5 angels of death
Disclaimer: I don't own gundam wing, I do own Ebony, Violet, Tabitha, Joey and Marie-Jane (MJ) and their gundams when there introduced, which will be soon.
---S/O/C---
CHAPTER 4
"I'm going to have.." Quatre paused for a moment, he knew what he was going to say, but he had to brace himself for her reaction "to dock your wages and you will have to work over time, for a month with no pay and your confined to the estate for a week," he breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately got ready for her reaction.
She looked at him closely before saying anything "With all due respect Mister Winner, but I believe you are not allowed to confine people, under your service," she tried to sound to polite, what she really wanted to say were too harsh and she didn't want him to hate her, more then he obviously does.
"I' am allowed to confine staff for a maximum of two weeks, so you get off easy," he said, trying to keep authoritative tone of voice, though it was obvious what he was saying, was hurting her, he could see it in her eyes.
"Ok Mister Winner, may I be excused now," she asked keeping her eyes low and hoping to make a quick escape with whatever dignity she had left. Suddenly the door behind her open and she felt a familiar presence come in, it belonged to, Dorothy.
Dorothy walked quickly past Tabby, giving her a side long evil look as a grin spread on her face, she stopped just in front of Tabby, her back to the blue haired girl "Well, Miss Tabitha, I hope you have learnt your lesson about talking back to the fiancée of your employer," her grin growing wider as Quatre's eyes widened.
"Your engaged?" asked Tabby, suddenly feeling about as big as an ant, for thinking that she was doing Quatre a favour; after all he did love Dorothy, didn't he?
"Yes, and I don't appreciated you trying to break us up,"
"Break you up! I wasn't trying to do that," Tabby said in her own defence.
"Don't lie! I can't stand lying!" snapped Dorothy turning around sharply.
"I'm not lying," said Tabby quickly, then regretting it seconds after. Dorothy raised her hand and swiftly and sharply slapped the blue haired maid across the face, Tabitha's head swung to the side violently, then she brought her hand up and placed it onto her burning cheek, trying to show weakness, that would just be too satisfying for the blonde haired bitch in front of her
"Now leave, and understand that Quatre is off limits," she whispered the last bit harshly, so that only Tabby could hear.
"Yes Madame," said Tabby turning and walking out.
When she shut the door behind her, Dorothy turned to Quatre "now Quatre, lets talk about the future,"
---TIME LAPSE---
Three days later, Ebony was walking quietly down the long hall towards her room or chamber, as Dorothy renamed those certain rooms. Her ebony black hair clung to her shoulders and round her face, she'd just been for a swim and was now heading for a shower, a towel wrapped round her shoulders.
Her mind wandered, the last three days had been somewhat interesting. Tabitha was keeping a low profile, with Dorothy and seemed reluctant to talk to Quatre, which struck Ebony as strange. Joey and MJ of course were enjoying themselves by flirting with everyman in the building and generally pissing off every woman also in the building, Violet was keeping very low key, doing the jobs she was told, perfectly and always on time, like the damn perfect person she was, whilst getting info on all the pilots. Ebony, herself, was having fun winding up Relena and getting Heero into tight situations that, he couldn't seem to get out of easily. For a perfect soldier, he really wasn't always on guard.
Walking further down the hall a figure came into view "Speaking of the devil, here he is," she thought, his messy brown hair was the first thing she saw, then the prussian blue eye's very much like her own.
"And too what do I owe the pleasure," she said coldly, a cocky side wards grin spreading onto her features.
Heero's cold eyes looked at her, she was just wearing ordinary gym kit "I want to know what your up too," he stated calmly, not one to mix his words.
"I don't know what you mean," she said cocking her head to the side and opening the door to her room.
"Yes you do, what are you doing here?" he asked again, getting closer to her.
"Look, if your referring to the pool incident yesterday, that was your fault, you startled me,"
"You told Relena, I came on to you," he growled, him and Relena didn't have the best relationship and he was trying to find a way of breaking up with her, and the antics of this girl was making the situation for him worse, because unlike normal people, Relena became more clingy with each incident, plus Ebony and the others didn't act like normal maids; and it was clear they were hiding something from them, and he didn't like secrets.
