Hwoarang: must I do this ALL the time?
FS: Just refer the other chapters from now on...la!
***Anaeki***
"Dr.J?"
"Yes?"
"I uh...um.."
I swear, the guy rolled his eyes at me...even though that's hard to see because of his funky glasses.
"You failed to catch Mr.Marquise, didn't you?"
"Um..um...I..blew up the building, that's a good thing...right?"
Dr. J sighed at me from the vid screen, causing me to cringe inwardly. The guy was like my dad, I really hated to disappoint him.
"Return to your base Anaeki, I'll contact you when I receive more information upon the whereabouts of the Lightning Count."
"Eeh...ah...okay, over and out."
The screen blanked out, giving me freedom to sigh and grab another stick of gum. Chewing something usually took stress away; it was a little better than those stress reliever balls, I don't lose my gum as easily as I lose my balls.
That didn't sound right Anaeki.
"You're also talking to yourself, so it doesn't matter."
I sighed again before sugarry happiness kicked in, springing me out of my Gundam and onto the forest floor. Which reminds me, is sugarry a word?
Shrugging to myself, I pulled of my baseball cap and tied my hair into the usual long and thin ponytail. After that was done, I quickly through the camoflage net over my prescious Gundam before walking into town and heading for my hotel. On the way there, I donned my cap again and watched people walk by in twos or groups. Was it just me, or am I the only one alone here?
As if to answer my question, five guys were suddenly behind me, two of them arguing noisily.
"I DID NOT get caught, you're just paranoid."
"Hn."
Okay, so it was a one sided argument, but the 'hn' guy seemed to be winning already.
"And another thing, I don't know why there were already-"
"Ssh! Duo! We're in public, keep it down...baka."
I pivoted slightly and planted my ass on the nearest bench, not really caring that my feet were sticking out. People have eyes right?
The braided of the five wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, causing him to trip over my feet and yelp loudly before I could react. Okay, so maybe not everyone's that smart, but is it my fault?
"Um...are you okay?"
The guy, Duo I think (guessing from the sound of his voice), looked up at me, glaring.
"Hey! Why can't you sit like everyone else? It's less hazardous."
I grunted. "Oi! Why can't you use your eyes like everyone else? It's less hazardous."
"Why you-"
Before I knew it, the baka had tackled me, causing the bench to fall over. Damn it, I guess they don't nail down benches as well as they used to.
"Dude, get off me!"
Duo swung a fist at me, narrowly missing my face. Instinctively, I pulled back my arm and planted my patented left hook into his cheek; sending him sprawling on the ground. Oops...
"Oh geez, I'm really sorry. I didn't...uh..damn it! You shouldn't mess with me like that!"
His four companions were crowded around me now, looking over their fallen friend and two were even glaring at me. I brought out another stick of gum and began to chew voraciously, stress was starting to build again. Turning to the blond one, who looked the least hostile at the moment-though the unibanged one didn't have any emotion whatsoever-I began the delicate process of apologizing.
"Gomen, sorry, zamendearu...and all that. I really didn't mean it, it was just that, that, that..."
Oh geez, the guy's smile could light a 60watt bulb on it's own. Not that that's a bad thing though, not a lot of people can smile like that when there's a war going on.
"That's all right, Duo gets a little..um..touchy when he loses something. By the way, my name is Quatre and I think that we should be the one's apolozing for his behaviour."
I grinned sheepishly, feeling the beginnings of an anime-like sweatdrop beginning to appear.
"Ah...no, that's all right...gum?"
~~~
FS: Just refer the other chapters from now on...la!
***Anaeki***
"Dr.J?"
"Yes?"
"I uh...um.."
I swear, the guy rolled his eyes at me...even though that's hard to see because of his funky glasses.
"You failed to catch Mr.Marquise, didn't you?"
"Um..um...I..blew up the building, that's a good thing...right?"
Dr. J sighed at me from the vid screen, causing me to cringe inwardly. The guy was like my dad, I really hated to disappoint him.
"Return to your base Anaeki, I'll contact you when I receive more information upon the whereabouts of the Lightning Count."
"Eeh...ah...okay, over and out."
The screen blanked out, giving me freedom to sigh and grab another stick of gum. Chewing something usually took stress away; it was a little better than those stress reliever balls, I don't lose my gum as easily as I lose my balls.
That didn't sound right Anaeki.
"You're also talking to yourself, so it doesn't matter."
I sighed again before sugarry happiness kicked in, springing me out of my Gundam and onto the forest floor. Which reminds me, is sugarry a word?
Shrugging to myself, I pulled of my baseball cap and tied my hair into the usual long and thin ponytail. After that was done, I quickly through the camoflage net over my prescious Gundam before walking into town and heading for my hotel. On the way there, I donned my cap again and watched people walk by in twos or groups. Was it just me, or am I the only one alone here?
As if to answer my question, five guys were suddenly behind me, two of them arguing noisily.
"I DID NOT get caught, you're just paranoid."
"Hn."
Okay, so it was a one sided argument, but the 'hn' guy seemed to be winning already.
"And another thing, I don't know why there were already-"
"Ssh! Duo! We're in public, keep it down...baka."
I pivoted slightly and planted my ass on the nearest bench, not really caring that my feet were sticking out. People have eyes right?
The braided of the five wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, causing him to trip over my feet and yelp loudly before I could react. Okay, so maybe not everyone's that smart, but is it my fault?
"Um...are you okay?"
The guy, Duo I think (guessing from the sound of his voice), looked up at me, glaring.
"Hey! Why can't you sit like everyone else? It's less hazardous."
I grunted. "Oi! Why can't you use your eyes like everyone else? It's less hazardous."
"Why you-"
Before I knew it, the baka had tackled me, causing the bench to fall over. Damn it, I guess they don't nail down benches as well as they used to.
"Dude, get off me!"
Duo swung a fist at me, narrowly missing my face. Instinctively, I pulled back my arm and planted my patented left hook into his cheek; sending him sprawling on the ground. Oops...
"Oh geez, I'm really sorry. I didn't...uh..damn it! You shouldn't mess with me like that!"
His four companions were crowded around me now, looking over their fallen friend and two were even glaring at me. I brought out another stick of gum and began to chew voraciously, stress was starting to build again. Turning to the blond one, who looked the least hostile at the moment-though the unibanged one didn't have any emotion whatsoever-I began the delicate process of apologizing.
"Gomen, sorry, zamendearu...and all that. I really didn't mean it, it was just that, that, that..."
Oh geez, the guy's smile could light a 60watt bulb on it's own. Not that that's a bad thing though, not a lot of people can smile like that when there's a war going on.
"That's all right, Duo gets a little..um..touchy when he loses something. By the way, my name is Quatre and I think that we should be the one's apolozing for his behaviour."
I grinned sheepishly, feeling the beginnings of an anime-like sweatdrop beginning to appear.
"Ah...no, that's all right...gum?"
~~~