Crossover Fanfic 4
Author's note: Gomen Minna for like not updating for weeks. I've been really busy, and like haven't had much inspiration. Thank you to those of you who reviewed. Arigato for the reviews. Oh, and look at the end of the story, for some news on the fic and stuff. Ok soo on with the story.
Disclaimers: Don't own GW or SM...but..and here's the big But, i do own Flame, as well as this plot. Soooo Don't steal them. Ask me first.
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Chapter 4:
Recap: Hiiro was on the verge of snapping at her again, when suddenly a shot rang out. Everyone looked shocked, except for Flame. She sat there open mouthed her eyes glazed over, cheeks flushed, breathing heavilly. "Flame!!!!!!" Everyone screamed except for Trowa and Hiiro. Everyone looked at Hiiro horrified. 'How...how...'
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Now:
Everyone was looking at Hiiro, thinking that it had been him who shot. All of a sudden a crystal voice spoke from the shadows. "Iie..Hiiro did not shoot at Flame-chan...in fact no one shot at Flame. I just shot at the roof to get your attention...but that didn't work very well now did it?" Hirro spun around his gun trained on the sourse of the voice, though all they could see was a sillouhete. Flame was sitting on the couch staring at the shadows. From another part of the shadows another figure appeared. "Sit down 01." Dr.J walked calmly into the open, studying the young girl sitting on the couch. Hiiro gave Dr.J his infamous glare, and didn't move, his gun still in the open. Flame sat there, looking as if she were in shock, causing Wufei to look uncomfortably between her and Dr.J. Dr.J looked from one pilot to the next, nodding slowly. 'Yes, they're all here..including pilot 10. That's a good thing too.' Hiiro looked at Dr.J wondering what the hell he was smirking about. Just when he was going to ask the question that was running through all of their head's Dr.J answered it. "I have a few things to tell you about Flame. Or Pilot 10 as you should all know her as, But before I do this, let me introduce you all to some more gundam pilots" From the shadows two girls appeared, one had silvery blonde hair that reached all the way to her knees, and was tied up in a high pony tail. Sapphire eyes that held just the slightest amount of emotion peered at them. She was well muscled and had tight red leather pants on, that flared at the bottom, higlighting the ankle high black boots she had on. A form fitting black tanktop, that had red flame designs accented her upper body. They all noticed the guns she had tied onto her hips, that were half covered by the red jacket she had on. Beside her stood another young woman, she had black-purple hair cut down neck high, and amethist eyes. A purple sleevless shirt graced her body, along with a black jean capris on, and dark purple calf-high boots on. She too had a long black jacket that covered the hip holsters she had on. Both girls had the 'perfect bodies' and looked so petite that it seemed impossible that they could fight. "Boys, I would like you to meet Pilots 11, and 12. Both are experts at piloting and have extreme skills when it comes to battles." Duo was panting at the girls and he got up enough nerves to wolf whistle at them. "UM HM...Look at the preety little foxes.." He didn't get to finish his sentence because the silver-blonde pilot, also known as Pilot 11, pointed her gun at him. "Say another word, and I will not hesitate to pull the trigger" Her sapphire blue eyes bore straight into him, and he gulped suddenly nervous at the vibes he could feel from this pilot. Flame sat there on the couch watching in shock. Dr.J stood impatiently waiting for Duo to stop hitting on the girls. Dr.J turned his attention back to the sitting-shocked Flame. "Ahhh Pilot 10...nice to see that your up and running around.." Flame looked up at him, hate and anger flashing through her red-blue eyes. "...." Dr.J frowned slightly, but before he could respond to her cold attitude, he was knocked over. Flame had knocked him over in her hurry to glomp onto the two soldiers. "RU-CHAN! USA-CHAN! I'VE MISSED YOU GUYS SOOOO MUCH!!!!" She practically launched herself at the two girls, who grinned widely and caught her in warm embraces. "Flame-chan! I've missed you sooooo much too!" Usagi rocked her friend from side to side, as Hotaru lost grip on her. (AN: Like you all didn't guess that the two pilot's were Hotaru and Usagi already!) Hotaru smiled brightly, as she pulled Flame from Usagi and hugged her tightly. "Where did you go? I thought we lost you forever!" Hotaru was exclaiming as the three girls pulled apart to look at eachother. "Well, I decided that it was time that I stopped fighting for a while, and took my place at the royal throne. It was a good idea, especially since my cousin couldn't take it over, since he isn't of direct bloodline, due to the fact that his mother married someone out of the royal blood." Flame had obviously forgotten that the boys were there staring at her in absolute shock. Hotaru smiled brightly, as Usagi stood there grinning like a lion after it ate a huge meal. Both girls had forgotten totally about the boys as well, and stood in a small circle as if it were back in the old days.
