Disclaimer: We do not own DBZ, Gundam Wing, or any of its characters.
However, Rika, Miryo, Pota, and Kenja are ours.
Author's Notes: ...this chapter is gonna be pretty short...and I'm so sorry for the one month, or even two month, wait again! T-T *bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*...blame the homework! And Silent Child's lack of Internet use ¬¬...um, we'll be writing a rewrite of the DBZ setting chapters, cause they aren't as good as the Gundam Wing ones...we might rewrite the first one or two Gundam Wing chapters if we feel like its needed...NOW OFF TO HOMEWORK LAND WHERE I DRAW STICK PEOPLE! XD
"Blah" = talking
[Blah] = telepathic speaking
'Blah' = thoughts
Dimensional Destiny Chapter 17: Forget-me-not
A small groan escaped Kenja's lips as he regained consciousness. 'Where am I?' He tried to move but felt something heavy jab his stomach. Kenja winced as he felt pain. Carefully, he lifted his hand slightly and formed a tiny ki blast and threw it upwards. Shards flew everywhere as Kenja felt the weight on his body shift.
"Ack!" Kenja rubbed his face where many sharp pieces scratched him, and all over his arms. Shaking himself, he ignored the throbbing on his wounds and began walking forward. Suddenly, what was left from the ceiling crashed down upon him. Again.
*
Gohan was slammed into another mobile suit as a heavy mobile suit's arm crashed into him. Using his quick reflexes, he kicked the mobile suit he crashed into, destroying it, and threw a ki blast at the offending mobile suit, taking it out.
Trunks slashed away at mobile suits with his sword, feeling guilty of killing so many humans. Vegeta blew them up with no hesitation or mercy. Krillen guiltily charged up more ki blasts, destroying mobile suits by the second.
The Gundam pilots fought off the remaining mobile suits from the remains of their base. Pota fought along side them. None of them noticed that Miryo and Quatre had left them.
*
Miryo let go of Quatre as his feet hit a piece of rubble large enough for him to stand on.
"I remember we had a flashlight somewhere. I think it was over...there..." Quatre carefully made his way to the supposed flashlight while Miryo went off in search of Kenja and Rika.
After a few minutes, Quatre found the flashlight and flicked it on. He slowly waved the beam of light around the room, scanning for signs of Rika and Kenja. At the base of a pile of rubble, he saw an arm sticking out.
There was blood streaming out.
'That can't be Rika or Kenja.can it?!' Quatre jumped down, set his flashlight on the ground and pulled the pieces of rubble off the body. After moving off the third piece, Quatre learned it was neither Rika nor Kenja, but a crushed soldier. With a gasp, he backed away, then continued his search. Picking up his flashlight, Quatre slowly pointed the ray of light to his right, and saw, under another pile of rubble.
'Rika!' He sprinted towards the blond girl, who was lying on her front with her arms and head sticking out of the pile. Blood was coming out of her mouth and spilling everywhere. Despair and sorrow suddenly overwhelmed him. 'Oh my God, is she alive? Please, please let her be alive!' Dropping his flashlight to the ground, Quatre dug through the rubble, ignoring his sore muscles. After lifting off half of the pile, his arms were burning. Quatre looked down at the pile. 'Almost there.' He forced himself to keep digging through the rubble till finally, he reached the bottom of the pile.
"Rika!"
*
Miryo weaved through the wreckage of the base with no luck at all. She found many caved in rooms and many dead soldiers. She felt sick as she found a soldier, his head crushed by the cave in of the ceiling.
Slowly, Miryo backed away, looking into another caved in room. She was about to walk off, but she noticed something. 'Was that...was that...Kenja's shoe?'
Quickly, she ran into the room and began digging through the wreckage. Indeed, that was Kenja's shoe, and Miryo, shortly after, found Kenja. He was on his lying limp on his back, small traces of blood coming from his mouth, and several very large bruises bulging from his head.
"Kenja?" Miryo shook Kenja. "Kenja..."
She hovered her hand over Kenja and a blue flash of light engulfed him. "Kenja, wake up..."
Miryo heard Kenja groan. She shook him gently. "Kenja, wake up,"
Kenja lifted his head and groaned. He looked at Miryo and stared at her. "Who...who are you?"
*
At first, Quatre was hesitant to lift Rika, in fear of hurting her more. However, Quatre realized that if he didn't get her to Miryo for help soon, she might not live. Quatre carefully picked Rika up, one hand behind her back and one under her bent knees. 'Rika don't die on me, okay? You have to live through this!' He had no idea where Miryo was.
"Miryo!" he called at the top of his lungs. Straining his ears, Quatre caught the faintest reply from somewhere far off behind him. He turned around, and with Rika in his arms, began to look for Miryo.
*
Miryo dragged Kenja as she ran as fast as she could.
