If We Had Wings

If We Had Wings

A Story Of Five Individuals

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"I CANNAA BELAVE TIS IS FINARE APPENING!!!" Duo exclaimed after another drink. He was well beyond the point of being buzzed… or drunk for that matter. Duo was simply… beyond at the moment.

Heero couldn't help but smile to himself as he sat right next to the teen, it might have been the alcohol smiling for him, but still, the sight of Duo at the moment was funny as hell. Hilde was almost on the floor laughing… then again that might have been the alcohol laughing for her. Heero was the most sober of them, and he had twelve shots of tequila!

After Hilde had joined their band, things started to really pick up in pace. Hilde and Heero had successfully convince Duo that they needed to change the name of the band, so Duo came up with the name 'Three Blind Mice', Hilde liked it because it was "so adorable!"… Although Heero figured she would have agreed to anything that Duo suggested. After much practicing and writing and planning, Hilde went to her friend who used to book her old band places, and suddenly they had a show.

Six months later, Duos' plan to dominate the music charts came to life when they got an offer to make a CD from MCA. Duo, being the self-appointed leader of all that was musical, convinced them to sign… and now they were drinking.

"I'M SO APPY!!!" Duo yelled and tried to get up on his feet, unsuccessfully. His feet intertwined with the chair legs and he started to go down, Heero put his arms out and caught him before he fell on Heero. Duo turned to Heero with a lop-sided grin on his face. "Tank uo Eero…"

"No problem…" Heero said carefully articulating his words and pushing Duo back into his chair.

Duo went for the almost empty bottle and started to poor more shots for the three at the table. Hilde continued to laugh, seemingly at nobody.

"Wat so funee?" Duo asked shoving a shot before her, she took it and gracefully chugged it, then resumed laughing.

"This!" She yelled.

"Wat?"

"You lost me…" Heero mumble squinting his eyes to look at her.

"Everything!" She laughed even more.

Duo gave a short giggle and leaned over to whisper into Heeros' ear. "I tink se's srunk…"

"Really?"

"A…"

Then something really weird happened, something that Heero wouldn't quite forget, even though he was pretty drunk. Hilde grabbed Duo from across the table and kissed him. Duo looked shocked and then pulled away, Hilde just kept laughing.

Heero wasn't too sure who passed out first, him or Duo.

*

"You can pilot one of these?" The garage worker asked. He had been working in New York for as long as OZ had been in power, constantly meeting new OZ soldiers, but this one was definitely different. He had specifically been recruited, and he didn't have any prior knowledge in combat.

"Yes… I learned in school," Wu Fei mumbled out his reply and started pressing a few buttons to his right, a screen came down then with several written things running past. "My first mission…"

He hadn't really learned in school, he knew things about MS from school, but for the last few months he had been trained. The only reason he went along with it was to learn how to pilot these things, so that when he escaped he could use them if he ever ran into Quatre or Treize Khusrenada again.

"So, what exactly qualifies you for this?" The worker asked. His curiosity opened.

"I don't know," Wu Fei, answered casually, he pressed a few more buttons and the screen retreated. "Maybe they just needed someone insane." He said and crawled out of the cockpit, pushing past the worker. He grabbed onto a wire and began to descend to the floor. He only looked back once at the huge Gundam Shenlong.

Another worker looked at him from the catwalk across from the cockpit, he smiled in his mischievous way.

"I hear that Mr. Khusrenada recruited him because he took a 'liking' to the boy."

"And I know just how accurate your inside info has been in the past…" the worker said as he climbed onto the catwalk beside his friend.

"It's true that the boy's very intelligent and trained in combat… but he was also in an insane asylum. Now why would he recruit someone like that?"

*

"I cannot believe you kissed her!" Heero yelled at Duo, the two had woken up mysteriously in their apartment, Heero had been awake for a while, and when Duo walked into the kitchen where Heero was playing with his wooden knife, he simply snapped at the teen.

It took Duo a while to realize Heero was yelling at him, Heero did loose his temper… a lot. But he was always so calm about it, and it was a scary calmness. He never yelled when he got upset… it just wasn't Heero. So Duo could tell something was really bugging him… then he reprocessed the words Heero had just yelled at him.

"What? Kissed who?"

"HILDE!"

Duo looked on dumbfounded for a moment, and then a brief glimmer of Hilde grabbing him and kissing him flashed through his mind. He had been so drunk he'd almost forgotten, hopefully Hilde had too… wait, why was Heero making such a big deal out of this.

"Oi Heero! We were drunk!" Duo protested as he took a seat.

"That's no fucking excuse!" Heero yelled, the anger that flashed through his eyes then made Duo want to shrivel up and die, it'd be a better fate than seeing that look again.

"Well what do you want me to say?" Duo asked confused, trying desperately to forget the look in his eyes.

"That it was a stupid thing to do!"

"Ok Heero, it was a stu- Wait one second! She kissed me! Why don't you yell at her!?!" Duo asked rising to his feet, it was Heeros' turn to look dumbfounded. "I don't even get why you're making such a big deal over something Hilde did when she was drunk off her ass!"

