Disclaimer: (I've had to say this only 5 times and i'm already sick enough
to puke! lol) me no own Gundam Wing... me no own Sailor Moon. Me not
Tarzan, but who the heck r u? ;)
AN: '...' means thoughts... (if you STILL haven't learned this... then why r the heck r u still reading this? lol j/k)
Chuckling, he tried to cover his shock at the statement. "You're already making jokes. You'll be fine. Just lie down and we'll have a good laugh when this whole mess is cleared." Quatre patted Serena's blanket in a friendly gesture. Maybe being a gundam pilot was getting to him but there was just this pure, alluring aura about her that made him want to be her friend.
Serena ignored his brushing off of her question. "No, I really mean it. I don't know where I am. I don't know what war you're talking about. I don't know what's happening to me... period!" She propped herself up on her elbows. If she could stand being a sailor scout for so long, then she could stand the nauseous feeling she was feeling.
Quatre gave her a quizzical look. "Oh, you must have amnesia. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll gain back memories soon. I know this really great..."
Exasperated, her hands curled up and she banged the bed angrily. "Why aren't you listening to me? Why do I have a feeling that you're avoiding the facts?"
"You're probably delirious. The tranquilizers are affecting your emotions. Please just..."
"Stop making excuses. I'm getting out of here." Serena unsteadily got herself up and tried to make her way towards the door.
'Why must she have so much determination? Can't she just lay down and wait for this to boil down before being so aggressive?.' He sighed as Quatre shook his head sadly. 'It doesn't look like she would make it to the door and even if she did, Duo and Trowa are right outside. The poor girl doesn't even have a chance.' He regarded her with pity and made his way to her side.
"Please don't do this to your body. It needs to rest. My friends are outside and they wouldn't let you go two inches from this room." Serena's body seemed to deflate with energy as Quatre led her back into the queen- sized bed.
While she settled herself into the bed, Serena shifted her head until she got a good look at Quatre. "I'm really sorry about what I said before. I sounded so aggressive. It's just that too much has happened today."
Serena was about to close her tired eyes when she had to say what had just crossed her mind. "You look really pale, almost translucent. Maybe YOU should be the one getting some sleep. This bed is really big. Maybe you can fit in too."
Quatre blushed a deep crimson red and he looked away quickly. 'She's so innocent, almost child-like. I can't believe she doesn't know how attractive she is,' he thought to himself with a smile. "No, that's alright. I'm fine."
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"Don't you think that chick is hot? She's so hot that she's smoking! And her name, it sounds like an angel's name, don't you think? Huh? Huh?," he grinned widely as Duo pointed at the door.
"Be quiet."
Duo closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head while leaning against the wall. "How can someone with a name like Serena want to injure Relena?"
"I think I'm getting a headache."
He ignored the comment. Heck, he might as well just have the conversation with himself since Duo hadn't noticed anything Trowa had said. "What do you think her lips taste like?"
That's it, Trowa had all he could take. He pressed his hands firmly against his ears and started humming a tune he had liked since accidentally turning on an hologram of a music group. An amused smile appeared on his face as Trowa noted Duo moving his mouth in a silent tribute. He was so glad he couldn't read lips. Wait a second! His eyebrows bunched up in concern, Trowa released the grip on his ears. "Duo! You're really pale! Are you sure you're not coming down with anything?"
Duo stopped in mid-sentence and remarked thoughtfully, "No... I'm feeling fine." He stepped closer to Trowa and observed his companion's complexion closely. "Hey dude! YOU'RE the one looking pasty, not me!" He didn't say that as a pathetic comeback either. Duo was serious. 'I'm sure Trowa didn't look so washed-out this morning,' he thought to himself. 'Pretty sure at least...'
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"I'm so glad that I have the imperium silver crystal back. It's been in my family for generations," she bragged as she sat herself on the living room couch. "I'm really glad that you guys were here. Thank you so much!"
"It was no problem." Wufei shrugged in an uncommitted way. It was true because it was their job to protect her. Why else would he willingly be near another weak female?
"Too bad we couldn't do the meeting that I called you guys to attend. It's all that girl's fault. Do you think she's really that dangerous?," Relena chatted on cheerfully. She was a girl that liked to be in the center of attention and she had plenty of that in the school she was a student in. Being the richest student, she was the most popular girl, able to have any boy she wanted... except one.
Once more, Wufei shrugged again. "We're not sure yet. That's why Heero is doing some computer hacking to figure out some facts on the female."