"Yo, girl! Slow down will you?" Kenja whined as he was practically flying through the damaged halls.
"Shut up Kenja, you need help, right now!" Miryo answered sternly as she raced to the exit.
"I told you, my name's not Kenja!" Kenja tried freeing himself from Miryo's tight grasp but he didn't succeed. "Man, are you inhuman or something?!"
Miryo, ignoring his last comment, asked, "Then what's your name, if it's not Kenja,"
There was a moment of silence before Kenja answered. "Daiseth." (Pronounced "Die-Seth"; No, we do not hate someone named Seth, nor do we know anyone named Seth.)
"Man, your brain is screwed from that cave in," Miryo sighed as she dodged a piece of ceiling falling down. Finally, she found the exit. 'I can't believe my healing powers couldn't fix Kenja's amnesia...I guess my powers aren't at their best yet.' She was jerked from her thoughts as she heard Quatre's voice call from far, far away. 'Did I imagine that? No, he called for me!'
She flew off in the opposite, carrying along a very bewildered and amnesiac Kenja being dragged off in the darkened halls again. Miryo closed her eyes and searched for Rika's ki. Concentrating, she felt it, very faint. Miryo flew of into that direction, and formed a tiny ki blast to provide light. She soon came upon Quatre carrying a very smashed-up Rika.
"Ah!" Miryo screamed, eyes widening. Immediately she powered up and used her healing powers on Rika. Her brow wrinkled in concentration as she sensed Rika's cracked ribs being pieced back together.
The blood from Rika's mouth slowly vanished and her bruises all over her body disappeared. Miryo heard something like more bones mending, and felt her friend's ki rise. Rika slowly opened her eyes and blinked. "M-Miryo? Quatre? Kenja?"
"Who's Kenja? Don't tell me you think I'm Kenja," Kenja rambled on. "I'm Daiseth, for God's sake!"
Rika and Quatre both shot confused faces at Miryo. She sighed. "He thinks his name is Daiseth. He got knocked on the head, so I'm pretty sure it's amnesia and not a joke. He doesn't remember anything, and my healing powers didn't even heal his amnesia,"
Rika rubbed her neck, which was still a little sore, and realized she was in Quatre's arms. She blushed for a second before regaining her calm looking face. "It's okay Miryo, it's not your fault...I'm sure Kenja's gonna get his memory back...somehow,"
Miryo nodded. "At least you're safe - " The ground shook. "...I spoke too soon..."
*
The remaining mobile suits had all been defeated. Except for one. It was broken down, with only the cockpit, body, and one arm in place. Though the pilot hadn't blacked out or died, he refused to give up. It fired away the rest of his ammo, before his face came up on screen. He was a boy in his late teens, panting.
"You'll be sorry," He said boldly. "For killing Raziel,"
"Give up now, your leader is dead," Wufei ordered the fallen soldier.
"No," The teenager shut off the communication link.
"Hn," Heero looked upon the soldier. Why would the soldier do that?
"He's not moving," Trowa observed.
"What's he up to?" Duo wondered out loud.
Heero brought up his laser beam sword to finish off the enemy. He raised it above his head to perform the final blow.
But suddenly, a compartment in the mobile suit opened, revealing quite a large bomb.
"Oh crap..." Duo immediately began to turn around to retreat as the bomb was launched...
*
Kenja was being dragged across the halls again as the ceiling collapsed. As they ran, walls broke down and more ceilings tumbled towards the running quartet. The ground cracked and Rika tripped, collapsing to the floor before letting out a small yelp.
Instantly, Quatre was at her side, asking if she was all right. Rika waved it off with her hand, "C'mon, lets get going!"
*
"How...the hell did...that mobile suit...get such a powerful...bomb?" Duo gasped, his Gundam lying on its back.
Heero shook his head and chose not to answer, as sparks flew in his Gundam cockpit.
Wufei merely cursed, as his Gundam didn't respond.
Trowa remained silent as he listened to Duo's and Wufei's rambling.
"Maxwell-baka, shut up!" Wufei growled.
Duo continued rambling on and on, until Wufei got out of his Gundam, katana in hand. "Baka, I'll kill you!"
*
The building had collapsed, and the quartet had got out just in time. Quatre breathed normally again, and Kenja was just as bewildered as before.
"What the hell is going on? Someone tell me!" Kenja screamed.
"This is mad war," Quatre muttered, seeing the destruction left on the battlefield.
Suddenly, a whoosh of a brown braid, and a blur of shiny material passed by them, both screaming.
"MAXWELL! DIE, DIE, DIE!!"
"NOT MY HAAIIRRR!"
Heero, Trowa, Pota and the Z-gang were seen sitting and standing nearby, all shaking their heads or slapping their foreheads. Duo ran around in circles, and suddenly slipped on mud that had mysteriously appeared...
