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Rika, Miryo, Pota, and Kenja.
Author's Notes: Hi all. Thanks to Thorn for the only person to read up to Chapter 9 and review! Thank you!! If this fic ever gets around 50 reviews, I'll swear I'll have a heart attack!
[blah] telepathic speaking
'blah' thoughts
"blah" speaking
Dimensional Destiny
Chapter 10: Mission Impossible
Rika yawned and stretched out as she slipped out of dreamland. She recalled the events from the day before, and remembered the Gundam pilots. Then she remembered Gohan and the others were probably still searching for them. 'How can they find us? Will they be able to sense our ki and find us here?'
She saw Miryo slumbering in a bed next to her. The boys were in a different room. Not wanting to wake her up, Rika crept out of the medical room. She silently walked towards the kitchen area, wanting to have a head start in the day. Rika opened the fridge to see of there was anything good to eat.
"Hm, so you're an early bird too?" A voice asked. It was Quatre.
"Well, I do have a tendency to wake up early," Rika replied, turning to face him.
"I see."
Silently, they both got some toast and sat down at the table to eat.
"So... you guys getting used to this place yet?" Quatre asked.
"Sort of. Totally beats being at the orphanage," Rika answered. She took a bite from her piece of toast, chewed, and swallowed. "Why do you guys have to live underground?"
"Well, as Gundam pilots, we have to keep our identities a secret, and we thought: instead of traveling from place to place using different names all the time, why not just go where no one else can find us?"
"Hmm, we should've thought of that when we were at the orphanage; escape, run off to some remote island, live by ourselves," Rika said, half-joking.
Quatre laughed. "It's not that easy. So tell me about your little group."
"Well... Miryo is my best friend, always have been, always will be... Kenja is the annoying, hyperactive one who mostly picks on Miryo... Pota is the peacemaker of the group, and probably the most patient one... and they all look at me as the leader of the group, for some reason."
"Is that so?" Quatre looked at Rika, as if analyzing her. "You do seem to have a leadership quality."
"Really?" Rika smiled for the first time in quite a while. "Thanks, that's nice to know."
"Am I interrupting anything?" A familiar voice laughed. It was no other than Kenja, looking cocky in his flame shirt (Whoops, forgot to mention they got new clothes ^^;). His arms were folded across his chest and he was leaning on the medical room doorframe.
"Shut up Kenja," Rika muttered. "Find someone else to pick on,"
"Alright," Kenja grinned, "I'll wait until Miryo comes out,"
Rika laughed. Typical Kenja, always picking on Miryo. "Maybe you should find someone else to pick on,"
"No one else to pick on," Kenja shrugged, walking back into the medical room.
"Yo Pota, wake up," Kenja poked his friend.
"Shut up Kenja," Pota mumbled, whacking Kenja on the head.
"Ow!" Kenja yelped. "You don't have to hit so hard."
"Go away or I'll set Miryo on you," Pota sat up on the bed, yawning.
"Did I hear my name?" Miryo grinned as she poked her head through the door.
"AHH!! Miryo! This is the guys' room!" Kenja yelled.
"Well you aren't changing or anything," Miryo shrugged as she went to the kitchen area. Rika and Quatre had resumed their talking. "Am I interrupting anything?"
"Miryo! Stop being such a Kenja!" Rika exclaimed as she slapped her forehead.
"Get out of my way," A familiar voice ordered, as Miryo felt someone shove her from behind.
"Just because you're a guy and a year older than me (If we forgot to mention the G-boys ages, Trowa is 17 and the other 4 are 16) doesn't mean you can shove me around," Miryo angrily said, recognizing Wufei.
Wufei didn't answer, and began to eat.
"Damn men," Miryo muttered as she walked away. She knocked on the guys' room, and when they opened the door she went in. Rika sighed. "I guess I'll be joining them. See you later Quatre,"
Rika walked into the guys' room, and found they were playing cards. "Since when did you bring cards?"
"I always have a deck shoved up my sleeve," Kenja grinned as he set down a full house of two's and J's. They were playing Big 2.
