In The Navy

Authors Notes: I'm right now listening to The Beatles, which can calm your nerves. I'm a little mad at fanfiction.net right now, because they took off a story with no warning. I don't even have a copy of it! And that was my most popular story too... *growl* But what can you do except get mad? They have the master control, huh? They are getting way too corporate... like Blues Clues...

On a lighter note! Chapter 3, a wonderful and enjoyable time... uh, yeah, sorry. I hope you all are enjoying this story. I'm having fun writing and plotting it. Thanks for reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, The Beatles or Blues Clues... man, I should stop mentioning things I don't own.

Dedication: To all the authors that have had their stories taken off, but still keep writing. You guys rule.

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In The Navy
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Her blue eyes glittered as she giggled, pulling the man after her. Her black hair moved from the speed that they were practically running at. But Duo Maxwell didn't mind. This was his time.

Her name was Hilde Schbeiker. She had arrived on the carrier a few months back with the rest of the new kids. She was petite, only 21, and very sexy. At least to Duo. Blue eyes, black hair and a laugh that could kill. Duo met her that first week, she ran into him and almost giving him a concussion. After that incident, they had gone together on and off. They weren't really an item.

In here. Hilde whispered as she pulled Duo into a room. It was dark when she shut the door, but she flipped the light switch soon after. The room held a couple beds and a couple desks. It was a typical room in the women's barracks.

Duo chuckled as she grabbed him and gave him a steamy kiss. You sure noone will come in? He asked.

Hilde grinned, pushing Duo onto her bed. She crawled onto him and straddled his waist, leaning down to give him more kisses.

Duo wasn't about to object, but he didn't want to get caught. Especially by a higher officer. Noone was allowed to have a relationship with anyone on the ship, a love relationship. Not that it didn't happen. But if someone was caught, they could get kicked off the ship. And it was even worse if an officer, Duo, was going around with an enlisted woman, Hilde.

They froze for a second as footsteps were heard outside the door. But then they passed and they kept going.

You haven't talked to me in a week. Hilde said, unbuttoning Duo's shirt.

I've been busy. Duo answered, pulling her down for another kiss. Hilde giggled as he flipped her onto her back, laying on top of her. Sorry, babe.

Don't let it happen again, soldier. Hilde kissed his lips.

I never get time. Duo started to unbutton her blouse. It's hard being me.

Oh, I know. Hilde kissed his neck.

But I finally got time to be with you. Duo lowered his lips to hers once again.

Then an alarm sounded. It was a slow, beeping sound. Calling for whoever it was calling for. Duo tried to ignore it but it kept going. Hilde stopped kissing the man on top of her and looked into his indigo eyes.

You have to go. She said, sighing. Duo shook his head.

I can ignore it, don't worry. Duo told her. Just ignore it. He began to lower his lips to hers again. Hilde stopped him, pressing her finger to his mouth.

Go. You'll be in trouble if you don't. Hilde said. Duo sighed and nodded, rolling off the woman and standing up. He started to button his shirt quickly.

I'm sorry. He said. Hilde shook her head, pushing herself up on her elbow and pointing at the door. Duo nodded and apologized with his eyes once again. He left as fast as he could.

Hilde sighed and fell back on the bed, covering her face with her hands.

* * *

8 minutes and 46 seconds. Treize said as he paced in front of the five men as his Elite Pilot Unit. Behind him, standing at attention too, were his 3 highest officials. Milliardo Peacecraft, Lucrezia Noin and Anne Une. 8 fucking minutes and 46 fucking seconds!! Treize threw down the stop watch in his hand.

Duo winced. It was probably his fault, too. Though he was as slow as the rest. Except, maybe, the wonderful Lt. Wufei Chang, who seemed to be able to apparate anywhere he pleased.

You call yourselves soldiers?! Treize yelled in his rage. Huh? We'd all be dead if someone were attacking us, because you're all so slow! This ship is made so that, wherever you are, you can get here quickly! You five were chosen as my Elite Unit and you're the slowest damn pilots on this ship. He stopped and shook his head. I can understand Lt. Winner's difficulty in getting here, and that would only be the faults of Lt. Maxwell and Lt. Yuy, for not showing him properly around the ship.