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~~~Flashback~~~
Two well known pilots stood in the doorway to the cafeteria, waiting for a certain silver-blonde haired girl to show up. "Whyyyy is she aaaalways laaaate?" The red-head of the group whined. The purple-black haired girl standing next to her sighed, "it's her hair...I really think she needs it to be cut..atleast so that it comes to her shoulders. It'd look really good on her." Just then a slivery-blonde haired girl came running from down the hall, her hair up in a weird odango hair style, with streamers of her silver blonde hair trailing down, now flapping wildly as she ran up to them. Panting and out of breath she greeted them. "H- hi..you.....guys....di..did...I..hhh...I miss anything?" She panted heavily. "No Usa-chan, we were waiting for you to show up." The black- purple haired girl said, sounding annoyed while affectionate at the same time. Usagi smiled..bearly, and nodded, "Arigato" Hotaru and Flame smiled at her. "Lets go, the others are probably waiting for us at the table. "Hai, lessgo! I'm starving!" Usagi grabbed both girls who were sweatdropping and dragged them to a table, where 4 other girls were sitting.
~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~
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Flame smiled softly, to herself, and for the first time the G-boys actually saw her smile. A genuine true smile. "Ahem...Ummm Sorry to intterupt you all..But I really believe that we need some answers to the questions we have. Miss.Flame, if you would please take a seat, you too, Miss.Hotaru, Miss.Usagi--" He was cut off by three girls whirling around to look at him, and smiling sweetly, "I do believe that I speak for all of us when I say, no formalities, just our names will do, Quatre-san" Hotaru's politeness surprised them all. Dr.J gestured impatiently at the girls to sit down, all three sat on the couch, and gave their utmost attention to the doctor, as did the g-boys. "I will start explaining certain things about your missions, pilots. Now 01, 02, you were both sent to get Flame-hime. Tell me of the problems you encounterd." Duo smirked lightly, "Nothing was the problem with the Oz Soldiers, but the princess here put up quite the fight...didn't she Hiiro?" Duo turned to look at the perfect soldier, whose face held no emotions what-so-ever, he was faced with the barrel of a gun, "Omae O Koruso" Duo gulped looking at the gun. "OH GROW UP!!!" The outburst sounded and every person in the room turned to look at the young woman who had yelled at both Shinigami and the Perfect Soldier.
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Authors Note:
Hmmm perfect place to leave off! Don't you think? ::jumps at the angry mob of readers::
Readers: NO MORE CLIFFIES!
Yasha: ::gulps:: Ok..No more..cliffies...hehehe YIPES! ::dodges books and fruit and other stuff being thrown, and hides under the couch:: OK! I'll continue the story!!!!!!!
