Author: Shinigami's Twin
Rated: PG-13(for swearing...might change later on)
Warnings:Gundum Pilot's kids?? don't know...heh ^ ^;;;
Archive: Fanfiction.net
Disclaimer: I don't own gundum Wing! Only characters made up!
Prologue
A young teen of
14 sat in front of her mirror brushing her below chin length brown hair.
Her bangs fall over her left eye; making her resemblance to her father
more apparent. Her hair is short at the base of the neck then angled down
stopped an half inch below her chin
Her green orbs
piercing like gems; she sighed and pulled on black jeans and a dark green
turtle neck. The only child of under her mother and real father. She grabbed
three colored balls off the counter; then started to juggle as she stepped
out the door.
Soon she would
see her father, an ex-pilot. Her real mother and step-father were drunks.
Her biological father was only with her mother for an half year before
he went away when he found her cheating on him.
This; she knew
from hacking and soforth. She had also secretly started to build the gundum
HeavyArms from designs she hacked into. She had had stayed up last night
slaving away and had finished it around 2 pm. in the morning.
Her mother had
decided to get rid of her because she was already a mother of 4. She sighed
angrily; her mother...was a bitch.
She stepped out
into the living room and her mother stepped up to her; she already deciding
she would handle traveling by herself.
"Trina...I want
you to take this and this, but make sure you never come back", her so called
mother spit in her face as she shoved an gun and a $50 bill in her hand;
her face was emotionless, just as her fathers always was.
"God! Stop doing
that! Stop acting like him! Get out! Out! OUT!!", Trina looked at her as
her so called step father held her back as she picked up her sack similar
to her fathers; and walked out of the broken up house. She turned and went
into the back yard which was her source of transportation. She reached
down and pulled a lever, letting her sink into the ground; another layer
covering her tracks.
As the ground
beneath her stops she steps out, looking up at the large machine that her
true father piloted; except this one she built herself. She went up to
it its eyes ignighting with life.
"Hello HeavyArms",
a rope lowered and secured her hand in the loop, and held on as she was
lifted up the the cockpit. Air hissed as the cockpit opened; stepping inside
she paced her bag down out of the way and strapped in; fingertips gliding
over the keys as codes fly through her head; the engine then ignited.
Moving the Gundum
onto a pad similar to an big X , pulled an remote out of her pocket and
pressed the button. Then with an hiss an opening appeared above them. She
then flipped up a cap and pressed the red button that was inside. The pad
under the gundum slowly went up then in an instant; the gundum was sent
shooting up into the inside of the colony; to fast for anyone to see. Plus
it was dark so there was an very slim chance she would be seen. As she
reached the edge an huge mobil suit sized door opened letting her in. As
it closed behind her she shot into space; heading towards earth.
~~~
*5 days earlier on Earth, The Winner
Estate*
A knock sounded
on the door. "Come in", said an male voice. An maid came in holding an
envelope.
"Master Quatre,
an letter came for you..." she trailed off as she looked at the 30 year
old, ex gundum pilot. Quatre frowned as he walked up to her; something
was off.
"Who is it from
Macie?", she looked at him thoughtfully. She wondered if this person that
sent him the letter was related to his old friend Trowa Barton. The last
time she saw him he wasn't seeing anyone and didn't have any kids, but
that was about 10 years ago, things could change.
"Barton. Trina
Barton", Quatre's eye's widened slightly as she handed him the note. "I'll
leave now", she said with a slight bow as she turned and walked out the
door.
Quatre's Eye's
looked from his name the the name "Trina Barton" in cursive writing. He
opened it an unfolded the note; then read it aloud...
" Dear Uncle
Quatre,
If I may call you that. My name is indeed Trina Barton. The daughter of
Trowa Barton; I was wondering if I could have a place to stay to find my
father. My so called mother has kicked me out of the house, and said I
had five days to pack otherwise; do you know where he is? Please, I need
an answer back a.s.a.p.
Your Niece,
Trina Barton"
Quatre had sat
down behind his desk by then, letting this all sink in. Trowa had a
daughter? He thought for a moment, then he remembered the girl that
Trowa had come across long ago. Trowa was now married with an old friend
named Middi Une; now known as Middi Barton.
Quatre took out
an pen from his desk and wrote a response...
"Trina Barton,
You can stay hear, I won't mind at all. Then maybe I can call your father
Quatre Raberba Winner"
After making a copy he sent it out.The next day he received a response...
