Disclaimers: Don't own 'em, can't take credit(or own for that matter... phooey!) for all the hunky guys and kick-ass girls, but I can say I own this story idea and my new characters I'm introducing, so HAH! ^_^
A.N: Jeeeeez is my story THAT bad??? 4 reviews and 94 hits for chapter one?!?! What about you other 90 people?!?! I didn't think it was *THAT* bad... I just didn't think it was the best... should I just stop torturing all of ya??? ::sigh:: Well I will... if I don't get enough reviews! Seriously, you all know how it feels to try so hard and have people not comment on it. If it sucks TELL ME!!! Otherwise how am I going to get better?!? Jeeeeeez-luuuuu-eeeeeez!!! Anyway, a warning for all of you, a bit(okay and bunch, sue me) of bad language in the first part, but hopefully not too bad. Oh and if I were you, I wouldn't assume the bad guy is who you think he is!! I'm warning all of you, assuming I DO continue this story, the bad guy is going to be a shocker.... so be prepared and don't you DARE send me threat mail for it either!! It's a story for heaven's sake! ::cough:: Anyway PLEASEEEE review, otherwise I am REALLY gonna stop this story... it's just sooooooo discouraging!! :( But have fun reading this!!! ^_~
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*Fairy Tale Endings: Chapter 2*
A Gundam Wing Fanfiction by Jadet
Copyright 00' By Jadet
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*After the Wedding*
Only the light from the dangling light bulb over head kept the solider company in the lonely room at the back of the military compound. A low growl erupted from his lips, his hands clenched at the thought of the 2nd in command. [Damn, with the captain gone that *bitch* is getting too much to handle!] The man thought, an arm slung over his eyes to block the light. Normally he wouldn't have cared if the 2nd in command was a woman, a solider was a solider. But that..... *wench* purposely used her body to make his men do her every bidding! How was he supposed to keep training them when every time he turned around his men were rushing off to this or that just to see that woman wink at them?! His other arm slammed down into the soft mattress, a barely audible "ploosh" sound the only responding sound. It was oddly satisfying so the man did it again, and again, and again.
A phone ringing stopped the solider from killing his bed. It took the man a few minutes to comprehend that it was indeed his phone that was ringing before he reached out with his hand and fumbled to find the phone. His hand knocked a few things off his bed stand before he found it and her mumbled a few curses. [Damn thing...]
Pulling the receiver to his ear, he frowned and replaced his arm over his eyes. Damn light!
"Yeah?" The solider barked. It was probably just that wench calling to tell him he needed to go jump through a few flaming hoops in a pink tutu...
"Stevens, is that any way to answer to your commander?"
Stevens's eyes shot open and he sat up quickly, cursing under his breath. Shit!
"Sir, forgive me, I thought you were one of the men complaining about something."
"I see, well I don't really care about that at the moment, I just want the full report. Now."
Gulping, Stevens nodded forgetting that the commander couldn't see him. "Yes sir!"
"Good, now how is my 2nd in command faring?" Stevens felt his lips curl a bit.
"The truth sir?"
"Yes, the *truth* Stevens."
Gulp!
"Well sir she is truthfully doing a good job... except that she keeps taking my trainee's from their training to do meaningless jobs. I mean no disrespect to her of course," Stevens hastily rectified. "But I do need to train them and they are always gone doing..."
"Stevens, are you COMPLAINING to me?"
"No, no, NO sir, nothing like that!
"Well that's good. You know how much I despise complaining, don't you Stevens?"
"Yes sir, of course I do..."
"Good. Now are the trainee's almost ready? Those suits were made for those trainee's of yours, and I spent alot of money on them, and on you. I expect results!"
"I know sir, they're.... coming along just the way I wanted, we should be able to test them and the new suits in about a week..."
"Excellent, now that is what I want to hear Stevens. That is exactly what I wanted to hear. Now is there anything else to report? I must get going."
"N... no sir, nothing else. Everything is running smoothly, and the fools we have been watching haven't suspected a thing. By the way sir, how did wedding go?"
"Perfectly."