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(On with the story)
'Does she have a death wish?' All the GW boys were thinking. Everyone stared at Usagi. She was standing up with the most disgusted look on her face. "You all act like a bunch of two year olds! Your friggen Gundam pilots for crying out loud! Act like it!!!!" She gave them an angry look, her silver blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she yelled at them. Hotaru watched, her purple eyes showing the same amount of disgust. Flame's eyes were wide as she eyed her two friends. She then stood up and took both girls by their arms as she did so. "Dr.J, I think we'll go and call it a night. Everyone's really stressed out, maybe we could continue whatever discussion was supposed to be going on later?" Dr.J frowned, he had been watching the entire scene silently, and was rather upset at the behaviour of some of him best soldiers. 'Even the girls are behaving juvial.' He lifted his head and looked at Flame, his best pilot ever, and nodded. "Very well, we'll continue this meeting at precisely 6:30 tommorow, I expect to see you all there, and not a minuite late." Dr.J then turned and walked away. Flame watched him go, her eyes were narrowed and disgust was written all over her face. Hiiro watched her, surprised by the look she gave Dr.J. 'Hmm...she obviously isn't on good terms with him. I wonder why. She was a soldier at one point, why is she so upset? I'll find out...soon.' Flame whipped around her red-blue eyes drilling into his. "Nani?" Flame stared at him, wondering why he had been watching her so intently. 'He was just staring at me..no not staring, boring right through me.' Unconsiously she shivered, as a cold shudder ran through her spine. Everyone noticed it, and Hiiro was rewarded by facing the barrel of a gold-trimmed gun, with a shiny pearl encrusted handle, and some letters, obviously not initials carved on it. Everyone blinked, it was Hotaru's gun that was pointed at him, her dark amethist eyes glittering with anger. 'How dare he make Flame-chan feel uncomfortable, staring at her like that, like a vulture or something;' She glared at him, "Men..your all the same, quit looking at us like that, we aren't some prostitute on the streets for some poor bastard, like yourself, to come lookin' at us! If you need yourself a whore so much, why don't you go riding around, i'm pretty sure you could find one worth your while, that can't so much as lift a pinky in her name!" Anger was more than evident in her tone. As she spoke, a purple aura surrounded her, making her dark appearance even more eerie. Flame, and Usagi glared at Hiiro, who was flushed red from anger. His gun was out and he had it aimed straight at Hotaru's head.
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Authors note:
Sorry Minna, but I can't continues this chapter. I hope I made it longer than the rest of the others. I'd like to thank all of you who have reviewed, but i'm not seeing that many, and i wonder if it's because I haven't updated in a while. Anyways, thanks to all of you, you had some great ideas for titles. I'm still thinkin' on the title. Also, i'm gonna have a poll up for the couples. Tell me who you want in this fic. Should Flame-chan or Usa-chan be with Hiiro? Hotaru and Duo are most likely going to be together, but you all can tell me otherwise if you like to. Well...i'm gonna fall asleep, i'ts 1:37pm, and I have a huge road trip for 5:30 pm. I gotta get some sleep. Ja Ne Minna-san!
Author's note: Gomen Minna for like not updating for weeks. I've been really busy, and like haven't had much inspiration. Thank you to those of you who reviewed. Arigato for the reviews. Oh, and look at the end of the story, for some news on the fic and stuff. Ok soo on with the story.
Disclaimers: Don't own GW or SM...but..and here's the big But, i do own Flame, as well as this plot. Soooo Don't steal them. Ask me first.
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Chapter 4:
Recap: Hiiro was on the verge of snapping at her again, when suddenly a shot rang out. Everyone looked shocked, except for Flame. She sat there open mouthed her eyes glazed over, cheeks flushed, breathing heavilly. "Flame!!!!!!" Everyone screamed except for Trowa and Hiiro. Everyone looked at Hiiro horrified. 'How...how...'
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Now:
