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Troubled Times
Chapter 1
The bus always made him feel uneasy- the people, the smell, the feeling. Not that any of it mattered since it would be over soon, he mentally shook himself- the bus ride would be over soon. His vision was obscured by a mixture of dew and steam on the windows sharing the obvious news- it was cold.
He blinked although it was a disturbingly long blink, reminding him of his exhaustion. He thoughtfully mused about the unpredictable weather on the Earth and how he was chilled right through.
He held one of his hands in his lap to stop it from shaking and closed his eyes for a second in which the blurred countryside changed into a blurred city scape.
A sigh escaped and then he coughed….rather painfully.
People had come, sat next to him and then left.
He was eventually and inevitably alone on the bus as it had let its other passengers off at the main points (shopping areas and the likes) on its route- he hadn't noticed.
Blinking again, he actually struggled to open his eyes this time but it didn't seem to bother him.
With a stifled yawn he only managed to keep them open for a few more minutes further until he closed them and slipped into an unconscious dreamless state- it had been a long day.
The driver groaned about the injustice of a day that, for him, had begun too early and ended too late, as he turned off the ignition and the bus lurched to a stop.
Checking the mirror, making sure there were no street brats/bums on board, he sighed- one person left.
He ambled up to the remaining passenger, a teenager- the worse type but this one looked half starved and skinny, "Come on…wake up" he shook the teens shoulder.
All he got in response was a flinch from the youth- a reflex.
Checking that the kid had a decent pulse he groaned as he knew that the boy wasn't well. The boy was also freezing.
Without insurance or even an identification tag, there was a good chance that the kid would die before a doctor even got around to seeing him.
"Just great!" he muttered sarcastically.
He lifted the kid up by the arm and ended up carrying him outside, away from the bus rank and across the street to a really run-down, dank area of the Sank Kingdom.
It was perhaps the only area that aid had not quite reached since the wars.
Wondering why he even bothered locking the door of his regularly burgled apartment, he walked over to his couch and promptly dropped the boy down onto the flee infested couch, not really caring if he was gentle or not.
The driver just didn't want anyone on his bus dying-bad reputations led to a bad ends in this area.
Pulling up his old, second hand, vid-phone he hooked it up to an illegal electricity wire and proceeded to make a call, "Yeah police station please"
"How can we help you?" came a cheery voice.
The driver had to struggle from snorting, "I've been burgled….again but I've caught the culprit- he just collapsed or something".
The voice was still cheerful but disinterested, "Fine, we'll send over some police officers".
A well known hospital in the Sank Kingdom was being locked down after a very important patient, somehow connected to Relena PeaceCraft- who both ruled the country and acted as Vice Foreign Minister to the Earth Sphere, had gone missing.
The four remaining Gundam Pilots had long since left the hospital and begun their own search- knowing fine well that the one they were looking for was long gone.
Heero Yuy woke up in a Police Cell.
Author: Plz review but no flames.
Troubled Times
Chapter 1
The bus always made him feel uneasy- the people, the smell, the feeling. Not that any of it mattered since it would be over soon, he mentally shook himself- the bus ride would be over soon. His vision was obscured by a mixture of dew and steam on the windows sharing the obvious news- it was cold.
He blinked although it was a disturbingly long blink, reminding him of his exhaustion. He thoughtfully mused about the unpredictable weather on the Earth and how he was chilled right through.
He held one of his hands in his lap to stop it from shaking and closed his eyes for a second in which the blurred countryside changed into a blurred city scape.
A sigh escaped and then he coughed….rather painfully.
People had come, sat next to him and then left.
He was eventually and inevitably alone on the bus as it had let its other passengers off at the main points (shopping areas and the likes) on its route- he hadn't noticed.
Blinking again, he actually struggled to open his eyes this time but it didn't seem to bother him.
With a stifled yawn he only managed to keep them open for a few more minutes further until he closed them and slipped into an unconscious dreamless state- it had been a long day.
The driver groaned about the injustice of a day that, for him, had begun too early and ended too late, as he turned off the ignition and the bus lurched to a stop.
Checking the mirror, making sure there were no street brats/bums on board, he sighed- one person left.
He ambled up to the remaining passenger, a teenager- the worse type but this one looked half starved and skinny, "Come on…wake up" he shook the teens shoulder.
All he got in response was a flinch from the youth- a reflex.
Checking that the kid had a decent pulse he groaned as he knew that the boy wasn't well. The boy was also freezing.
Without insurance or even an identification tag, there was a good chance that the kid would die before a doctor even got around to seeing him.
"Just great!" he muttered sarcastically.
He lifted the kid up by the arm and ended up carrying him outside, away from the bus rank and across the street to a really run-down, dank area of the Sank Kingdom.
It was perhaps the only area that aid had not quite reached since the wars.
Wondering why he even bothered locking the door of his regularly burgled apartment, he walked over to his couch and promptly dropped the boy down onto the flee infested couch, not really caring if he was gentle or not.
The driver just didn't want anyone on his bus dying-bad reputations led to a bad ends in this area.
Pulling up his old, second hand, vid-phone he hooked it up to an illegal electricity wire and proceeded to make a call, "Yeah police station please"
"How can we help you?" came a cheery voice.
The driver had to struggle from snorting, "I've been burgled….again but I've caught the culprit- he just collapsed or something".
The voice was still cheerful but disinterested, "Fine, we'll send over some police officers".
A well known hospital in the Sank Kingdom was being locked down after a very important patient, somehow connected to Relena PeaceCraft- who both ruled the country and acted as Vice Foreign Minister to the Earth Sphere, had gone missing.
The four remaining Gundam Pilots had long since left the hospital and begun their own search- knowing fine well that the one they were looking for was long gone.
Heero Yuy woke up in a Police Cell.
Author: Plz review but no flames.