Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing otherwise there would be MANY changes.
Anyway if a lawyer comes around asking about some girl named Chaya-le, you
don't know her.
Author Note: I wrote this story down in my *angels choir* purple notebook. Then *gasp* I lost my purple notebook for a whole month. I went into depression and refused to write anymore. But a few days ago I found it again. And here it is hopefully one of my best stories ever. So that means you better review!
Invincible
A young man sat alone in a midnight dark room, typing at a Quicksilver laptop. A plain lamp with gray coverings, dimly light the desk. The man's features were hard to make out in the darkness. Obviously strong and well built, with unruly dark hair. His perssian blue eyes were clued to the computer screen.
.
.
Unseen by the pilot 01 a figure clad all in black crept towards him. Without giving a sign of any kind he whirled around in his chair with a gun pointed in the darkness. He's eyes were cold and murderess.
.
.
"Who's there?"
The figure stood perfectly still, but his breathing, which was hard and labored, gave him away.
"Come out now," he needn't ask he already knew were he was.
The mysterious figure turned and ran desperately to the open window. A shot fired. The figure screamed and instead of jumping fell out of the five- story window and hit the hard, chilly ground.
.
.
Three other figures also clad in complete black sat in a small black van. The van practically disappeared into the night because of its color and no one noticed it. As soon as they heard the scream of their comrade the engine started. With a squeal the van drove out of the parking lot and into the street.
"There will be another time, Heero Yuy." the driver growled.
.
.
"Did he have any identification on him?"
"I already checked, all he had was this," he handed her a small black piece of cloth that obviously had been torn from the actual suit and a cold gray collar, "and this". Noin looked at the collar in disgust and placed it on an examining tray table. With curious eyes she took the cloth and turned it over slowly in her hand. It was in fact completely black and well made. But the other side was an insignia; a full moon embroidered with gold was the letter 'P'.
.
.
She placed the black swatch next to the collar and handed the tray table to an awaiting assistant.
"You, take this and have it scanned. I want to know what organization it belongs to and a full report on everything by tomorrow!"
"Yes Ma'm!!"
"Don't bother. I've already checked. No known organization carries this insignia," Heero stated coldly.
Nion sighed again.
"I don't know Heero, you've just got to many enemies."
~*~*~*~*
"Hildi pass me that wrench will you?"
"Sure Duo!"
A young teen with long chestnut brown hair tied securely in a foot long braid was half under half out of the backside of a black BMW. Covered with sweat and motor oil he wiped his forehead. A young woman stood above him. Her blackish hair cut raggedly short, and a huge smile on her face.
.
.
He blindly reached out his hand and she placed a small cylinder package into his hand, it wasn't the wrench. Two seconds later a cry of joy rang out.
"SNICKERS!!"
Hildi laughed. He was so much like a little kid, that it amazed her sometimes.not that she didn't encourage him.
Duo came out from underneath the car chocolate stains on his fingers and an empty wrapper in his hand.
"Hildi have I told you how much I love you today?"
Hildi nodded and started counting on her fingers, "This morning when I opened my eyes, when I found your shoes that you thought were lost, and at breakfast.oh and.." she trailed off Duo was staring at her oddly, well not really her she realized. He was staring intently right behind her. She leaned forward and whispered, "Duo what's wrong?"
His face darkened and his eyes narrowed. "Get behind me". Hildi did just that and got behind him. She could see how tense he was, he had just gotten back from a mission, now this had to happen! He was unarmed but definitely not defenseless.
"I see you, no need to hide from the god of death. Just come out now and I won't hurt you," he growled.
A figure dressed from head to toe in black and hidden by the shadows thrown by the boxes stacked up against the wall. Hildi sensing something, someone behind her slowly turned her head. Sure enough too more stocky looking men also dressed in black stood behind her.
"Duo there are more!" she hissed. He growled and reached for the gun five steps away. A single shot rang out, the bullet barely missing his hand.
"I wouldn't do that," growled the figure.
"Duo!" he turned at Hildi's yelp. The figures behind them had grabbed her and she stood kicking back with all her might, making them wince.
"Don't touch her," he warned in a very threatening tone.
