One Last Chance
A Sailor Moon/Gundam Wing crossover
By M-chan
Author notes: *hiding from the rabid fans* I know! I know! It took me a long time to get this out! Don't kill me before you listen to what I have to say though!
I just started high school this year. That's right, the big HS. And I have one thing to say...
High school kicks huge, anadultered ass! I love it! ^-^ Anyway, the story's out now, and I've got some things planned. ^_~ Happy reading.
Chapter Three: Everyone Meets Mako! (Well Almost)
Heero smirked at Mako's back and turned, surprised to see Howard running at him. "Howard, what's wrong?"
Howard, who looked, if this at all possible, even more disheveled than when he answered the door, asked urgently, "Did a brunete just run through here?!"
"Hai, she's right over there," Heero pointed to Makoto, who was currently banging on the cockpit door, creating as many dents as possible. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!"
Smirking, Mako calmly stated, "Trying to open the cockpit door, why do you ask?"
Heero scowled, "Because the button is to your left."
"Well, what do you know! It *is* right to my left." She pressed the button and yelped as the door swung down, all the while a very smug Heero was smirking to himself. Her sweaty hand slipped from the handle as a voice rang out.
"Hey, Yuy! Have you seen my tra-oof!" Wufei collapsed under the weight of a falling object. He opened his eyes and immediatly turned crimson. Mako was sitting on his chest and rubbing her prosterior, mutter angrilly.
"Stupid good for nothing pilot! I'll kill him!" Finally noticing Wufei, she smiled applogetically. "Gomen, sir. I kinda had a fall from above."
"N-no kiding..." Wufei managed to stutter out, before his legendary pride kicked in. "So get off!"
Realizing that this job was just barely worth the opurtunity to work on the Gundams, Mako stood smartly up and began to climb the surface once again. Wufei glared at her back and jumped up, stalking over to Howard. "What is that onna doing here?!"
Howard sighed, knowing he would get this all day now. "She's the new mechanic..."
The not solitary anymore dragon's pupils dilated for a second, then he whirled around and stalked to his bedroom.
"He took that well," Heero muttered before turning to Howard. "This is almost as bad as the time you came home married to that topless go go dancer. The one difference is you were drunk for that mistake, and sober for this one." He walked to his room without another word.
***
Gently opening the door, Trowa slipped in undetected. His was surprised to notice his favorite thing coated the usually boisterous base, silence. No, wait... the sound of someone working floated to the acrobat's ears. A slight frown whispered across his features before disappearing like it never was. That was not a sound he recognized.
It wasn't Duo obviously, because whenever he worked, he found some way to annoy either Heero or Wufei. Wufei tinkers here and there, but this was constant. Heero always has music playing, which was a bit unerving the first few weeks back with suicidel mand number one. But Heero had loosened up over there vacation. Made Trowa wonder just what he did...
The circus performer shook his head slightly to clear his thoughts, then checked that his gun was in its holster. He treked forward into the large hanger and was surprised to see a girl working on Heavyarms. His eyes darted around almost fearfully. None of the others were in the hanger, which meant he'd have to talk to her by himself...
Just as he about to gather the courage to walk over and talk to her, Quatre burst in with a cheerful, "Hello all!"
Mako yelped as the floor suddenly started shaking. She looked up to see the braided pilot of Shingami racing towards Quatre, "FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!" bellowing from the cavity that was his mouth.
A flash of white crossed Mako's vision and she saw a blonde odangoed girl looking at her expectantly. A hauntingly famillar voice buzzed through her head, 'Which half of the lunch is mine today, Mako?' The girl closed her eyes and cocked her head to the side.
Another flash. A mini version of the girl before, only with neon pink hair. 'Thanks for lunch, Mako-chan!' Flash. 'Mako-chan's the best cook in the world!' Another blonde, only this one had her hair free.
White. A firey pristess by her clothes was glaring at the odangoed blonde. 'Atleast Mako takes things seriously!' A meek voice piped up from a blue haired girl studying in the corner, 'You two fight far too often.'
Then a flash of deep red light and Mako's vision was filled with the top of a rod, garnet orb adourning it. A soft feminie voice whispered gently, "Sleep," and Mako's eyelids drooped. Teetering drunkedly, she toppled over the side of the platform she had been working on, heading for the pavement below.
***
*cheeky grin* ^^ Like the plot twist? ^_^
Anyway, I'm begining just how our brunete hero will end up with. Quatre and Trowa are kind of out of it... But if you nice reviews can convince me other wise, who knows. *hint hint* And you dun have to choose those two. You can tell me why the other three are pervect as well! Happy reviewing. ^_^
(7 reviews or no more. Yah didn't think I'd forget that, did you? ^_~)
A Sailor Moon/Gundam Wing crossover
By M-chan
Author notes: *hiding from the rabid fans* I know! I know! It took me a long time to get this out! Don't kill me before you listen to what I have to say though!
