out of some unidentifiable stretchy material and
sparkled whenever he moved, and black boots, turned the similarly dressed Heero and said, his
voice deadly serious, "I think Maxwell has done this before." Heero looked down at his blue vinyl
pants and silver sparkle midriff, and then up at Wufei's braided pigtails, and made up face. He
nodded.
"This make up itches," Heero commented, and was about to wipe some of the glitter off
when a hand grabbed his arm. He looked down to see a girl with orange hair in a gold tube top, a
pair of black hot pants that were so short they were almost indecent, and a pair of black, knee-
high, platform boots.
"Don't," she said, her gold lips pouting slightly, "you'll smudge it. And trust me," she
whispered, leaning in close to Heero's face, "you looked damned fine with it on." Wufei raised a
delicate, red glittered eyebrow as the girl continued.
"My name's Arconda, but," the girls said, "you can call me Con. What's you're name,
Love?" Con drew herself closer to Heero's face and kissed him softly on the lips.
Heero didn't know what to think. Wufei wasn't being any help, as the Chinese man was
quickly sidling away as fast he could. "Uh, um, eh, Heero."
"Heero," Con purred, and she leaned her head against Heero's shoulder and began to trace
patterns on his semi-exposed stomach. "Beautiful."
Heero was at a loss for words.
"Heero," Con said seductively, "dance with me." And before Heero knew what was
happening, he was dragged into the fray of writhing, sweaty bodies.
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Duo was in heaven. He had been dancing with the hottest girl he had ever seen, and now
he was making out with her. He dragged his hands through her long, rainbow coloured pigtails
and slid his hands down to squeeze her leather clad butt. Suddenly she stopped kissing him, and
leaned back.
Oh shit, I pissed her off, Duo thought to himself when the girl spoke.
"Jade," she said, and kissed him softly on the lips, "I'm Jade."
"Duo," he replied, panting slightly and terribly happy that she wasn't going to stop. "I'm
Duo.
"Nice to meet you, Duo," Jade whispered, and then she fell back onto his sweet, soft lips.
Oh yeah, this was definitely heaven.
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He was happy. And not just happy, HAPPY!!!!!! Quatre had never felt this good in his
entire life. Earlier, some one had given him a little white pill, and then WOW!!!! He felt so free, so
energetic, so HAPPY!!!
Now, Quatre was sitting in a darkened corner of the rave, having just consumed another
little white pill, and was passing what looked to be a little cigarette back and forth with a girl.
The girl's shirt said, "Fuck Happy," and for some reason, it struck Quatre as being hilarious.
"Fuck Happy!!!!" he crowed, and fell over in a giggling pile onto the girl's lap. She began to
tickle him, and his leather clad body squirmed around as he tried unsuccessfully to escape the
girl's fingers.
After about five minutes of being tickled, Quatre rolled away, giggling like a maniac.
"Fuck Happy!!!!!" he said again, and poked the girl in the breast. "I'm Happy, will you Fuck me?"
he asked, giggling all the while.
"I won't Fuck Happy, but I will Fuck Quatre!" she said, as she pounced onto him.
"And who is Fucking Quatre?" Quatre asked, as the girl began to take off his pants.
"Mia is Fucking Quatre," she replied, and with that, Quatre was sent spiraling off on a
magic carpet ride to paradise.
It never occurred to Quatre that he hadn't told the girl his name.
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Trowa hated to admit it, but he was enjoying himself. Sure, the leopard print pants that
Duo had forced him to wear were indecently tight, and sure, he had been forced to wear make up,
but he had been in the circus, so it wasn't that bad. Going to the rave was like going to one of the
after-show parties. Everybody was in a good mood and ready to relax after a hard day's work. So,
Trowa really didn't have a problem with being surrounded by sweaty, hot bodies that were
moving in almost impossible ways.
In fact, Trowa was in the thick of it, grinding up against a girl with her red hair piled up on
top of her head. And he loved it.
She smells so good, he thought burying his face in her hair, indulging himself in her scent. As
he danced, Trowa nibbled his way along the girl's neck, until he reached her shoulder. There, he
sunk his teeth into her soft flesh, hard enough to draw blood. Tastes good too. He sucked on the
wound he had made, slowly wiping the blood away with his tongue, still dancing. Trowa released,
and a trickle of blood ran down his mouth. The girl turned, and slowly licked his neck, then
traveled lower, until she reached his shoulder, and bit Trowa in the exact same place he had
bitten her.
Trowa leaned his head in again, and placed his teeth back into the marks he had created
and bit down again. The two dancing teens in the middle of the rave stopped moving, each
feeding off of the other's blood and essence.
Finally, after what seemed like ages, Trowa and the girl released their holds on the other
and stepped back, just looking at each other. Suddenly, the girl grabbed Trowa's hand, and
tugged him close to her. Standing on her tiptoes, she whispered a single word in the tall boy's ear.
"Delicious." Her tongue traced the inside of Trowa's ear. He lifted her up, and she
wrapped her legs around his waist. They stared at each other, green eyes meeting green eyes.
