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own is the right not to have my fan fic copied!
Hi everyone! This is my first fan fic, and I only hope that it does what I want it to do [my "personal" secretary, (a.k.a. me) sometimes doesn't want to cooperate.] Just drop me a line one of these days, and I'll ponder on what it says. Oh yeah, one last thing. This fan fic contains scenes with bad language. If you don't take this well, then you might want to think about leaving. Otherwise, enjoy your stay!
It was late at night when suddenly a cry for help was heard echoing across the frozen expanse of Antarctica. Warily, Pamela climbed to her feet and stuck her head outside of her igloo door. Being wakened at this time of night was the gravest mistake that a person could make with her.
"What is it that you want?" she cried, irritated.
Still, the same, faraway, desperate cry for help echoed across the Arctic vastness. Sighing, she pulled on her heavy, thick, imitation fur cloak, and walked out into the dark, stormy night, with the wind howling. As she trudged further and further along, the cry became louder and louder, until finally, Pamela stumbled across a half-frozen, desperately screaming woman.
The woman had blondish-black hair, thick, heavy black eyebrows, and was a considerable few inches taller than Pamela. Pamela didn't recognize the woman at all, so the only thing she could do was attempt to make conversation with her.
As soon as Pamela opened her mouth to say a word or two, the other woman tumbled down on the ground. Slowly, Pamela picked her up, and then with lightning speed, dashed back to the igloo. It was going to be a long night.
* * *
As dawn approached, the female showed signs of awakening. Pamela, who had stayed awake all night waiting for this moment, jumped to her feet, not at all expecting the response that she was about to receive.
The woman suddenly jumped up, eyes flaring brightly.
"It's about time! I nearly froze my ass off to get here and…" she trailed off, muttering curses here and there.
Pamela stood, surprised, watching, until the woman finally stopped.
"What is it that you want, miss, and who are you?"
"My name is Dorothy Cadillonia, and I have come to ask for your services. In return, I won't give you anything—but that's not the point. Anyway, I want you to assist me in a mission that I myself have not been able to accomplish for a few years." Dorothy leaned forward in a secretive manner, bringing herself closer to Pamela's face.
Pamela could almost feel the horrid stench of Dorothy's breath. Grimacing, Pamela held her ground.
"I want you to help me to break into the Gundam pilots' mansion." An evil grin crossed her face, and her expression lit up.
"What time?" asked Pamela calmly.
"Tonight," was all Dorothy said, her whisper goodbye.
* * *
1 *Inside the Gundam mansion*
Everything was unusually calm in the household. This type of calm was only achieved after a storm.
Wufei was nowhere to be found. He and Sally had gotten into a heated argument, and Wufei had walked off, after muttering, "Women are so weak!"
Duo, being his usual, stupid self, had, unaware of what was going to happen to him, punched Hilde in the stomach. Now he was sitting in his room, tears streaming down his oval face. He refused to let anyone in.
Hilde was nowhere to be found. After being so close to achieving her goal with Duo, she'd once again been turned away. This had pissed her off more than anything else he'd ever done.
If only Duo had known the pain he'd caused me, then maybe he wouldn't have been so stupid and dumb-assed about it in the first place, Hilde thought.
As for Heero and Relina, they were battling it out in a game of battleships. So far, Relina had sunk two of Heero's ships.
And as for the rest of the household, they'd been there when the fighting started, left when the fighting ended, and hadn't been seen since.
* * *
*Near the Lenox River*
Wufei sits, staring out across the river.
Sally walks up behind him, and yells "INJUSTICE!"
"DON'T MOCK ME, WOMAN! YOU REALLY ARE WEAK!" Wufei shouted straight into Sally's face.
Sally stood, a bemused smile planted on her face.
"I wonder if I can get him to do that more often?" she pondered, supposedly in her own world.
"ONNA! DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" Wufei was trying to snap Sally out of her 'reverie,' with no effect.
Finally, in desperation, Wufei grabbed Sally and kissed her full on the mouth. He was oblivious to her tiny smile of triumph.
Before Wufei could react, Sally wrapped her arms around him, and wrapped them tight. She crushed his mouth to his.
They ran down near the river, where strange sounds could be heard if one listened hard enough.
* * *
"That was one hell of a ride," Sally remarked.
"Don't talk…too tired…please…just…shut up…" was Wufei's response.
* * *
1.1 Fifteen minutes later…
Sally and Wufei left the park separately, still not wanting to admit their love for each other. As they left, a lone figure watched them from the shadows, contemplating how different Wufei and Sally had become after their encounter.