Thanks to Sally Po, who had visited the day before, had given them new clothes since their old ones were torn and dirty from the fight with Cell. Kenja was wearing a yellow flame shirt with blue sleeves and baggy blue jeans. Pota was wearing a blue sweatshirt with a hood [The weather is kinda cold] and baggy black jeans. Miryo wore a violet tank top [Remember she is immune to temperature changes] and navy blue jeans. She still wore her bandana and fingerless wrist gloves. Rika wore baggy white pants with a red baby-T. She particularly like it because there were flaming, jagged angel wings on the back.
Rika joined in their game of Big 2 and beat the other 3.
"I'll beat you next time," Kenja smirked.
"No you won't," Rika laughed.
"Twenty bucks!" Kenja sighed, taking out his wallet and taking out a 20- dollar bill.
"Kenja, how'd you get that money?" Pota asked. "And you still have your wallet with you?"
"I work, unlike you," Kenja stuck his tongue out childishly.
"I never knew you worked," Miryo said.
"Ha! I worked at McDonalds!" Kenja said. "It's all cause of the community work!"
Knocking was heard from the door.
"Who's there?" Kenja asked, putting the money back in his pocket.
"Quatre,"
Pota stood up to go open the door. "What's up man?"
"We have a mission, so we'll have to be going out. You guys stay here till we get back, alright?" Quatre asked.
"That sucks," Kenja pouted.
"Alright," Rika nodded.
Quatre smiled and closed the door, walking away.
Hours later.
"I'm bored," Rika asked as she opened the cupboards to find anything useful. "Help me find anything useful. Once we get outta here we need to look like normal civilians."
"Whaddya mean when we get outta here?" Pota asked.
"Hours on a mission, they're not back, and we're bored. Why not go find them and help? Or even go look for Gohan and the others?"
Kenja went crawling on the floor and looking under the beds. "Sweet! Five dollars!"
Pota rolled his eyes and continued searching.
When they finished searching for things, the four opened the door and found themselves staring into a maze. "Holy crap, what kind of underground base is this?"
"Try a window?" Kenja suggested. "Once we get on the ground level floors that is,"
"You're probably the only one small enough to fit a small window," Rika joked.
"Hey! That wasn't nice," Kenja said as he followed Rika, Pota and Miryo behind him.
"Stop!" someone yelled.
"Uh oh, they've got this place guarded!" Miryo said.
"Just like old times at the orphanage," Rika smiled, remembering times when they tried to escape from the orphanage. "Let's bust this place."
The quartet charged to the right, Rika leading the way. They made many turns while finding stairs to ground level and then bumped into a wall of guards. They were surrounded.
"Heero ordered that you stayed," One guard said, taking a step forward.
"Well we aren't staying," Rika said, forming a small ki blast in her hands. She threw it to a wall, destroying a portion of it.
"Booyah! That's the way out!" Kenja called out as he saw the opening with his eagle eyesight.
"Stop right there!" Another guard yelled. They four ignored the guards and ran out the window into the alien world. They ran until the secret base was out of sight.
"Okay, where to?" Miryo asked, slinging a bag over her shoulder - which contained guns. Kenja insisted on using them.
*Flash back*
"Why do we need guns?" Pota asked, as Kenja threw a gun out of a closet.
"Dude, we can't have everyone knowing that we have superhuman powers," Kenja said as he armed himself with weapons.
"Wouldn't these kill them? We can just knock them out," Miryo suggested as Kenja threw a gun at her.
"You never know if you cause them brain damage or they might remember it," Kenja answered, being smart and serious - which wasn't himself. "They might get scared and not bother us if we're armed instead of just walking around unarmed."
"Alright, we'll go with your idea," Rika sighed as Kenja threw a gun at her.
*End Flash back*
"Well, they do have a bit of a stronger ki than the average human," Kenja shrugged. "So we could try sensing their ki."
"We could try," Rika began. "But remember we're inexperienced at this. Don't go picking up some ki of a cow."
"Sure," Kenja rolled his eyes. "A cow will have a high ki, wouldn't that be amazing."