"Who are you?" Trowa asked, still holding the girl.
"Tyan," she replied, and kissed Trowa so passionately that he forgot what to think as his
tongue and Tyan's battled for control.
They broke apart, and as he panted heavily, Trowa managed to whisper his name.
"Trowa."
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"Come on Jordan, you've been staring at him all night! Go up and talk to the guy!" Thad
pleaded to his sister, and the blonde girl shook her head.
"NO!!!! I didn't want to come here in the first place!! You and the others dragged me here,
dressed me up like a cheap whore, and I will NOT have a good time!" Jordan hissed at her brother,
who grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her towards the Chinese boy that was sullenly leaning
against the wall.
"Go talk to him!" Thad said again, as he pushed his sister forwards, straight into the
Chinese boy.
Jordan stumbled over her feet and ran right into the boy, who put his arms out to catch
her. She looked up, a fearsome blush spreading across her face, as she gazed into the dark eyes of
the boy.
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Wufei looked down at the girl who had just fallen into his arms, and raised an eyebrow.
"You should be more careful," he said, as he helped her to her feet.
"Uh, yeah," the girl stuttered, still blushing like mad, "My brother pushed me."
"Why?"
She looked up at Wufei's face and then ducked her head again. "He and my friends forced
me to come here and he, uh, thinks that I like you, so he shoved me into you. I'm sorry for
disturbing you."
"It's not your fault," Wufei replied, and resumed his position by the wall. "You're not
enjoying yourself, are you?"
"No, I'm not," the girl answered, and then she sneaked a look at his face again. Wufei's
eye's were half shut, and he looked bored out of his mind. "By the way, my name's Jordan."
"Wufei. I'm not enjoying myself either," he said, as Jordan sat down onto the floor. Wufei
slid down to sit next to her, and sighed.
"Your friends drag you into this too?" Jordan asked, and Wufei nodded.
"It was mostly just one of them. He thinks that we need to 'relax,' and that this is the way
to do it."
"All of my friends and my brother ganged up on me. I don't know where they are now,"
she said, and looked at Wufei again.
"I lost Duo, Trowa and Quatre soon after we arrived and Heero was dragged off by some
heathen in hot pants," Wufei said in return.
Having fun, Sis? Thad's voice said in her head.
Shut up, baka, not here, not now! Jordan returned, and then she shut her mind off to any
incoming annoyances and focused fully on Wufei.
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Outside, an armed guard of fifty or so men had surrounded the building. From inside a
Jeep that was parked nearby, a man sat, listening to the CB radio.
"Achiwa-san, we have surrounded the premises and are ready to move in with you
command," one of his seconds said over the radio.
"Good, Hiraku, I want you to move in at once. Remember, no civilians are to be injured,
the test subjects are not to be harmed, only retrieved. Use whatever means are necessary to get
all of them back. I shall be waiting back at the compound for their return. Achiwa, signing out."
Teiru Achiwa leaned back, and started his Jeep. Those damn test subjects had left the
compound again without permission. And this time, he thought grimly, as he drove away, I will not
be so easy on them.
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Jordan was surprised to actually find that she was enjoying herself at the rave. That could
partially be because of Wufei, but she didn't really care. Her brother wasn't bothering her, her
friends weren't bothering her, and Wufei was an excellent conversationalist.
That was when he lights came on and the music stopped. Everyone in the rave stopped
dancing, and stared at the groups of armed men that were pouring into the warehouse. Three
men were standing in the DJ booth and one flicked on the microphone.
"We would like to apologize for the interruption, and ask that you cooperate with us so as
to minimize the hassle. Would everyone please sit down, be quiet, and would Arconda Von
Zarovich, India Black, Jordan Bryington, Mia Saanri, Thaddeus Bryington, and Tyan Shwei please
make their way to the front of the building?
No one moved.
"NOW!!!" the man roared into the microphone, and everybody dropped to the floor.
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"Oh fuck," Tyan said, as Trowa slid to the floor, and was trying to get her to join him. She
shook her head, and quickly kneeled next to him. Tyan kissed him gently on the lips and Trowa
watched in amazement as she faded out. He looked around for her, bewildered, and suddenly
noticed a slight ripple walking away from him. What the hell was going on?!
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Mia looked up suddenly at the mention of her name, and swallowed quickly as Quatre
came into her mouth. She wiped her lips, and smiled at the giggling blond. "Gotta go, Quatre-
man!!!" she said, giggling as she faded out. Quatre was too happy to notice her disappearance, as
he slipped into unconsciousness.
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Duo and Jade were still making out, when Jade broke away form Duo's mouth, and looked
to the front, her eye's fairly glowing in rage. "Jade, baby, don't leave me hanging," Duo said, trying
to tug the girl back to him. She shook her head, and glared at the man at the microphone. Duo
watched, and his jaw dropped in disbelief as Jade faded out.
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Jordan was not surprised by the arrival of the AOTC; if fact, she had been expecting it.
