A/N: Ok, here goes my first (hopefully) epic GW story. Comments greatly appreciated. Flames will be sent to those in Alaska. Now, enjoy the story.
Disclaimer: Heh, you think if I owned them I'd be writing this? Dream on…
The Perfect Weapon
The figure twisted and writhed as he was subjected to the treatment again. At the mercy of the mysterious men I white before him, he screamed at such a volume it could be heard for miles. Pain filled every nerve in his body, ripping through his very soul. As he slid into unconsciousness, the last thing he remembered was pain…only the pain…
He woke up with a start, eyes flaring open in the darkness. His heart began to pound when he realized he was in total, obliterating darkness. "Please…let there be light…any light…" Suddenly, light flared and the room lit up. Looking for the source of it, he almost fainted again with what he saw.
Light was emitting from the palms of his hands.
From the inside.
He began to calm down a little after realizing he was perfectly fine. A previously unnoticed computer screen blared to life.
"Did you have a good sleep?" The voice chuckled.
He growled. Deep down, he was scared senseless, but he refused to show any emotion until he knew who he was dealing with.
"Who are you?" he growled.
"I am your controller. You may call me Master X. You will be known as Ross." Master X replied.
"Where the hell am I?" Ross turned t face the screen and saw a bearded man, looking to be in his fifties, with a white lab coat on. His face displayed a scowl and he said in a sharp voice "Enough! Initiate mission command programming mode."
Suddenly, Ross felt all will of his own being pulled away. He fell into a hypnotic state and walked over to the monitor, standing silently.
"Your mission is to eliminate 5 Gundam pilots: Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton, Quatre Winner, and Wufei Chang." Pictures of each showed on the screen, labeled respectively. "You have several tools at your disposal. A car has been provided for you, along with ID and credit cards. You body is also a machine in itself. You have the latest nanotechnology infused within you, and your body is learning how to use these subconsciously even as I speak. Understood?"
"Mission: accepted."