Gundam TV

Disclaimer: Again, again, again... this is getting quite tiring... I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM WING!! whatever i write is a figment of my own imagination, ok? yeesh.

Authors Note: Chapter 4, just read it. alright?

Lazarus: Why am I here?
HappyKatcha: Cuz you love me
Lazarus: Oh...
Katcha: Yep! Yes you do!
Lucifer: This is so touching, it makes me sick...
Katcha: Ah! Who are you?!
Lucifer: Your computer.
Lazarus: Sweet!
Katcha: *faints*

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Gundam TV
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After Chantal had called Shanell and she sat on the front porch, waiting in the chilling night. The sky was darkening as she watched the moon become full and the stars glitter. She rubbed her arms, thinking about how nice the stars were... and if the gundam boys were actually in real life. If it wasn't just a dream. Maybe it was...
"Here, take this." Quatre placed a coat on Chantals shoulders as he sat next to her. She didn't even hear him come out.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, I was taught that a real gentleman puts himself aside and worries about the lady only."
"I'm no lady, Quatre." Chantal said with a smile, looking up at the stars.
"Your the closest one to one at the moment." Quatre smiled also, looking up at those same stars and sighing. "They are beautiful, aren't they?"
"Yeah... what are they like from where you're from?"
"Clear, crisp, wonderful. Peaceful. But in the colonies, you never see the stars."
"I wish I could go to the colonies."
"But you can't, right?"
"Right." Chantal sighed. She saw a car slide its way down the dark street. "She's here." With that said, Chantal stood and walked down to where the car parked itself. She opened the door for her friend and smiled.
"Hiya, Chantal." Shanell said as she stepped out, with a happy grin. Chantal smiled and replied to her greeting with a friendly 'Hello' and looked over to the porch. Quatre was gone. Smiling slightly, Chantal pulled Quatre's coat around her tightly and looked at her golden blond friend.
"Be prepared when you come inside, Shanell. Don't touch anyone or anything."
"Are you wearing... his coat? Who I think it is?" Shanell asked in disbelief. Chantal simply turned on her heel and marched up to the house. Behind her, Shanell followed obediently. Chantal opened the door and stepped in, hanging Quatre's coat on the coat hanger and walking into the living room. There were all the boys, Heero and Wufei chatting about what they would do to their gundams next, as in improvements. Trowa had started a very intriguing conversation with Pippa, which included her talking and him nodding and saying the occassional 'Yeah'. Quatre was observing a magazine, interestingly "Cosmopolitan". Chantal took a deep breath and let it all out, moving aside so Shanell could see in. And the staring began.
"Do you have a feeling someone is staring us?" Heero whispered to Wufei as they watched Shanell through the corner of their eyes.
"Yes... I see that..." Wufei nodded.
"She's checking out your butt, Hee-chan!" Duo said a little too loudly, popping up between the two. Wufei jumped a bit, hand immediately reaching for his katana. Heero's hand reached for his gun.
"Whoa, boys, please. What did I say?" Chantal came over and put her hands on the gun and katana. Wufei and Heero nodded and put them away. "Good, I thought so. Now, boys, we have a visitor!" Chantal backed up to her friend. "Everyone, this is Shanell. She isn't OZ, she isn't spy, she isn't an enemy. She's here to help. Now everyone say hi to her."
"Hello." Quatre commenced for them, ever so politely.
"Hiya!" Duo waved at her.
"Hey." Trowa continued.
"Hi?" Wufei tried, failing miserably.
"Hn." Heero grumbled. Chantal gave him a stern motherly look.
"Heero?"
"Hi. There? Happy?"
"Yes, now everyone sit down, we have some business to attend to!" Chantal commanded, sitting down herself. Heero and Wufei sat on the couch next to Trowa and Pippa, shoving them over violently. Shanell took a seat ina nearby chair, just staring at them.
"So how are we gonna gte back to the war?" Duo inquired, still standing. Chantal eyed him and he took a seat near Shanell. "So how are we gonna get back to the war?"
"That's why we're here. We're trying to find a way to get you all back home. To your war." Chantal answered him. The eight people looked between each other.
"How did we get here?" Trowa suddenly asked, breaking his silence as well as the rooms. Chantal and Pippa sighed.
"I was watching Endless Waltz, a movie about the war you are in, and the power went out and a second later came back and there you were!" Chantal explained. Shanell nodded.
"Makes sense... it was a power surge. We need another one." Shanell finally spoke up. Duo looked at her and she nearly swooned.
"Um..."
"Never mind her, Duo." Chantal said, "Now, guys, we need a power surge. Pippa?"
"Well... a good way to get a power surge is to... play with the power box! Simple as that!" Pippa explained. She smiled at her accomplisment, silently congratulating herself.
"Ok... so we need to play with the power box. But how is that gonna help? We need the movie too." Chantal told them, shaking her head. A couple of the boys looked at Duo with a suspicious look.
"Wha?!" Duo exclaimed, a few pieces of food falling from his mouth. The Gundam boys all sighed and shook their heads. He blinked, looked around, swallowed his food, blinked, looked around, and a lightbulb appeared over his head. "The Movie!!!" And with that, Duo pulled out a semi melted video tape.
"Where the hell did you get that?" Chantal asked, frightened in an odd way.
"That's for me to know, and you to... find out!" Duo replied.