Every time they had snuck out of the compound, an armed guard had been sent after then to
retrieve them. Both she and Wufei had shut up with the appearance of the AOTC, and he was
now staring at her with hard eyes.
"Jordan, what do they want with you?" he hissed, and she shook her head as she felt the
presence of her brother touch her mind.
Jordan, let's go before they find us, Thad said, and she nodded.
"Wufei, I have to go. No, don't ask me why," she said, as he opened his mouth to say
something, "it's better if you don't know. I'll see you then, okay?" On an impulse, Jordan leaned
forward and planted a kiss on Wufei's surprised lips, and slowly faded out, leaving one very
confused Wufei behind.
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Arconda was not happy; actually, a more accurate term would have been fuming. She
wasn't just not happy, she was livid. She stood up, and started to storm toward the AOTC before
she felt Heero's hand on her arm. Arconda turned to see the Japanese boy shaking his head at her,
and she shoved him away, and across the floor, right into Trowa.
"You stupid, idiotic, mother fucking, dick brained, assholes!!!!!!!" she screamed at the
AOTC as she drew closer to them, "Where does the AOTC get off interrupting MY evening????!!! I
finally find a nice guy I'd like to get to know and YOU PEOPLE have to come and fuck everything
up!!!!" Suddenly, she felt two hands grabbing her.
Come on, Arconda, it's not worth it, Tyan said in her mind. Jade, the other one that was
holding Arconda back, gave her a mental nod of agreement.
Three girls quickly became aware that every weapon in the room was trained on them.
"Miss Von Zarovich, kindly cease your rant and return peacefully, before we are forced to
eliminate you," the man said, grinning.
Arconda wriggled out of out Tyan and Jade's grasp, and stalked slowly forwards, glaring
hard at the AOTC. Upon reaching the front, she was met by a pair of guards who promptly
pulled hr hands behind her back and put a pair of high tech handcuffs on them.
"Now," the man continued, smiling, "would the rest of you please follow Miss Von
Zarovich's example before we are forced to kill her?"
In the middle of the floor, Tyan and Jade appeared, and followed Arconda's path to the
front, ready to kill anything that moved. Mia detached herself from a dark corner, and reappeared
as she made her way to the front. From the very back of the warehouse, Jordan and Thad came,
each glowering at the AOTC. The entire group was handcuffed, and lead out of the building.
"We thank you for your cooperation," the man in navy blue said, as he left the DJ booth
and exited the building along with the rest of the AOTC.
On the dance floor, as everybody slowly got up and began to dance again as the music
stated playing, Heero and Trowa exchanged a look, and decided it was high time to find the
others.
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"Hey!!! Wufei!!! Give me a hand here!!" Duo called to the Chinese boy, as he struggled to
support Quatre. Wufei quickly strode over, and gasped at Quatre and Duo' state of disarray.
"What happened to you two?" he asked, as he slung Quatre's arm over his shoulder and
wrapped his right arm around the unconscious blond's waist.
"Well," Duo said, grinning, "before those guys showed up, I was making out with this
sweet girl named Jade, who happened to be taken by the same guys that just left. And," he began,
looking at the shirtless Quatre, who was just wearing his leather pants, "I'm thinking that he got
some."
"Really," Wufei said in monotone, "Let's get him out of here, and then find Heero and
Trowa. It's time we left." To his surprise, Duo nodded in agreement.
"Yeah." The two seventeen year-olds half carried, half dragged their friend out of the rave,
and into the cool night air.
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Once outside, Wufei really wasn't surprised to find Heero and Trowa waiting by the two
cars that they had driven to the rave. Trowa looked at the unconscious Quatre, as he watched
Wufei lift him into the backseat of his black Mustang.
"What happened to him?" Trowa asked, as Wufei buckled Quatre in. Duo beat him in
answering.
"I'm guessing he took some drugs, had some sex, and is now all worn out. Poor little
Quatre," Duo said, grinning evilly, "Did we all have a good time?"
"Unfortunately, yes," Trowa replied, as he got into Heero's Corvette. Heero got in the
driver's side, and glared at Duo.
"Meet us at Quatre's house," he said, and revved his motor.
Duo ran over, and vaulted into the passenger seat of Wufei's Mustang. The two boys
simultaneously fastened their seat belts, and sped off after Heero and Trowa into the night.
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Back at the compound, the six teenagers waited in one of the rooms that was designated
for their use, all scowling. Across the room, a boy that looked to be their age typed away at an
impossible speed on a laptop, and chewed his lip. A door slid open, and four armed guards
escorted Dr. Teiru Achiwa into the chamber. He sat down in a chair, waved his hand for the
guards to leave, and stared at the five girls and one guy that sat before him. Finally, he spoke.
"Desu, will you please leave?" he said, speaking to the boy at the laptop. Desu just ignored
him, and continued typing. "Desu," Teiru said again, "Mika is waiting for you in the game room.
Run along and join him like a good boy." Desu gave no inclination that he had heard, other than
he gathered up his laptop and quickly exited the room.
