Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or any of it's characters, and sadly I never will. They belong to Naoko Takeuchi. I don't own Gundam Wing either, they belong to their respective owners.
AN: Here it is, my 3rd chapter of GW style! You guys didn't forget about me, did ya?
As you will see, this one is slightly longer than the other chapters. I hope you guys like it, ideas and scenes were rolling in my mind when I typed this.
A few curses in Japanese and English, and masaka means impossible.
Tenshi turns to Chibi Usagi who's siting her left shoulder: You know the deal!
Chichi Usagi sighs and mutters something under her breath before fluttering up in front of everyone with a bull horn that's waayy too big for her:
Usagi will sometimes be referred as Tsuki(moon) and Setsuna as Dr. S. The Endless Waltz never happened so the Gundams weren't, I repeat, WEREN'T destroyed!!
Usagi breaths heavily and weakly flutters back to Tenshi's shoulders.
Broken Angel
GW-03
Tsuki was about to turn around when she heard a click. She didn't need to turn around to know that someone else was in the room…who wasn't unconscious… or unarmed.
"Stop."
It was a simple command, but the tone was enough to ensure that he wasn't playing around, and that she had something that he wanted.
And no matter what the consequences were, he was planning on taking it…..
Tsuki's back stiffened as she heard the safety of the gun click. 'Kuso!' she thought angrily. 'I didn't even hear him slip in. And I was almost out of here, too!'
Her thoughts were put on halt as someone spoke, "Lift both of your hands into the air. And don't try anything sneaky, Good Lookin, I don't want to have to hurt such a pretty lady as yourself."
Tsuki frowned as she lifted her hands slowly. That was definitely a different voice; a familiar voice.
Her eyes went wide when she heard another voice sigh in despair. 'How many are there, for Kami's sake?!' she thought to herself.
"Duo, you shouldn't say things like that. It' rude." Came a soft voice. "C'mon, Qu-kun! I'm just complimenting her. Besides, with those legs, who wouldn't?" the second voice stated to the third. He was really starting to piss Tsuki off.
"Would both of you shut up?! This isn't the time for your usual idioticness!"
Tsuki had to strain to keep herself from falling flat on her face. 'You've got to be kidding me! They were all able to get in here without me noticing?! I have definitely got to get back into shape.'
Tsuki's breath stilled as she heard footsteps approach her. This was definitely not good…
Heero ignored the three pilots and Trowa, who was keeping a close eye on the girl.
He kept his magnum 47 leveled with the back of her head before walking steadily towards her.
Tsuki's mind raced as the person's footsteps ceased right behind her. He reached into her left pocket to retrieve the disk.
And for a second, she was glad she placed the stolen gun in her right.
'It's now or never.' She thought to herself as she felt his hand start to withdraw with her disk.
Heero's eyes widened briefly as the girl suddenly twisted from him. He quickly pulled the trigger of his gun, and cursed when it missed her and instead, shatters the computer screen.
Tsuki moved swiftly as she ducked out of the leather jacket, and prayed the others in the background wouldn't take a risk at shooting their partner to get to her.
In one fluent move, she removed the gun from her right pocket and twisted the jacket around the left hand of her assailant.
Heero and Tsuki stood frozen with their guns leveled at each other, while their faces held an emotionless expression.
Tsuki was kneeled with her right knee on the ground, and her left arm held on to the sleeve of the leather jacket which Heero's left wrist and hand were skillfully twisted in. Her right hand held the silencer, which was pointed up slightly, so it was aimed between Heero's cold blue eyes.
Heero glared at the girl with steal Prussian eyes. They held more hostility then they usually do sense he and the girl had pulled themselves into the stalemate. He could absently feel the circulation being cut off in his left his arm as he kept his gun leveled at the blonde's forehead.
Though he would never admit it to anyone, Heero was slightly baffled at the girl's stamina and swift reflexes, and wondered for a second who she worked for. After a harder glance he recognized her; but from where?
Heero knew the others wouldn't shoot in risk of shooting him. Well, at least Duo and Quatre wouldn't. Trowa had lost his gun in a fight with a couple of soldiers, so he was unarmed. And Wufei probably thought Heero was a strong fighter and it would be a waste to kill him off so easily… or he could just be shocked that a woman was able to pull something so brave and skillfully while going against Yui.