Relena smiled brightly as she thought of that deadly yet strangely attractive boy. Glancing at Wufei, she tried to make friends with fellow companions of her crush. Friends of his would be friends of hers. A wrinkle suddenly appeared on her forehead as she leaned forward. "Wufei, you're looking really white!." Perceiving Wufei's evil glare, she added quickly, "Not your race, I meant your coloring!." Relena blushed since she couldn't correct her mistake. "Oh, you know what I mean!"
Wufei smirked and he nodded. "You look really blanched too." Turning his head, he pretended to be observing a painting. "Weak onna," he whispered quietly, not wanting to insult a figure so important. Of course he wasn't pale! He had just went to the bathroom before he came to Relena's house. He had looked just fine before.
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'Mmm, no information about that Serena Tsukino whatsoever. That's probably not even her real name,' he thought to himself. Hacking into some more confidential databases, he still couldn't find any matches that suited the certain girl's appearance. 'A wig maybe? Colored contacts?,' he wondered as he did another totally different search.
Heero finally leaned back in his chair and rubbed his irritated eyes. 'It's like she doesn't even exist in this galaxy. I've never had so much problem with finding personal records with a person before,' he eventually admitted.
"No time to rest though. Must continue if I have to look through everything twice over," he murmured to himself as he continued rapidly typing out some random passwords and numbers. Heero's eyes had just barely glazed over his hastily moving fingers when he did a double-take. 'Is it just me or are my fingers fading?,' he asked himself before narrowing his dark blue eyes. No, Heero doubted that they were fading but they weren't so pale before. He was observant. He was trained to be.
Taking a break from the computer, Heero got up and completely ignored the blinding light that the device made in the dark, private room. He talked over to a switch and turned all the lights on. Yep, there was definitely something wrong going on.
The furniture, everything in the room, even the walls, appeared lighter than before, almost translucent. "Are they disappearing?," he queried aloud. No, that was a stupid idea. No matter, he was going to get to the bottom of this. Heero immediately walked over to his laptop and shut it down. He must inform the other pilots about what he had just discovered. That is, unless they hadn't already figured it out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Notes ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Plz rate it out of 10 (10 being the best, 1 being the worst)... please REVIEW, if you DON'T, then i might NOT POST anymore CHAPTERS for A LONG time! School is starting up and I don't know anymore... :-/ Of course I'll continue but there might not be more chapters for some time... so review if u have ANY OPINIONS on the story (doesn't matter if it's good or bad)!? k? thnx :-D
AN: '...' means thoughts... (if you STILL haven't learned this... then why r the heck r u still reading this? lol j/k)
Chuckling, he tried to cover his shock at the statement. "You're already making jokes. You'll be fine. Just lie down and we'll have a good laugh when this whole mess is cleared." Quatre patted Serena's blanket in a friendly gesture. Maybe being a gundam pilot was getting to him but there was just this pure, alluring aura about her that made him want to be her friend.
Serena ignored his brushing off of her question. "No, I really mean it. I don't know where I am. I don't know what war you're talking about. I don't know what's happening to me... period!" She propped herself up on her elbows. If she could stand being a sailor scout for so long, then she could stand the nauseous feeling she was feeling.
Quatre gave her a quizzical look. "Oh, you must have amnesia. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll gain back memories soon. I know this really great..."
Exasperated, her hands curled up and she banged the bed angrily. "Why aren't you listening to me? Why do I have a feeling that you're avoiding the facts?"
"You're probably delirious. The tranquilizers are affecting your emotions. Please just..."
"Stop making excuses. I'm getting out of here." Serena unsteadily got herself up and tried to make her way towards the door.
'Why must she have so much determination? Can't she just lay down and wait for this to boil down before being so aggressive?.' He sighed as Quatre shook his head sadly. 'It doesn't look like she would make it to the door and even if she did, Duo and Trowa are right outside. The poor girl doesn't even have a chance.' He regarded her with pity and made his way to her side.
"Please don't do this to your body. It needs to rest. My friends are outside and they wouldn't let you go two inches from this room." Serena's body seemed to deflate with energy as Quatre led her back into the queen- sized bed.
While she settled herself into the bed, Serena shifted her head until she got a good look at Quatre. "I'm really sorry about what I said before. I sounded so aggressive. It's just that too much has happened today."
Serena was about to close her tired eyes when she had to say what had just crossed her mind. "You look really pale, almost translucent. Maybe YOU should be the one getting some sleep. This bed is really big. Maybe you can fit in too."
Quatre blushed a deep crimson red and he looked away quickly. 'She's so innocent, almost child-like. I can't believe she doesn't know how attractive she is,' he thought to himself with a smile. "No, that's alright. I'm fine."