"She's saying that you might mistaken a cow for a human," Pota muttered as he closed his eyes and concentrated.
"Yeah right," Kenja whined. "I'm not that stupid."
"I think I might have found them," Rika said as she opened her eyes.
"Same here," The other 3 said.
"That way!" The four pointed at different directions. They all sweat dropped.
"Let's take a lucky guess and go that way," Pota suggested, pointing at where Rika had pointed.
"All right, but if we end up on the other side of the world and we still don't find them, we won't listen to any of your suggestions again," Kenja bargained.
Pota grumbled as they powered up and flew west. No one was around, so they didn't have to worry about people seeing them.
~*~*~
"Lets get going," Gohan said as they looked at the remains - if you call them remains - of the destroyed Gundams. "Their ki's are moving away from us."
"Yeah," Trunks nodded. Ever since Miryo had told him about how she felt, he had this nagging feeling in him. Could it be.?
"Brat," Vegeta snapped at Trunks, "Are you going or not?"
"Yes father."
~*~*~
"I think we are heading in the wrong direction," Kenja said.
"Why?" Pota asked.
"There isn't anything around, not even a city,"
"We'll see about that," Miryo said as they continued flying.
Suddenly, they heard an explosion.
"What the.?" Rika whirled around. There were explosions coming from further south. "Lets get going!"
They hurried to the scene and saw two humongous robots battling, four others standing guard and alert. "Gundams."
They watched in awe as the Gundams battled each other, blowing up portions of the ground.
"Rika! What are you doing here?!" One of the Gundams kneeled down and spoke to them. "I thought I told you to stay!!"
"Quatre?" Rika asked.
"It's dangerous here!" Quatre exclaimed.
"You forget we have powers," Pota said. "We came here to see what we could do to help."
"Rika! Miryo! Pota! Kenja! It's dangerous, get outta here!" A Gundam spoke to them. It had a deadly looking scythe.
"Get away from here! You are distracting us!" A fierce voice said. Miryo immediately recognized it as Wufei.
"Let's go," Miryo said. "We'll go find Gohan and the others instead."
Rika hesitated. "Alright. We'll go find the others." They flew off; leaving the Gundams to battle, thinking it was not the best idea.
They went further away from the Gundam battle, until many mobile suits confronted them; At least 10. They immediately landed on ground.
"What are you kids doing here? This is Black Hawks territory!" One mobile suit said.
"Go home!" Another mobile suit said.
"We're orphans," Rika said.
"Well go find a damn orphanage, this isn't a place for kids!" The first mobile suit ordered.
"What if we can't find a stupid orphanage?" Rika asked, daring the person inside the mobile suit to speak again with a deadly glare.
"Then find someone who cares!" Another person inside a different mobile suit yelled.
There was a moment of silence as they had glaring contest.
*Inside one of the mobile suits*
"Jacques, there were four teens that witnessed my battle with 01. Eliminate them or take them in for hostages. They seem to know the other pilots," The transmission ended.
*Back to the glaring contest*
"We have orders to take you in," The man called Jacques stated, moving the mobile suit's gun arm out.
"Then make your best move!" Rika said, moving into a fighting position. [Guys, we have no choice but to fight. These guns, I doubt would work!]
All four of them flung the bag of guns aside. The mobile suits surround them, ready to knock them unconscious. With a small yell, Rika moved with her lightning speed to the back of one of the mobile suits, flinging it by the leg to another mobile suit. They both tumbled over as Rika panted. It took half her energy to do that, since the mobile suits were really heavy.
"What the hell?!" Jacques yelled as he got up from the ground. "Use full force!"
~*~*~
"They've stopped." Krillen said, as he sensed the four fighting.
"They've powered up too.my guess is that they've encountered the mobile suits too," Gohan nodded.
The four Z-fighters continued searching for their friends.
~*~*~
Kenja shot out a weak ki blast, taking out a mobile suit's leg. Miryo had already been knocked unconscious, due to her lack of defense skills, and the effect of three mobile suits ganging up on her. Rika was a little weak from throwing the mobile suit, but she was doing fine. Pota was doing fine too.