"NO! NOT AGAIN!" Pota, Rika, and Miryo screamed, as a blinding light engulfed them.
Author's Notes: ...this chapter is gonna be pretty short...and I'm so sorry for the one month, or even two month, wait again! T-T *bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*I'm sorry!*bows*...blame the homework! And Silent Child's lack of Internet use ¬¬...um, we'll be writing a rewrite of the DBZ setting chapters, cause they aren't as good as the Gundam Wing ones...we might rewrite the first one or two Gundam Wing chapters if we feel like its needed...NOW OFF TO HOMEWORK LAND WHERE I DRAW STICK PEOPLE! XD
"Blah" = talking
[Blah] = telepathic speaking
'Blah' = thoughts
Dimensional Destiny Chapter 17: Forget-me-not
A small groan escaped Kenja's lips as he regained consciousness. 'Where am I?' He tried to move but felt something heavy jab his stomach. Kenja winced as he felt pain. Carefully, he lifted his hand slightly and formed a tiny ki blast and threw it upwards. Shards flew everywhere as Kenja felt the weight on his body shift.
"Ack!" Kenja rubbed his face where many sharp pieces scratched him, and all over his arms. Shaking himself, he ignored the throbbing on his wounds and began walking forward. Suddenly, what was left from the ceiling crashed down upon him. Again.
*
Gohan was slammed into another mobile suit as a heavy mobile suit's arm crashed into him. Using his quick reflexes, he kicked the mobile suit he crashed into, destroying it, and threw a ki blast at the offending mobile suit, taking it out.
Trunks slashed away at mobile suits with his sword, feeling guilty of killing so many humans. Vegeta blew them up with no hesitation or mercy. Krillen guiltily charged up more ki blasts, destroying mobile suits by the second.
The Gundam pilots fought off the remaining mobile suits from the remains of their base. Pota fought along side them. None of them noticed that Miryo and Quatre had left them.
*
Miryo let go of Quatre as his feet hit a piece of rubble large enough for him to stand on.
"I remember we had a flashlight somewhere. I think it was over...there..." Quatre carefully made his way to the supposed flashlight while Miryo went off in search of Kenja and Rika.
After a few minutes, Quatre found the flashlight and flicked it on. He slowly waved the beam of light around the room, scanning for signs of Rika and Kenja. At the base of a pile of rubble, he saw an arm sticking out.
There was blood streaming out.
'That can't be Rika or Kenja.can it?!' Quatre jumped down, set his flashlight on the ground and pulled the pieces of rubble off the body. After moving off the third piece, Quatre learned it was neither Rika nor Kenja, but a crushed soldier. With a gasp, he backed away, then continued his search. Picking up his flashlight, Quatre slowly pointed the ray of light to his right, and saw, under another pile of rubble.
'Rika!' He sprinted towards the blond girl, who was lying on her front with her arms and head sticking out of the pile. Blood was coming out of her mouth and spilling everywhere. Despair and sorrow suddenly overwhelmed him. 'Oh my God, is she alive? Please, please let her be alive!' Dropping his flashlight to the ground, Quatre dug through the rubble, ignoring his sore muscles. After lifting off half of the pile, his arms were burning. Quatre looked down at the pile. 'Almost there.' He forced himself to keep digging through the rubble till finally, he reached the bottom of the pile.
"Rika!"
*
Miryo weaved through the wreckage of the base with no luck at all. She found many caved in rooms and many dead soldiers. She felt sick as she found a soldier, his head crushed by the cave in of the ceiling.
Slowly, Miryo backed away, looking into another caved in room. She was about to walk off, but she noticed something. 'Was that...was that...Kenja's shoe?'
Quickly, she ran into the room and began digging through the wreckage. Indeed, that was Kenja's shoe, and Miryo, shortly after, found Kenja. He was on his lying limp on his back, small traces of blood coming from his mouth, and several very large bruises bulging from his head.
"Kenja?" Miryo shook Kenja. "Kenja..."
She hovered her hand over Kenja and a blue flash of light engulfed him. "Kenja, wake up..."
Miryo heard Kenja groan. She shook him gently. "Kenja, wake up,"
Kenja lifted his head and groaned. He looked at Miryo and stared at her. "Who...who are you?"
*
At first, Quatre was hesitant to lift Rika, in fear of hurting her more. However, Quatre realized that if he didn't get her to Miryo for help soon, she might not live. Quatre carefully picked Rika up, one hand behind her back and one under her bent knees. 'Rika don't die on me, okay? You have to live through this!' He had no idea where Miryo was.
"Miryo!" he called at the top of his lungs. Straining his ears, Quatre caught the faintest reply from somewhere far off behind him. He turned around, and with Rika in his arms, began to look for Miryo.
*
Miryo dragged Kenja as she ran as fast as she could.
"Yo, girl! Slow down will you?" Kenja whined as he was practically flying through the damaged halls.