"Don't talk to him like he's some sort of idiot," Jade said, glaring at Teiru, "He's smarter
than you think."
"How I speak to Desu is my business, India, and it is none of your concern," he said coldly
to the group. "Now," he continued, "what do you six have to say for yourselves?"
"I had fun, some good pot, and a good lay," Mia said leaning back, and crossing her legs.
"Mia," Teiru said, still glaring, "that is not proper language."
"Well, it's the truth!" Mia retorted, and sighed in boredom.
"And the rest of you? What did the rest of you do?" Teiru asked harshly, "Arconda, what
did you do?"
"Seduced a guy and danced with him."
"Tyan?"
"Some guy drank my blood and I drank his."
"Jordan?"
"Talked to some guy."
"Thaddeus?"
"Danced."
"India?"
"Made out with some guy. And it's 'Jade,' dammit."
Teiru was not happy. "Your behavior displeases me."
Arconda narrowed her eyes at him, and shrugged, "So? What else is new?"
Teiru leaned forward, and slapped her across the face. "I will not tolerate your rudeness!
May I remind you that you six are not free to do whatever you will. You belong to the AOTC, the
AOTC created you for a reason and that reason, I will remind you, was not to go out and act like
heathens! Now, all of you will spend two weeks in seclusion. Report to room fifty-six
immediately, no questions asked!" Teiru finished, and pointed towards the door, his finger
shaking.
"Yeah, yeah, we know, we know," Mia said, rolling her eyes. The six got up and filed out
the door.
Once they were gone, Teiru leaned back, and breathed a sigh of relief. The Chan project
was trying his nerves again, and he wondered why he didn't just terminate them all.
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"You know, Mika, you don't have to listen to him," Tyan said, as the seventeen year-old
snapped the cuffs around her ankles and wrists. Mika showed no sign that he heard her, and
Tyan sighed in frustration.
"He doesn't care, Ty," Arconda said, glaring at Desu, who was helping her into the storage
tube, "They're both just Achiwa's puppets, always following whatever order is given to them.
They don't know what it means to be loyal to their own kind- HEY!!!" Arconda yelped as Desu
twisted her arm roughly.
"She doesn't mean it, Desu," Jordan said, as she approached Desu from behind. She gently
removed Arconda's arm from Desu's grasp, and smiled at the seventeen year-old. Desu just
ignored her, and went back to fastening Arconda in. The front of the tubule slid into place, and
there was a gurgling sound as a cold, blue coloured gel began to fill it. Arconda struggled
momentarily, and then stopped, a look of intense terror frozen across her face as the gel solidified.
Mika had by now, finished securing Tyan and was watching as the girl was trapped within
the gel, a look of fear etched across her face. He then turned away, and beckoned for Jade to step
forward. She did, already changed into the tight suit that would monitor her body's functions for
the next two weeks. Mika quickly fastened her in, and finished, just as Desu was finishing with
Mia. The gel filled in, and it was now Jordan and Thad's turn.
Jordan shuddered as she gave Thad a hug, before stepping into the tube next to Mia. Desu
immediately began fastening her in, as Mika worked on her brother.
"Don't worry, Jordan," Thad said, "Two weeks isn't that long." Jordan didn't have time to
reply verbally, before the tube closed and the gel began to fill in. Quickly, before she was drawn
into the horrific world of suspended animation, Jordan fired off a quick mental message to her brother.
I know, Thad, I know.
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Short guy with pink hair marches on stage, carrying a sign. He stops, and holds it up.
The sign says : "Please Review Cha's Story."
The short guy leaves the stage.
don't belong to me, as you already know, they belong to people much richer than myself, I'm
just borrowing them and will return them mostly intact, okay? The following characters do
belong to me, and my associates: Arconda Von Zarovich, Jade Black, Jordan and Thad Bryington,
Tyan Shwei, Mia Saanri, Achiwa-san, Mika, and Desu. My muse will also be appearing at the end,
so please be nice to poor Puda-chan. Thank you and goodnight.*
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"Heero," Duo said, placing his hands firmly on the former gundam pilot's paper covered
desk. "The war is over. You need to get a life."
"Hn."
Duo rolled his eyes and grabbed at his head. "For God's sake Heero, you're not going to be
sent on a mission in the next five seconds!!! We have achieved world peace, no one is rebelling,
and everyone is happy!!! You need to do something other than sit behind that damned desk of
yours all day and fill out useless paperwork!!! GET A FREAKIN' LIFE!!!!!!!!!" Duo screamed in
Heero's face.
"I am a Preventer. My job comes first."
Duo was ready to kill Heero. "Sheesh!!!!!!!!!," he exclaimed, "Read. My. Lips: There is
nothing to prevent."
Heero pointed his finger at the door. "Out. Now."
Duo left, much to Heero's surprise, quietly.
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Outside Heero's door, Duo was quickly formulating a plan. "SALLY!!!!!"
