*that afternoon*

Title:Jahanam

Archive: I don't think you'll want to…ask first though its also at www.geocities.com/emelia84

Disclaimer: I don't own GW…hell I don't even own my own pc…dad does…damn…

Warning: uH…selfinsertion…crappy writing…OOC-ishness…and anything else I said in the first part!

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*that afternoon*

Back at the current safe house the pilots gathered around the table in the lounge room. Duo was sprawled over Heero who was still seeing red after his encounter with 'the girl', Quatre and Trowa sat on a lounge chair practically on each other and Wufei was seated on the floor facing the other pilots.

"Well, what are we going to do?" Wufei decided to start the ball rolling, otherwise Heero looked like he might explode. "Nothing." "Why Heero? We can't just ignore her…and she did help us out this morning" Duo turned to face Heero… "So...ok she roasted your gun…but I mean if she had anything against us she could have taken us out then." "Hn. J was pleased." Wufei and the others looked at Heero in surprised curiosity.

"What do you mean by pleased?" Trowa asked quietly. Heero scowled again "He was…happy…that we had the…fortune…to encounter…'17'." "17?! KISAMA!" Wufei blustered. "Since when was there a 17? There's not that many gundams! Oh sweet Nataku save us!" Heero grunted and pulled out his laptop from under the lounge. Placing it on the table facing the others he opened up the media player and showed them the clip he received from J after getting back to the safe house. Apparently after meeting with Duo and Heero, the girl had reported back in and in turn 'Master E' had reported the meeting to Dr. J.

"Well, from what it looks like J might have been setting us up…especially if he was…'pleased' that we 'happened' to meet her." From the look on Heero's face that was what he thought too. "If it was planned…do you believe that J might include her in our missions? Or begin to pair us up with her?" Wufei asked still looking at the screen. "Hn. Possible" Duo scoffed "It's more than fucking possible! That sadistic bastard would probably do it without a thought!" Trowa nodded in agreement "Then I believe we might have a problem." Quatre looked at Trowa scrutinizing his words. "Why, would we have a problem?" "Little one, we have no idea of her fighting capabilities, she might be a potential risk on a mission. We cannot have that." Quatre gasped "Ooops, but I mean if she's that good a pilot, shouldn't she have had some training?" Duo smiled "I think we'll have to ask her about that…soooo…if we are gonna contact her…Can I write the email please!!!!" Quatre giggled. "I think perhaps we need to meet her...all of us and somehow assess her…" Heero smirked evilly "Test course…"

The others shied away from the look on Heero's face…he looked happy, in a demented way. "Uh sure buddy boy, maybe you would like to organize that?" Duo asked cautiously. Heero nodded, he was going to make the girls life hell…even if it was only for one day. Wufei rolled his eyes but kept a cautious distance from Heero, considering to his knowledge he still had that girls gun on him. Reaching over Duo pulled the Laptop into his lap and started to write his email. Quatre got up and leaned over his shoulder, giving Trowa a good view of his behind at the same time as trying to correct spelling errors in Duo's writing. A few minutes later Duo finished typing and pushed Quatre back into Trowa's arms. "So…pick a date people. When are we going to get her to run Heero's…uh torture...um...test course?" Quatre looked at the calendar hanging on the wall. "Our next mission together is in a week or so isn't it Heero?" Nodding the affirmative Quatre continued, "Will Tuesday be long enough for you to organize your course Heero?" Nodding again, Duo typed the date into the email and connecting the laptop to the phone line sent it.

Standing and looking at the rest of the group Duo said "Now, my dear friends all we do is wait…"

* At Emelia's house *

Yawning Emelia jumped over the back of the lounge and landed softly on the cream cushions. Biting back another yawn she absently thought about her meeting with the other 2 gundam pilots. "The great Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell, who'd have thought…" she muttered to herself when she heard a quiet ding. Getting up, she frowned towards the kitchen, "I didn't have anything in the microwave" Taking a quick look around the kitchen she looked at her charging laptop. The mail window was open. Seating herself on the bench she opened the mail and scanned the letter.

"Next Tuesday hmmm…and here I thought I'd have black marked myself with that bunch as soon as I slagged Heero's gun… Oh well…Might as well accept and see what happens" Looking at her self she muttered "Maybe it is time I got into a bit better shape…" Sending a quick reply asking for a time and place she decided that she had better polish up her 'skills' before her… 'test course'. "Damn J…stupid Jackass probably wouldn't tell them, about my training….just let them torture me for a day and see if I come up to their standards…" She shook her head ruefully. "Damn, I'm glad I like my job" It was only a few minutes later when she heard the 'ding' again. Scanning the email she read out, "3am, Soulon Park…Be prepared for anything…Oh well looks like I might just have to polish up my skills before our next meeting…"