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.

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"Well, are we ready for today's lesson, boys?"

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Quatre visibly paled; Duo and Heero remained expressionless. One soldier noticed this and whispered it to his buddies, who started to laugh at Quatre. Regaining what very little was left of his pride, Quatre quickly put on a calm face, though he certainly wasn't calm inside. The General sneered at the three boys and nodded to his soldiers, who immediately surrounded the Gundam boys with guns and hauled them out of the cell. One hit Duo's bruised rib and he clenched his teeth against the wave of pain as he was pulled along.

Quatre could hardly walk. Sure, he could sit in the cell and talk just fine and appear normal, but when his body was forced into this much motion. . .

Duo halted when Quatre fell in front of him, then knelt and grabbed his friend around the waist and helped him stand up, supporting him. One of the soldiers jabbed the butt of his gun into Duo's side, but the Shinigami didn't move. "He can't walk on his own, can't you see that? So it's either me or one of you that carries him." The soldiers all glared at Duo, but realized the sense in his rationing. The pitiful blonde was so wounded that he could barely move now that they had stressed his body. One of them nodded curtly. "Fine. But when we get there, you're going to drop him." They all turned away, Heero following silently.

Quatre allowed himself to relax against Duo's body, grateful for the help, but still wishing Duo hadn't have taken the actions he did. "You shouldn't have done that, Duo, I'm the only one here that deserves all this for getting myself caught."

"Nah, just helpin' you along."

"Duo! They're only going to hurt you more now. . ."

"I'm not scared of them."

Quatre sighed. Duo had no idea of what these people would do to him. He didn't even know what Quatre had gone through while in the White Room.

Duo furrowed his brow. Quatre had no idea of how much he already knew. He knew how cruel OZ could be, having seen Quatre while in the White Room. He couldn't tell this to him, though, because it would be the ultimate disgrace for Quatre to find out that he had cried up there.

The two limped down the hallway after the retreating forms of the soldiers. Escape was impossible; Quatre could hardly walk in the first place, and there were guard everywhere, albeit they weren't seen, watching the Gundams as they continued their trek.

The soldiers all stopped outside a door and opened it, shoving Heero inside. As Duo and Quatre slowly came up behind, two soldiers grabbed the friends apart. Quatre, unprepared to stand on his own, immediately fell to the ground, and Duo was shoved inside as well.

One of the soldiers grabbed Quatre and hauled him inside, and slammed the door behind him.



AN: Can you just see in your mind the picture of a door being slammed at the end of a "To Be Continued" episode of your favorite show? Heh. . .

Again, thanks so much for those who reviewed! Pumpkin Pie to you all, lol. And some to the people who review for this chapter. (My mater {mom} just made Pumpkin Pie and the house smells SO good and yummy. . .and I've already eaten half the a Pie. . .whoops. . .)

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~Lady V.