Disclamers: I do not own Gundam Wing. I only own the characters I made,the
gundams I made and the web site I made........That is all
Authors note: This fic is a lil AU so everything (almost) in the fic as been made up by me.Duo's past is made up too so don't sue me.Please SEND ME AN E-MAIL if you like it or even if you think it sucks.Flames are permitted. -This fic takes place after Endless Walts.The gundams aren't destroyed.-
Project Doomsday
Prologue : And so it begins......
It was a hot and sunny day on L2.The colonie's artificial sun was high in the sky and peace ruled the colonie as well as the rest of the world.
Peace might have been establish but not the quiet.A young teen was running down the busy street."Hey!You!"a man yelled.The teen turned his or her head sharply sending a long chestnut brown braid smacking in the air.(sound familiar?)"Come back here theif!!!!!"The theif in question did not stop and instead leaped into the air and landed on top of a roof.(A Trowa-style leap)After jumping roof to roof,the adolescent entered an old and abandoned warehouse.
"Where have you been?"asked a monotone yet young voice."Relax,all I did was getting us some lunch while stealing the peices we needed." The braided teen could now be clearly identified as a girl.
She wore black jean,an equaly black T shirt and leather jacket.She had the most amazing violet eyes one could ever see.(really sound familiar??)"Still Angie,you could have gotten us busted." the young monotone voice belongs to a small boy that must have at least 10 to 11 years old.He had long bright brown hair in a ponytail and 2 dreadlocks hangning by each sides of his face.His eyes were cold and,strangely,one was blue and the other green.The lil boy wore a "smile" T shirt which was excacly the contrary of the boys mood.Unpacking what seemed to be their lunch,Angie spoke."Cheer up Yatta I got something for everyone including you." this said she hands the boy a twinkie while saying:"Plus I'll get to work as soon as I'm finish eating.""We can't afford losing time Angie,we must complete the mission.And our target will be in position in 2 days." Angie and Yatta (the lil boy's name) turned around to see their leader come out of the shadows.He was a japaness teenager of Angie's age.He wore a marine tank top under a black jacket and a pair of jeans.He had cold and emotionless purssian blue eyes much colder than Yatta's.(remind you of some one? if yes than it's good ^- ^)"Okay Adam you win.I will get to work immediatly."Angie sighed before leaving the room heading for the hangar.
********In the hangar******
Angie sighed.She needed to finish her final touch on DarkAngel,she already finished adjusting Silencer and Falcon.She smiled to herself." The original gundams are nothing compare to us."Her smile went larger when she began to fix her mobile suit."Hang on DarkAngel,in 2 days you would be able to demonstrate your worth. Because in 2 days we got a Vice Foreing Minister to kidnap."
*****end of prologue******
Authors note: This fic is a lil AU so everything (almost) in the fic as been made up by me.Duo's past is made up too so don't sue me.Please SEND ME AN E-MAIL if you like it or even if you think it sucks.Flames are permitted. -This fic takes place after Endless Walts.The gundams aren't destroyed.-
Project Doomsday
Prologue : And so it begins......
It was a hot and sunny day on L2.The colonie's artificial sun was high in the sky and peace ruled the colonie as well as the rest of the world.
Peace might have been establish but not the quiet.A young teen was running down the busy street."Hey!You!"a man yelled.The teen turned his or her head sharply sending a long chestnut brown braid smacking in the air.(sound familiar?)"Come back here theif!!!!!"The theif in question did not stop and instead leaped into the air and landed on top of a roof.(A Trowa-style leap)After jumping roof to roof,the adolescent entered an old and abandoned warehouse.
"Where have you been?"asked a monotone yet young voice."Relax,all I did was getting us some lunch while stealing the peices we needed." The braided teen could now be clearly identified as a girl.
She wore black jean,an equaly black T shirt and leather jacket.She had the most amazing violet eyes one could ever see.(really sound familiar??)"Still Angie,you could have gotten us busted." the young monotone voice belongs to a small boy that must have at least 10 to 11 years old.He had long bright brown hair in a ponytail and 2 dreadlocks hangning by each sides of his face.His eyes were cold and,strangely,one was blue and the other green.The lil boy wore a "smile" T shirt which was excacly the contrary of the boys mood.Unpacking what seemed to be their lunch,Angie spoke."Cheer up Yatta I got something for everyone including you." this said she hands the boy a twinkie while saying:"Plus I'll get to work as soon as I'm finish eating.""We can't afford losing time Angie,we must complete the mission.And our target will be in position in 2 days." Angie and Yatta (the lil boy's name) turned around to see their leader come out of the shadows.He was a japaness teenager of Angie's age.He wore a marine tank top under a black jacket and a pair of jeans.He had cold and emotionless purssian blue eyes much colder than Yatta's.(remind you of some one? if yes than it's good ^- ^)"Okay Adam you win.I will get to work immediatly."Angie sighed before leaving the room heading for the hangar.
********In the hangar******
Angie sighed.She needed to finish her final touch on DarkAngel,she already finished adjusting Silencer and Falcon.She smiled to herself." The original gundams are nothing compare to us."Her smile went larger when she began to fix her mobile suit."Hang on DarkAngel,in 2 days you would be able to demonstrate your worth. Because in 2 days we got a Vice Foreing Minister to kidnap."
*****end of prologue******
