Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing. Why must I repeat this? .
Dedication: I wrote this to my friend James F. at school. It was his mistake to tell me who his favorite character was…
Full Summary: There is a thin line between sane and insane; we saw that when Quatre went ZERO. But Duo has snapped the line for no reason. This unleashes horror and pain to each G-Boy as he plans to let them each meat their death. He wants to give them a quick or slow death, as long as it's painful. =)
Author's Notes: Hehehe rated 'R' for coming horror/gore… ^^; Please R&R. Takes place after Endless Waltz and Blind Target. Second chapter Part 1:
Chapter 2 Part 1: Impaled By Your Own Sword (Or Katana)
Duo's POV
(A/N: From here on out this is before the prologue/teaser.)
I looked at myself in the mirror. Not to bad, I think to myself as I finish braiding my 3-feet-long hair. I look the same as during the war, except for obvious dark circles under my eyes. I should have slept more, I realize. But I know I couldn't. Because today, I have a meeting with you, Mr. Chang Wufei to talk about the Gundams, or so you think. We shall do more then talk, and if things go my way you'll be pleading, begging for mercy. I grin at these thoughts, getting my revenge for the times you called me 'baka' and 'weak'. Not my usual Cashmere Cat grin; but an evil, plotting, revengeful one. Plotting? Where did I come up with that? I already have decided on the means of death for my 4 former partners/Gundam pilots Quatre Winner, Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton and you. No, I decide. Your death shall be one of the quick. I laugh shortly; thinking of how your face will look as you realize your 'friend' is really now the enemy. I know how I shall kill you, with your own katana. 'Impaled by your own sword' I think the saying goes, but for your case katana. It was yesterday my sanity snapped, and I shall prove it by killing you Wufei, and Quatre, Heero, and Trowa. Watch out; because no one can stop me.
Sailor Triforce: Terrible, no?
Quatre: *frowns* and with the next part the killing starts.
Sailor Triforce: Yes.
Heero: And you have to make up the story completely after this part because you only wrote this chapter and the last in your notebook?
Sailor Triforce: *sighs* Yes, but I have my muses back.
Duo: =( I thought you still had writer's block…
Sailor Triforce: For my other stories yes. But, the next part is here! Chapter 3: Impaled By Your Own Sword (Or Katana) Part 2. Please R&R and read my other stories! C-Ya!
Dedication: I wrote this to my friend James F. at school. It was his mistake to tell me who his favorite character was…
Full Summary: There is a thin line between sane and insane; we saw that when Quatre went ZERO. But Duo has snapped the line for no reason. This unleashes horror and pain to each G-Boy as he plans to let them each meat their death. He wants to give them a quick or slow death, as long as it's painful. =)
Author's Notes: Hehehe rated 'R' for coming horror/gore… ^^; Please R&R. Takes place after Endless Waltz and Blind Target. Second chapter Part 1:
Chapter 2 Part 1: Impaled By Your Own Sword (Or Katana)
Duo's POV
(A/N: From here on out this is before the prologue/teaser.)
I looked at myself in the mirror. Not to bad, I think to myself as I finish braiding my 3-feet-long hair. I look the same as during the war, except for obvious dark circles under my eyes. I should have slept more, I realize. But I know I couldn't. Because today, I have a meeting with you, Mr. Chang Wufei to talk about the Gundams, or so you think. We shall do more then talk, and if things go my way you'll be pleading, begging for mercy. I grin at these thoughts, getting my revenge for the times you called me 'baka' and 'weak'. Not my usual Cashmere Cat grin; but an evil, plotting, revengeful one. Plotting? Where did I come up with that? I already have decided on the means of death for my 4 former partners/Gundam pilots Quatre Winner, Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton and you. No, I decide. Your death shall be one of the quick. I laugh shortly; thinking of how your face will look as you realize your 'friend' is really now the enemy. I know how I shall kill you, with your own katana. 'Impaled by your own sword' I think the saying goes, but for your case katana. It was yesterday my sanity snapped, and I shall prove it by killing you Wufei, and Quatre, Heero, and Trowa. Watch out; because no one can stop me.
Sailor Triforce: Terrible, no?
Quatre: *frowns* and with the next part the killing starts.
Sailor Triforce: Yes.
Heero: And you have to make up the story completely after this part because you only wrote this chapter and the last in your notebook?
Sailor Triforce: *sighs* Yes, but I have my muses back.
Duo: =( I thought you still had writer's block…
Sailor Triforce: For my other stories yes. But, the next part is here! Chapter 3: Impaled By Your Own Sword (Or Katana) Part 2. Please R&R and read my other stories! C-Ya!