Everyone was looking at Hiiro, thinking that it had been him who shot. All of a sudden a crystal voice spoke from the shadows. "Iie..Hiiro did not shoot at Flame-chan...in fact no one shot at Flame. I just shot at the roof to get your attention...but that didn't work very well now did it?" Hirro spun around his gun trained on the sourse of the voice, though all they could see was a sillouhete. Flame was sitting on the couch staring at the shadows. From another part of the shadows another figure appeared. "Sit down 01." Dr.J walked calmly into the open, studying the young girl sitting on the couch. Hiiro gave Dr.J his infamous glare, and didn't move, his gun still in the open. Flame sat there, looking as if she were in shock, causing Wufei to look uncomfortably between her and Dr.J. Dr.J looked from one pilot to the next, nodding slowly. 'Yes, they're all here..including pilot 10. That's a good thing too.' Hiiro looked at Dr.J wondering what the hell he was smirking about. Just when he was going to ask the question that was running through all of their head's Dr.J answered it. "I have a few things to tell you about Flame. Or Pilot 10 as you should all know her as, But before I do this, let me introduce you all to some more gundam pilots" From the shadows two girls appeared, one had silvery blonde hair that reached all the way to her knees, and was tied up in a high pony tail. Sapphire eyes that held just the slightest amount of emotion peered at them. She was well muscled and had tight red leather pants on, that flared at the bottom, higlighting the ankle high black boots she had on. A form fitting black tanktop, that had red flame designs accented her upper body. They all noticed the guns she had tied onto her hips, that were half covered by the red jacket she had on. Beside her stood another young woman, she had black-purple hair cut down neck high, and amethist eyes. A purple sleevless shirt graced her body, along with a black jean capris on, and dark purple calf-high boots on. She too had a long black jacket that covered the hip holsters she had on. Both girls had the 'perfect bodies' and looked so petite that it seemed impossible that they could fight. "Boys, I would like you to meet Pilots 11, and 12. Both are experts at piloting and have extreme skills when it comes to battles." Duo was panting at the girls and he got up enough nerves to wolf whistle at them. "UM HM...Look at the preety little foxes.." He didn't get to finish his sentence because the silver-blonde pilot, also known as Pilot 11, pointed her gun at him. "Say another word, and I will not hesitate to pull the trigger" Her sapphire blue eyes bore straight into him, and he gulped suddenly nervous at the vibes he could feel from this pilot. Flame sat there on the couch watching in shock. Dr.J stood impatiently waiting for Duo to stop hitting on the girls. Dr.J turned his attention back to the sitting-shocked Flame. "Ahhh Pilot 10...nice to see that your up and running around.." Flame looked up at him, hate and anger flashing through her red-blue eyes. "...." Dr.J frowned slightly, but before he could respond to her cold attitude, he was knocked over. Flame had knocked him over in her hurry to glomp onto the two soldiers. "RU-CHAN! USA-CHAN! I'VE MISSED YOU GUYS SOOOO MUCH!!!!" She practically launched herself at the two girls, who grinned widely and caught her in warm embraces. "Flame-chan! I've missed you sooooo much too!" Usagi rocked her friend from side to side, as Hotaru lost grip on her. (AN: Like you all didn't guess that the two pilot's were Hotaru and Usagi already!) Hotaru smiled brightly, as she pulled Flame from Usagi and hugged her tightly. "Where did you go? I thought we lost you forever!" Hotaru was exclaiming as the three girls pulled apart to look at eachother. "Well, I decided that it was time that I stopped fighting for a while, and took my place at the royal throne. It was a good idea, especially since my cousin couldn't take it over, since he isn't of direct bloodline, due to the fact that his mother married someone out of the royal blood." Flame had obviously forgotten that the boys were there staring at her in absolute shock. Hotaru smiled brightly, as Usagi stood there grinning like a lion after it ate a huge meal. Both girls had forgotten totally about the boys as well, and stood in a small circle as if it were back in the old days.
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~~~Flashback~~~
Two well known pilots stood in the doorway to the cafeteria, waiting for a certain silver-blonde haired girl to show up. "Whyyyy is she aaaalways laaaate?" The red-head of the group whined. The purple-black haired girl standing next to her sighed, "it's her hair...I really think she needs it to be cut..atleast so that it comes to her shoulders. It'd look really good on her." Just then a slivery-blonde haired girl came running from down the hall, her hair up in a weird odango hair style, with streamers of her silver blonde hair trailing down, now flapping wildly as she ran up to them. Panting and out of breath she greeted them. "H- hi..you.....guys....di..did...I..hhh...I miss anything?" She panted heavily. "No Usa-chan, we were waiting for you to show up." The black- purple haired girl said, sounding annoyed while affectionate at the same time. Usagi smiled..bearly, and nodded, "Arigato" Hotaru and Flame smiled at her. "Lets go, the others are probably waiting for us at the table. "Hai, lessgo! I'm starving!" Usagi grabbed both girls who were sweatdropping and dragged them to a table, where 4 other girls were sitting.