The four pilots in the background watched the scene silently for a moment. They were all pretty surprised at what just happened, and they didn't know what to do. That was until Duo pointed out something that none of the pilots seemed to notice in all the excitement, "Hey! That's Tsukino! Don't you go to the same University as us?!"
Tsuki's and Heero's eyes widened slightly, but besides that, she nor he made an attempt to move. After a second she gave a slight nod, "Hai, Duo-san. That would be me. I guess we meet again sooner than we really wanted to, ne?" She asked without taking her eyes away from Heero's.
The others were quite surprised by this information, though only a few showed it. She certainly looked different from earlier that afternoon.
They turned their attention back to the odango headed girl when they heard her watch beep twice.
Tsuki smiled suddenly, "Well, it was interesting seeing you guys again, but I really must be going." Before anyone could question her, loud sirens informed them all that the alarm had just went off.
Tsuki took this distraction and swung her left leg in a fast low sweep, which knocked Heero off balance as she released her hold on the jacket. Moving quickly, she preformed a no-hand back spring unto the control table, which was right under the ventilation screen.
Heero pulled himself into a back roll as the girl tripped him so he would be crouched on his right knee to get a clear shot at her. He new Duo had missed when he heard the American curse in his native language.
As he got back to his feet, he saw the girl push a remote button that he had not seen earlier. Almost immediately, the whole place shook violently with explosions, and the five pilots were tossed to the ground unceremoniously.
Tsuki took that moment to jump for the vent. Heero saw this and tried to empty his clip as fast as he could at her.
All missed except one, which grazed her thigh. He felt some satisfaction when she gasped in pain, but it was quickly relinquished when he noted how it didn't slow her down.
She easily pulled herself into the vent before disappearing from view.
They stood dumbfounded for a second and Duo smiled slightly, despite the situation, "Well, ya have to admit, she's good."
**
Tsuki muttered angrily as she ran swiftly through the alleys. Every time her left foot hit the pavement, a shock of pain would run up her leg.
And every time she felt that pain, she thought of Heero Yui.
And every time she thought of Heero Yui, she cursed him with every inch of her fiber.
"That son of a bitch!" She said angrily before glancing behind her.
When she was sure that she was far enough from the now ruined base, she leaned against an alley wall to inspect the bleeding gash on her thigh. She widened the rip in her pants to get a better view.
Luckily, he didn't hit a blood vein, or she would be in serious trouble.
'I can't believe that bakayaro shot me!' she thought to herself.
"Then again, I would have done the same thing if the tables were turned."
She went to reach into her jacket pocket to find something to wrap the wound when she realized she didn't have it on.
"OH, this is just getting better and better." She said bitterly. "And that was my favorite jacket too! Dr. S is going to be sooo mad."
Setsuna had gotten her the jacket for her 16th birthday after her last mission before the war ended. And this was the first time she wore it sense she had gotten it.
"Figures," she mumbled before pulling the disk from her back pocket.
She grinned suddenly,
"Well, at least I still have the disk. So in a way I won, you could say."
**
Usagi tried not to stumble as she unlock the apartment door. After all that fighting and running around, she was exhausted.
It was 11:00 at night, and Usagi didn't know if Dr. S had went to bed, or waited up for her. Though it was usually the second.
Setsuna smiled when she heard the door unlock, but it quickly left her face when she saw the gash on Usagi's thigh.
Though it wasn't bleeding anymore, she could easily see the old blood that was smeared across her black knee-knockers.
"Usagi-chan, what happened?!" she asked in a worried voice as she made her way to the younger girl.
Usagi absently placed her sneakers by the door; she was pretty taken back slightly with the openness of emotion and she just stood their for a second.
She was brought back when she felt Setsuna led her to the couch and helps her sit down.
"I-I'm fine, Dr. S. I just had some unexpected obstacles that I had to take care of. Some bastard was actually able to shoot me!"
By the tone of her voice, it was obvious that the young spy was still pissed at being caught for the first time… not mentioning being shot.
