Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing so please do not sue.

Okay this chapter features basically all of the pilots.

Trowa wiped the sweat from his brow. Ten hours digging in these sun burnt hills and not one single piece of gold. So these are the streets paved with gold? Trowa asked himself.

The wind blew hard across the barren wasteland of rocks and the other prospectors gave a slight groan at the sudden harshness of the wind. Trowa's throat ached with thirst. He had passed a river somewhere…ahhhh Trowa's feet sank into the cool water.

He raised his hand to his mouth. Cool, clean, refreshing. Trowa sat down on the muddy bank. "Ow." Trowa reached behind him and picked up an abandoned mining pan. "Oh well here goes nothing." Trowa said and shuffled the pan in the water.

Trowa gasped when the pan was brought up. "Gold." He whispered. "Gold."

In another mining area*

"DIG FASTER!!!" Wufei commanded. His servants obeyed and dug faster.

Wufei wanted to use some gold on his father's coffin. Wufei shuddered. Coffin. He couldn't believe his father was dead. One servant was lagging. Wufei noted a lower in his paycheck.

The lagging servant had stopped. Oh that is it. "SERVANT!!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING???"

The servant turned around. "M-m-master." He said and fell to the ground.

"Heat stroke sire. He needs a doctor." Another servant said.

"He needs a different job…YOU THERE!!! TAKE THIS POOR HELPLESS FOOL AWAY!!!" Wufei commanded.

"Yes sire."

Wufei put his hand in front of the servant's way. "Don't forget to tell the idiot slagger that he of course is fired. And if you don't get back here by dusk you will be too."

"W-w-we're digging after dark?"

"DON'T QUESTION MY AUTHORITY!!!"

"N-n-no sire." The servant said and rushed off.

"Servants." Wufei muttered.

In the Duo Maxwell Land Area*

Quatre gulped at the gun to his head. "W-w-what do you want?"

Duo sighed. "Your money, honey."

Quatre gulped. "I don't have any on me."

Duo smiled. "How sad. Now you must die."

"DUO HUSH!!!" Heero commanded.

"Heero I'm working."

"Well someone's coming so SHUT UP!!!"

Duo clamped his hand over his mouth. Then he snaped the fingers on his other hand and released his mouth and whispered. "Let's take the pretty boy back to the hideout and finish him there."

"Fine." Heero said agreeing.

Duo yanked Quatre off his horse and dragged him into the darkness. When Duo broke into a run Quatre fumbled in the darkness for Duo's gun. Got it.

"Here we are my humble home." Duo said pointing at the almost invisible shack and pushing Quatre towards it.

Quatre tripped over the stairs and almost landed face first on the front porch. Duo pulled a key out of his hat and said. "Can't be too careful with all them outlaws around."

"Home sweet home." Duo said pushing Quatre inside.

"Well Mr….now who are you???"

"I am Quatre Rababera-Winner."

"Very nice. Well Mr. Winner tis time for you to die." Duo said reaching for his gun.

"Oh Mr. Maxwell?"

"Hold it kid. WHERE IS MY DAMN GUN?"

Quatre pointed the gun at Duo's head. "One tries to have an odd hobby when one is as cooped up as I."

Duo gasped.

"Unfortunately for you my hobby just happens to be pick pocketing."

"Jackass."

Suddenly Heero appeared with a gun to Quatre's head. "I wouldn't say that's a wise idea." Heero said.

"I wouldn't say what your doing is either. I hate to break this to you but my family will defiantly be looking for me…along with a thousand police."

"Right. The Winners. The most influential family in the east."

"You mean you're famous?" Duo asked.

"Just as famous as you."

"Well kid I have to say I'm impressed. How about you put that gun down and I make you an offer you just can't refuse."

"What is it?" Quatre said lowering his gun slightly.

"Join us. You can still be Mr. Winner but how about another identity too? An outlaw identity."

Quatre smiled and put down the gun. "Sure I'm in." He said handing Duo back his gun.

"Oh and Maxwell…you're out of bullets."

Duo looked at Heero. "Where the hell do you easterners learn all of this shit?"

Heero smiled and said. "Hey…it's just New York."

"Gotta go there some time."

"You'd fit right in."

Duo sighed. "Never had a team of three before…but hey there's a first time for everything."

"Or a third."

Duo sighed. "Whatever."

More Wufei and Trowa in the next chapter. TTFN. :-D.