Gundam Wing: La Femmes
A Fanfic by Lady Lye
(c)2001
Rated for strong language on behalf of the characters. Remember- it's not the author w/ the potty mouth-it's her potty-mouthed characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the whole GW thing... If I did I sure as h*ll wouldn't be here wasting my time writing fanfics about them- I'd be using them as my you-know-what slaves per my latest obsession. So don't try to sue me- it ain't worth it.
Note: rough translation for my rough use of Spanish can be found at the bottom of the chapter. This will include all previous phrases.
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Gundame: (pronunciation varies between gun-dum-eh and gun-dam-ay, but never gun-dame.) The mobile suits used by the five new girls. They are made of gundanium alloy but are coated with a newly developed substance making their shell even tougher than the gundams. Their pilots are known as the Dames.
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Battle Chapter: Bloodied Thorn (Part Four)
"Who are you?"
"Meiran…"
Meiran… Meiran… No… No, this slight, delicate beauty could not possibly be Meiran, his proud, righteous wife. Wufei stared at her. He was being irrational, he knew it. But- no- Meiran- Memories started flooding back to him. The way she would glare at him disdainfully, the way she would pretend his words were of no important to her, the way she looked when she slept, finally quiet and equal to all other humans.
"…Xiang Meilin… please- don't tell my grandfather that I'm out here!" black eyes brimming with tears brought him back to the prescence.
Meilin… not Meiran… Meilin… Strange… their faces were actually remarkably similar… but each face was possessed by a different soul…
She stared at him in fear, wringing hands cloaked in tiny white kid-gloves adorned with pink lace. "Please- he'll be so angry-"
"You're- you're Master Xiang's- granddaughter?" Wufei croaked.
She nodded unhappily. "He wanted me to come to the party tonight but I got scared and ran away- he'll hate me if he finds out I'm out here!" Sudden hope filled her eyes, like a child. "You won't tell him, will you? You can help me get back before he realizes, can't you? Can't you? Please?"
He stared at this girl before him. It was eery- it was Meiran standing before him, saying those things. Meiran? Beg? Never. His Meiran had never begged for anything in her life- the word was not in her vocabulary except as an insult. And while he pulled away in fear at what seemed the sudden incarnation of his dead wife- at the same time, he felt wildly attracted to find her as a weak woman before him.
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"FUCK!" Isabel slammed the laptop closed as sirens and flashing red lights filled the building. "Fuck, fuck and double fuck!" she grabbed her disk and prepared to run.
"This way!" someone called. A young soldier filled the doorway of the office. He spotted her immediately and prepared to sound the alarm, opening his mouth-
"Not today, muchacho!" Isabel slammed her fist into his jaw and her foot into his gut, not stopping to say sorry before bolting past him and down the hallway. "Shit… I HATE it when they do this," she muttered as she ran, encountering still more soldiers. With her fists and her knife she cleared a path and kept going. As she ran, she pulled a remote control from her pocket. "I'd hoped it wouldn't come to this yet, but," she pressed a button.
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Meilin screamed as lights and sirens started to flare from the direction of the base. She backed away a few paces and stared in horror as the base came to life. Wufei swore, finally realizing where Isabel must have disappeared off to. He made a move to go to her- but a whimper made him turn. Meilin was helpless. Completely and utterly helpless. He couldn't just leave her here, could he?
Angry at himself, he grabbed her arm. "Come on-"
She shrieked and protested feebly, trying to pull her arm away but her efforts were pathetic. A three year old could have done better. "Where are you taking me!?" she cried hysterically.
"Somewhere safe- Don't fight me, girl!" he snarled when she hesitated, and pulled her along.
"Wufei!" Ramsey stood at the doorway, looking confused. Inside he could hear the fearful babble of confused partygoers. "What in the devil is happening?"
"Take her- don't let her get hurt," Wufei threw Meilin at him. "She's Xiang's granddaughter."
"Wha-!?" Ramsey looked at the trembling mass of pink frills in his arms. THIS was the second beauty rumored to be in town? He had heard of Xiang's granddaughter- but this baby doll was her?