"No worries Mr. Maxell all we came for was some of you"
"Duo behind you!" Hildi cried a frantic expression on her face. At that moment Duo's entire world went black.
~*~*~*~*~*
"So they did what exactly?"
Hildi, Noin, Zechs, Heero, and Sally were hovering over Duo who sat bored in a large leather black chair, in Noin's Preventers office.
"After that they knocked Duo out and stuck like a needle in his arm. It looked like they just drew some blood. Then they tied me up and left. I heard a car engine outside, but it wasn't like I could follow"
"You didn't see their car?"
Hildi shock her head sadly and pointed to the rope burns on her wrists.
"I was sort of tied up at the moment." Duo put a protective arm around her shoulders and they both curled up on the chair together.
Noin turned to Heero a grim expression on her face.
"I think they're the same ones that attacked you" Heero nodded as Duo and Hildi looked over to him shocked.
"Someone attacked you!!" Hildi asked. Heero nodded slightly.
"Heero was attacked last week by a man in black. He wore this insignia. Unfortunately, he didn't live," Noin stated handing Hildi the swatch of black cloth. Then Duo got that smirk, annoying smug look on his face.
"Hahahahaha, ya I guess they figured they better wizen up and send three men to get the GREAT SHINGAMI!" Hildi groaned and whacked him over the head. Noin gave a half grin and continued.
"I really think we should contact the other pilots immediately. If they went after Duo and Heero then I think their next target would be Trowa,"
"Why Trowa?" questioned Zechs.
"Pilots 01, 02, 03, 04, and 05. Heero, Duo, then Trowa. See the pattern?"
Zechs nodded and Duo sighed leaning far back in his chair that tipped Hildi who screeched with alarm and fell right into his arms as they both landed underneath the chair and upside down. Heero arched one of his eyebrows as did Zechs and Noin cracked up in a fit of laughter. Muffled from underneath the chair Duo called out,
"Trowa can easily take care of himself,"
"Unlike you, DEAD MAN!" yelled Hildi slightly muffled but definitely enraged because of being embarrassed in front of Heero Yuy, his archrival and his archrivals wife.
Author Note: I wrote this story down in my *angels choir* purple notebook. Then *gasp* I lost my purple notebook for a whole month. I went into depression and refused to write anymore. But a few days ago I found it again. And here it is hopefully one of my best stories ever. So that means you better review!
Invincible
A young man sat alone in a midnight dark room, typing at a Quicksilver laptop. A plain lamp with gray coverings, dimly light the desk. The man's features were hard to make out in the darkness. Obviously strong and well built, with unruly dark hair. His perssian blue eyes were clued to the computer screen.
.
.
Unseen by the pilot 01 a figure clad all in black crept towards him. Without giving a sign of any kind he whirled around in his chair with a gun pointed in the darkness. He's eyes were cold and murderess.
.
.
"Who's there?"
The figure stood perfectly still, but his breathing, which was hard and labored, gave him away.
"Come out now," he needn't ask he already knew were he was.
The mysterious figure turned and ran desperately to the open window. A shot fired. The figure screamed and instead of jumping fell out of the five- story window and hit the hard, chilly ground.
.
.
Three other figures also clad in complete black sat in a small black van. The van practically disappeared into the night because of its color and no one noticed it. As soon as they heard the scream of their comrade the engine started. With a squeal the van drove out of the parking lot and into the street.
"There will be another time, Heero Yuy." the driver growled.
.
.
"Did he have any identification on him?"
"I already checked, all he had was this," he handed her a small black piece of cloth that obviously had been torn from the actual suit and a cold gray collar, "and this". Noin looked at the collar in disgust and placed it on an examining tray table. With curious eyes she took the cloth and turned it over slowly in her hand. It was in fact completely black and well made. But the other side was an insignia; a full moon embroidered with gold was the letter 'P'.
.
.
She placed the black swatch next to the collar and handed the tray table to an awaiting assistant.
"You, take this and have it scanned. I want to know what organization it belongs to and a full report on everything by tomorrow!"
"Yes Ma'm!!"
"Don't bother. I've already checked. No known organization carries this insignia," Heero stated coldly.