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"Preventers Yuy, Maxwell, Barton, Winner, and Chang, please report to my office at once,"
rang Sally's voice over the intercom. Heero looked up from his desk, slightly surprised.
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Once all five Preventers were in her office, Sally looked them over from her desk. She
didn't know why or how Duo convinced her to take part in his scheme, but from the looks of it,
she was glad she had listened.
With the exception of Duo, the other four seventeen year-olds looked stressed. Quatre
had tea stains on his shirt and bags under his eyes, Wufei's normally tight ponytail was gone, she
could *see* both of Trowa's eyes as his bang had disappeared a week ago into a pair of ear-tails
that looked out of place and Heero was slouching.
Oh yes, Duo's idea was a good one.
"I'm giving all of you a month off. Don't even bother to argue with me," Sally threatened,
as Wufei opened his mouth to say something. "All of you need it desperately. And don't even
think about taking ANY work with you."
"What if a mission comes in while we're gone?" Quatre asked, secretly excited that he
would finally have some time to himself.
"Then I'll call you back. Now," Sally said, smiling sweetly, "go home."
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One week later, the five guys found themselves on their way to a rave, courtesy Duo
Maxwell.
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Heero had come to a conclusion: spandex was much more comfortable than vinyl. He still
wasn't sure how Duo had convinced him to actually wear these clothes, dye his hair and put on
make up and glitter. Of all the cruel things to experience in the world, why did he have to wear
make up? And from the looks of it, Wufei was sharing the feeling.
The two guys were leaning against the wall of the building that housed the rave, both
looking rather disgruntled. Wufei, clad in an extremely tight pair of red snake skin pants, a
skintight black sleeveless shirt that was made out of some unidentifiable stretchy material and
sparkled whenever he moved, and black boots, turned the similarly dressed Heero and said, his
voice deadly serious, "I think Maxwell has done this before." Heero looked down at his blue vinyl
pants and silver sparkle midriff, and then up at Wufei's braided pigtails, and made up face. He
nodded.
"This make up itches," Heero commented, and was about to wipe some of the glitter off
when a hand grabbed his arm. He looked down to see a girl with orange hair in a gold tube top, a
pair of black hot pants that were so short they were almost indecent, and a pair of black, knee-
high, platform boots.
"Don't," she said, her gold lips pouting slightly, "you'll smudge it. And trust me," she
whispered, leaning in close to Heero's face, "you looked damned fine with it on." Wufei raised a
delicate, red glittered eyebrow as the girl continued.
"My name's Arconda, but," the girls said, "you can call me Con. What's you're name,
Love?" Con drew herself closer to Heero's face and kissed him softly on the lips.
Heero didn't know what to think. Wufei wasn't being any help, as the Chinese man was
quickly sidling away as fast he could. "Uh, um, eh, Heero."
"Heero," Con purred, and she leaned her head against Heero's shoulder and began to trace
patterns on his semi-exposed stomach. "Beautiful."
Heero was at a loss for words.
"Heero," Con said seductively, "dance with me." And before Heero knew what was
happening, he was dragged into the fray of writhing, sweaty bodies.
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Duo was in heaven. He had been dancing with the hottest girl he had ever seen, and now
he was making out with her. He dragged his hands through her long, rainbow coloured pigtails
and slid his hands down to squeeze her leather clad butt. Suddenly she stopped kissing him, and
leaned back.
Oh shit, I pissed her off, Duo thought to himself when the girl spoke.
"Jade," she said, and kissed him softly on the lips, "I'm Jade."
"Duo," he replied, panting slightly and terribly happy that she wasn't going to stop. "I'm
Duo.
"Nice to meet you, Duo," Jade whispered, and then she fell back onto his sweet, soft lips.
Oh yeah, this was definitely heaven.
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He was happy. And not just happy, HAPPY!!!!!! Quatre had never felt this good in his
entire life. Earlier, some one had given him a little white pill, and then WOW!!!! He felt so free, so
energetic, so HAPPY!!!
Now, Quatre was sitting in a darkened corner of the rave, having just consumed another
little white pill, and was passing what looked to be a little cigarette back and forth with a girl.
The girl's shirt said, "Fuck Happy," and for some reason, it struck Quatre as being hilarious.
"Fuck Happy!!!!" he crowed, and fell over in a giggling pile onto the girl's lap. She began to
tickle him, and his leather clad body squirmed around as he tried unsuccessfully to escape the
girl's fingers.
After about five minutes of being tickled, Quatre rolled away, giggling like a maniac.
"Fuck Happy!!!!!" he said again, and poked the girl in the breast. "I'm Happy, will you Fuck me?"
he asked, giggling all the while.
"I won't Fuck Happy, but I will Fuck Quatre!" she said, as she pounced onto him.
"And who is Fucking Quatre?" Quatre asked, as the girl began to take off his pants.
"Mia is Fucking Quatre," she replied, and with that, Quatre was sent spiraling off on a
magic carpet ride to paradise.
It never occurred to Quatre that he hadn't told the girl his name.