Wufei turned to go- "NO!" Meilin had hold of his arm. Of course NOW her grip was strong. There was terror in her eyes. "Don't leave me! Please!" she begged.
Fuck… How many times in his young stupidity had he fantasized that just once, Meiran could have said those things to him? Looked at him that way? Depended on him. It was so tempting… A round of gunshots from the base strengthened Wufei's waning resolve. "Meilin, let me go."
"No!" she shook her pigtailed head, tears spilling down cheeks that he now saw had been coated with white and pink powders, enhancing the impression of a porcelain doll.
Firmly, Ramsey pried her off of Wufei. "Go, I'll take care of her," he nodded to Wufei.
"Thank you, Ramsey!" he called as he disappeared into the darkness.
"Noo!" Meilin sobbed, still reaching for him. "No…!"
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His ever faithful, eveready motorcycle brought him to the scene in seconds. He fit in amongst the chaos effortlessly as soldiers eager to prove themselves ran helter-skelter across the grounds. He smiled at their foolishness. Even the stupidest of OZ soldiers had been better trained than these eager young fools.
Shoutings drew his attention however. Spotlights aimed at something in amongst several buildings of the school. He didn't hesitate.
Isabel stood defiantly in the center of their spotlight on a large blacktop with basketball hoops spaced along it's length. She glared up at the man with a megaphone standing directly behind the spotlight, the coward. Was he afraid to let her see his face?
"You're surrounded. Drop all your weapons and put your hands where we can see them. If you proceed amicably and give us no trouble, your punishment may be light."
She snorted derisively, but let her knives drop to the blacktop. Damn. They'd be scratched now. Impudently, she pulled out the remote control. "Do you see this, coward? How do you know that it's not hooked up to a chain of bombs ready to blow this place up with a single push of a button? I don't think you're in a position to be making deals."
This brought hurried talk amongst the idiotic 'leaders'. It was clear that whoever was really in charge wasn't on the scene yet. Isa was aware of the men that surrounded her, each of their weapons aimed directly at her heart. She didn't care. She could do this. "We're- we're going to call your bluff," one called down half-heartedly.
"Really?" she looked surprised. "That's good because it was a bluff." Then she grinned. "What it actually does is much worse," and she pressed another button.
Men's screams rent the air and fire lit the sky. They all turned to stare up in fear at a rapidly descending mobile suit firing at anything and everything outside the beam of light.
Isabel grinned and spoke into the remote and her Bloodied Thorn landed beside her. "'Bout time," she swung herself up into the cockpit, ignoring the wild shots from the frantic men around her. "I'll see you burn in hell."
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Wufei stared on in shock as she took her seat in the huge mobile suit that reminded him so much of the ones he used to pilot… Isabel… that- that was the same suit that had been at Sydney! He knew it! Cursing his stupidity for not seeing it before, he leapt into action, easily pushing a terrified recruit out of an MS and joining the battle.
The stupid fools were trying their best to gang up on Isabel, but they obviously didn't know enough about piloting. Was that really a gundam she was piloting? Since when did she have a gundam!? Didn't matter- he mission now was to help her.
Help her he did, using sheer force to shove away as many Leos as possible. He quickly opened a comm. with her.
"You idiot woman, what do you think you're doing!?" he shouted across the line. Beneath the shout was a quivering- he was afraid for her.
Isabel frowned at him. "Wu-man? I could ask you the same thing! This is my job- get out of the way."
"What do you mean 'your job'?" the battle didn't stop just because they were talking. If anything, they now both had to work harder to maintain the conversation and not get killed.
"My work here for Ms. Relena- Why the hell should I tell you, anyway?"
"Where did you get the gundam?"
"Gundame," she corrected, irritated. Could no one get the name right straight off? "It's mine. It's just a mobile suit, 'Fei, nothing special-"
"Nothing special!? Isabel, once you've piloted a gundam you can never go back to piloting a regular MS," he hacked up a Leo, fingers still itching the way they always did in a battle that wasn't with his gundam. It was true. Those suits were special. Anything less just felt- wrong.