Then Duo turned around and stormed out of the apartment slamming the door as loud as possible in his anger. Heero took a seat at the kitchen table, where Duo had just been sitting, and wondered what the answer was. He couldn't express exactly what he felt, but it was just triggered when they kissed. He never really liked Hilde to begin with; she was just so friendly with Duo. And when they kissed…

Heero pushed the thoughts to the back of his head, shoved his knife in his pocket and grabbed the nearest bagel to eat.

*

"OZ is starting to focus its attention on us…" Quatre mumbled as Trowa held him in bed. "I read in the newspaper that they wouldn't tolerate anti-OZ activity."

Trowa nodded in response.

"They might go to drastic measurements… like censorship."

"OZ isn't used to threats," Trowa replied calmly.

For the past few months bands and actors, really anybody in the spotlight, all over the world had started their own little anti-OZ campaign. On stages and in interviews they'd bash OZ; in turn most of their fans started hating OZ as well. This started a spree of vandalism on OZ territory and harassment of OZ soldiers, this along with the rebellion, did not go well with Treize Khusrenada.

As it would be, Trowa Bloom and Quatre Winner were two influential stars that help lead this anti-OZ movement. Now OZ soldiers were constantly over viewing their concerts, and many arrest were made at every concert.

"You think we should just let OZ be?"

"…I believe that OZ is a tyranny that must be stopped," Trowa replied carefully, believing it to the fullest. "We can't back down now."

*

Wu Fei walked down the hallway in a bit of a daze. In a week he'd be transferred to outer space and he'd have to execute his first mission. OZ believed they knew the location of the rebels' head base; he had to get in, set bombs and get back out. He had a task force of ten people, all highly skilled with explosives. He didn't really care; he took this as his opportunity to escape.

He'd be in space again… his home.

Apparently some of the colonies had survived demolition, like the one the rebels had claimed as their head base. Maybe he could join them rather than kill them.

As Wu Fei turned the corner he saw Treize Khusrenada walk down the hall with his three most trusted colleagues, Lady Une, walked beside him followed by Zechs Marquise and Lucrezia Noin, who were mere steps behind them. They walked into the boardroom and the door closed behind them.

He'd heard a lot about those soldiers, but never actually talked to them before.

*

"This has to stop," Treize said after explaining the situation with the musicians and actors.

"I agree completely, the world shouldn't hate us…" Zechs spoke up.

"So how can we stop them?" Lucrezia asked looking over the file in her hand. "I think we're in a lose-lose situation."

"We should arrest anyone who is anti-OZ, call them rebels. Enemies of the Unified-Nations." Une stated simply.

"Yeah, and then all their fans will hate us," Lucrezia pointed out. "Like I said, lose-lose."

"Once they're all arrested people will stop listening to them," Une said glaring dangerously at Lucrezia.

"It'll take some time," Zechs pointed out, he was trying to take neither side.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, but it has to stop. I will not tolerate the world rebelling against us," Treize said. "Now, end this now before I have a civil war on my hands!" Treize ordered. "Dismissed."

*

For a week after the fight, things had been a bit awry between Duo and Heero, but things just got back to normal after about two weeks. They weren't hostile towards each other, and the incident was never mentioned (also, they never told Hilde who had completely forgotten). So in the calm after the storm Duo brought something to Heeros' attention.

"I had a thought the other day," Duo said to Heero in a cheery manner.

Heero looked up at him, signifying that Duo had his attention, but said nothing.

"I was watching the news-."

"You watched the news?" Heero asked raising his eyebrows in both interest and confusion.

"Shut up." Duo started to walk around the room nervously. "They were talking about the whole musical revolution thing… and I was thinking, we're recording our CD in a bit, and then going on tour. So we're going to have some air time to ourselves and…"

"And?"

"You know OZ right?" Duo asked bluntly.

"You mean the organisation that controls the Earth?"

"Yeah."

"Never heard of them."

"Haha, anyway. What do you think of them?

"Can't say I like them…"

"Good, because I hate them just as much as the next Karma Sutre fan, which is why we should do this."

"Do what?"

"Support the whole anti-OZ movement," then Duo quickly added. "I was talking it over with Hilde, and she agrees with me-"

"Duo. You don't have to ask me permission."

"I know… I just didn't want you getting mad at me when I started bashing them on stage." Duo finished with one of his famous grins.

Heero couldn't help but smile at the boy; he quickly wiped the smile off his face and nodded.

"Hn."

"Oh man… you really need a thesaurus."

(Woohoo, another chapter… finally. It took me a while, I needed a hell of a lot of motivation, but I finally wrote this and half of another chapter *which should be out before Christmas… not too long… heh…*. I like this because I think Heero is actually evolving, he's getting in touch with his emotions and such, I think all the characters need evolvement, so hopefully by the end of this Fic all will be good. Wu Fei has definitely had evolvement… I'm not sure if it was good evolvement or not, but there it is. Ok then, I have a lot of Fics to catch up on before I can even consider carrying this one on further *at least I re-did it for you guys, now you can read through my grammar, spelling and cultural mistakes! HURAH!* so, I best be going. Cao. REVIEWS WILL MAKE ME WROK FASTER!!!)