Kenja fired another weak ki blast and took out a mobile suit's arm. He didn't want to kill anyone, but this was going to be a very long fight. Even though they disabled most of the suits, the pilots didn't give up that easily.
One of the suits came up behind Kenja and grabbed him, practically squeezing the air out of him. Struggling to breathe, Kenja blacked out in seconds.
"Kenja!" Rika skidded to a stop and ducked while a mobile suit arm flew over her head and knocked Pota off his feet into a leg of another mobile suit. Groaning, Pota blacked out as his head connected with metal.
Psssstt.Rika heard something and recognized it as the sound of gas. She held her breath but didn't notice the mobile suit behind her that knocked her unconscious.
~*~*~
"Heero, stop! The mission is impossible!" Duo cried out as Heero was once again beaten to the ground.
"Hn." Was Heero's only reply as he began fighting again. The new Gundam looked pretty much like Epyon, but much more powerful.
The new Gundam blasted Heero's Gundam into Quatre's. He started a voice transmission.
"Hello 01, 02, 03, 04, 05.it looks like your little friends have stumbled across my territory. Obey my orders and they will remain unharmed."
"Rika and the others?" Quatre gasped. Of course, the Gundam must have seen them!
"Self-destruct your Gundams and return to your base as if nothing has happened. You have till tomorrow to make my request complete or your friends will die." The transmission ended and the Gundam took off.
"Look at what those teens have got us into now!" Wufei yelled angrily.
"Wufei, calm down, I'm sure there is a way to rescue them," Quatre tried to calm down Wufei.
"Rescue them?! Why not just let them die!" Wufei spat.
"Wu-man, you're being too harsh on them! We barely even know them!" Duo exclaimed.
"Maxwell, they've got us in this much trouble already!" Wufei shot back.
Duo remained silent for once as Wufei mumbled about superhuman freaks.
"Look, we've got to save them! They're only 15!" Quatre reasoned.
Suddenly, they saw 4 specks of light. They were none other than Krillen, Gohan, Trunks and Vegeta.
Author's Notes: Hi all. Thanks to Thorn for the only person to read up to Chapter 9 and review! Thank you!! If this fic ever gets around 50 reviews, I'll swear I'll have a heart attack!
[blah] telepathic speaking
'blah' thoughts
"blah" speaking
Dimensional Destiny
Chapter 10: Mission Impossible
Rika yawned and stretched out as she slipped out of dreamland. She recalled the events from the day before, and remembered the Gundam pilots. Then she remembered Gohan and the others were probably still searching for them. 'How can they find us? Will they be able to sense our ki and find us here?'
She saw Miryo slumbering in a bed next to her. The boys were in a different room. Not wanting to wake her up, Rika crept out of the medical room. She silently walked towards the kitchen area, wanting to have a head start in the day. Rika opened the fridge to see of there was anything good to eat.
"Hm, so you're an early bird too?" A voice asked. It was Quatre.
"Well, I do have a tendency to wake up early," Rika replied, turning to face him.
"I see."
Silently, they both got some toast and sat down at the table to eat.
"So... you guys getting used to this place yet?" Quatre asked.
"Sort of. Totally beats being at the orphanage," Rika answered. She took a bite from her piece of toast, chewed, and swallowed. "Why do you guys have to live underground?"
"Well, as Gundam pilots, we have to keep our identities a secret, and we thought: instead of traveling from place to place using different names all the time, why not just go where no one else can find us?"
"Hmm, we should've thought of that when we were at the orphanage; escape, run off to some remote island, live by ourselves," Rika said, half-joking.
Quatre laughed. "It's not that easy. So tell me about your little group."
"Well... Miryo is my best friend, always have been, always will be... Kenja is the annoying, hyperactive one who mostly picks on Miryo... Pota is the peacemaker of the group, and probably the most patient one... and they all look at me as the leader of the group, for some reason."
"Is that so?" Quatre looked at Rika, as if analyzing her. "You do seem to have a leadership quality."
"Really?" Rika smiled for the first time in quite a while. "Thanks, that's nice to know."