"Shut up Kenja, you need help, right now!" Miryo answered sternly as she raced to the exit.
"I told you, my name's not Kenja!" Kenja tried freeing himself from Miryo's tight grasp but he didn't succeed. "Man, are you inhuman or something?!"
Miryo, ignoring his last comment, asked, "Then what's your name, if it's not Kenja,"
There was a moment of silence before Kenja answered. "Daiseth." (Pronounced "Die-Seth"; No, we do not hate someone named Seth, nor do we know anyone named Seth.)
"Man, your brain is screwed from that cave in," Miryo sighed as she dodged a piece of ceiling falling down. Finally, she found the exit. 'I can't believe my healing powers couldn't fix Kenja's amnesia...I guess my powers aren't at their best yet.' She was jerked from her thoughts as she heard Quatre's voice call from far, far away. 'Did I imagine that? No, he called for me!'
She flew off in the opposite, carrying along a very bewildered and amnesiac Kenja being dragged off in the darkened halls again. Miryo closed her eyes and searched for Rika's ki. Concentrating, she felt it, very faint. Miryo flew of into that direction, and formed a tiny ki blast to provide light. She soon came upon Quatre carrying a very smashed-up Rika.
"Ah!" Miryo screamed, eyes widening. Immediately she powered up and used her healing powers on Rika. Her brow wrinkled in concentration as she sensed Rika's cracked ribs being pieced back together.
The blood from Rika's mouth slowly vanished and her bruises all over her body disappeared. Miryo heard something like more bones mending, and felt her friend's ki rise. Rika slowly opened her eyes and blinked. "M-Miryo? Quatre? Kenja?"
"Who's Kenja? Don't tell me you think I'm Kenja," Kenja rambled on. "I'm Daiseth, for God's sake!"
Rika and Quatre both shot confused faces at Miryo. She sighed. "He thinks his name is Daiseth. He got knocked on the head, so I'm pretty sure it's amnesia and not a joke. He doesn't remember anything, and my healing powers didn't even heal his amnesia,"
Rika rubbed her neck, which was still a little sore, and realized she was in Quatre's arms. She blushed for a second before regaining her calm looking face. "It's okay Miryo, it's not your fault...I'm sure Kenja's gonna get his memory back...somehow,"
Miryo nodded. "At least you're safe - " The ground shook. "...I spoke too soon..."
*
The remaining mobile suits had all been defeated. Except for one. It was broken down, with only the cockpit, body, and one arm in place. Though the pilot hadn't blacked out or died, he refused to give up. It fired away the rest of his ammo, before his face came up on screen. He was a boy in his late teens, panting.
"You'll be sorry," He said boldly. "For killing Raziel,"
"Give up now, your leader is dead," Wufei ordered the fallen soldier.
"No," The teenager shut off the communication link.
"Hn," Heero looked upon the soldier. Why would the soldier do that?
"He's not moving," Trowa observed.
"What's he up to?" Duo wondered out loud.
Heero brought up his laser beam sword to finish off the enemy. He raised it above his head to perform the final blow.
But suddenly, a compartment in the mobile suit opened, revealing quite a large bomb.
"Oh crap..." Duo immediately began to turn around to retreat as the bomb was launched...
*
Kenja was being dragged across the halls again as the ceiling collapsed. As they ran, walls broke down and more ceilings tumbled towards the running quartet. The ground cracked and Rika tripped, collapsing to the floor before letting out a small yelp.
Instantly, Quatre was at her side, asking if she was all right. Rika waved it off with her hand, "C'mon, lets get going!"
*
"How...the hell did...that mobile suit...get such a powerful...bomb?" Duo gasped, his Gundam lying on its back.
Heero shook his head and chose not to answer, as sparks flew in his Gundam cockpit.
Wufei merely cursed, as his Gundam didn't respond.
Trowa remained silent as he listened to Duo's and Wufei's rambling.
"Maxwell-baka, shut up!" Wufei growled.
Duo continued rambling on and on, until Wufei got out of his Gundam, katana in hand. "Baka, I'll kill you!"
*
The building had collapsed, and the quartet had got out just in time. Quatre breathed normally again, and Kenja was just as bewildered as before.
"What the hell is going on? Someone tell me!" Kenja screamed.
"This is mad war," Quatre muttered, seeing the destruction left on the battlefield.
Suddenly, a whoosh of a brown braid, and a blur of shiny material passed by them, both screaming.
"MAXWELL! DIE, DIE, DIE!!"
"NOT MY HAAIIRRR!"
Heero, Trowa, Pota and the Z-gang were seen sitting and standing nearby, all shaking their heads or slapping their foreheads. Duo ran around in circles, and suddenly slipped on mud that had mysteriously appeared...
"NO! NOT AGAIN!" Pota, Rika, and Miryo screamed, as a blinding light engulfed them.