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The party went past in a blur. In fact she couldn't remember anything past the priest saying that she and the man beside her were husband and wife. Oh jeez that was right! She was married...
She was going to be sick.
Though she was going to be sick in her room, she noticed with a start. How did she get up here?
Relena looked around and found everything in it's place, even the teddy bear hadn't been moved from the middle of the bed. Okay that's good, now where was her... *gulp* husbad? Was she supposed to be undressing? Is that why he left?
[Of course you idiot, how do you go to bed in your wedding dress?] With that in mind she quickly changed out of the stunning white gown and placed it in the closet at the very back. She didn't want to look at it, not for a long, long time. That done, she slipped on a thin blue night gown and sat at her mirror, looking at her reflection. Oh crap, her hair was still in it's crown, along with the flowers placed there by Hilde.
Relena sighed and reached up to undo the crown of hair at the top of her head. Thankfully she pulled out the pins holding her hair up and groaned with pleasure when the pressure was released. [Boy that feels good] Honey-coated gold clouds of hair tumbled over her shoulders and she began to comb it with her fingers, smiling slightly when she remembered Heero doing this for her. He had always enjoyed running his fingers through her hair...
Relena stopped her hand in mid stroke. Oh God, she had forgotten about him for a minute! A burning sensation pressed against the back of her eyes, her hands beginning to tremble a bit. How... how could she have forgotten about him?
Slipping a hand down to her stomach, she made a circular motion, not sure herself whether she was comforting the child or herself. [Oh Heero!] Tears began clamoring to be released but still Relena held them in check. [No! I will not cry! I have cried enough, I have no reason to cry, I have...] Her hands began to tremble even harder now, a cold acid running through her veins.
She was married to someone else. Was that a good enough reason?
That thought circled her head, a never ending taunt. She was married to someone else, she was married to someone else, she was married to...
"Darling, are you okay?"
Him.
Turning, Relena faced the man in the doorway, quickly removing her hand from her stomach. She couldn't let him know about the baby yet, the guy had to think it was his... And that in it self was a horrible thought.
"Honey?" Relena jerked slightly and forced a smile at the man. It wasn't his fault that all this happened after all, Relena chided herself. Not at all...
"I'm fine, thank you," Relena said, a fake cheery note in her voice. This man probably didn't want this anymore than she did. He and her were both the victims of politics and responsibilities.
Sighing, she looked at him. He had changed from the black tux from the wedding to just a pair of navy sweat pants. His jet black hair was let loose from it's ponytail at the back of his head, falling softly to his broad, tan shoulders. Blank blue-black eyes stared at her from underneath his bangs, a thoughtful frown on his lips. Relena supposed that she could do worse, but her heart still yearned for messy sun kissed chocolate silk and dark Prussian blue eyes that she could drown in. Relena felt her heart squeeze a bit for the man before her. The poor guy, she would never love him the way she should, she just hoped he wouldn't expect that from her. Her heart was buried with another after all.
"You sure?" For an instant Relena could have sworn she saw a flash of resentment, or it could have been lust, in his eyes but it was quickly covered by worry. Relena mentally shaked herself. [Stop fantasizing, there is nothing about him that can get you out of this]
"Yeah, I'm fine."
A roguish smile worked up on his lips, a smile that would stop any sane normal woman's heart. But then again, she didn't consider herself normal or sane, I mean who looked out at the stars and talked to them like they were your friend? Or lover in her case.
"Good, for a minute you were worrying me. Are you ready?"
Relena felt herself shudder involuntarily at the thought of sharing her bed with anyone but Heero, but then nodded anyway. Might as well get this over with. Catching her nod, he pulled off his pants and threw them into the corner, oblivious to the blush working it's way onto Relena's cheeks.
[Stop it you idiot, you've already seen things like that before and enjoyed it! Stop acting like a virgin...] Relena blinked. Oh yeah she was supposed to be a virgin... crap. Relena shrugged and turned her back to him, slowly pulling her night gown off. [Oh well, maybe he won't make a big deal about it...]
"Relena?"
"Yes?"
"You sure you're ready?"
"Yes, I'm ready Reginald."
