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I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY!!! HURRAH!!!
"Now whom am I meeting with again?" Quatre asked.
Mr. Rashid (I had to put him somewhere!!!) narrowed his eyes. "Princess Relena of the Sanq Kingdom."
"Now where is that again?"
"IN EUROPE!!!"
"No need to shout."
"You haven't been acting right lately sir."
Quatre laughed nervously. Has he caught on? He asked himself.
"And you've been coming in late. And falling asleep during meetings. And…"
"I get the point."
"Sir, may I suggest not going out so late?"
"Well I've found some new friends and they uhhhh…like to stay out late."
"Well why don't you invite them over for tea sometime?"
Quatre pictured Heero in a suit politely drinking tea and asking of more crumpets. Quatre tried to stifle his laughter. Then he pictured Duo in a suit. Quatre cracked up.
"Sir?"
"N-n-nothing Rashid." Quatre caught his breath.
"Well you're meeting her in half an hour so make yourself presentable."
"Now…what are we discussing?"
Mr. Rashid sighed. "How you are going to persuade her to back the Winner Foundation."
"Oh. I see."
Mr. Rashid sighed. "Get ready sir."
"Yes, yes, yes." Quatre said hurrying off to get ready.
Half an hour later*
"QUATRE!!! PRINCESS RELENA IS ALMOST AT THE DOOR HURRY UP!!!"
Quatre ran down the stairs and stood next to Mr. Rashid. "I'm here."
DING-DONG. Mr. Rashid rushed to the door. He opened it and bowed. "Hello your highness."
Relena nodded her head at Mr. Rashid. "Hello sir."
Quatre bowed in front of Relena. "Hello Princess Relena."
"Mr. Winner. It is a pleasure to meet you." She held out her hand.
Quatre picked it up and kissed it. "The pleasure is mine."
"I believe we have things to discuss." Relena said.
"Yes right this way." Quatre led her into the enormous dining room and held out a seat for Relena to sit down.
Relena sat down. "Now Mr. Winner…could you please explain what I am agreeing to when I sign the agreement to support your company."
"Good question Princess Relena. Now…"
Mr. Rashid appeared. "Sir. There's someone at the door for you."
Quatre looked at Relena. "I'll be right back."
"Hey Horsey!!!" Duo said.
"Shhhh. My name is Quatre now Q-U-A-T-R-E."
"Wow really? I thought you spelled it with a C or a K."
"Yes well…what do you want?"
"We got a robbery set up and we need to discuss things."
"I'm kind of busy."
"I don't care."
Quatre sighed. "Fine. I'll be right back."
Quatre walked back to Relena. "Your highness would it be possible to re-schedule as I have just learned that a friend of mine has gotten ill."
"Oh I'm so sorry about that, but yes we can re-schedule."
"Good, good. How about a week from today?"
"That's good. I'll have to call my escorts."
"I think they're still waiting outside."
"Okay. Farwell Mr. Winner."
"Farwell Princess Relena."
Quatre escorted Relena to the door, which he opened. "Good-bye." He said.
"Good-bye."
Duo stepped out of his hiding place. "Damn. Who was that babe?"
"A princess."
"Now why on Earth did you let her go?"
"We have a meeting don't we?"
"Quatre in this life there are two things that excuse you from a meeting or a robbery. Number one: You have died or have been life threatenly injured. Number two: You have a date."
"THAT WAS NOT A DATE!!!"
"Then you aren't excused. Let's go." Duo pulled Quatre along.
Later that day at Princess Relena's hotel*
"In case of a demanding situation you are entitled to the sum of one thousand dollars. Whereas in the case of a…" Relena sighed.
"I need a new job." Relena looked out her window and saw a picturesque sunset.
"I need to get out." Relena looked at the ground out of the window. 1 foot. She could make that. She rushed to her drawer where she found a pair of jeans and a shirt she had stolen from Milliardo. She put them on. She looked at her door. She'd be back before they were the wiser. She sat on the windowsill and lowered herself to the ground.
The grass crinkled under her feet as the wind blew her hair and a mishmash of all different directions. She had never felt so free. She ran without knowing the direction. Life had never felt so good.
She stopped and rested under at tree. She'd go back after she took a little break. "What is it with intruders damnit!!!"
Relena stood up. Had she passed a sign? Was she trespassing?
"ALRIGHT STICK EM UP!!!"
Relena gasped as a gun appeared in her face.
"It's a girl. Damn. Well lady empty your valuables and you don't get hurt."
Relena reached for her watch keeping her eyes on the gun. "HEY DUO IS SOMEONE HERE???"
"MR. WINNER???!!!" Relena exclaimed.
Quatre stopped mid-jog. "Uhhh…hello your highness."
"What are you doing? This is illegal."
"Well…uhhhh…don't tell Rashid okay?"
"I think I'll tell the police about this."
"No. Princess Relena please don't."
Relena backed away and bumped into something solid. She whirled around. Heero stuck a gun in her face.
"Move and die."
Relena gasped. Heero motioned to Duo. Duo hit Relena in the back of the head. And then everything went black.
Black is a nice color. It reminds me of sunshine. :-D.