When Setsuna was sure that Usagi was okay, she went into the bathroom to get the first-aid-kit. She found Usagi as she left her: arms crossed with an angry pout on her face.
"Don't be so hard on yourself, Usagi. Things like this are bound to happen sometime. Just be lucky that you only came back with a simple scratch on your leg, instead of the morgue in a body-bag."
Usagi sighed out loud, "I guess you're right, Dr. S. But it still sucks."
Setsuna wiped the wound gently with antibiotics after cutting the bottom part of Usagi's pants
off, much to Usagi's utter disappointment. Setsuna shook her head.
She didn't think that something would go wrong, missions like these were usually so simple for Usagi. But then again, Usagi was going up against something she wasn't expecting or use to. And besides, she knew the wound would be healed by tomorrow.
With this new thought, Setsuna smiled to herself and looked up at Usagi, "So, what were these obstacles you had to face?"
Usagi looked at Setsuna with a smug smile, "Would you believe me, if I told you they were the guys you saw me with earlier? I mean, what are the odds of that actually happening? And they were even after the same disk I was!"
Setsuna only nodded and closed the kit before standing up. She turned to look at Usagi as she headed for her bedroom, "Everything happens for a reason, Usagi. Remember that."
"Matte! What's that suppose to mean, Dr. S? Setsuna?!"
When Usagi heard Setsuna's room door close quietly, she growled and plopped back on the couch. She winced when she sat on something and jumped up in realization as she pulled the plastic case out of her pocket.
"Dr. S…" she was interrupted when Setsuna poked her head out the door, "Oh, Usagi. Before you go to bed, file the disk in my TS folder on my desk in the computer room.
Good night."
Usagi blinked for three seconds, "Masaka…how does she do it?" Usagi finally shook her head and walked towards the computer room.
After she stored the disk away, she made her way sluggishly back to her bedroom.
Usagi pulled off her ruined pants before pealing off the bodysuit and gloves. She quickly discarded her socks which she threw into a corner of the room.
Usagi never was good at being orderly.
She went to her dresser and pulled out a large t-shirt.
"I'll take a shower in the morning, I'm way too tired right now." Usagi mumbled as she began taking the hair clips out of her hair, which spilled like silverish blond silk down her back.
She ran her brush through it a few times and twisted it into a long braid.
Usagi turned off the lamp that was located beside her bed before falling on the mattress.
She was asleep before her head it the pillow.
**
It was 12:00 in the afternoon before Usagi finally was able to drag herself out of bed. Several strands had escaped from the braid and now were sweeping the sides of her delicate face.
She made her way blindly to her dresser before pulling out some clothes and fresh underwear. Even through closed eyelids, so could feel the rays of the sun on her skin. After placing the clothing items on her bed, she numbly made her way to the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, Usagi pulled off her sleepwear and threw them into the hamper.
As she adjusted the hot water for her shower, she unraveled the braid that held her now longer hair.
When Usagi noticed that it was longer than it was last night, she thought in despair in weather or not to get it cut again, "Oh, what's the use?! It's going to grow back anyway."
Deciding that the water temperature was just right, she stepped into the hot water and sighed contently as it began to relax her tensed muscles.
Usagi grabbed the shampoo bottle and poured a healthy amount in her hair before lathering it thoroughly.
Twenty minutes later she stepped out of the bathroom with two towels: a white one wrapped around her body, while a pink one adorned her head.
Usagi turned on the stereo that was located next to her dresser. Grabbing a comb and the blow-dryer, she made her way back to her bed.
As Usagi combed and blow-dried her hair, she thought about the events that happened last night.
'I wonder who those guys really are. After last night, I'm sure they're not ordinary college students.'
Usagi smiled suddenly, "Hey! Does this mean I don't have to go back to school?!"
She giggled happily at the thought as she started dressing.
Usagi stood in front of her mirror. She was wearing jean shorts and a white T-shirt which had the word innocence written across the front in baby blue.
Automatically, she placed her gun in the back of her shorts. Not wanting it to be spotted, she slipped a dark blue cotton sweater over her head. Only thick white socks were on her feet.