"No, don't call me that. Call me Husband, or Love, or Sweetheart, or Sexy-thing, but not Reginald."
Relena thought that odd but didn't dare comment, trying to talk around the bile threatening to push over her defenses... She really was going to have to call him that wasn't she? A paniced look came into her eyes and she was glad she was looking into the mirror instead of at him. "All right, yes I'm ready... husband."
A evil grin rose on his face, his eyes hungrily eating up the sight of her naked back.
"Better."
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~*About the same time as above, maybe a few minutes before give or take*~
Heero gulped a few breaths, trying to calm his racing heart. It was pumping so hard and fast it was giving him a headache on top of all the other pain his body was radiating. A sharp pain and a wet trickle made him look down to find the deep gash in his side had opened again. Shit, he better do this quick, he was on the verge of collapsing.
"Well?" Zechs prodded, being smart enough not to mention that Heero was swaying on his feet. Scowling, Heero tried to stand straighter and gave his trade mark death glare to Zechs.
"You knew, didn't you?"
"Knew what?"
"That I was alive, that I wasn't dead. You knew."
Zechs gave glare for glare, his feverish eyes containing a cold glint. "She deserved better than you, kid. A lot better, and you know that. And I know you love her, but I also know this guy is tons better for her than you in the end. You just gave me the excuse."
A spark of pain streaked through Heero's heart. He was right, but those were Heero's fears! How dare Zechs say them out loud!?
"Does she love him? Does he love *her*?" Heero shook his head, of course they didn't, they had only met 2 weeks ago. Dismissing the nagging doubt, he focused on another question. That one was just causing him more trouble than he wanted to acknowledge. "Does she know about him and his family though? You knew, of course, that this guy is from the family that founded and supported half of OZ and the Romefeller Foundation. You knew. Did you think that by marrying her to some pro-war idiot that you would be saving the Sank Kingdom and the world? The colonies?"
No response.
"You did, you thought that. It didn't matter to you that you were, are, placing her in danger. You just thought she would be able to control him, that her influence would be able to change him. You, Zechs Marquis, should know better than anyone that no one changes in the end, *no one*. And yet you still forced her to marry him, using your pathetic illness to push her. You are weak Zechs, weak and stupid."
Zechs flushed at the insults but held his tongue. Heero wondered why the insults seemed to hit so close to home but didn't think about it for too long. It took all his energy to stay standing. God he was tired...
"Well I hate to interrupt this happy little reunion, but Heero and I gotta be heading back," A voice called out, breaking Heero and Zechs's glare match. Turning, they looked at the doorway, one angry, one oddly relieved. Duo grinned at Zechs, his hands on his hips. "Who knew old Zechs-y boy could get sick? Next you'll know that Heero will starting talking as much as me!"
"Maxwell?"
"Duo?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up." They both echoed before Heero turned and began walking stiffly out the room, Duo grinning one last time at Zechs before following Heero, calling to him. Zechs watched them through half closed eyes as Duo caught up to Heero and slung one of Heero's arms around his shoulders. It stuck Zechs a bit odd that Heero didn't object but instead leaned against Duo before walking again but a bright red spot in the corner of his eye changed his mind. Ahhhh, it looked like Heero was hurt more badly than he at first thought.
After they had finally left, Zechs groaned and closed his eyes. That kid always gave him a bad headache... Maxwell too on second thought. Both did and it was lucky for him that they weren't going to be around anymore... now that Relena was married and everything...
Zechs yawned and leaned back against the pillow a bit more. Sleep sounded good, very good. Sleep....
Sleep is always good.
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All the plans were going as planned. Before too long he would have all the power. He would have the Sank Kingdom, he would have Relena out of the way, he would have the World leaders under his thumb, the colonies willing to do anything he said... oh and yes how could he forget? The most enjoyable thing of all.
He would have Heero's blood staining his hands.
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To be continued in Chap. 3!!!!!!!!
