Chapter Nine: Adventures in Oz Land
Disclaimer and Note: I don't own any Gundam characters, and suing me would be futile, seeing that I have nothing you might want. Ok, here's the note part. I know this is getting seriously long, but I promise I know exactly how it's going to end. (And I'm not telling anyone either- not even you Fei-chan) So just stick with it, we're almost home (or at least the Gundam Boys are) Afterwards I think I might make a sequel, since I have one in mind, but I have to see what the reviewers think. Ok, enough of my senseless blabbing and let's begin.
"Hurry!" Quatre squealed looking at the mess that had been caused, "we can't let the owner see the mess we made!" Everyone rushed to the mess and started to clean up. There was no time to find a trashcan, so they just stuffed everything into the empty oven. By the time Bartholomew had arrived to check up on them, it seemed as if nothing had ever happened. All of his new employees were standing in a line smiling innocently (OH!!!!! How I'd love that picture! It'd be so funny!) Treize kept leaning against the oven, which is what first aroused Bartholomew to become suspicious. He walked over to Treize and looked him straight in the eye with his black beady eyes. Sweat began to trickle down Treize's forehead. Bartholomew smiled menacingly, pushing Treize away from the oven.
"Don't open that!" Duo shouted.
"Why?" Bartholomew asked as if he didn't suspect anything, " is something wrong?"
Duo could only answer with a gulp. Bartholomew paid no heed to him and opened the oven. Half of the mess that they had shoved in there toppled out all over the floor and on to Bartholomew's shirt. Duo shut her eyes tightly; this couldn't be good.
"FIRED!!!!!!!!!!!" the man shouted red faced and his dragon tattoo on his arm bulging.
They didn't spend anytime dawdling; all of them ran out without even looking back. Bartholomew followed screaming indignantly.
"Keep running!" Quatre shouted even though they really didn't need to be told to do so. Bartholomew finally gave up after a few blocks and they were able to take a nice deep breath.
"Ok, so NOW where do we go?" Wufei asked annoyed by the turn of events.
"Why don't we go in there?" Trowa suggested pointing at the building that had a giant lion's head for an entrance.
"Makes sense that Trowa would want to go there," said Quatre giggling.
"It's not like we have anywhere else to go, so let's go," Duo sighed. Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I now know what they mean by there's no place like home," Wufei said as he pushed the door to enter. The term was rather ironic with the situation for before them stood a life-sized model of a Wizard of Oz set (Note: I haven't been there in a while, so that may not be completely accurate, oh well, let's just pretend).
"Wizard of Oz?" Zechs said staring at the model, he had never heard of such in the future.
Treize was laughing insanely, "SEE! This proves that Oz exists in this world! And they probably call the current commander a wizard or something like that." Sweat drops appeared on everyone's head.
A little girl stared at him, "That's my favorite movie."
"Movie?" Treize asked perplexed, "Wizard of Oz is a movie?"
"No duh," the little girl said hugging her teddy bear tighter (feisty young one, isn't she?)
"You mean, there is no great army known as the Oz specials?" Treize seemed disheartened.
"You need a psychiatrist," the little girl answered inching away.
"Anyways," Zechs sighed trying to change the subject, "Quiet a nice place."
"Too bad we didn't bring a camera," replied Quatre. In the backdrop could be heard the interesting sound of a casino. Duo's ear perked up.
"That's cool!" Duo shouted running up to a slot machine, "if I had money, I'd put it on this one." Just then an old woman shoved him out of the way and inserted her quarter in the machine. She pulled down the lever and to Duo's demise; she got a jackpot. Trowa pulled a shocked Duo away from the machine. They started walking towards the back and then they were by a young woman.
"Welcome to MGM Grand hotel," she said politely, "does your friend here need help?"
"We're just looking around," Quatre answered as he helped Trowa drag the ballistic Duo to the back. After a long time, they were finally able to calm him down.
"I can't believe this!" Duo said, "if we had won that jackpot we would have a place to stay tonight!"
"But we didn't," Trowa answered, "and so we must find other means of survival."
"Hey! Look at that!" Quatre exclaimed pointing to a giant theme park that extended from the back of the hotel. (And I know that does exist) Duo's attention quickly turned to the theme park.
"Come on you guys!" Duo smiled, "let's go!"
Wufei sighed and whispered to Heero, "At least he forgot about the money incident."
Please Review and tell me how you like it so far. I know it's long… but I'll end it.. I promise!