~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~
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Flame smiled softly, to herself, and for the first time the G-boys actually saw her smile. A genuine true smile. "Ahem...Ummm Sorry to intterupt you all..But I really believe that we need some answers to the questions we have. Miss.Flame, if you would please take a seat, you too, Miss.Hotaru, Miss.Usagi--" He was cut off by three girls whirling around to look at him, and smiling sweetly, "I do believe that I speak for all of us when I say, no formalities, just our names will do, Quatre-san" Hotaru's politeness surprised them all. Dr.J gestured impatiently at the girls to sit down, all three sat on the couch, and gave their utmost attention to the doctor, as did the g-boys. "I will start explaining certain things about your missions, pilots. Now 01, 02, you were both sent to get Flame-hime. Tell me of the problems you encounterd." Duo smirked lightly, "Nothing was the problem with the Oz Soldiers, but the princess here put up quite the fight...didn't she Hiiro?" Duo turned to look at the perfect soldier, whose face held no emotions what-so-ever, he was faced with the barrel of a gun, "Omae O Koruso" Duo gulped looking at the gun. "OH GROW UP!!!" The outburst sounded and every person in the room turned to look at the young woman who had yelled at both Shinigami and the Perfect Soldier.
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Authors Note:
Hmmm perfect place to leave off! Don't you think? ::jumps at the angry mob of readers::
Readers: NO MORE CLIFFIES!
Yasha: ::gulps:: Ok..No more..cliffies...hehehe YIPES! ::dodges books and fruit and other stuff being thrown, and hides under the couch:: OK! I'll continue the story!!!!!!!
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(On with the story)
'Does she have a death wish?' All the GW boys were thinking. Everyone stared at Usagi. She was standing up with the most disgusted look on her face. "You all act like a bunch of two year olds! Your friggen Gundam pilots for crying out loud! Act like it!!!!" She gave them an angry look, her silver blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she yelled at them. Hotaru watched, her purple eyes showing the same amount of disgust. Flame's eyes were wide as she eyed her two friends. She then stood up and took both girls by their arms as she did so. "Dr.J, I think we'll go and call it a night. Everyone's really stressed out, maybe we could continue whatever discussion was supposed to be going on later?" Dr.J frowned, he had been watching the entire scene silently, and was rather upset at the behaviour of some of him best soldiers. 'Even the girls are behaving juvial.' He lifted his head and looked at Flame, his best pilot ever, and nodded. "Very well, we'll continue this meeting at precisely 6:30 tommorow, I expect to see you all there, and not a minuite late." Dr.J then turned and walked away. Flame watched him go, her eyes were narrowed and disgust was written all over her face. Hiiro watched her, surprised by the look she gave Dr.J. 'Hmm...she obviously isn't on good terms with him. I wonder why. She was a soldier at one point, why is she so upset? I'll find out...soon.' Flame whipped around her red-blue eyes drilling into his. "Nani?" Flame stared at him, wondering why he had been watching her so intently. 'He was just staring at me..no not staring, boring right through me.' Unconsiously she shivered, as a cold shudder ran through her spine. Everyone noticed it, and Hiiro was rewarded by facing the barrel of a gold-trimmed gun, with a shiny pearl encrusted handle, and some letters, obviously not initials carved on it. Everyone blinked, it was Hotaru's gun that was pointed at him, her dark amethist eyes glittering with anger. 'How dare he make Flame-chan feel uncomfortable, staring at her like that, like a vulture or something;' She glared at him, "Men..your all the same, quit looking at us like that, we aren't some prostitute on the streets for some poor bastard, like yourself, to come lookin' at us! If you need yourself a whore so much, why don't you go riding around, i'm pretty sure you could find one worth your while, that can't so much as lift a pinky in her name!" Anger was more than evident in her tone. As she spoke, a purple aura surrounded her, making her dark appearance even more eerie. Flame, and Usagi glared at Hiiro, who was flushed red from anger. His gun was out and he had it aimed straight at Hotaru's head.
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Authors note:
Sorry Minna, but I can't continues this chapter. I hope I made it longer than the rest of the others. I'd like to thank all of you who have reviewed, but i'm not seeing that many, and i wonder if it's because I haven't updated in a while. Anyways, thanks to all of you, you had some great ideas for titles. I'm still thinkin' on the title. Also, i'm gonna have a poll up for the couples. Tell me who you want in this fic. Should Flame-chan or Usa-chan be with Hiiro? Hotaru and Duo are most likely going to be together, but you all can tell me otherwise if you like to. Well...i'm gonna fall asleep, i'ts 1:37pm, and I have a huge road trip for 5:30 pm. I gotta get some sleep. Ja Ne Minna-san!
