Sorry, sorry, sorry for the lateness of this. Darn school and job (stupid college students, wanting their books on time). I wanted to make this longer, but I'm helping my sister move in to her dorm tomorrow and working most of Monday, and I promised to get something off before Labor Day, so here it is.
Dog of War 6.5
Parings: None (you should know that by now)
Warnings: I write very un-well
Notes: sorry sorry, sorry, I will have more of that done, epically because it seems like there's a Wu Fei Renaissance going on!
Wu Fei stood outside the door of a modest 3-room apartment of one of the poorer districts of Athens. He stood 4 steps to the right of it. In training he had learned that the peephole of this kind of door has a 32-degree line of site on either side. He stood 34 degrees away.
According to various reports on the databases that Une had given him access to, a young man of 20 lived here, taking care of his senile grandmother. His income was derived from working part time in a local tool and die shop. He was a member of the Eastern Orthodox Church, and gave 3 percent of his income to its charity.
But other databases showed that the only resident of this apartment was a boy of 16 who had mysteriously appeared around the same time that he had come to earth.
It had taken Wu Fei over 110 hours of straight work to find this boy, Trowa Barton was his name. He had finally tracked him by looking at the waste measurements of every residence in the areas that OZ intelligence thought the Gudams where. Colonists produce less trash because there is less space. Trowa Barton had not compensated for the difference Wu Fei had noticed it.
He would have preferred to use some one who had not made such a mistake, but OZ's Coup was in 3 days. When the snake tries to kill the bear, Wu Fei's plan was, the Mongoose would decapitate the snake and kill the bear.
Wu Fei thought of himself as a Mongoose. Be quick and silent, he was taught as a youth, move when your enemy is not looking, strike where he cannot see. Only be noticed to distract your enemy from your real target. Each move should be a feint with in a feint.
But to kill such a large snake, two Monogeneses would be needed. While he would easily kill Treize and his entire escort with Shen-Long, Treize had to die by his sword, not Shen-Long's. He could not do both at once. He needed Trowa to occupy the escort mobile suits so he could deal with Treize uninterrupted.
However, he did not know how to approach Barton and to convince him to take this mission. His masters on the L5 colony had not educated him about the other pilots, and he dared not try to track him or inquire with the other townsfolk about him. If this Torwa's training was anything like his own, he would notice Wu Fei before the information he collected would do him any good. Though he hated to, he would have to play this by ear.
He stood in front of the door and raised his hand to knock on it, but before his fist could land on the wood, it swung inwards and Wu Fei looked at the barrel of a large caliber pistol, behind which was Trowa Barton.
Neither boy said anything.
This WILL be continued.