I just started high school this year. That's right, the big HS. And I have one thing to say...
High school kicks huge, anadultered ass! I love it! ^-^ Anyway, the story's out now, and I've got some things planned. ^_~ Happy reading.
Chapter Three: Everyone Meets Mako! (Well Almost)
Heero smirked at Mako's back and turned, surprised to see Howard running at him. "Howard, what's wrong?"
Howard, who looked, if this at all possible, even more disheveled than when he answered the door, asked urgently, "Did a brunete just run through here?!"
"Hai, she's right over there," Heero pointed to Makoto, who was currently banging on the cockpit door, creating as many dents as possible. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!"
Smirking, Mako calmly stated, "Trying to open the cockpit door, why do you ask?"
Heero scowled, "Because the button is to your left."
"Well, what do you know! It *is* right to my left." She pressed the button and yelped as the door swung down, all the while a very smug Heero was smirking to himself. Her sweaty hand slipped from the handle as a voice rang out.
"Hey, Yuy! Have you seen my tra-oof!" Wufei collapsed under the weight of a falling object. He opened his eyes and immediatly turned crimson. Mako was sitting on his chest and rubbing her prosterior, mutter angrilly.
"Stupid good for nothing pilot! I'll kill him!" Finally noticing Wufei, she smiled applogetically. "Gomen, sir. I kinda had a fall from above."
"N-no kiding..." Wufei managed to stutter out, before his legendary pride kicked in. "So get off!"
Realizing that this job was just barely worth the opurtunity to work on the Gundams, Mako stood smartly up and began to climb the surface once again. Wufei glared at her back and jumped up, stalking over to Howard. "What is that onna doing here?!"
Howard sighed, knowing he would get this all day now. "She's the new mechanic..."
The not solitary anymore dragon's pupils dilated for a second, then he whirled around and stalked to his bedroom.
"He took that well," Heero muttered before turning to Howard. "This is almost as bad as the time you came home married to that topless go go dancer. The one difference is you were drunk for that mistake, and sober for this one." He walked to his room without another word.
***
Gently opening the door, Trowa slipped in undetected. His was surprised to notice his favorite thing coated the usually boisterous base, silence. No, wait... the sound of someone working floated to the acrobat's ears. A slight frown whispered across his features before disappearing like it never was. That was not a sound he recognized.
It wasn't Duo obviously, because whenever he worked, he found some way to annoy either Heero or Wufei. Wufei tinkers here and there, but this was constant. Heero always has music playing, which was a bit unerving the first few weeks back with suicidel mand number one. But Heero had loosened up over there vacation. Made Trowa wonder just what he did...
The circus performer shook his head slightly to clear his thoughts, then checked that his gun was in its holster. He treked forward into the large hanger and was surprised to see a girl working on Heavyarms. His eyes darted around almost fearfully. None of the others were in the hanger, which meant he'd have to talk to her by himself...
Just as he about to gather the courage to walk over and talk to her, Quatre burst in with a cheerful, "Hello all!"
Mako yelped as the floor suddenly started shaking. She looked up to see the braided pilot of Shingami racing towards Quatre, "FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!" bellowing from the cavity that was his mouth.
A flash of white crossed Mako's vision and she saw a blonde odangoed girl looking at her expectantly. A hauntingly famillar voice buzzed through her head, 'Which half of the lunch is mine today, Mako?' The girl closed her eyes and cocked her head to the side.
Another flash. A mini version of the girl before, only with neon pink hair. 'Thanks for lunch, Mako-chan!' Flash. 'Mako-chan's the best cook in the world!' Another blonde, only this one had her hair free.
White. A firey pristess by her clothes was glaring at the odangoed blonde. 'Atleast Mako takes things seriously!' A meek voice piped up from a blue haired girl studying in the corner, 'You two fight far too often.'
Then a flash of deep red light and Mako's vision was filled with the top of a rod, garnet orb adourning it. A soft feminie voice whispered gently, "Sleep," and Mako's eyelids drooped. Teetering drunkedly, she toppled over the side of the platform she had been working on, heading for the pavement below.
***
*cheeky grin* ^^ Like the plot twist? ^_^
Anyway, I'm begining just how our brunete hero will end up with. Quatre and Trowa are kind of out of it... But if you nice reviews can convince me other wise, who knows. *hint hint* And you dun have to choose those two. You can tell me why the other three are pervect as well! Happy reviewing. ^_^
(7 reviews or no more. Yah didn't think I'd forget that, did you? ^_~)