"Am I interrupting anything?" A familiar voice laughed. It was no other than Kenja, looking cocky in his flame shirt (Whoops, forgot to mention they got new clothes ^^;). His arms were folded across his chest and he was leaning on the medical room doorframe.
"Shut up Kenja," Rika muttered. "Find someone else to pick on,"
"Alright," Kenja grinned, "I'll wait until Miryo comes out,"
Rika laughed. Typical Kenja, always picking on Miryo. "Maybe you should find someone else to pick on,"
"No one else to pick on," Kenja shrugged, walking back into the medical room.
"Yo Pota, wake up," Kenja poked his friend.
"Shut up Kenja," Pota mumbled, whacking Kenja on the head.
"Ow!" Kenja yelped. "You don't have to hit so hard."
"Go away or I'll set Miryo on you," Pota sat up on the bed, yawning.
"Did I hear my name?" Miryo grinned as she poked her head through the door.
"AHH!! Miryo! This is the guys' room!" Kenja yelled.
"Well you aren't changing or anything," Miryo shrugged as she went to the kitchen area. Rika and Quatre had resumed their talking. "Am I interrupting anything?"
"Miryo! Stop being such a Kenja!" Rika exclaimed as she slapped her forehead.
"Get out of my way," A familiar voice ordered, as Miryo felt someone shove her from behind.
"Just because you're a guy and a year older than me (If we forgot to mention the G-boys ages, Trowa is 17 and the other 4 are 16) doesn't mean you can shove me around," Miryo angrily said, recognizing Wufei.
Wufei didn't answer, and began to eat.
"Damn men," Miryo muttered as she walked away. She knocked on the guys' room, and when they opened the door she went in. Rika sighed. "I guess I'll be joining them. See you later Quatre,"
Rika walked into the guys' room, and found they were playing cards. "Since when did you bring cards?"
"I always have a deck shoved up my sleeve," Kenja grinned as he set down a full house of two's and J's. They were playing Big 2.
Thanks to Sally Po, who had visited the day before, had given them new clothes since their old ones were torn and dirty from the fight with Cell. Kenja was wearing a yellow flame shirt with blue sleeves and baggy blue jeans. Pota was wearing a blue sweatshirt with a hood [The weather is kinda cold] and baggy black jeans. Miryo wore a violet tank top [Remember she is immune to temperature changes] and navy blue jeans. She still wore her bandana and fingerless wrist gloves. Rika wore baggy white pants with a red baby-T. She particularly like it because there were flaming, jagged angel wings on the back.
Rika joined in their game of Big 2 and beat the other 3.
"I'll beat you next time," Kenja smirked.
"No you won't," Rika laughed.
"Twenty bucks!" Kenja sighed, taking out his wallet and taking out a 20- dollar bill.
"Kenja, how'd you get that money?" Pota asked. "And you still have your wallet with you?"
"I work, unlike you," Kenja stuck his tongue out childishly.
"I never knew you worked," Miryo said.
"Ha! I worked at McDonalds!" Kenja said. "It's all cause of the community work!"
Knocking was heard from the door.
"Who's there?" Kenja asked, putting the money back in his pocket.
"Quatre,"
Pota stood up to go open the door. "What's up man?"
"We have a mission, so we'll have to be going out. You guys stay here till we get back, alright?" Quatre asked.
"That sucks," Kenja pouted.
"Alright," Rika nodded.
Quatre smiled and closed the door, walking away.
Hours later.
"I'm bored," Rika asked as she opened the cupboards to find anything useful. "Help me find anything useful. Once we get outta here we need to look like normal civilians."
"Whaddya mean when we get outta here?" Pota asked.
"Hours on a mission, they're not back, and we're bored. Why not go find them and help? Or even go look for Gohan and the others?"
Kenja went crawling on the floor and looking under the beds. "Sweet! Five dollars!"
Pota rolled his eyes and continued searching.
When they finished searching for things, the four opened the door and found themselves staring into a maze. "Holy crap, what kind of underground base is this?"