Duo opened his mouth to comment but quickly shut it. Anything he would say would end with certain misery. Admiral Khushrenada was not a force to be reckoned with.

Anything to say, Maxwell? Treize had seen him. The admiral moved to stand in front of his face. Hm? Anything to say? Where were you, lieutenant? Where were you when you heard your signal?

I was in the mess hall getting some food to eat, sir. Duo lied. That was always his lie when he was with Hilde. He was always eating.

Eating? Is food more important than your life? Than the lives of the thousands of people on this ship? Treize's eyes flashed with anger. He started pacing again. I have no clue how to punish you! You must all think this is a game! But you have no idea how close we are all to war! And you sit around, playing cards, laughing, eating. Treize shot a glare to Duo. The man gulped.

Maybe they could run laps, admiral? Second Admiral Peacecraft suggested. Treize looked at his second, then at the five men.

Laps... we haven't done laps in a long while now! Treize looked up at the sky. And we'll be expecting rain soon enough. Excellent. How many laps?

10, sir? Milliardo Peacecraft suggested. All of the men winced.

10 it is! Treize turned to the five men. Here you go, Elite Pilot Unit. This is what happens when you mess with me and my ship. Go! He pointed. The five men saluted and started to run, just as the clouds broke and let rain fall down.

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They all piled into their room, dripping wet and exhausted. Duo immediately fell onto the couch, closing his eyes and panting, still out of breath from the laps they had to do. Heero fell into a chair at the table with the other four men.

It's all Maxwell's fault. Lt. Wufei Chang growled. Duo lifted his head.

You were just as late as I was, idiot. Duo's head fell back. Wufei moved to attack him, but Lt. Trowa Barton placed his hand on the mans arm, to calm him. Wufei nodded and sat back.

Maybe we could play a relaxing game of cards. Quatre suggested after a long silence. Everyone turned their heads to him. He shrugged. It was just a suggestion.

Playing cards with us will never be relaxing. Trowa told him. But I suppose we could play.

Duo jumped over the couch, pulling up a chair and throwing a deck of cards on the table. He stretched his arms and hands, stretched his neck and grinned. Wufei grumbled, starting to deal the cards. Heero sighed and picked up his cards.

What are we playing? Quatre asked. Duo chuckled and looked around the table, then at Quatre.

What else? He grinned even more. Strip poker!

Quatre choked out. Wufei smirked.

We played a game once, Duo began. And I won. I won what will be known as the... the right to always choose the card game. It was a risky bet, and these poor men have suffered ever since!

It's only been a month, idiot. Wufei told him. And we've played cards 3 times since then.

As you can see, they're still really sad about it. Duo chuckled. Let the games begin.

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The storm had blown over soon after the men were done their laps. The ship's people continued like any normal day, working on aircraft's and cleaning the deck. Puddles of water lay here and there, but the whole cement surface had a glossy shine to it as it reflected the suns clean rays.

Relena had listened to the storm and waited for it to pass. There had been nothing to do in the last few days except sit around, or go to dinner with the officers. Her brother insisted on watching her every move. It was a lonely time on the ship.

Now she wandered on deck to take advantage of the sun. Relena shielded her eyes from the sudden burst of light. When her eyes adjusted she saw the men and women dashing around the deck, doing what their jobs required of them. She smiled slightly as a cool breeze drifted past her. It had a nice, after rain, feel.

Relena noticed something glimmer on the deck. She blinked and head towards it. Picking it up, she noticed that it was an I.D.

The name on it was Lieutenant Heero Yuy. It said his information, including looks and birthdate. The picture was of a slightly younger Heero Yuy, yet he still looked the same. He didn't even smile in this picture.

I should bring it back to him. Relena said to herself, standing straight and looking around. She remembered Duo telling them where the Elite Pilot's had their rooms. Nodding, Relena started towards the room.

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To Be Continued...