She frowned. What was she hearing in his voice? "And how would you know?"
"I piloted one!" he shouted as one of the building behind them caught fire and started to collapse.
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What was that about cliffhangars? *evil, evil little grin*
VERY IMPORTANT: My website, www.ladylye.50megs.com has lots'n'lots of La Femmes stuff up now! YAY! (See when I don't get time to write I DO get time to draw and think about what I'm going to write and then scan them, still thinking, and then upload them, still thinking and make webpages for them- still thinking, I promise! And then when that's out of my system, I write.) It's got piccys of all our man characters some by me and some by my friend (Thank you, Queen Lilith of Havenshire!!) and of course there's the guestbook to tell me what you think of it all and a bunch of other cool stuff- including a special lil story I wrote about Raisa BEFORE school came crashing in and ruined my free time and I just got to put it up now. HeeHee- that one's exclusive. So PLEASE come see and sign my guestbook! It's so LONELY! Tell me if there's anything you think I should add- and any pics you guys draw are 100% welcome! Just email 'em to me and I'll post 'em, no talent required. I luv u guys, thank you again for your support!
Here are the terms you may need...
WARNING: I used the translator on www.dictionary.com http://www.dictionary.com for these. I don't expect them all to be good. I do hope they get the point across. If anyone knows of a better site to use or can give me some really excellent phrases for Isabel to say, let me know.
amante- lover
buen- good
cliente- hot
cosa caliente- hot thing
fresco como vienen- fresh as they come
hibrido- bastard
materia caliente- hot stuff
mi buen pequeño amigo que mira - my good looking little friend.
muchacha- girl
muchacho- boy
Muchacha del idiota- idiot girl
muy- very. as in muy caliente
perra estúpida- stupid bitch
un moron de mierda- a fucking moron (don't worry, I really do love you, Duo...)
Love it? Hate it? Give me frikkin feedback!!
But thank you for reading anyway :)
-Lady Lye
A Fanfic by Lady Lye
(c)2001
Rated for strong language on behalf of the characters. Remember- it's not the author w/ the potty mouth-it's her potty-mouthed characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the whole GW thing... If I did I sure as h*ll wouldn't be here wasting my time writing fanfics about them- I'd be using them as my you-know-what slaves per my latest obsession. So don't try to sue me- it ain't worth it.
Note: rough translation for my rough use of Spanish can be found at the bottom of the chapter. This will include all previous phrases.
________________________________
Gundame: (pronunciation varies between gun-dum-eh and gun-dam-ay, but never gun-dame.) The mobile suits used by the five new girls. They are made of gundanium alloy but are coated with a newly developed substance making their shell even tougher than the gundams. Their pilots are known as the Dames.
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Battle Chapter: Bloodied Thorn (Part Four)
"Who are you?"
"Meiran…"
Meiran… Meiran… No… No, this slight, delicate beauty could not possibly be Meiran, his proud, righteous wife. Wufei stared at her. He was being irrational, he knew it. But- no- Meiran- Memories started flooding back to him. The way she would glare at him disdainfully, the way she would pretend his words were of no important to her, the way she looked when she slept, finally quiet and equal to all other humans.
"…Xiang Meilin… please- don't tell my grandfather that I'm out here!" black eyes brimming with tears brought him back to the prescence.
Meilin… not Meiran… Meilin… Strange… their faces were actually remarkably similar… but each face was possessed by a different soul…
She stared at him in fear, wringing hands cloaked in tiny white kid-gloves adorned with pink lace. "Please- he'll be so angry-"
"You're- you're Master Xiang's- granddaughter?" Wufei croaked.
She nodded unhappily. "He wanted me to come to the party tonight but I got scared and ran away- he'll hate me if he finds out I'm out here!" Sudden hope filled her eyes, like a child. "You won't tell him, will you? You can help me get back before he realizes, can't you? Can't you? Please?"