Nion sighed again.
"I don't know Heero, you've just got to many enemies."
~*~*~*~*
"Hildi pass me that wrench will you?"
"Sure Duo!"
A young teen with long chestnut brown hair tied securely in a foot long braid was half under half out of the backside of a black BMW. Covered with sweat and motor oil he wiped his forehead. A young woman stood above him. Her blackish hair cut raggedly short, and a huge smile on her face.
.
.
He blindly reached out his hand and she placed a small cylinder package into his hand, it wasn't the wrench. Two seconds later a cry of joy rang out.
"SNICKERS!!"
Hildi laughed. He was so much like a little kid, that it amazed her sometimes.not that she didn't encourage him.
Duo came out from underneath the car chocolate stains on his fingers and an empty wrapper in his hand.
"Hildi have I told you how much I love you today?"
Hildi nodded and started counting on her fingers, "This morning when I opened my eyes, when I found your shoes that you thought were lost, and at breakfast.oh and.." she trailed off Duo was staring at her oddly, well not really her she realized. He was staring intently right behind her. She leaned forward and whispered, "Duo what's wrong?"
His face darkened and his eyes narrowed. "Get behind me". Hildi did just that and got behind him. She could see how tense he was, he had just gotten back from a mission, now this had to happen! He was unarmed but definitely not defenseless.
"I see you, no need to hide from the god of death. Just come out now and I won't hurt you," he growled.
A figure dressed from head to toe in black and hidden by the shadows thrown by the boxes stacked up against the wall. Hildi sensing something, someone behind her slowly turned her head. Sure enough too more stocky looking men also dressed in black stood behind her.
"Duo there are more!" she hissed. He growled and reached for the gun five steps away. A single shot rang out, the bullet barely missing his hand.
"I wouldn't do that," growled the figure.
"Duo!" he turned at Hildi's yelp. The figures behind them had grabbed her and she stood kicking back with all her might, making them wince.
"Don't touch her," he warned in a very threatening tone.
"No worries Mr. Maxell all we came for was some of you"
"Duo behind you!" Hildi cried a frantic expression on her face. At that moment Duo's entire world went black.
~*~*~*~*~*
"So they did what exactly?"
Hildi, Noin, Zechs, Heero, and Sally were hovering over Duo who sat bored in a large leather black chair, in Noin's Preventers office.
"After that they knocked Duo out and stuck like a needle in his arm. It looked like they just drew some blood. Then they tied me up and left. I heard a car engine outside, but it wasn't like I could follow"
"You didn't see their car?"
Hildi shock her head sadly and pointed to the rope burns on her wrists.
"I was sort of tied up at the moment." Duo put a protective arm around her shoulders and they both curled up on the chair together.
Noin turned to Heero a grim expression on her face.
"I think they're the same ones that attacked you" Heero nodded as Duo and Hildi looked over to him shocked.
"Someone attacked you!!" Hildi asked. Heero nodded slightly.
"Heero was attacked last week by a man in black. He wore this insignia. Unfortunately, he didn't live," Noin stated handing Hildi the swatch of black cloth. Then Duo got that smirk, annoying smug look on his face.
"Hahahahaha, ya I guess they figured they better wizen up and send three men to get the GREAT SHINGAMI!" Hildi groaned and whacked him over the head. Noin gave a half grin and continued.
"I really think we should contact the other pilots immediately. If they went after Duo and Heero then I think their next target would be Trowa,"
"Why Trowa?" questioned Zechs.
"Pilots 01, 02, 03, 04, and 05. Heero, Duo, then Trowa. See the pattern?"
Zechs nodded and Duo sighed leaning far back in his chair that tipped Hildi who screeched with alarm and fell right into his arms as they both landed underneath the chair and upside down. Heero arched one of his eyebrows as did Zechs and Noin cracked up in a fit of laughter. Muffled from underneath the chair Duo called out,
"Trowa can easily take care of himself,"
"Unlike you, DEAD MAN!" yelled Hildi slightly muffled but definitely enraged because of being embarrassed in front of Heero Yuy, his archrival and his archrivals wife.