"Affirmative. I will most likely arrive 4 days from the day you receive this, 5:00 pm"
~~~
Quatre looked
out at the sky then at his watch, it was 4:56. As he looked around air
started rising up from the landing pad, he looked up to see HeavyArms.
He looked on as the hatch opened and an young girl stood there with a bag
slung over her shoulder, almost like Trowa. She crouched and then jumped,
twisting in the air and landing a few feet in front of Quatre. She nodded
to him.
"Uncle Quatre",
she said, her voice monotone, with a tinge of nervousness to it. He stepped
up to her and hugged her. She put her free arm around him hugging back
slightly. He pulled away and looked at her.
"You look just
like him; except younger", she slightly smiled at this joke as they made
their way towards his mansion. "May I ask a question?", he asked.
She glanced at him from the side
as they walked, "I rebuilt the gundum with 2.5 years, and it still has
the same modifacatations and memory as my fathers did", she responded,
answering his question before he could ask it. He smiled, she was
just like her father.
"Oh, there is
one thing I need to tell you, you should know Duo Maxwell and Hilde, they
have came to visit so you get to meet them.", she nodded as a response.
"You'll get to meet them inside". Trina opened the door and Quatre walked
in Trina following after him closing the door.
Quatre hurried
ahead into the living room to were Duo, Hilde, and their two children sat;
along with Quatre's son. His wife had died a few years back from an plane
explosion in space. No one knows how it happened.
"Hiya!" , Duo
said as he walked up to Quatre giving him a hug. They had just gotten here
but were asked to wait, and Quatre would be right back.
"Hi Duo, nice
to see you again", Quatre said as he pulled back.
"Uncle Quatre!"
, two voices said in unison as they ran and hugged Quatre, almost making
him fall back; he smiled.
"Their little
bundles of energy", he said as they stepped back and smiled. One was 13
, she had long blue hair pulled back into a braid. She had two purple orbs
that were filled with laughter, just like their fathers is. Her name is
Duette Maxwell.
The shorter one;male,
age five was an mini Duo Maxwell. His name is Brian Maxwell.
Quatre's son
stood up and walked over to him. He had blonde hair with long bangs falling
over dark blue eyes. Like his Mothers. His name is Vince Winner.
Quatre hugged
Hilde as she came over smiling. "Glad to see you again Quatre"
"You too", Do
looked at Quatre and raised an eyebrow looking around then back at him.
"Well??", asked
Duo.
"Well what??",
asked Quatre back looking at him.
Duo sighed, "You
know; Trowa's daughter? I wanna see her", said Duo whining like an teen
again. Quatre raised an eyebrow, then looked at Vince as he figured it
out.
"Vince...did
you tell them?", Quatre asked.
Vince looked
at his father then at the ground. "Sorry, I couldn't help it". Quatre smiled
and shook his head.
"That's fine",
Quatre looked around then at the door, "you can come in now Trina".
Trina who was
waiting outside the door for someone to tell her to come in, came into
view. Then walked up beside Quatre. Duo was checking her over with an concentrating
look, circling her like a hawk.
"Uncle Duo?",
she said as he stopped in front of her. He then smiled and hugged her tightly
surprising her. When he pulled back he smiled.
"Hey kiddo, how
are ya?", she looked at him for a second, then nodded.
"Fine", her voice
was a flat tone. He looked at her for a second more.
"Man, you haven't
even met yur dad and you already act like him", he smiled.
Quatre looked
at Duo and smirked," you know what Duo?"
"What?" the pilot
of the former Deathsycthe turned to Quatre.
"She rebuilt
her dad's mobil suit", he smiled as Duo was open mouthed and ran out to
the landing pad. Quatre turned to Trina as she said "hi" to everyone. "By
the way Trina, your suit will be in the hangar, ok?" she nodded as she
looked around. Quatre smiled, "go pick any room you'd like, doesn't matter
which one". She nodded again and turned going up the stairs.
As she went through
the halls she picked one. To get to it you went up the stairs to the top
level and turned right, it was the last door on the right. She stepped
inside and closed the door. setting her bag on the king size bed and digging
through it. She really didn't like the big room; but it would have to do.
She took out
her laptop, gun and money and went over to the desk that was located on
the right sided wall from the bed. She set the laptop on top of the desk
and opened it, plugging in the phone line to the wall, the computer instantly
went online. she pulled an drawer open to find keys inside for the drawers,
placing the gun and money inside the drawer; she locked it.