I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY!!! HURRAH!!!
"Now whom am I meeting with again?" Quatre asked.
Mr. Rashid (I had to put him somewhere!!!) narrowed his eyes. "Princess Relena of the Sanq Kingdom."
"Now where is that again?"
"IN EUROPE!!!"
"No need to shout."
"You haven't been acting right lately sir."
Quatre laughed nervously. Has he caught on? He asked himself.
"And you've been coming in late. And falling asleep during meetings. And…"
"I get the point."
"Sir, may I suggest not going out so late?"
"Well I've found some new friends and they uhhhh…like to stay out late."
"Well why don't you invite them over for tea sometime?"
Quatre pictured Heero in a suit politely drinking tea and asking of more crumpets. Quatre tried to stifle his laughter. Then he pictured Duo in a suit. Quatre cracked up.
"Sir?"
"N-n-nothing Rashid." Quatre caught his breath.
"Well you're meeting her in half an hour so make yourself presentable."
"Now…what are we discussing?"
Mr. Rashid sighed. "How you are going to persuade her to back the Winner Foundation."
"Oh. I see."
Mr. Rashid sighed. "Get ready sir."
"Yes, yes, yes." Quatre said hurrying off to get ready.
Half an hour later*
"QUATRE!!! PRINCESS RELENA IS ALMOST AT THE DOOR HURRY UP!!!"
Quatre ran down the stairs and stood next to Mr. Rashid. "I'm here."
DING-DONG. Mr. Rashid rushed to the door. He opened it and bowed. "Hello your highness."
Relena nodded her head at Mr. Rashid. "Hello sir."
Quatre bowed in front of Relena. "Hello Princess Relena."
"Mr. Winner. It is a pleasure to meet you." She held out her hand.
Quatre picked it up and kissed it. "The pleasure is mine."
"I believe we have things to discuss." Relena said.
"Yes right this way." Quatre led her into the enormous dining room and held out a seat for Relena to sit down.
Relena sat down. "Now Mr. Winner…could you please explain what I am agreeing to when I sign the agreement to support your company."
"Good question Princess Relena. Now…"
Mr. Rashid appeared. "Sir. There's someone at the door for you."
Quatre looked at Relena. "I'll be right back."
"Hey Horsey!!!" Duo said.
"Shhhh. My name is Quatre now Q-U-A-T-R-E."
"Wow really? I thought you spelled it with a C or a K."
"Yes well…what do you want?"
"We got a robbery set up and we need to discuss things."
"I'm kind of busy."
"I don't care."
Quatre sighed. "Fine. I'll be right back."
Quatre walked back to Relena. "Your highness would it be possible to re-schedule as I have just learned that a friend of mine has gotten ill."
"Oh I'm so sorry about that, but yes we can re-schedule."
"Good, good. How about a week from today?"
"That's good. I'll have to call my escorts."
"I think they're still waiting outside."
"Okay. Farwell Mr. Winner."
"Farwell Princess Relena."
Quatre escorted Relena to the door, which he opened. "Good-bye." He said.
"Good-bye."
Duo stepped out of his hiding place. "Damn. Who was that babe?"
"A princess."
"Now why on Earth did you let her go?"
"We have a meeting don't we?"
"Quatre in this life there are two things that excuse you from a meeting or a robbery. Number one: You have died or have been life threatenly injured. Number two: You have a date."
"THAT WAS NOT A DATE!!!"
"Then you aren't excused. Let's go." Duo pulled Quatre along.
Later that day at Princess Relena's hotel*
"In case of a demanding situation you are entitled to the sum of one thousand dollars. Whereas in the case of a…" Relena sighed.
"I need a new job." Relena looked out her window and saw a picturesque sunset.
"I need to get out." Relena looked at the ground out of the window. 1 foot. She could make that. She rushed to her drawer where she found a pair of jeans and a shirt she had stolen from Milliardo. She put them on. She looked at her door. She'd be back before they were the wiser. She sat on the windowsill and lowered herself to the ground.
The grass crinkled under her feet as the wind blew her hair and a mishmash of all different directions. She had never felt so free. She ran without knowing the direction. Life had never felt so good.
She stopped and rested under at tree. She'd go back after she took a little break. "What is it with intruders damnit!!!"
Relena stood up. Had she passed a sign? Was she trespassing?
"ALRIGHT STICK EM UP!!!"
Relena gasped as a gun appeared in her face.
"It's a girl. Damn. Well lady empty your valuables and you don't get hurt."
Relena reached for her watch keeping her eyes on the gun. "HEY DUO IS SOMEONE HERE???"
"MR. WINNER???!!!" Relena exclaimed.
Quatre stopped mid-jog. "Uhhh…hello your highness."
"What are you doing? This is illegal."
"Well…uhhhh…don't tell Rashid okay?"
"I think I'll tell the police about this."
"No. Princess Relena please don't."
Relena backed away and bumped into something solid. She whirled around. Heero stuck a gun in her face.
"Move and die."
Relena gasped. Heero motioned to Duo. Duo hit Relena in the back of the head. And then everything went black.
Black is a nice color. It reminds me of sunshine. :-D.