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"Don't you think that chick is hot? She's so hot that she's smoking! And her name, it sounds like an angel's name, don't you think? Huh? Huh?," he grinned widely as Duo pointed at the door.
"Be quiet."
Duo closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head while leaning against the wall. "How can someone with a name like Serena want to injure Relena?"
"I think I'm getting a headache."
He ignored the comment. Heck, he might as well just have the conversation with himself since Duo hadn't noticed anything Trowa had said. "What do you think her lips taste like?"
That's it, Trowa had all he could take. He pressed his hands firmly against his ears and started humming a tune he had liked since accidentally turning on an hologram of a music group. An amused smile appeared on his face as Trowa noted Duo moving his mouth in a silent tribute. He was so glad he couldn't read lips. Wait a second! His eyebrows bunched up in concern, Trowa released the grip on his ears. "Duo! You're really pale! Are you sure you're not coming down with anything?"
Duo stopped in mid-sentence and remarked thoughtfully, "No... I'm feeling fine." He stepped closer to Trowa and observed his companion's complexion closely. "Hey dude! YOU'RE the one looking pasty, not me!" He didn't say that as a pathetic comeback either. Duo was serious. 'I'm sure Trowa didn't look so washed-out this morning,' he thought to himself. 'Pretty sure at least...'
~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I'm so glad that I have the imperium silver crystal back. It's been in my family for generations," she bragged as she sat herself on the living room couch. "I'm really glad that you guys were here. Thank you so much!"
"It was no problem." Wufei shrugged in an uncommitted way. It was true because it was their job to protect her. Why else would he willingly be near another weak female?
"Too bad we couldn't do the meeting that I called you guys to attend. It's all that girl's fault. Do you think she's really that dangerous?," Relena chatted on cheerfully. She was a girl that liked to be in the center of attention and she had plenty of that in the school she was a student in. Being the richest student, she was the most popular girl, able to have any boy she wanted... except one.
Once more, Wufei shrugged again. "We're not sure yet. That's why Heero is doing some computer hacking to figure out some facts on the female."
Relena smiled brightly as she thought of that deadly yet strangely attractive boy. Glancing at Wufei, she tried to make friends with fellow companions of her crush. Friends of his would be friends of hers. A wrinkle suddenly appeared on her forehead as she leaned forward. "Wufei, you're looking really white!." Perceiving Wufei's evil glare, she added quickly, "Not your race, I meant your coloring!." Relena blushed since she couldn't correct her mistake. "Oh, you know what I mean!"
Wufei smirked and he nodded. "You look really blanched too." Turning his head, he pretended to be observing a painting. "Weak onna," he whispered quietly, not wanting to insult a figure so important. Of course he wasn't pale! He had just went to the bathroom before he came to Relena's house. He had looked just fine before.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Mmm, no information about that Serena Tsukino whatsoever. That's probably not even her real name,' he thought to himself. Hacking into some more confidential databases, he still couldn't find any matches that suited the certain girl's appearance. 'A wig maybe? Colored contacts?,' he wondered as he did another totally different search.
Heero finally leaned back in his chair and rubbed his irritated eyes. 'It's like she doesn't even exist in this galaxy. I've never had so much problem with finding personal records with a person before,' he eventually admitted.
"No time to rest though. Must continue if I have to look through everything twice over," he murmured to himself as he continued rapidly typing out some random passwords and numbers. Heero's eyes had just barely glazed over his hastily moving fingers when he did a double-take. 'Is it just me or are my fingers fading?,' he asked himself before narrowing his dark blue eyes. No, Heero doubted that they were fading but they weren't so pale before. He was observant. He was trained to be.
Taking a break from the computer, Heero got up and completely ignored the blinding light that the device made in the dark, private room. He talked over to a switch and turned all the lights on. Yep, there was definitely something wrong going on.
The furniture, everything in the room, even the walls, appeared lighter than before, almost translucent. "Are they disappearing?," he queried aloud. No, that was a stupid idea. No matter, he was going to get to the bottom of this. Heero immediately walked over to his laptop and shut it down. He must inform the other pilots about what he had just discovered. That is, unless they hadn't already figured it out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Notes ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Plz rate it out of 10 (10 being the best, 1 being the worst)... please REVIEW, if you DON'T, then i might NOT POST anymore CHAPTERS for A LONG time! School is starting up and I don't know anymore... :-/ Of course I'll continue but there might not be more chapters for some time... so review if u have ANY OPINIONS on the story (doesn't matter if it's good or bad)!? k? thnx :-D