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WELLLLLL????? If it sucked that bad tell me so I can get the dratted thing off fanfiction.net okay?? ::sigh:: although I think that this story would be cool, the bad guy is going to suck and be awesome at the same time.... and me got lotsa fight scene's in my head but...... oh well. REVIEW!!!!! Jaa!!! ^.~
A.N: Jeeeeez is my story THAT bad??? 4 reviews and 94 hits for chapter one?!?! What about you other 90 people?!?! I didn't think it was *THAT* bad... I just didn't think it was the best... should I just stop torturing all of ya??? ::sigh:: Well I will... if I don't get enough reviews! Seriously, you all know how it feels to try so hard and have people not comment on it. If it sucks TELL ME!!! Otherwise how am I going to get better?!? Jeeeeeez-luuuuu-eeeeeez!!! Anyway, a warning for all of you, a bit(okay and bunch, sue me) of bad language in the first part, but hopefully not too bad. Oh and if I were you, I wouldn't assume the bad guy is who you think he is!! I'm warning all of you, assuming I DO continue this story, the bad guy is going to be a shocker.... so be prepared and don't you DARE send me threat mail for it either!! It's a story for heaven's sake! ::cough:: Anyway PLEASEEEE review, otherwise I am REALLY gonna stop this story... it's just sooooooo discouraging!! :( But have fun reading this!!! ^_~
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*Fairy Tale Endings: Chapter 2*
A Gundam Wing Fanfiction by Jadet
Copyright 00' By Jadet
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*After the Wedding*
Only the light from the dangling light bulb over head kept the solider company in the lonely room at the back of the military compound. A low growl erupted from his lips, his hands clenched at the thought of the 2nd in command. [Damn, with the captain gone that *bitch* is getting too much to handle!] The man thought, an arm slung over his eyes to block the light. Normally he wouldn't have cared if the 2nd in command was a woman, a solider was a solider. But that..... *wench* purposely used her body to make his men do her every bidding! How was he supposed to keep training them when every time he turned around his men were rushing off to this or that just to see that woman wink at them?! His other arm slammed down into the soft mattress, a barely audible "ploosh" sound the only responding sound. It was oddly satisfying so the man did it again, and again, and again.
A phone ringing stopped the solider from killing his bed. It took the man a few minutes to comprehend that it was indeed his phone that was ringing before he reached out with his hand and fumbled to find the phone. His hand knocked a few things off his bed stand before he found it and her mumbled a few curses. [Damn thing...]
Pulling the receiver to his ear, he frowned and replaced his arm over his eyes. Damn light!
"Yeah?" The solider barked. It was probably just that wench calling to tell him he needed to go jump through a few flaming hoops in a pink tutu...
"Stevens, is that any way to answer to your commander?"
Stevens's eyes shot open and he sat up quickly, cursing under his breath. Shit!
"Sir, forgive me, I thought you were one of the men complaining about something."
"I see, well I don't really care about that at the moment, I just want the full report. Now."
Gulping, Stevens nodded forgetting that the commander couldn't see him. "Yes sir!"
"Good, now how is my 2nd in command faring?" Stevens felt his lips curl a bit.
"The truth sir?"
"Yes, the *truth* Stevens."
Gulp!
"Well sir she is truthfully doing a good job... except that she keeps taking my trainee's from their training to do meaningless jobs. I mean no disrespect to her of course," Stevens hastily rectified. "But I do need to train them and they are always gone doing..."
"Stevens, are you COMPLAINING to me?"
"No, no, NO sir, nothing like that!
"Well that's good. You know how much I despise complaining, don't you Stevens?"
"Yes sir, of course I do..."
"Good. Now are the trainee's almost ready? Those suits were made for those trainee's of yours, and I spent alot of money on them, and on you. I expect results!"
"I know sir, they're.... coming along just the way I wanted, we should be able to test them and the new suits in about a week..."
"Excellent, now that is what I want to hear Stevens. That is exactly what I wanted to hear. Now is there anything else to report? I must get going."
"N... no sir, nothing else. Everything is running smoothly, and the fools we have been watching haven't suspected a thing. By the way sir, how did wedding go?"
"Perfectly."
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The party went past in a blur. In fact she couldn't remember anything past the priest saying that she and the man beside her were husband and wife. Oh jeez that was right! She was married...
