Satisfaction
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing or any of their affiliates. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and I make no profit from it.
The space carrier docked on CL4 and its occupants got out.
"Wufei, if you don't shut up, I'll paint your precious "Nataku" pink and put a skirt on it!"
Wufei's eyes widened at the horrendous image Amara's words produced. In front of them, two giggles were heard, and Wufei looked up to see Quatre and Michelle trying to hide their smiles behind their hands. Wufei scowled at them.
Quatre looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, Wufei. It's quite rude to giggle at your plight, and I'm sure Amara won't touch your gundam."
Michelle giggled again as she heard Amara mumble, "That's what you think."
"Amara!" Michelle playfully scolded, trying to keep a straight face. Unfortunately, the situation was too hilarious and another giggle escaped from Michelle.
Quatre smiled and pointed to the limo behind them, "Shall we go to my house?"
Wufei, Amara, Michelle, and Quatre entered the vehicle and were taken to Quatre's house.
When they arrived, Rashid came out to greet them.
"Master Quatre, Miss Michelle, Master Wufei, and…"
"Oh! This is Amara, Rashid, Amara Tenoh," said Michelle quickly.
Rashid nodded his head in greeting, and then he finished his sentence, "…Miss Amara, would you like dinner in the dining hall or in the conservatory?"
"Oh, in the conservatory, please. The dining hall is far too big for just the four of us."
"Thank you, Master Quatre."
The five walked into the huge mansion, and Rashid left them to go tell the staff where to serve dinner.
"Why don't I give you the grand tour, and then you can go do whatever you want until dinner?"
Amara and Wufei nodded.
"Quatre, why don't I go make sure Amara's and Wufei's gundams are in the hanger and see if we have any new missions or messages from the others?"
"That's a good idea, Michelle."
Michelle smiled and then went down a hall to the side of the foyer, while Quatre showed them around his house.
After the tour, Wufei went into the training room and Amara went into her bedroom to take a shower and get changed. With nothing important to do, Quatre went to the music room only to find that someone else was already there, playing a violin. Quatre stood in the door and waited until the music finished to say anything because he was so caught up in the music.
Quatre applauded, "That was beautiful, Michelle."
Michelle smiled, "Thank you. Would you like to finish our duet, Quatre?"
"It would be an honor."
Quatre stepped into the music room and lifted the twin violin into his arms. Quatre and Michelle glanced at each other and started playing. The music from each violin wound together in a sound that captured the beauty of the oceans and the serenity of space. They played together until someone came to summon them to dinner.
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The next morning, Quatre arose early to make breakfast for his friends. As he made his way down to the kitchens, he remembered the feeling of peace he had felt the day before while playing with Michelle. His dreams had been woven with scenes of a beautiful blue place, full of clear blue waters and beaches made of light blue sand. Quatre walked into the kitchen with a smile of peace on.
"Margarita, could you please tell the rest of the staff to take the day off? You deserve a rest."
"But Master Quatre, you just returned…"
"No, go have the day off. Tell the others please."
The brown-haired maid just nodded and the left the kitchen to tell the other staff that they had the day off. Quatre took things out of the refrigerator and started to make pancakes. He turned as he heard a voice come from the doorway.
"Can I help?"
Michelle stood in the doorway in a white top and a blue green skirt that matched the color of her hair. She walked towards the stove.
"I enjoy cooking. When I was growing up, I wasn't allowed to cook; it was the job of servants. When my parents weren't home, I used to ask the cook to teach me. It took a few tries and a great deal of convincing, but I finally got her to concede, so whenever my parents left town, I learned how to cook."
As Michelle told her story, she got out different cooking materials and ingredients to make a breakfast. She started making French toast while he made pancakes. Together, they told stories about their childhood until breakfast was finished and the others had come down.
As the four of them ate around the small kitchen table, they watched the news.
"…There have been numerous cases of disappearing OZ soldiers around the L4 colony cluster. Reports tell us that OZ soldiers have been disappearing from their homes, cars, and other public places…"
"How odd."
Quatre nodded at Michelle's remark, "I wonder what happened to them."
"Just more soldiers we don't have to deal with," Amara remarked.
Wufei nodded, "As much as I'd hate to, I agree."
"What are you going to do today, Wufei?"
Wufei looked up from his eggs to answer Quatre's question, "I'm going to spar in the training room again."
"Amara?"
"I'm going to work on Windspirit. There are some things I want to change on it. What are you going to do, Michelle?"
"I'm going to try and…"
Michelle was interrupted as Rashid walked into the room.
"Master Quatre, this letter was just delivered. The messenger said it was urgent."
"That's ok, Rashid. Thank you."
Quatre opened the letter to read to the others. Rashid left again.
'Pilots 04, 09, 05, and 10,
Congratulations on your retrieval of 09's and 10's gundams. Your job is to make space as free of OZ as possible. To achieve the desired result, each of you have been given missions. Your missions are detailed in an e-mail sent to each pilot. Pilots 02, 07, 03, and 08 are on earth as are 01 and 06.
Instructor H and Master O'
Quatre looked up from the letter.
"Where can we access…?"
Quatre answered Wufei's question before he could finish it, "The study. Follow me."
The other three followed the platinum blonde as he led them to a room that had four computers in it one on each of the walls.