"Try a window?" Kenja suggested. "Once we get on the ground level floors that is,"
"You're probably the only one small enough to fit a small window," Rika joked.
"Hey! That wasn't nice," Kenja said as he followed Rika, Pota and Miryo behind him.
"Stop!" someone yelled.
"Uh oh, they've got this place guarded!" Miryo said.
"Just like old times at the orphanage," Rika smiled, remembering times when they tried to escape from the orphanage. "Let's bust this place."
The quartet charged to the right, Rika leading the way. They made many turns while finding stairs to ground level and then bumped into a wall of guards. They were surrounded.
"Heero ordered that you stayed," One guard said, taking a step forward.
"Well we aren't staying," Rika said, forming a small ki blast in her hands. She threw it to a wall, destroying a portion of it.
"Booyah! That's the way out!" Kenja called out as he saw the opening with his eagle eyesight.
"Stop right there!" Another guard yelled. They four ignored the guards and ran out the window into the alien world. They ran until the secret base was out of sight.
"Okay, where to?" Miryo asked, slinging a bag over her shoulder - which contained guns. Kenja insisted on using them.
*Flash back*
"Why do we need guns?" Pota asked, as Kenja threw a gun out of a closet.
"Dude, we can't have everyone knowing that we have superhuman powers," Kenja said as he armed himself with weapons.
"Wouldn't these kill them? We can just knock them out," Miryo suggested as Kenja threw a gun at her.
"You never know if you cause them brain damage or they might remember it," Kenja answered, being smart and serious - which wasn't himself. "They might get scared and not bother us if we're armed instead of just walking around unarmed."
"Alright, we'll go with your idea," Rika sighed as Kenja threw a gun at her.
*End Flash back*
"Well, they do have a bit of a stronger ki than the average human," Kenja shrugged. "So we could try sensing their ki."
"We could try," Rika began. "But remember we're inexperienced at this. Don't go picking up some ki of a cow."
"Sure," Kenja rolled his eyes. "A cow will have a high ki, wouldn't that be amazing."
"She's saying that you might mistaken a cow for a human," Pota muttered as he closed his eyes and concentrated.
"Yeah right," Kenja whined. "I'm not that stupid."
"I think I might have found them," Rika said as she opened her eyes.
"Same here," The other 3 said.
"That way!" The four pointed at different directions. They all sweat dropped.
"Let's take a lucky guess and go that way," Pota suggested, pointing at where Rika had pointed.
"All right, but if we end up on the other side of the world and we still don't find them, we won't listen to any of your suggestions again," Kenja bargained.
Pota grumbled as they powered up and flew west. No one was around, so they didn't have to worry about people seeing them.
~*~*~
"Lets get going," Gohan said as they looked at the remains - if you call them remains - of the destroyed Gundams. "Their ki's are moving away from us."
"Yeah," Trunks nodded. Ever since Miryo had told him about how she felt, he had this nagging feeling in him. Could it be.?
"Brat," Vegeta snapped at Trunks, "Are you going or not?"
"Yes father."
~*~*~
"I think we are heading in the wrong direction," Kenja said.
"Why?" Pota asked.
"There isn't anything around, not even a city,"
"We'll see about that," Miryo said as they continued flying.
Suddenly, they heard an explosion.
"What the.?" Rika whirled around. There were explosions coming from further south. "Lets get going!"
They hurried to the scene and saw two humongous robots battling, four others standing guard and alert. "Gundams."
They watched in awe as the Gundams battled each other, blowing up portions of the ground.
"Rika! What are you doing here?!" One of the Gundams kneeled down and spoke to them. "I thought I told you to stay!!"
"Quatre?" Rika asked.
"It's dangerous here!" Quatre exclaimed.
"You forget we have powers," Pota said. "We came here to see what we could do to help."
"Rika! Miryo! Pota! Kenja! It's dangerous, get outta here!" A Gundam spoke to them. It had a deadly looking scythe.
"Get away from here! You are distracting us!" A fierce voice said. Miryo immediately recognized it as Wufei.
"Let's go," Miryo said. "We'll go find Gohan and the others instead."