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Trowa hated to admit it, but he was enjoying himself. Sure, the leopard print pants that
Duo had forced him to wear were indecently tight, and sure, he had been forced to wear make up,
but he had been in the circus, so it wasn't that bad. Going to the rave was like going to one of the
after-show parties. Everybody was in a good mood and ready to relax after a hard day's work. So,
Trowa really didn't have a problem with being surrounded by sweaty, hot bodies that were
moving in almost impossible ways.
In fact, Trowa was in the thick of it, grinding up against a girl with her red hair piled up on
top of her head. And he loved it.
She smells so good, he thought burying his face in her hair, indulging himself in her scent. As
he danced, Trowa nibbled his way along the girl's neck, until he reached her shoulder. There, he
sunk his teeth into her soft flesh, hard enough to draw blood. Tastes good too. He sucked on the
wound he had made, slowly wiping the blood away with his tongue, still dancing. Trowa released,
and a trickle of blood ran down his mouth. The girl turned, and slowly licked his neck, then
traveled lower, until she reached his shoulder, and bit Trowa in the exact same place he had
bitten her.
Trowa leaned his head in again, and placed his teeth back into the marks he had created
and bit down again. The two dancing teens in the middle of the rave stopped moving, each
feeding off of the other's blood and essence.
Finally, after what seemed like ages, Trowa and the girl released their holds on the other
and stepped back, just looking at each other. Suddenly, the girl grabbed Trowa's hand, and
tugged him close to her. Standing on her tiptoes, she whispered a single word in the tall boy's ear.
"Delicious." Her tongue traced the inside of Trowa's ear. He lifted her up, and she
wrapped her legs around his waist. They stared at each other, green eyes meeting green eyes.
"Who are you?" Trowa asked, still holding the girl.
"Tyan," she replied, and kissed Trowa so passionately that he forgot what to think as his
tongue and Tyan's battled for control.
They broke apart, and as he panted heavily, Trowa managed to whisper his name.
"Trowa."
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"Come on Jordan, you've been staring at him all night! Go up and talk to the guy!" Thad
pleaded to his sister, and the blonde girl shook her head.
"NO!!!! I didn't want to come here in the first place!! You and the others dragged me here,
dressed me up like a cheap whore, and I will NOT have a good time!" Jordan hissed at her brother,
who grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her towards the Chinese boy that was sullenly leaning
against the wall.
"Go talk to him!" Thad said again, as he pushed his sister forwards, straight into the
Chinese boy.
Jordan stumbled over her feet and ran right into the boy, who put his arms out to catch
her. She looked up, a fearsome blush spreading across her face, as she gazed into the dark eyes of
the boy.
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Wufei looked down at the girl who had just fallen into his arms, and raised an eyebrow.
"You should be more careful," he said, as he helped her to her feet.
"Uh, yeah," the girl stuttered, still blushing like mad, "My brother pushed me."
"Why?"
She looked up at Wufei's face and then ducked her head again. "He and my friends forced
me to come here and he, uh, thinks that I like you, so he shoved me into you. I'm sorry for
disturbing you."
"It's not your fault," Wufei replied, and resumed his position by the wall. "You're not
enjoying yourself, are you?"
"No, I'm not," the girl answered, and then she sneaked a look at his face again. Wufei's
eye's were half shut, and he looked bored out of his mind. "By the way, my name's Jordan."
"Wufei. I'm not enjoying myself either," he said, as Jordan sat down onto the floor. Wufei
slid down to sit next to her, and sighed.
"Your friends drag you into this too?" Jordan asked, and Wufei nodded.
"It was mostly just one of them. He thinks that we need to 'relax,' and that this is the way
to do it."
"All of my friends and my brother ganged up on me. I don't know where they are now,"
she said, and looked at Wufei again.
"I lost Duo, Trowa and Quatre soon after we arrived and Heero was dragged off by some
heathen in hot pants," Wufei said in return.
Having fun, Sis? Thad's voice said in her head.
Shut up, baka, not here, not now! Jordan returned, and then she shut her mind off to any
incoming annoyances and focused fully on Wufei.
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Outside, an armed guard of fifty or so men had surrounded the building. From inside a
Jeep that was parked nearby, a man sat, listening to the CB radio.
"Achiwa-san, we have surrounded the premises and are ready to move in with you
command," one of his seconds said over the radio.
"Good, Hiraku, I want you to move in at once. Remember, no civilians are to be injured,
the test subjects are not to be harmed, only retrieved. Use whatever means are necessary to get
all of them back. I shall be waiting back at the compound for their return. Achiwa, signing out."
Teiru Achiwa leaned back, and started his Jeep. Those damn test subjects had left the
compound again without permission. And this time, he thought grimly, as he drove away, I will not
be so easy on them.
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Jordan was surprised to actually find that she was enjoying herself at the rave. That could
partially be because of Wufei, but she didn't really care. Her brother wasn't bothering her, her
friends weren't bothering her, and Wufei was an excellent conversationalist.