Disclaimer and Note: I don't own any Gundam characters, and suing me would be futile, seeing that I have nothing you might want. Ok, here's the note part. I know this is getting seriously long, but I promise I know exactly how it's going to end. (And I'm not telling anyone either- not even you Fei-chan) So just stick with it, we're almost home (or at least the Gundam Boys are) Afterwards I think I might make a sequel, since I have one in mind, but I have to see what the reviewers think. Ok, enough of my senseless blabbing and let's begin.
"Hurry!" Quatre squealed looking at the mess that had been caused, "we can't let the owner see the mess we made!" Everyone rushed to the mess and started to clean up. There was no time to find a trashcan, so they just stuffed everything into the empty oven. By the time Bartholomew had arrived to check up on them, it seemed as if nothing had ever happened. All of his new employees were standing in a line smiling innocently (OH!!!!! How I'd love that picture! It'd be so funny!) Treize kept leaning against the oven, which is what first aroused Bartholomew to become suspicious. He walked over to Treize and looked him straight in the eye with his black beady eyes. Sweat began to trickle down Treize's forehead. Bartholomew smiled menacingly, pushing Treize away from the oven.
"Don't open that!" Duo shouted.
"Why?" Bartholomew asked as if he didn't suspect anything, " is something wrong?"
Duo could only answer with a gulp. Bartholomew paid no heed to him and opened the oven. Half of the mess that they had shoved in there toppled out all over the floor and on to Bartholomew's shirt. Duo shut her eyes tightly; this couldn't be good.
"FIRED!!!!!!!!!!!" the man shouted red faced and his dragon tattoo on his arm bulging.
They didn't spend anytime dawdling; all of them ran out without even looking back. Bartholomew followed screaming indignantly.
"Keep running!" Quatre shouted even though they really didn't need to be told to do so. Bartholomew finally gave up after a few blocks and they were able to take a nice deep breath.
"Ok, so NOW where do we go?" Wufei asked annoyed by the turn of events.
"Why don't we go in there?" Trowa suggested pointing at the building that had a giant lion's head for an entrance.
"Makes sense that Trowa would want to go there," said Quatre giggling.
"It's not like we have anywhere else to go, so let's go," Duo sighed. Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I now know what they mean by there's no place like home," Wufei said as he pushed the door to enter. The term was rather ironic with the situation for before them stood a life-sized model of a Wizard of Oz set (Note: I haven't been there in a while, so that may not be completely accurate, oh well, let's just pretend).
"Wizard of Oz?" Zechs said staring at the model, he had never heard of such in the future.
Treize was laughing insanely, "SEE! This proves that Oz exists in this world! And they probably call the current commander a wizard or something like that." Sweat drops appeared on everyone's head.
A little girl stared at him, "That's my favorite movie."
"Movie?" Treize asked perplexed, "Wizard of Oz is a movie?"
"No duh," the little girl said hugging her teddy bear tighter (feisty young one, isn't she?)
"You mean, there is no great army known as the Oz specials?" Treize seemed disheartened.
"You need a psychiatrist," the little girl answered inching away.
"Anyways," Zechs sighed trying to change the subject, "Quiet a nice place."
"Too bad we didn't bring a camera," replied Quatre. In the backdrop could be heard the interesting sound of a casino. Duo's ear perked up.
"That's cool!" Duo shouted running up to a slot machine, "if I had money, I'd put it on this one." Just then an old woman shoved him out of the way and inserted her quarter in the machine. She pulled down the lever and to Duo's demise; she got a jackpot. Trowa pulled a shocked Duo away from the machine. They started walking towards the back and then they were by a young woman.
"Welcome to MGM Grand hotel," she said politely, "does your friend here need help?"
"We're just looking around," Quatre answered as he helped Trowa drag the ballistic Duo to the back. After a long time, they were finally able to calm him down.
"I can't believe this!" Duo said, "if we had won that jackpot we would have a place to stay tonight!"
"But we didn't," Trowa answered, "and so we must find other means of survival."
"Hey! Look at that!" Quatre exclaimed pointing to a giant theme park that extended from the back of the hotel. (And I know that does exist) Duo's attention quickly turned to the theme park.
"Come on you guys!" Duo smiled, "let's go!"
Wufei sighed and whispered to Heero, "At least he forgot about the money incident."
Please Review and tell me how you like it so far. I know it's long… but I'll end it.. I promise!