"Don't know where she got that from, though it did look like that," said Ebony looking at the ceiling, trying to suppress her laughter.
"I don't know why you're here, but all I know, is that you all aren't maids," he growled "And I want to know, what you want?"
"Heero?" came the questioning voice of Relena.
Both Ebony and Heero turned, to see the Relena looking at them murder in her eyes, the pair was oblivious to the fact that there bodies were pushed up against each other's, but Relena knew and was completely furious over it. Ebony smirked mentally.
"Miss Relena, I'm sorry, he just forced himself on me, I couldn't stop him," she turned to face him again and gave him a small grin as he stepped back, she turned the door knob with her hand and stepped in her room, shutting the door quickly behind her, unaware that her towel had just dropped to the floor.
"Heero, how could you?" Relena asked, her eyes welling up with tears "After yesterday as well, I thought you loved me,"
"We've been through this Relena," he said coldly, walking past her *sometimes I wish I'd been strong enough to kill her* he thought as he heard her start to trot up behind him.
MJ laughed at the big Arabian bloke in front of her as he bent down and swept up the glass he just broke, with the dust pan and brush "Well, well, J-babe, looks like you got a builders bum," she laughed, three days here and she'd already given everyone a nickname, J-babe, was because his first name was Jamul and he had a baby face, or so she said.
"What's a builders bum?" asked the man, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.
"It pretty self explanatory, don't you think, builders, bum," she rolled her eyes and turned to see Duo and Hilde.
"Oh Fly, how long have you been standing there?" she asked shocked, she'd called Duo Fly, for no clear reason, though it was clear Duo didn't mind.
"A while, just come to get a glass of juice," said Duo smiling happily, Hilde walked past and went and got the glasses out the cupboards.
"Oh hey, let me get those, after all I 'am the maid," said MJ laughing at J- babe as he rolled his own eyes, at the pair. Being a servant here was certainly more fun than being a quest.
Joey and Violet, where sitting in the lounge, watching the news, not far off stood a lab top. The news was playing, and it wasn't good news.
~And it would seem that OZ as risen again, from the ashes that it was once put in by the gundam pilots, nothing has been concluded, but it would seem that old OZ bases are coming back alive and producing mobile dolls at a accelerated rate, though no further information is available, we will keep you updated.and in further news~
Joey clicked off the TV. "Well looks like that were gonna be needed now," she sighed throwing the control down, as Violet got up and walked over to her lab top computer, as she heard an e-mail come in.
"It's from Doctor J," she stated calmly, reading it, three times before showing the message to Joey.
It read:
Message: Peters
THE TIME HAS COME,
A NEW PROBLEM INVOVLES THE STRICTIST ACTION,
YOUR MISSION HAS STARTED,
COLLECTION WILL TAKE PLACE IN FOUR DAYS,
YOU ALL MUST BE READY!
"What?" asked Joey, looking confused at Violet "Does he mean that are gundams are needed?"
"Yes, and we must, recover the boys gundams, convince them of are story and be ready for collection in four days, otherwise, were on are own to find a base," concluded Violet, sitting down and typing a message back.
Message: Doc. J
MISSION ACCEPTED,
HAVE ARE MACHINES READY AND FIRED UP FOR BATTLE,
ASSITANCE NEEDED IN LOCATING THE REMAINING FIVE GUNDAMS!
"And that means?" asked Joey, looking confused at the red haired girl through her blonde bangs.
"What it says, have are gundams ready and asking for help locating the boys gundams, simple," stated Violet, standing up and switching off the computer and folding it down "I will find Ebony and the others, wait here for instructions,"
Joey pouted, "Why do I always have too wait?" she whined.
"If anybody comes in here, who is not a male pilot or one of us, get rid of them," and with that Violet left.
Just as she left, Trowa came out from his hiding place "So your gundam pilots," he said in his monotone voice.
"Eek! Trowa!" said Joey, turning round to face the tall pilot "um."
---E/O/C---
SORRY IT ISN'T VERY GOOD, BUT I WANTED TO GET ANOTHER CHAPTER UP QUICK. REVIEW AND SAY WHAT YOU THINK PLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE!