That was when he lights came on and the music stopped. Everyone in the rave stopped
dancing, and stared at the groups of armed men that were pouring into the warehouse. Three
men were standing in the DJ booth and one flicked on the microphone.
"We would like to apologize for the interruption, and ask that you cooperate with us so as
to minimize the hassle. Would everyone please sit down, be quiet, and would Arconda Von
Zarovich, India Black, Jordan Bryington, Mia Saanri, Thaddeus Bryington, and Tyan Shwei please
make their way to the front of the building?
No one moved.
"NOW!!!" the man roared into the microphone, and everybody dropped to the floor.
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"Oh fuck," Tyan said, as Trowa slid to the floor, and was trying to get her to join him. She
shook her head, and quickly kneeled next to him. Tyan kissed him gently on the lips and Trowa
watched in amazement as she faded out. He looked around for her, bewildered, and suddenly
noticed a slight ripple walking away from him. What the hell was going on?!
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Mia looked up suddenly at the mention of her name, and swallowed quickly as Quatre
came into her mouth. She wiped her lips, and smiled at the giggling blond. "Gotta go, Quatre-
man!!!" she said, giggling as she faded out. Quatre was too happy to notice her disappearance, as
he slipped into unconsciousness.
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Duo and Jade were still making out, when Jade broke away form Duo's mouth, and looked
to the front, her eye's fairly glowing in rage. "Jade, baby, don't leave me hanging," Duo said, trying
to tug the girl back to him. She shook her head, and glared at the man at the microphone. Duo
watched, and his jaw dropped in disbelief as Jade faded out.
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Jordan was not surprised by the arrival of the AOTC; if fact, she had been expecting it.
Every time they had snuck out of the compound, an armed guard had been sent after then to
retrieve them. Both she and Wufei had shut up with the appearance of the AOTC, and he was
now staring at her with hard eyes.
"Jordan, what do they want with you?" he hissed, and she shook her head as she felt the
presence of her brother touch her mind.
Jordan, let's go before they find us, Thad said, and she nodded.
"Wufei, I have to go. No, don't ask me why," she said, as he opened his mouth to say
something, "it's better if you don't know. I'll see you then, okay?" On an impulse, Jordan leaned
forward and planted a kiss on Wufei's surprised lips, and slowly faded out, leaving one very
confused Wufei behind.
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Arconda was not happy; actually, a more accurate term would have been fuming. She
wasn't just not happy, she was livid. She stood up, and started to storm toward the AOTC before
she felt Heero's hand on her arm. Arconda turned to see the Japanese boy shaking his head at her,
and she shoved him away, and across the floor, right into Trowa.
"You stupid, idiotic, mother fucking, dick brained, assholes!!!!!!!" she screamed at the
AOTC as she drew closer to them, "Where does the AOTC get off interrupting MY evening????!!! I
finally find a nice guy I'd like to get to know and YOU PEOPLE have to come and fuck everything
up!!!!" Suddenly, she felt two hands grabbing her.
Come on, Arconda, it's not worth it, Tyan said in her mind. Jade, the other one that was
holding Arconda back, gave her a mental nod of agreement.
Three girls quickly became aware that every weapon in the room was trained on them.
"Miss Von Zarovich, kindly cease your rant and return peacefully, before we are forced to
eliminate you," the man said, grinning.
Arconda wriggled out of out Tyan and Jade's grasp, and stalked slowly forwards, glaring
hard at the AOTC. Upon reaching the front, she was met by a pair of guards who promptly
pulled hr hands behind her back and put a pair of high tech handcuffs on them.
"Now," the man continued, smiling, "would the rest of you please follow Miss Von
Zarovich's example before we are forced to kill her?"
In the middle of the floor, Tyan and Jade appeared, and followed Arconda's path to the
front, ready to kill anything that moved. Mia detached herself from a dark corner, and reappeared
as she made her way to the front. From the very back of the warehouse, Jordan and Thad came,
each glowering at the AOTC. The entire group was handcuffed, and lead out of the building.
"We thank you for your cooperation," the man in navy blue said, as he left the DJ booth
and exited the building along with the rest of the AOTC.
On the dance floor, as everybody slowly got up and began to dance again as the music
stated playing, Heero and Trowa exchanged a look, and decided it was high time to find the
others.
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"Hey!!! Wufei!!! Give me a hand here!!" Duo called to the Chinese boy, as he struggled to
support Quatre. Wufei quickly strode over, and gasped at Quatre and Duo' state of disarray.
"What happened to you two?" he asked, as he slung Quatre's arm over his shoulder and
wrapped his right arm around the unconscious blond's waist.
"Well," Duo said, grinning, "before those guys showed up, I was making out with this
sweet girl named Jade, who happened to be taken by the same guys that just left. And," he began,
looking at the shirtless Quatre, who was just wearing his leather pants, "I'm thinking that he got
some."
"Really," Wufei said in monotone, "Let's get him out of here, and then find Heero and
Trowa. It's time we left." To his surprise, Duo nodded in agreement.
"Yeah." The two seventeen year-olds half carried, half dragged their friend out of the rave,
and into the cool night air.
