Disclaimer: I do not own Megami Kouhosei. It belongs to Sugisaki Yukiru,
Bandai, Xebec T.T And I didn't even get it for my birthday!
Crap: PG-13 to be safe, GxR and hinted Phil bashin'
Author Notes: Well... I was reading some Yu-Gi-Oh stories and decided I should read some Megami Kouhosei because I.... HAVEN'T. So, I while trying to find a good story... (meaning a pairing I like, and one that DOESN'T revolve around Teela, any made up charries, ZeroxHiead, Or... ::coughcough:: Rio/Phil or ANY het pairings for that matter. Minus ZeroxSaki) Anyway. TOO MANY GOD DAMNED RIO/PHIL! And too many damned Ernest/Garu. I don't like those. . So in honor of the good pairings and some GETTING RID OF PHIL time....
I bring you...
::Silly Phil, Rio is for Gareas!::
Gareas ran down the corridors of GIS breathing heavily. They'd just gotten back from another fight with VICTIM and Rioroute was in no condition to laugh over.
"DAMNIT!" He cursed, still running. "I'm supposed to be the one who's reckless! Hadn't he learned anything when Ernest died?"
Rioroute had been rushed the the hospital wing, with even more serious damages done to him. And for the second time in less than two weeks, he needed his atomic replaced. Perhaps, the VICTIM knew something about the atomic and fed on it because, after all, that's where they just LOVED to attack.
Tears stung the edges of Gareas' eyes as he continued to mindlessly run from the docking bay where Eeva Leena stood- to the hospital wing where Rioroute lay, most likely a writhing, unconscious bloody pulp.
--Flashback--
"A tiny group of VICTIM approaching. There's only three, but they're extremely powerful." Erts said in his quiet manor. Gareas stood, cursing in his Ingrid. When would VICTIM ever stop? They fought them aimlessly, but they always keep coming back.
"I'll get them. Just watch me." Gareas muttered and threw himself at the VICTIM once more, showering them with the bullets of his twin rifles. Yu was not far behind him with the sword of Kallisto.
But as they approached the VICTIM, an Orange blur shot in front of them, and it glowed an odd blue aura. The EX aura. Teela's Ingrid began to glow as well, and it was as if a bomb was set in the heart of each VICTIM, they exploded. But along with it, flew Agui Kemeia like shrapnel. It was beat up and bruised, and peices of it were floating about in space. Rio must have been barely alive, and he was twitching lightly.
"DAMNIT! Not you too..." Gareas called into the void. "RIOROUTE!"
--End Flashback--
And so now Gareas had to check up on him. There was no possible way he would live to see the next day with Rioroute gone. Sure, Ernest had been a great friend to him. A Wonderful friend. But Rioroute...
He was a friend in more ways than one.
The tears that stung at Gareas' eyes now fell freely down his cheeks as he finally made it to the wing. The door opened by itself, not needing his touch at all. There were other beds, filled with other GIS personal for one reason or another, but Garu didn't pay them any mind at all. His mind was focused on the bed in the corner.
Gareas had to stay behind for a while and run check-ups on Eeva Leena with Leena, and she wanted to talk to him about a few things. But he'd been in a hurry to get out of there, and didn't really pay attention to what she was talking about. Hell, he couldn't even remember.
Rioroute was still unconscious and lying motionlessly on the cot. Odd wires and tubes were in him from all angles and his atomic was patched up, replaced and as good as new. The green haired pilot allowed his tears to fall on Rio's bedsheets as he cursed silently.
"Rio, don't you see? You could have died. I don't know what you did, or why you did it, but it scared me as all hell." He bit his bottom lip, suddenly raged and fisted the wall with all his might. "DAMNIT RIOROUTE! This is the second time you've done this to me, and if you go running to -her- again, I swear I'll... I'll..."
Problem was, he didn't know what he'd do.