Disclaimer: I don't own gundam wing, I do own Ebony, Violet, Tabitha, Joey and Marie-Jane (MJ) and their gundams when there introduced, which will be soon.
---S/O/C---
CHAPTER 4
"I'm going to have.." Quatre paused for a moment, he knew what he was going to say, but he had to brace himself for her reaction "to dock your wages and you will have to work over time, for a month with no pay and your confined to the estate for a week," he breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately got ready for her reaction.
She looked at him closely before saying anything "With all due respect Mister Winner, but I believe you are not allowed to confine people, under your service," she tried to sound to polite, what she really wanted to say were too harsh and she didn't want him to hate her, more then he obviously does.
"I' am allowed to confine staff for a maximum of two weeks, so you get off easy," he said, trying to keep authoritative tone of voice, though it was obvious what he was saying, was hurting her, he could see it in her eyes.
"Ok Mister Winner, may I be excused now," she asked keeping her eyes low and hoping to make a quick escape with whatever dignity she had left. Suddenly the door behind her open and she felt a familiar presence come in, it belonged to, Dorothy.
Dorothy walked quickly past Tabby, giving her a side long evil look as a grin spread on her face, she stopped just in front of Tabby, her back to the blue haired girl "Well, Miss Tabitha, I hope you have learnt your lesson about talking back to the fiancée of your employer," her grin growing wider as Quatre's eyes widened.
"Your engaged?" asked Tabby, suddenly feeling about as big as an ant, for thinking that she was doing Quatre a favour; after all he did love Dorothy, didn't he?
"Yes, and I don't appreciated you trying to break us up,"
"Break you up! I wasn't trying to do that," Tabby said in her own defence.
"Don't lie! I can't stand lying!" snapped Dorothy turning around sharply.
"I'm not lying," said Tabby quickly, then regretting it seconds after. Dorothy raised her hand and swiftly and sharply slapped the blue haired maid across the face, Tabitha's head swung to the side violently, then she brought her hand up and placed it onto her burning cheek, trying to show weakness, that would just be too satisfying for the blonde haired bitch in front of her
"Now leave, and understand that Quatre is off limits," she whispered the last bit harshly, so that only Tabby could hear.
"Yes Madame," said Tabby turning and walking out.
When she shut the door behind her, Dorothy turned to Quatre "now Quatre, lets talk about the future,"
---TIME LAPSE---
Three days later, Ebony was walking quietly down the long hall towards her room or chamber, as Dorothy renamed those certain rooms. Her ebony black hair clung to her shoulders and round her face, she'd just been for a swim and was now heading for a shower, a towel wrapped round her shoulders.
Her mind wandered, the last three days had been somewhat interesting. Tabitha was keeping a low profile, with Dorothy and seemed reluctant to talk to Quatre, which struck Ebony as strange. Joey and MJ of course were enjoying themselves by flirting with everyman in the building and generally pissing off every woman also in the building, Violet was keeping very low key, doing the jobs she was told, perfectly and always on time, like the damn perfect person she was, whilst getting info on all the pilots. Ebony, herself, was having fun winding up Relena and getting Heero into tight situations that, he couldn't seem to get out of easily. For a perfect soldier, he really wasn't always on guard.
Walking further down the hall a figure came into view "Speaking of the devil, here he is," she thought, his messy brown hair was the first thing she saw, then the prussian blue eye's very much like her own.
"And too what do I owe the pleasure," she said coldly, a cocky side wards grin spreading onto her features.
Heero's cold eyes looked at her, she was just wearing ordinary gym kit "I want to know what your up too," he stated calmly, not one to mix his words.
"I don't know what you mean," she said cocking her head to the side and opening the door to her room.
"Yes you do, what are you doing here?" he asked again, getting closer to her.
"Look, if your referring to the pool incident yesterday, that was your fault, you startled me,"
"You told Relena, I came on to you," he growled, him and Relena didn't have the best relationship and he was trying to find a way of breaking up with her, and the antics of this girl was making the situation for him worse, because unlike normal people, Relena became more clingy with each incident, plus Ebony and the others didn't act like normal maids; and it was clear they were hiding something from them, and he didn't like secrets.