Rika hesitated. "Alright. We'll go find the others." They flew off; leaving the Gundams to battle, thinking it was not the best idea.
They went further away from the Gundam battle, until many mobile suits confronted them; At least 10. They immediately landed on ground.
"What are you kids doing here? This is Black Hawks territory!" One mobile suit said.
"Go home!" Another mobile suit said.
"We're orphans," Rika said.
"Well go find a damn orphanage, this isn't a place for kids!" The first mobile suit ordered.
"What if we can't find a stupid orphanage?" Rika asked, daring the person inside the mobile suit to speak again with a deadly glare.
"Then find someone who cares!" Another person inside a different mobile suit yelled.
There was a moment of silence as they had glaring contest.
*Inside one of the mobile suits*
"Jacques, there were four teens that witnessed my battle with 01. Eliminate them or take them in for hostages. They seem to know the other pilots," The transmission ended.
*Back to the glaring contest*
"We have orders to take you in," The man called Jacques stated, moving the mobile suit's gun arm out.
"Then make your best move!" Rika said, moving into a fighting position. [Guys, we have no choice but to fight. These guns, I doubt would work!]
All four of them flung the bag of guns aside. The mobile suits surround them, ready to knock them unconscious. With a small yell, Rika moved with her lightning speed to the back of one of the mobile suits, flinging it by the leg to another mobile suit. They both tumbled over as Rika panted. It took half her energy to do that, since the mobile suits were really heavy.
"What the hell?!" Jacques yelled as he got up from the ground. "Use full force!"
~*~*~
"They've stopped." Krillen said, as he sensed the four fighting.
"They've powered up too.my guess is that they've encountered the mobile suits too," Gohan nodded.
The four Z-fighters continued searching for their friends.
~*~*~
Kenja shot out a weak ki blast, taking out a mobile suit's leg. Miryo had already been knocked unconscious, due to her lack of defense skills, and the effect of three mobile suits ganging up on her. Rika was a little weak from throwing the mobile suit, but she was doing fine. Pota was doing fine too.
Kenja fired another weak ki blast and took out a mobile suit's arm. He didn't want to kill anyone, but this was going to be a very long fight. Even though they disabled most of the suits, the pilots didn't give up that easily.
One of the suits came up behind Kenja and grabbed him, practically squeezing the air out of him. Struggling to breathe, Kenja blacked out in seconds.
"Kenja!" Rika skidded to a stop and ducked while a mobile suit arm flew over her head and knocked Pota off his feet into a leg of another mobile suit. Groaning, Pota blacked out as his head connected with metal.
Psssstt.Rika heard something and recognized it as the sound of gas. She held her breath but didn't notice the mobile suit behind her that knocked her unconscious.
~*~*~
"Heero, stop! The mission is impossible!" Duo cried out as Heero was once again beaten to the ground.
"Hn." Was Heero's only reply as he began fighting again. The new Gundam looked pretty much like Epyon, but much more powerful.
The new Gundam blasted Heero's Gundam into Quatre's. He started a voice transmission.
"Hello 01, 02, 03, 04, 05.it looks like your little friends have stumbled across my territory. Obey my orders and they will remain unharmed."
"Rika and the others?" Quatre gasped. Of course, the Gundam must have seen them!
"Self-destruct your Gundams and return to your base as if nothing has happened. You have till tomorrow to make my request complete or your friends will die." The transmission ended and the Gundam took off.
"Look at what those teens have got us into now!" Wufei yelled angrily.
"Wufei, calm down, I'm sure there is a way to rescue them," Quatre tried to calm down Wufei.
"Rescue them?! Why not just let them die!" Wufei spat.
"Wu-man, you're being too harsh on them! We barely even know them!" Duo exclaimed.
"Maxwell, they've got us in this much trouble already!" Wufei shot back.
Duo remained silent for once as Wufei mumbled about superhuman freaks.
"Look, we've got to save them! They're only 15!" Quatre reasoned.
Suddenly, they saw 4 specks of light. They were none other than Krillen, Gohan, Trunks and Vegeta.