He stared at this girl before him. It was eery- it was Meiran standing before him, saying those things. Meiran? Beg? Never. His Meiran had never begged for anything in her life- the word was not in her vocabulary except as an insult. And while he pulled away in fear at what seemed the sudden incarnation of his dead wife- at the same time, he felt wildly attracted to find her as a weak woman before him.
__________________________________
"FUCK!" Isabel slammed the laptop closed as sirens and flashing red lights filled the building. "Fuck, fuck and double fuck!" she grabbed her disk and prepared to run.
"This way!" someone called. A young soldier filled the doorway of the office. He spotted her immediately and prepared to sound the alarm, opening his mouth-
"Not today, muchacho!" Isabel slammed her fist into his jaw and her foot into his gut, not stopping to say sorry before bolting past him and down the hallway. "Shit… I HATE it when they do this," she muttered as she ran, encountering still more soldiers. With her fists and her knife she cleared a path and kept going. As she ran, she pulled a remote control from her pocket. "I'd hoped it wouldn't come to this yet, but," she pressed a button.
__________________________________
Meilin screamed as lights and sirens started to flare from the direction of the base. She backed away a few paces and stared in horror as the base came to life. Wufei swore, finally realizing where Isabel must have disappeared off to. He made a move to go to her- but a whimper made him turn. Meilin was helpless. Completely and utterly helpless. He couldn't just leave her here, could he?
Angry at himself, he grabbed her arm. "Come on-"
She shrieked and protested feebly, trying to pull her arm away but her efforts were pathetic. A three year old could have done better. "Where are you taking me!?" she cried hysterically.
"Somewhere safe- Don't fight me, girl!" he snarled when she hesitated, and pulled her along.
"Wufei!" Ramsey stood at the doorway, looking confused. Inside he could hear the fearful babble of confused partygoers. "What in the devil is happening?"
"Take her- don't let her get hurt," Wufei threw Meilin at him. "She's Xiang's granddaughter."
"Wha-!?" Ramsey looked at the trembling mass of pink frills in his arms. THIS was the second beauty rumored to be in town? He had heard of Xiang's granddaughter- but this baby doll was her?
Wufei turned to go- "NO!" Meilin had hold of his arm. Of course NOW her grip was strong. There was terror in her eyes. "Don't leave me! Please!" she begged.
Fuck… How many times in his young stupidity had he fantasized that just once, Meiran could have said those things to him? Looked at him that way? Depended on him. It was so tempting… A round of gunshots from the base strengthened Wufei's waning resolve. "Meilin, let me go."
"No!" she shook her pigtailed head, tears spilling down cheeks that he now saw had been coated with white and pink powders, enhancing the impression of a porcelain doll.
Firmly, Ramsey pried her off of Wufei. "Go, I'll take care of her," he nodded to Wufei.
"Thank you, Ramsey!" he called as he disappeared into the darkness.
"Noo!" Meilin sobbed, still reaching for him. "No…!"
__________________________________
His ever faithful, eveready motorcycle brought him to the scene in seconds. He fit in amongst the chaos effortlessly as soldiers eager to prove themselves ran helter-skelter across the grounds. He smiled at their foolishness. Even the stupidest of OZ soldiers had been better trained than these eager young fools.
Shoutings drew his attention however. Spotlights aimed at something in amongst several buildings of the school. He didn't hesitate.
Isabel stood defiantly in the center of their spotlight on a large blacktop with basketball hoops spaced along it's length. She glared up at the man with a megaphone standing directly behind the spotlight, the coward. Was he afraid to let her see his face?
"You're surrounded. Drop all your weapons and put your hands where we can see them. If you proceed amicably and give us no trouble, your punishment may be light."
She snorted derisively, but let her knives drop to the blacktop. Damn. They'd be scratched now. Impudently, she pulled out the remote control. "Do you see this, coward? How do you know that it's not hooked up to a chain of bombs ready to blow this place up with a single push of a button? I don't think you're in a position to be making deals."
This brought hurried talk amongst the idiotic 'leaders'. It was clear that whoever was really in charge wasn't on the scene yet. Isa was aware of the men that surrounded her, each of their weapons aimed directly at her heart. She didn't care. She could do this. "We're- we're going to call your bluff," one called down half-heartedly.