They all sat down and read their e-mails. Amara and Wufei were to go into space and destroy an OZ mobile suit factory. Michelle and Quatre were to locate and destroy a hidden OZ base located in the L4 colony cluster. Each produced different reactions to their instructions. Wufei scowled at the injustice of having to work with Amara, who smiled because she was finally glad to get some action. Michelle was expressionless, and Quatre frowned at the thought of having to kill more people.
"Well, you'd best get ready to go," said Michelle to Amara and Wufei after she finished reading her instructions for the second time.
Amara smirked and turned to Wufei, "Come on, Dragon Boy, we have a base to destroy!"
She walked out of the room and a reluctant Wufei followed muttering something about injustice and crazy girls who look like boys or something. Michelle turned back to the computer smiling and shaking her head. Amara would never change.
"Quatre, why don't you hack into the colony security systems and find places with a high amount of OZ activity."
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Amara walked down to Quatre's garage and smiled as she remembered Quatre's words from the day before.
*Flashback*
Quatre walks onto a catwalk followed by the two new pilots. Below them is fifty different cars, ranging from cars, trucks, and vans to modern, classics, and antiques.
"This is the garage. You're free to use any of the vehicles in here. The keys are in the sun visors of the car. Now this way is..."
*End Flashback*
Amara smirked as she made her way to the navy blue 2003 Aston Martin V12 Vanquish. She opened the driver's door and sat down at the wheel.
"Hop in, Dragon Boy."
Wufei sat in the passenger's side and buckled his seat belt remembering the wild ride the day before. He then turned and glared at Amara, "Do not call me Dragon BOY!!!"
"Sure, whatever you say, Dragon Boy."
Wufei's loud exclamation was drowned out as the engine revved and Amara sped out of the garage onto the streets of the colony. She turned the station to an Oldies' station which played the songs that were familiar from her time and raced throughout the colony to the mobile suit hangar where their gundams were.
After a short time, they arrived at the hanger. Outside of it was one of the Maguanacs. Amara tossed the keys to him.
"Make sure this car doesn't get stolen. It's Quatre Winner's." Amara stepped into the hanger and down the catwalk to where Windspirit was standing next to Michelle's Tsunami. Wufei made his way to Shenlong still muttering on about injustice and the like.
Amara and Wufei got into their gundams, made their way into space, and headed out to the MS factory. When the got there they were attacked by some mobile suits that surrounded the factory.
Windspirit used its beam saber to cut down some as Shenlong used its beam glaive to cut down the suits. As soon as they destroyed all the attacking mobile suits, they each went to a different side of the satellite that the factory was on.
Amara stared at the factory in front of her before deciding on a course of action. From the pilot's seat inside of Windspirit, Amara said three words that would help destroy the satellite, "Space Sword Blaster!" The beam from her beam saber grew longer and, in a great blast of yellow energy, destroyed her half of the MS factory. Meanwhile, on Wufei's side of the satellite, he used the weapons on Shenlong to blow it up. After the factory was blown sky high, the duo returned to Quatre's.
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At Quatre's, Michelle and Quatre were hard at work looking for the base.
"I found it!"
Michelle smiled, "Okay, give me the coordinates so I can cross reference them with the OZ databases so I can verify your find."
Quatre told her the coordinates and Michelle verified them.
Michelle turned to Quatre and smiled, "What do you say we go destroy an OZ base?"
"Sure."
Michelle and Quatre left the Winner mansion and headed for the hanger. Each got into their gundams, and headed to the OZ base that was on a satellite on the outskirts of the colony cluster.
When they were far enough from the satellite so they wouldn't be picked up on the radar but close enough so that they would only hit the satellite, they stopped.
"Okay, Quatre. How are we going to do this?"
"Why don't we use our homing missiles to destroy the base?"
"Okay. Why don't you circle around to the other side of the base and then we both attack at the same time?"
Sandrock moved to the other side of the base, and both Gundams prepped to use their missiles.
"Missile launch in… 3… 2… 1!"
A few seconds later, an explosion rocked the area. Michelle and Quatre quickly left and returned to CL4.
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After their missions, each decided to do what they had planned to that day. Amara had stayed at the hanger to work on Windspirit, while Wufei and the others went back to Quatre's house. Wufei proceeded to train in the workout room. Quatre and Michelle had gone back to the study to work on the computers. Quatre worked on school work, while Michelle tried to find exactly where the others were. At dinner that night, Michelle had some interesting news to tell the others.
"Quatre, have you ever heard of Tempest Dracon?"
"A Comte Dracon was killed with Field Marshal Noventa and the others when Heero attacked them. Why?"
"I think she might just have a bigger role to play in this war then previously thought."
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A.N.-Oh well. I really can't do battle scenes, can you tell? Btw, all the cars that are featured in this fic, are my favorites. The Aston Martin is my dream car right now. I didn't like the ending. I was trying to end this so I apologize if it sounds that way. I was trying to get this out as fast as I can. Well, please review and tell me what you think. Hell, just review and flame me! Goddess knows I deserve it. Please read my Author's Note in regards to the emailing new chapters thing. If you want me to email you when I get a new chapter out, then tell me so in a review or sign in. If you leave a signed review I'll email you when the next chapter comes out. K, I gotta go! Ta ta!
-Scarlette