His hand found Rio's cleaned cheek and he ran it along the side. "Don't be so reckless anymore. That's my job remember? I... don't want to lose you."
A noise from behind him stirred him to turn around. Phil was just walking into the room holding a clipboard. She was clearly worried, but wouldn't let it show. Gareas rolled his eyes and stood up straight. He nodded her presence.
"How's he doing?"
"Well -you- look at the medical charts and tell -me-." Gareas snapped at her.
Instead of getting mad, she did what he said. "He'll be fine, give him a few moments." Then she gave Rio a soft punch in the arm. "He always comes back." And she left.
Gareas raised an eyebrow and growled deep down. "Careless Bitch." And he flipped her off as soon as the door closed. Then did a rather child-like thing. He wiped off the spot on Rio's arm where she touched him, and if to take her presence away from him.
"You're mine, Rioroute. And -she- will -never- have you as long as I've got a say in it." Gareas muttered under him breath.
Suddenly, the pilot stirred. Gareas leaned in closer. "Rio?"
"Mm..." He mumbled for a few moments. "That you? Phil?"
Gareas punched the wall again.
"Since when in the hell do I sound like Phil? AND WHY THE HELL DO YOU WANT TO TALK TO HER?!"
Rioroute's eyes were wide open now and he blinked a few times, tried to sit up, but since the pain was too great, settled back down again. "For your first question.... Phil has a manly voice, especially when she tries to speak in English. And for your second question, she's my Repairer and I want to know how Agui is doing."
"Liar."
"Shut up."
Gareas folded his arms and suddenly his left eye twitched and the silence that followed was broken by both their laughter.
Owari!
No... wait... TBC
Kitzaku-san: Hmm... it's my first REAL GxR fic and I want to make some fun in it. XD So that means putting a plot in it... and yeah. I wrote this in fifteen minutes so sue me! I know it's short and a very quick read. But I wrote it in a pissy mood and I wanted to get it straight that Phil is as evil as Wrecka and Tukasa.
Yugi Muse: Not to mention it's 1:15 am
Kitzaku-san: Shut up.
Crap: PG-13 to be safe, GxR and hinted Phil bashin'
Author Notes: Well... I was reading some Yu-Gi-Oh stories and decided I should read some Megami Kouhosei because I.... HAVEN'T. So, I while trying to find a good story... (meaning a pairing I like, and one that DOESN'T revolve around Teela, any made up charries, ZeroxHiead, Or... ::coughcough:: Rio/Phil or ANY het pairings for that matter. Minus ZeroxSaki) Anyway. TOO MANY GOD DAMNED RIO/PHIL! And too many damned Ernest/Garu. I don't like those. . So in honor of the good pairings and some GETTING RID OF PHIL time....
I bring you...
::Silly Phil, Rio is for Gareas!::
Gareas ran down the corridors of GIS breathing heavily. They'd just gotten back from another fight with VICTIM and Rioroute was in no condition to laugh over.
"DAMNIT!" He cursed, still running. "I'm supposed to be the one who's reckless! Hadn't he learned anything when Ernest died?"
Rioroute had been rushed the the hospital wing, with even more serious damages done to him. And for the second time in less than two weeks, he needed his atomic replaced. Perhaps, the VICTIM knew something about the atomic and fed on it because, after all, that's where they just LOVED to attack.
Tears stung the edges of Gareas' eyes as he continued to mindlessly run from the docking bay where Eeva Leena stood- to the hospital wing where Rioroute lay, most likely a writhing, unconscious bloody pulp.
--Flashback--
"A tiny group of VICTIM approaching. There's only three, but they're extremely powerful." Erts said in his quiet manor. Gareas stood, cursing in his Ingrid. When would VICTIM ever stop? They fought them aimlessly, but they always keep coming back.
"I'll get them. Just watch me." Gareas muttered and threw himself at the VICTIM once more, showering them with the bullets of his twin rifles. Yu was not far behind him with the sword of Kallisto.