Her silver-blond hair shone slightly as it hung down to her hips in waves.
As she thought about Quatre and the others, she absently began to pull her hair up into twin odangos. "I still can't believe Quatre and Duo are spies. I mean the other three I can see, I would even consider Duo, but Quatre?
I wonder if I'll ever see them again."
Setsuna looked up from the kitchen counter when she saw Usagi step into living room, before turning her attention back to the person on the phone, "Don't worry. Everything is going according to plan. Well, except for a small incident that happened last night…. Hai, I know things like that are tend to happen sometimes… Hai. We'll be there soon. Are the others expecting our arrival?… Right."
With that, Setsuna pressed the off button of the cordless phone and looked at Usagi, "You're finally up I see. Your breakfast is in the microwave if you're hungry. Try not to take too long, we have somewhere we have to be in an hour."
Usagi, only paying attention to the conversation about food and microwave, made her way quickly to the appliance and grabbed the plate that held still warm pancakes, eggs, and sausages. She grabbed a fork, and a glass of orange juice before sitting at the table and began to inhale the food.
Setsuna sighed before she shook her head at the girl, "This shouldn't take long at all."
Indeed Setsuna was right, and five minutes later Usagi was placing the dishes in the sink.
Setsuna grabbed her keys off the counter and turned towards Usagi, "Are you ready now, Usagi-san?"
Usagi nodded as she tied her sneakers that were recently sitting next to the door, "Yep. All set, Dr. S."
As they headed out of the small apartment, Usagi walked beside Setsuna, "So, where are we going?"
Setsuna didn't say anything until they were both in the car. She turned the key into the ignition and backed out of her parking space, "To meet some accomplices of mine."
Usagi raised an eyebrow, "You have accomplices, Dr. S?"
Setsuna frowned for a second, "Well, that's what it feels like when I work with them sometimes. That's why you never meet them before."
Usagi smiled briefly before turning her head to gaze out the window.
**
About an hour later, Setsuna pulled up in front of an old building. Usagi recognized it immediately and turned to look at Setsuna. "This is where we're meeting them? Do they know about Chaos?"
Setsuna nodded and the two women made their way towards the seemly, empty building.
Once inside, the warehouse looked in better condition than one would assume after viewing the building from the outside.
The place was exactly how Usagi remembered it. She even noticed some familiar people there who she thought she would never see again after the war.
'I guess now that there's a new threat, we're going to have to start again.'
People in gray overalls were scattered out in the room, and they were working on projects. But mostly they were working on machines; taking apart old mobile-suits to use the spare parts for something Usagi didn't know. And by the black grease that coated their overalls, she could tell they were working hard.
But Setsuna and Usagi walked pass this and into the next room, which was empty.
Setsuna pulled out an identification card and slid it into the receiver. It beeped in recognition and the two ladies walked into an overly built garage. A few people were polishing and inspecting a large mobile suit.
It seemed to be made majority in glass or crystal; for you could see through it slightly in certain areas.
But certain places you could see clearly, like the knees of the suit, which were a crimson red. Actually the red started at the base of the calf and went up to the knee; giving the impression of leg guards. It was the same for the forearms, except the color was pearly-white with a dark blue coating the elbows.
There was a royal blue saber gun, which was connected to the right thigh.
The chest was covered in bright silver, which wrapped the upper torso. And in angled light, it could be used to blind it's opponent momentarily.
But what was most amazing about the mecha was its eyes. Although right now they were black and hollow, when the suit was activated, they glowed an icy blue. And they seemed to radiate with life; and chaos.
The back was also silver, but when needed, angel wings, which consisted of crystal and gundanium, would spurt out like an eagle taking off in flight.
This, was Chaos.
Usagi smiled when she saw Chaos, her Gundam.
How about that?!!
I hope that was long enough for you guys, it took me almost two days to type this up and edit it!
Anyway, what do guys think of it so far? I'm trying to keep everyone into character, well except for Usagi, but she was reborn(again), ya know.
If you have any questions so far, don't be afraid to email me at kimjac1@aol.com .
Expect some surprises in the next chapter, even a new character!
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