"Don't know where she got that from, though it did look like that," said Ebony looking at the ceiling, trying to suppress her laughter.
"I don't know why you're here, but all I know, is that you all aren't maids," he growled "And I want to know, what you want?"
"Heero?" came the questioning voice of Relena.
Both Ebony and Heero turned, to see the Relena looking at them murder in her eyes, the pair was oblivious to the fact that there bodies were pushed up against each other's, but Relena knew and was completely furious over it. Ebony smirked mentally.
"Miss Relena, I'm sorry, he just forced himself on me, I couldn't stop him," she turned to face him again and gave him a small grin as he stepped back, she turned the door knob with her hand and stepped in her room, shutting the door quickly behind her, unaware that her towel had just dropped to the floor.
"Heero, how could you?" Relena asked, her eyes welling up with tears "After yesterday as well, I thought you loved me,"
"We've been through this Relena," he said coldly, walking past her *sometimes I wish I'd been strong enough to kill her* he thought as he heard her start to trot up behind him.
MJ laughed at the big Arabian bloke in front of her as he bent down and swept up the glass he just broke, with the dust pan and brush "Well, well, J-babe, looks like you got a builders bum," she laughed, three days here and she'd already given everyone a nickname, J-babe, was because his first name was Jamul and he had a baby face, or so she said.
"What's a builders bum?" asked the man, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.
"It pretty self explanatory, don't you think, builders, bum," she rolled her eyes and turned to see Duo and Hilde.
"Oh Fly, how long have you been standing there?" she asked shocked, she'd called Duo Fly, for no clear reason, though it was clear Duo didn't mind.
"A while, just come to get a glass of juice," said Duo smiling happily, Hilde walked past and went and got the glasses out the cupboards.
"Oh hey, let me get those, after all I 'am the maid," said MJ laughing at J- babe as he rolled his own eyes, at the pair. Being a servant here was certainly more fun than being a quest.
Joey and Violet, where sitting in the lounge, watching the news, not far off stood a lab top. The news was playing, and it wasn't good news.
~And it would seem that OZ as risen again, from the ashes that it was once put in by the gundam pilots, nothing has been concluded, but it would seem that old OZ bases are coming back alive and producing mobile dolls at a accelerated rate, though no further information is available, we will keep you updated.and in further news~
Joey clicked off the TV. "Well looks like that were gonna be needed now," she sighed throwing the control down, as Violet got up and walked over to her lab top computer, as she heard an e-mail come in.
"It's from Doctor J," she stated calmly, reading it, three times before showing the message to Joey.
It read:
Message: Peters
THE TIME HAS COME,
A NEW PROBLEM INVOVLES THE STRICTIST ACTION,
YOUR MISSION HAS STARTED,
COLLECTION WILL TAKE PLACE IN FOUR DAYS,
YOU ALL MUST BE READY!
"What?" asked Joey, looking confused at Violet "Does he mean that are gundams are needed?"
"Yes, and we must, recover the boys gundams, convince them of are story and be ready for collection in four days, otherwise, were on are own to find a base," concluded Violet, sitting down and typing a message back.
Message: Doc. J
MISSION ACCEPTED,
HAVE ARE MACHINES READY AND FIRED UP FOR BATTLE,
ASSITANCE NEEDED IN LOCATING THE REMAINING FIVE GUNDAMS!
"And that means?" asked Joey, looking confused at the red haired girl through her blonde bangs.
"What it says, have are gundams ready and asking for help locating the boys gundams, simple," stated Violet, standing up and switching off the computer and folding it down "I will find Ebony and the others, wait here for instructions,"
Joey pouted, "Why do I always have too wait?" she whined.
"If anybody comes in here, who is not a male pilot or one of us, get rid of them," and with that Violet left.
Just as she left, Trowa came out from his hiding place "So your gundam pilots," he said in his monotone voice.
"Eek! Trowa!" said Joey, turning round to face the tall pilot "um."
---E/O/C---
SORRY IT ISN'T VERY GOOD, BUT I WANTED TO GET ANOTHER CHAPTER UP QUICK. REVIEW AND SAY WHAT YOU THINK PLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE!