Mmkay. . .so far, all three Gundam Boys that have been mentioned in this
fic are captured. And. . .that's about it!
I don't really care if the facts I have aren't correct. It's my fic; I can do what I want.
Disclaimer: I own none of the Gundam Wing characters.
For some reason my enters don't show up here. . .so a *** stands for enter, okay? Cool. Thanks.
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Quatre was again prisoner, with the company of two others now.
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"Throw them in a cell! We'll take care of this later after we stop the riot out there!"
Duo opened his heavy eyes and was greeted by a gruesome sight. Quatre lay on the ground before him, unconscious, his wounds even more numerous, and stripped bare. Duo sat up, then grimaced in pain. He felt around his ribcage and guessed that several of his bones were bruised.***
"They got you pretty good, that's for sure." Heero was already awake.***
"Well, hello Heero! I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over. You have to leave now." Duo tried to lighted the situation with another one of his jokes. Heero just glared at him.***
"Fine then, be Mr. Anti-Social Evil Kenevil Look At Me I Can't Talk But I Sure Can Glare!" Duo used the name that he knew made Heero the most upset, then, having won that battle, turned to Quatre. "Man. . .Quatre. . .what have you gotten yourself into this time?" Duo gingerly took off his shirt and placed it over Quatre's pale form. The blonde stirred and opened his dark blue eyes. "Duo?"***
"Quatre, be quite okay, bud? I don't want the guards to know that you're awake. Goodness knows you're already wounded enough. . ." Quatre sighed and sat up, wincing.***
"I'm so sorry I got you two into this mess. If I hadn't destroyed Sandrock. . .or thought we should come into Outer Space. . ." Duo cut him off.***
"Nah. . .you did the right thing. I mean, back at Earth it was getting pretty boring, eh, Heero?"***
"No, things were actually starting to heat up down there. I could have had a few more good missions."**
"Yeah, thanks for you opinion, Mr. Optimistic."***
Quatre shook his head. "No. . .this is all my fault. . ."***
Duo took his friends shoulders in his hands and shook him lightly. "No it's not! C'mon, we're in this mess, and we've got to think of a way out of it. There's no sense in putting blame on anyone." ***
Suddenly, the heads of all three Gundams turned as the door opened and a voice said, "Duo Maxwell. Nice of you to stay with us."
A.N. Muahahaha. . .my sad attempt at a Cliffhanger. I would like to say right now that the ending I thought up for this story was inspired by Rocky. My original just wouldn't work. . .so just keep in mind who inspired this.
~Lady V.
I don't really care if the facts I have aren't correct. It's my fic; I can do what I want.
Disclaimer: I own none of the Gundam Wing characters.
For some reason my enters don't show up here. . .so a *** stands for enter, okay? Cool. Thanks.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Quatre was again prisoner, with the company of two others now.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Throw them in a cell! We'll take care of this later after we stop the riot out there!"
Duo opened his heavy eyes and was greeted by a gruesome sight. Quatre lay on the ground before him, unconscious, his wounds even more numerous, and stripped bare. Duo sat up, then grimaced in pain. He felt around his ribcage and guessed that several of his bones were bruised.***
"They got you pretty good, that's for sure." Heero was already awake.***
"Well, hello Heero! I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over. You have to leave now." Duo tried to lighted the situation with another one of his jokes. Heero just glared at him.***
"Fine then, be Mr. Anti-Social Evil Kenevil Look At Me I Can't Talk But I Sure Can Glare!" Duo used the name that he knew made Heero the most upset, then, having won that battle, turned to Quatre. "Man. . .Quatre. . .what have you gotten yourself into this time?" Duo gingerly took off his shirt and placed it over Quatre's pale form. The blonde stirred and opened his dark blue eyes. "Duo?"***
"Quatre, be quite okay, bud? I don't want the guards to know that you're awake. Goodness knows you're already wounded enough. . ." Quatre sighed and sat up, wincing.***
"I'm so sorry I got you two into this mess. If I hadn't destroyed Sandrock. . .or thought we should come into Outer Space. . ." Duo cut him off.***
"Nah. . .you did the right thing. I mean, back at Earth it was getting pretty boring, eh, Heero?"***
"No, things were actually starting to heat up down there. I could have had a few more good missions."**
"Yeah, thanks for you opinion, Mr. Optimistic."***
Quatre shook his head. "No. . .this is all my fault. . ."***
Duo took his friends shoulders in his hands and shook him lightly. "No it's not! C'mon, we're in this mess, and we've got to think of a way out of it. There's no sense in putting blame on anyone." ***
Suddenly, the heads of all three Gundams turned as the door opened and a voice said, "Duo Maxwell. Nice of you to stay with us."
A.N. Muahahaha. . .my sad attempt at a Cliffhanger. I would like to say right now that the ending I thought up for this story was inspired by Rocky. My original just wouldn't work. . .so just keep in mind who inspired this.
~Lady V.