She was going to be sick.
Though she was going to be sick in her room, she noticed with a start. How did she get up here?
Relena looked around and found everything in it's place, even the teddy bear hadn't been moved from the middle of the bed. Okay that's good, now where was her... *gulp* husbad? Was she supposed to be undressing? Is that why he left?
[Of course you idiot, how do you go to bed in your wedding dress?] With that in mind she quickly changed out of the stunning white gown and placed it in the closet at the very back. She didn't want to look at it, not for a long, long time. That done, she slipped on a thin blue night gown and sat at her mirror, looking at her reflection. Oh crap, her hair was still in it's crown, along with the flowers placed there by Hilde.
Relena sighed and reached up to undo the crown of hair at the top of her head. Thankfully she pulled out the pins holding her hair up and groaned with pleasure when the pressure was released. [Boy that feels good] Honey-coated gold clouds of hair tumbled over her shoulders and she began to comb it with her fingers, smiling slightly when she remembered Heero doing this for her. He had always enjoyed running his fingers through her hair...
Relena stopped her hand in mid stroke. Oh God, she had forgotten about him for a minute! A burning sensation pressed against the back of her eyes, her hands beginning to tremble a bit. How... how could she have forgotten about him?
Slipping a hand down to her stomach, she made a circular motion, not sure herself whether she was comforting the child or herself. [Oh Heero!] Tears began clamoring to be released but still Relena held them in check. [No! I will not cry! I have cried enough, I have no reason to cry, I have...] Her hands began to tremble even harder now, a cold acid running through her veins.
She was married to someone else. Was that a good enough reason?
That thought circled her head, a never ending taunt. She was married to someone else, she was married to someone else, she was married to...
"Darling, are you okay?"
Him.
Turning, Relena faced the man in the doorway, quickly removing her hand from her stomach. She couldn't let him know about the baby yet, the guy had to think it was his... And that in it self was a horrible thought.
"Honey?" Relena jerked slightly and forced a smile at the man. It wasn't his fault that all this happened after all, Relena chided herself. Not at all...
"I'm fine, thank you," Relena said, a fake cheery note in her voice. This man probably didn't want this anymore than she did. He and her were both the victims of politics and responsibilities.
Sighing, she looked at him. He had changed from the black tux from the wedding to just a pair of navy sweat pants. His jet black hair was let loose from it's ponytail at the back of his head, falling softly to his broad, tan shoulders. Blank blue-black eyes stared at her from underneath his bangs, a thoughtful frown on his lips. Relena supposed that she could do worse, but her heart still yearned for messy sun kissed chocolate silk and dark Prussian blue eyes that she could drown in. Relena felt her heart squeeze a bit for the man before her. The poor guy, she would never love him the way she should, she just hoped he wouldn't expect that from her. Her heart was buried with another after all.
"You sure?" For an instant Relena could have sworn she saw a flash of resentment, or it could have been lust, in his eyes but it was quickly covered by worry. Relena mentally shaked herself. [Stop fantasizing, there is nothing about him that can get you out of this]
"Yeah, I'm fine."
A roguish smile worked up on his lips, a smile that would stop any sane normal woman's heart. But then again, she didn't consider herself normal or sane, I mean who looked out at the stars and talked to them like they were your friend? Or lover in her case.
"Good, for a minute you were worrying me. Are you ready?"
Relena felt herself shudder involuntarily at the thought of sharing her bed with anyone but Heero, but then nodded anyway. Might as well get this over with. Catching her nod, he pulled off his pants and threw them into the corner, oblivious to the blush working it's way onto Relena's cheeks.
[Stop it you idiot, you've already seen things like that before and enjoyed it! Stop acting like a virgin...] Relena blinked. Oh yeah she was supposed to be a virgin... crap. Relena shrugged and turned her back to him, slowly pulling her night gown off. [Oh well, maybe he won't make a big deal about it...]
"Relena?"
"Yes?"
"You sure you're ready?"
"Yes, I'm ready Reginald."
"No, don't call me that. Call me Husband, or Love, or Sweetheart, or Sexy-thing, but not Reginald."
Relena thought that odd but didn't dare comment, trying to talk around the bile threatening to push over her defenses... She really was going to have to call him that wasn't she? A paniced look came into her eyes and she was glad she was looking into the mirror instead of at him. "All right, yes I'm ready... husband."
A evil grin rose on his face, his eyes hungrily eating up the sight of her naked back.
"Better."
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~*About the same time as above, maybe a few minutes before give or take*~
Heero gulped a few breaths, trying to calm his racing heart. It was pumping so hard and fast it was giving him a headache on top of all the other pain his body was radiating. A sharp pain and a wet trickle made him look down to find the deep gash in his side had opened again. Shit, he better do this quick, he was on the verge of collapsing.
"Well?" Zechs prodded, being smart enough not to mention that Heero was swaying on his feet. Scowling, Heero tried to stand straighter and gave his trade mark death glare to Zechs.
"You knew, didn't you?"
"Knew what?"
"That I was alive, that I wasn't dead. You knew."
Zechs gave glare for glare, his feverish eyes containing a cold glint. "She deserved better than you, kid. A lot better, and you know that. And I know you love her, but I also know this guy is tons better for her than you in the end. You just gave me the excuse."
A spark of pain streaked through Heero's heart. He was right, but those were Heero's fears! How dare Zechs say them out loud!?
"Does she love him? Does he love *her*?" Heero shook his head, of course they didn't, they had only met 2 weeks ago. Dismissing the nagging doubt, he focused on another question. That one was just causing him more trouble than he wanted to acknowledge. "Does she know about him and his family though? You knew, of course, that this guy is from the family that founded and supported half of OZ and the Romefeller Foundation. You knew. Did you think that by marrying her to some pro-war idiot that you would be saving the Sank Kingdom and the world? The colonies?"
No response.
"You did, you thought that. It didn't matter to you that you were, are, placing her in danger. You just thought she would be able to control him, that her influence would be able to change him. You, Zechs Marquis, should know better than anyone that no one changes in the end, *no one*. And yet you still forced her to marry him, using your pathetic illness to push her. You are weak Zechs, weak and stupid."
Zechs flushed at the insults but held his tongue. Heero wondered why the insults seemed to hit so close to home but didn't think about it for too long. It took all his energy to stay standing. God he was tired...
"Well I hate to interrupt this happy little reunion, but Heero and I gotta be heading back," A voice called out, breaking Heero and Zechs's glare match. Turning, they looked at the doorway, one angry, one oddly relieved. Duo grinned at Zechs, his hands on his hips. "Who knew old Zechs-y boy could get sick? Next you'll know that Heero will starting talking as much as me!"
"Maxwell?"
"Duo?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up." They both echoed before Heero turned and began walking stiffly out the room, Duo grinning one last time at Zechs before following Heero, calling to him. Zechs watched them through half closed eyes as Duo caught up to Heero and slung one of Heero's arms around his shoulders. It stuck Zechs a bit odd that Heero didn't object but instead leaned against Duo before walking again but a bright red spot in the corner of his eye changed his mind. Ahhhh, it looked like Heero was hurt more badly than he at first thought.
After they had finally left, Zechs groaned and closed his eyes. That kid always gave him a bad headache... Maxwell too on second thought. Both did and it was lucky for him that they weren't going to be around anymore... now that Relena was married and everything...
Zechs yawned and leaned back against the pillow a bit more. Sleep sounded good, very good. Sleep....
Sleep is always good.
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All the plans were going as planned. Before too long he would have all the power. He would have the Sank Kingdom, he would have Relena out of the way, he would have the World leaders under his thumb, the colonies willing to do anything he said... oh and yes how could he forget? The most enjoyable thing of all.
He would have Heero's blood staining his hands.
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To be continued in Chap. 3!!!!!!!!
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WELLLLLL????? If it sucked that bad tell me so I can get the dratted thing off fanfiction.net okay?? ::sigh:: although I think that this story would be cool, the bad guy is going to suck and be awesome at the same time.... and me got lotsa fight scene's in my head but...... oh well. REVIEW!!!!! Jaa!!! ^.~