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Once outside, Wufei really wasn't surprised to find Heero and Trowa waiting by the two
cars that they had driven to the rave. Trowa looked at the unconscious Quatre, as he watched
Wufei lift him into the backseat of his black Mustang.
"What happened to him?" Trowa asked, as Wufei buckled Quatre in. Duo beat him in
answering.
"I'm guessing he took some drugs, had some sex, and is now all worn out. Poor little
Quatre," Duo said, grinning evilly, "Did we all have a good time?"
"Unfortunately, yes," Trowa replied, as he got into Heero's Corvette. Heero got in the
driver's side, and glared at Duo.
"Meet us at Quatre's house," he said, and revved his motor.
Duo ran over, and vaulted into the passenger seat of Wufei's Mustang. The two boys
simultaneously fastened their seat belts, and sped off after Heero and Trowa into the night.
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Back at the compound, the six teenagers waited in one of the rooms that was designated
for their use, all scowling. Across the room, a boy that looked to be their age typed away at an
impossible speed on a laptop, and chewed his lip. A door slid open, and four armed guards
escorted Dr. Teiru Achiwa into the chamber. He sat down in a chair, waved his hand for the
guards to leave, and stared at the five girls and one guy that sat before him. Finally, he spoke.
"Desu, will you please leave?" he said, speaking to the boy at the laptop. Desu just ignored
him, and continued typing. "Desu," Teiru said again, "Mika is waiting for you in the game room.
Run along and join him like a good boy." Desu gave no inclination that he had heard, other than
he gathered up his laptop and quickly exited the room.
"Don't talk to him like he's some sort of idiot," Jade said, glaring at Teiru, "He's smarter
than you think."
"How I speak to Desu is my business, India, and it is none of your concern," he said coldly
to the group. "Now," he continued, "what do you six have to say for yourselves?"
"I had fun, some good pot, and a good lay," Mia said leaning back, and crossing her legs.
"Mia," Teiru said, still glaring, "that is not proper language."
"Well, it's the truth!" Mia retorted, and sighed in boredom.
"And the rest of you? What did the rest of you do?" Teiru asked harshly, "Arconda, what
did you do?"
"Seduced a guy and danced with him."
"Tyan?"
"Some guy drank my blood and I drank his."
"Jordan?"
"Talked to some guy."
"Thaddeus?"
"Danced."
"India?"
"Made out with some guy. And it's 'Jade,' dammit."
Teiru was not happy. "Your behavior displeases me."
Arconda narrowed her eyes at him, and shrugged, "So? What else is new?"
Teiru leaned forward, and slapped her across the face. "I will not tolerate your rudeness!
May I remind you that you six are not free to do whatever you will. You belong to the AOTC, the
AOTC created you for a reason and that reason, I will remind you, was not to go out and act like
heathens! Now, all of you will spend two weeks in seclusion. Report to room fifty-six
immediately, no questions asked!" Teiru finished, and pointed towards the door, his finger
shaking.
"Yeah, yeah, we know, we know," Mia said, rolling her eyes. The six got up and filed out
the door.
Once they were gone, Teiru leaned back, and breathed a sigh of relief. The Chan project
was trying his nerves again, and he wondered why he didn't just terminate them all.
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"You know, Mika, you don't have to listen to him," Tyan said, as the seventeen year-old
snapped the cuffs around her ankles and wrists. Mika showed no sign that he heard her, and
Tyan sighed in frustration.
"He doesn't care, Ty," Arconda said, glaring at Desu, who was helping her into the storage
tube, "They're both just Achiwa's puppets, always following whatever order is given to them.
They don't know what it means to be loyal to their own kind- HEY!!!" Arconda yelped as Desu
twisted her arm roughly.
"She doesn't mean it, Desu," Jordan said, as she approached Desu from behind. She gently
removed Arconda's arm from Desu's grasp, and smiled at the seventeen year-old. Desu just
ignored her, and went back to fastening Arconda in. The front of the tubule slid into place, and
there was a gurgling sound as a cold, blue coloured gel began to fill it. Arconda struggled
momentarily, and then stopped, a look of intense terror frozen across her face as the gel solidified.
Mika had by now, finished securing Tyan and was watching as the girl was trapped within
the gel, a look of fear etched across her face. He then turned away, and beckoned for Jade to step
forward. She did, already changed into the tight suit that would monitor her body's functions for
the next two weeks. Mika quickly fastened her in, and finished, just as Desu was finishing with
Mia. The gel filled in, and it was now Jordan and Thad's turn.
Jordan shuddered as she gave Thad a hug, before stepping into the tube next to Mia. Desu
immediately began fastening her in, as Mika worked on her brother.
"Don't worry, Jordan," Thad said, "Two weeks isn't that long." Jordan didn't have time to
reply verbally, before the tube closed and the gel began to fill in. Quickly, before she was drawn
into the horrific world of suspended animation, Jordan fired off a quick mental message to her brother.
I know, Thad, I know.
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