The only thing he said was, "Hn."
Hi everyone! This is my first fan fic, and I only hope that it does what I want it to do [my "personal" secretary, (a.k.a. me) sometimes doesn't want to cooperate.] Just drop me a line one of these days, and I'll ponder on what it says. Oh yeah, one last thing. This fan fic contains scenes with bad language. If you don't take this well, then you might want to think about leaving. Otherwise, enjoy your stay!
It was late at night when suddenly a cry for help was heard echoing across the frozen expanse of Antarctica. Warily, Pamela climbed to her feet and stuck her head outside of her igloo door. Being wakened at this time of night was the gravest mistake that a person could make with her.
"What is it that you want?" she cried, irritated.
Still, the same, faraway, desperate cry for help echoed across the Arctic vastness. Sighing, she pulled on her heavy, thick, imitation fur cloak, and walked out into the dark, stormy night, with the wind howling. As she trudged further and further along, the cry became louder and louder, until finally, Pamela stumbled across a half-frozen, desperately screaming woman.
The woman had blondish-black hair, thick, heavy black eyebrows, and was a considerable few inches taller than Pamela. Pamela didn't recognize the woman at all, so the only thing she could do was attempt to make conversation with her.
As soon as Pamela opened her mouth to say a word or two, the other woman tumbled down on the ground. Slowly, Pamela picked her up, and then with lightning speed, dashed back to the igloo. It was going to be a long night.
* * *
As dawn approached, the female showed signs of awakening. Pamela, who had stayed awake all night waiting for this moment, jumped to her feet, not at all expecting the response that she was about to receive.
The woman suddenly jumped up, eyes flaring brightly.
"It's about time! I nearly froze my ass off to get here and…" she trailed off, muttering curses here and there.
Pamela stood, surprised, watching, until the woman finally stopped.
"What is it that you want, miss, and who are you?"
"My name is Dorothy Cadillonia, and I have come to ask for your services. In return, I won't give you anything—but that's not the point. Anyway, I want you to assist me in a mission that I myself have not been able to accomplish for a few years." Dorothy leaned forward in a secretive manner, bringing herself closer to Pamela's face.
Pamela could almost feel the horrid stench of Dorothy's breath. Grimacing, Pamela held her ground.
"I want you to help me to break into the Gundam pilots' mansion." An evil grin crossed her face, and her expression lit up.
"What time?" asked Pamela calmly.
"Tonight," was all Dorothy said, her whisper goodbye.
* * *
1 *Inside the Gundam mansion*
Everything was unusually calm in the household. This type of calm was only achieved after a storm.
Wufei was nowhere to be found. He and Sally had gotten into a heated argument, and Wufei had walked off, after muttering, "Women are so weak!"
Duo, being his usual, stupid self, had, unaware of what was going to happen to him, punched Hilde in the stomach. Now he was sitting in his room, tears streaming down his oval face. He refused to let anyone in.
Hilde was nowhere to be found. After being so close to achieving her goal with Duo, she'd once again been turned away. This had pissed her off more than anything else he'd ever done.
If only Duo had known the pain he'd caused me, then maybe he wouldn't have been so stupid and dumb-assed about it in the first place, Hilde thought.
As for Heero and Relina, they were battling it out in a game of battleships. So far, Relina had sunk two of Heero's ships.
And as for the rest of the household, they'd been there when the fighting started, left when the fighting ended, and hadn't been seen since.
* * *
*Near the Lenox River*
Wufei sits, staring out across the river.
Sally walks up behind him, and yells "INJUSTICE!"
"DON'T MOCK ME, WOMAN! YOU REALLY ARE WEAK!" Wufei shouted straight into Sally's face.
Sally stood, a bemused smile planted on her face.
"I wonder if I can get him to do that more often?" she pondered, supposedly in her own world.
"ONNA! DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" Wufei was trying to snap Sally out of her 'reverie,' with no effect.
Finally, in desperation, Wufei grabbed Sally and kissed her full on the mouth. He was oblivious to her tiny smile of triumph.
Before Wufei could react, Sally wrapped her arms around him, and wrapped them tight. She crushed his mouth to his.
They ran down near the river, where strange sounds could be heard if one listened hard enough.
* * *
"That was one hell of a ride," Sally remarked.
"Don't talk…too tired…please…just…shut up…" was Wufei's response.
* * *
1.1 Fifteen minutes later…
Sally and Wufei left the park separately, still not wanting to admit their love for each other. As they left, a lone figure watched them from the shadows, contemplating how different Wufei and Sally had become after their encounter.
The only thing he said was, "Hn."
