Disclamer: I don't own Gundam Wing. No matter how I'd like to... x.x
A/N: The interviewer is me, Jade! ^^
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Why is Heero a homicidal maniac? Why is Duo portrayed as a hyper person, perverted at times? And what about Trowa? Always being silent.. Quatre, seeming girlish.. And Wufei.. one word is enough. Justice! Hm.. And Relena, telling Heero to kill her.. Well, we're going to find out!
.:.:.Heero.:.:.
*tape recorder beeps as though it was pressed record*
"Hello Heero." Jade's voice was heard. She turns on the lights, showing a room with a desk, a couple of chairs, and a plant.
"Let me out!!!!" Heero is strapped down to a chair with /very/ tight straps. He is also padlocked to the chair, the lock made of gundanium.
"Uh-uh. Now, tell me.... Why are you a homicidal maniac?"
"I'm not."
"Oh, really? It sure seems that way.. Let me rephrase my statement... erm.. question. Why are you a suicidal, homicidal maniac??"
"I'm not!"
"Hm.." Jade shakes her head and points to a large pile of guns by the fern. "Then tell me... What is that?"
"My weapons."
"I realized that.. What I meant was, why do you have all of them?"
"Hn."
"Heero."
"Hn."
"I have a........ mission for you."
He glared at her.
"It is to.. tell me why!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!"
Heero sweatdrops. "Mission declined."
"What?!?! Du- I mean... Uh.. Someone told me that would make you crack..."
"Hn. Omae wa korosu."
"Uh.." Jade looks around nervously. "Eh heh heh heh..." Presses a button. Some men in white coats drag Heero away. Jade sighs in relief.
"Well, that didn't work out to well... Next, we are going to talk to Duo."
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My second fic... Please review! Next chapter: Interview with Duo.
A/N: The interviewer is me, Jade! ^^
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Why is Heero a homicidal maniac? Why is Duo portrayed as a hyper person, perverted at times? And what about Trowa? Always being silent.. Quatre, seeming girlish.. And Wufei.. one word is enough. Justice! Hm.. And Relena, telling Heero to kill her.. Well, we're going to find out!
.:.:.Heero.:.:.
*tape recorder beeps as though it was pressed record*
"Hello Heero." Jade's voice was heard. She turns on the lights, showing a room with a desk, a couple of chairs, and a plant.
"Let me out!!!!" Heero is strapped down to a chair with /very/ tight straps. He is also padlocked to the chair, the lock made of gundanium.
"Uh-uh. Now, tell me.... Why are you a homicidal maniac?"
"I'm not."
"Oh, really? It sure seems that way.. Let me rephrase my statement... erm.. question. Why are you a suicidal, homicidal maniac??"
"I'm not!"
"Hm.." Jade shakes her head and points to a large pile of guns by the fern. "Then tell me... What is that?"
"My weapons."
"I realized that.. What I meant was, why do you have all of them?"
"Hn."
"Heero."
"Hn."
"I have a........ mission for you."
He glared at her.
"It is to.. tell me why!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!"
Heero sweatdrops. "Mission declined."
"What?!?! Du- I mean... Uh.. Someone told me that would make you crack..."
"Hn. Omae wa korosu."
"Uh.." Jade looks around nervously. "Eh heh heh heh..." Presses a button. Some men in white coats drag Heero away. Jade sighs in relief.
"Well, that didn't work out to well... Next, we are going to talk to Duo."
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My second fic... Please review! Next chapter: Interview with Duo.