But as they approached the VICTIM, an Orange blur shot in front of them, and it glowed an odd blue aura. The EX aura. Teela's Ingrid began to glow as well, and it was as if a bomb was set in the heart of each VICTIM, they exploded. But along with it, flew Agui Kemeia like shrapnel. It was beat up and bruised, and peices of it were floating about in space. Rio must have been barely alive, and he was twitching lightly.
"DAMNIT! Not you too..." Gareas called into the void. "RIOROUTE!"
--End Flashback--
And so now Gareas had to check up on him. There was no possible way he would live to see the next day with Rioroute gone. Sure, Ernest had been a great friend to him. A Wonderful friend. But Rioroute...
He was a friend in more ways than one.
The tears that stung at Gareas' eyes now fell freely down his cheeks as he finally made it to the wing. The door opened by itself, not needing his touch at all. There were other beds, filled with other GIS personal for one reason or another, but Garu didn't pay them any mind at all. His mind was focused on the bed in the corner.
Gareas had to stay behind for a while and run check-ups on Eeva Leena with Leena, and she wanted to talk to him about a few things. But he'd been in a hurry to get out of there, and didn't really pay attention to what she was talking about. Hell, he couldn't even remember.
Rioroute was still unconscious and lying motionlessly on the cot. Odd wires and tubes were in him from all angles and his atomic was patched up, replaced and as good as new. The green haired pilot allowed his tears to fall on Rio's bedsheets as he cursed silently.
"Rio, don't you see? You could have died. I don't know what you did, or why you did it, but it scared me as all hell." He bit his bottom lip, suddenly raged and fisted the wall with all his might. "DAMNIT RIOROUTE! This is the second time you've done this to me, and if you go running to -her- again, I swear I'll... I'll..."
Problem was, he didn't know what he'd do.
His hand found Rio's cleaned cheek and he ran it along the side. "Don't be so reckless anymore. That's my job remember? I... don't want to lose you."
A noise from behind him stirred him to turn around. Phil was just walking into the room holding a clipboard. She was clearly worried, but wouldn't let it show. Gareas rolled his eyes and stood up straight. He nodded her presence.
"How's he doing?"
"Well -you- look at the medical charts and tell -me-." Gareas snapped at her.
Instead of getting mad, she did what he said. "He'll be fine, give him a few moments." Then she gave Rio a soft punch in the arm. "He always comes back." And she left.
Gareas raised an eyebrow and growled deep down. "Careless Bitch." And he flipped her off as soon as the door closed. Then did a rather child-like thing. He wiped off the spot on Rio's arm where she touched him, and if to take her presence away from him.
"You're mine, Rioroute. And -she- will -never- have you as long as I've got a say in it." Gareas muttered under him breath.
Suddenly, the pilot stirred. Gareas leaned in closer. "Rio?"
"Mm..." He mumbled for a few moments. "That you? Phil?"
Gareas punched the wall again.
"Since when in the hell do I sound like Phil? AND WHY THE HELL DO YOU WANT TO TALK TO HER?!"
Rioroute's eyes were wide open now and he blinked a few times, tried to sit up, but since the pain was too great, settled back down again. "For your first question.... Phil has a manly voice, especially when she tries to speak in English. And for your second question, she's my Repairer and I want to know how Agui is doing."
"Liar."
"Shut up."
Gareas folded his arms and suddenly his left eye twitched and the silence that followed was broken by both their laughter.
Owari!
No... wait... TBC
Kitzaku-san: Hmm... it's my first REAL GxR fic and I want to make some fun in it. XD So that means putting a plot in it... and yeah. I wrote this in fifteen minutes so sue me! I know it's short and a very quick read. But I wrote it in a pissy mood and I wanted to get it straight that Phil is as evil as Wrecka and Tukasa.
Yugi Muse: Not to mention it's 1:15 am
Kitzaku-san: Shut up.