Going back to
the bag she took out the rest of her things. A couple sets of clothes,
two pairs of shoes, and other mechanical things. Going over to her computer
she checked into files, her eye's narrowed. There was a report of large
amounts of metal missing. The thing was; It was the kind to make mobil
suits. Her fingers glided along the keys as information flew across the
screen her eyes following every word.
They were reforming.
They were coming back for revenge. The Leader: Dorin Kysner. The Group...The
Black Fang. They were soldiers left behind from Oz and the White Fang.
All were soldiers who all they could do was fight. Fight. Fighting; that
is what caused war, they had to stop this. Before history repeated itself
all over again. An instant message popped up. It was Heero Yuy's daughter
Heera, they had talked and found out each others identities within the
24 hours that they had first met.
Zero00: You heard,
right?
Silencer00: Yes,
the information's all here, the White Fang and Oz...
Zero00: reformed...Me,
My father, and mother will be there within the next 96 hours
Silencer00: Affirmative...
She logged off
as someone knocked on her door; she stood and went to the door as they
knocked again. She opened the door to be faced with Vince, Quatre's son.
She looked at him as if asking him what he wanted he smiled.
"I just came
to tell you that dinner is ready", she nodded.
"Thanks".
~~
Quatre looked
at the face of the HeavyArms pilot as he terminated the connection. Trowa
would be coming, and arriving tomorrow. He hoped that Trina would like
her father; but who knows? You never know what could happen over at least
14 years.
~~
Trina was silent
as they ate and everyone excluding Duo and Trina sweat dropped, as Duo
practically inhaled his food. Quatre looked at Hilde and she shrugged smiling.
Brian had gone to the bathroom awhile ago and had not come back. Trina
then sensed something was wrong and she strained her hearing as she heard
footsteps. Two pairs. Trina frowned and got up going towards the stairs.
"Trina, what's
wrong?", asked Quatre as she held a hand up.
"Something's
not right"
Duo and Hilde
looked up and Duo got up and went over to her. "I'm coming with you", he
said. She sighed then nodded handing him something smooth and cold; a gun.
Trina held up her gun as they went up the stairs, stopping at the top,
Trina peered over the floor of the second floor. She saw one black figure
handing an sack to another outside of the window.
"Two of them,
I think Brian's unconscious, one of them are loaded, I think the one outside",
she said her back to the wall, breathing the commands. Duo nodded, the
joy long gone from his eye's. She then crouched and jumped, spinning in
the air lands behind the guy inside and puncters him in the neck, sending
him falling to the ground. She hears Duo's voice behind her.
"The other one!
Out the window!", she went over to the window and jumped out landing on
an tree branch, then jumping down looked around spotting the solider running
from the house. She ran after him, fear of shooting hitting Brian.
The solider pointed
behind him and shot the gun, four rounds went off three whizzed past her
but the other one sunk into her left arm; she hissed as the pain shot through
her arm. She then took her gun, aiming it at the soldiers legs shot. He
fell to the ground the bundle going with him.
She caught up
and saw that she had missed, the gun shot penetrated into his back; instantly
killing him. She picked up the bundle her arm aching. She ripped a piece
of the sack off as she was lifting the boy out of the sack. wrapping it
around her arm she picked him up after untying him.
Two minutes later
she stood at the front door and rung the door bell. The door swung open
and there stood an worried Duo. But that's all she saw before she collapsed.
~~
Quatre hissed
and grabbed his chest as Duo came back down with an tied up unconscious
solider dragging behind him. Duette sat beside Quatre.
"Uncle Quatre!
What's wrong?" , there was worry in her voice. Duo plopped the unconscious
solider into a chair and sat down next to Quatre; placing a hand on his
shoulder.
Quatre felt pain
through his body as his son looked on in worry at his father. "Trina...",
he whispered breathlessly. Duo frowned as Vince stood up.
"Stay here",
his voice flat, but then it softened and he tightened his fist. "They'll
be ok, ... I know it", after he said this the doorbell rang and he ran
to the door flinging it open. Trina stood weary as blood seeped through
a bandage on her left upper arm, and she held Brian who was unconscious;
sleeping. Then as he was going to say something her eye's slowly closed
and she collapsed.
Duo grabbed her
before she fell and yelled, "Vince! Duette! I need some help here!", he
dragged her inside and closed the door.
TBC
~~~
Well? What do ya think? Good? I hope so...^_^ Please RXR!!