"Really?" she looked surprised. "That's good because it was a bluff." Then she grinned. "What it actually does is much worse," and she pressed another button.
Men's screams rent the air and fire lit the sky. They all turned to stare up in fear at a rapidly descending mobile suit firing at anything and everything outside the beam of light.
Isabel grinned and spoke into the remote and her Bloodied Thorn landed beside her. "'Bout time," she swung herself up into the cockpit, ignoring the wild shots from the frantic men around her. "I'll see you burn in hell."
__________________________________
Wufei stared on in shock as she took her seat in the huge mobile suit that reminded him so much of the ones he used to pilot… Isabel… that- that was the same suit that had been at Sydney! He knew it! Cursing his stupidity for not seeing it before, he leapt into action, easily pushing a terrified recruit out of an MS and joining the battle.
The stupid fools were trying their best to gang up on Isabel, but they obviously didn't know enough about piloting. Was that really a gundam she was piloting? Since when did she have a gundam!? Didn't matter- he mission now was to help her.
Help her he did, using sheer force to shove away as many Leos as possible. He quickly opened a comm. with her.
"You idiot woman, what do you think you're doing!?" he shouted across the line. Beneath the shout was a quivering- he was afraid for her.
Isabel frowned at him. "Wu-man? I could ask you the same thing! This is my job- get out of the way."
"What do you mean 'your job'?" the battle didn't stop just because they were talking. If anything, they now both had to work harder to maintain the conversation and not get killed.
"My work here for Ms. Relena- Why the hell should I tell you, anyway?"
"Where did you get the gundam?"
"Gundame," she corrected, irritated. Could no one get the name right straight off? "It's mine. It's just a mobile suit, 'Fei, nothing special-"
"Nothing special!? Isabel, once you've piloted a gundam you can never go back to piloting a regular MS," he hacked up a Leo, fingers still itching the way they always did in a battle that wasn't with his gundam. It was true. Those suits were special. Anything less just felt- wrong.
She frowned. What was she hearing in his voice? "And how would you know?"
"I piloted one!" he shouted as one of the building behind them caught fire and started to collapse.
__________________________________
What was that about cliffhangars? *evil, evil little grin*
VERY IMPORTANT: My website, www.ladylye.50megs.com has lots'n'lots of La Femmes stuff up now! YAY! (See when I don't get time to write I DO get time to draw and think about what I'm going to write and then scan them, still thinking, and then upload them, still thinking and make webpages for them- still thinking, I promise! And then when that's out of my system, I write.) It's got piccys of all our man characters some by me and some by my friend (Thank you, Queen Lilith of Havenshire!!) and of course there's the guestbook to tell me what you think of it all and a bunch of other cool stuff- including a special lil story I wrote about Raisa BEFORE school came crashing in and ruined my free time and I just got to put it up now. HeeHee- that one's exclusive. So PLEASE come see and sign my guestbook! It's so LONELY! Tell me if there's anything you think I should add- and any pics you guys draw are 100% welcome! Just email 'em to me and I'll post 'em, no talent required. I luv u guys, thank you again for your support!
Here are the terms you may need...
WARNING: I used the translator on www.dictionary.com http://www.dictionary.com for these. I don't expect them all to be good. I do hope they get the point across. If anyone knows of a better site to use or can give me some really excellent phrases for Isabel to say, let me know.
amante- lover
buen- good
cliente- hot
cosa caliente- hot thing
fresco como vienen- fresh as they come
hibrido- bastard
materia caliente- hot stuff
mi buen pequeño amigo que mira - my good looking little friend.
muchacha- girl
muchacho- boy
Muchacha del idiota- idiot girl
muy- very. as in muy caliente
perra estúpida- stupid bitch
un moron de mierda- a fucking moron (don't worry, I really do love you, Duo...)
Love it? Hate it? Give me frikkin feedback!!
But thank you for reading anyway :)
-Lady Lye
