Anima Assassins

Author: Ash-chan

Part: 2/?

Parings: none so far 3x4 later…maybe 1+2 or maybe 2+5 don't know yet.

Warnings: OCCness abound but that's OK because its AU, yoia and some slight Relina basing. Relina lovers please hang with me it will be explained all in good time.

Disclaimers: I don't own the G'boys *curls up in to fetal passion and cries* but I can mass with them right? *sobs* but all the original characters are mine well excepted for Talon he belongs to himself! Bwahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!

Notes: //blah// = thoughts

"Blah" = speech

~blah~ = speech from vid screen, earpieces and mic's.

Also I have no idea about any thing to do with the military every thing I know I got from

fic's and JAG. So I'm open to any corrections as long as you're not mean about it.

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Chapter Two

The Psycho and Spooky

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~Recap~

"K' I'll meet you in the hanger," said Ash as she walked to her personal quarters.

"Ok meet you there in five," Talon said as he went to his own quarters.

~End Recap~

Anima Assassins secret base underground hanger in New Mexico:

Ash is stowing the bags while Talon doses the preflight check. "Uagg! Gods, I wish that

we didn't have to carry all our weapons. They weigh like a ton!" Ash complained.

"I know but this is a Gundam Universe we're going to. So we need to have all of

our stuff just to be safe," Talon said as he got out of the cockpit.

"Yeah, yeah, I know," Ash said with a sigh. She put the last bag in the storage

compartment and handed Talon his own small bag. "Ya ready?" Ash asked.

"Yeah. We're all set," Talon said after storing his small bag.

"Ok, let's go then," replied Ash as she got in to her seat and fastened the seat belt.

Talon got into his seat as well and started up the jet.

"Hanger door?" Talon asked

"Check," Ash said while she opened the hanger roof door.

"Ok thrusters on," Talon said. The black jet started to ascend.

"Bringing shield and stealth field online," Ash's hands flew across the keyboard

to bring up the stealth field that would hide the jet form sensors and eyesight the now

invisible jet rose up out of the hidden door on the New Mexico desert floor.

"Brace for booster ignition," Talon warned as his hand moved to a big purple

button. The jet's engines gave of a high-pitched whine as they powered up. Suddenly the

engines quieted and then the jet shot off at well over mock three.

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Interlude before Agents Talon and Ash get to Ops. Base.

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'Privet Biningfild report to the duty officers office at once,' a voice said over the

intercom in the brackets.

"What the hell did you do now Biningfild?" asked Privet Smith.

"Not anything big! Just the thing during exercise yesterday," replied Privet Biningfild as he got up to leave.

Privet Biningfild walked to the duty officer's office. When he reached the door he

knocked. "Come in," said a harsh voice. Privet Biningfild went in and saluted the man

behind the desk. "At ease Privet. You must be wondering why you have been called

here," Latinate Snyder commented. "Due to your misconduct during exercises yesterday

a punishment is in order." Latinate Snyder had a sadistic smirk on his lips, "Filed Agents

Ash and Talon are coming in today for a mission briefing. You are to meet their jet and

escort them to Dr. Rosenberg and also for the rest of the day."

"Understood, Sir," Privet Biningfild said with a curt nod.

"Agents Talon and Ash's ETA is an hour and a half. You are to repot to hanger

bay one. You are dismissed Privet," said Latinate Snyder with a wave of his hand.

"Yes Sir," Privet Biningfild said with a salute to the Latinate. Privet Biningfild

then turned and left the office. When he got back to the brackets Privet Smith was still

there.

"So what did Latinate Snyder say?" Privet Smith asked curiously.

Privet Biningfild sighed, "I have to be the escort to some Filed Agents that are coming in

for a mission briefing."

"Really? Which ones?" asked Privet Smith.

"Agents Talon and Ash," Privet Biningfild said casually.

Privet Smith's face paled after Privet Biningfild said the two agents names. "You got

assigned to escort Spooky and The Psycho?" Privet Smith said in a hushed voice.

"Spooky and The Psycho? Why are they called that?" Privet Biningfild asked

quizzically.

"How long till you have to go meet them?" asked Privet Smith.

"An hour and a half. Why?"

Privet Smith looked Privet Biningfild in the face. "So that I can tell you what you are

going to be dealing with," Privet Smith said solemnly.

"They can't be as bad as you say…can they?" Privet Biningfild said weakly. All

Privet Smith did was nod his head. "I've been royally had haven't I." More nodding.

"Great. (sigh) Well you might as well tell me," Privet Biningfild said.

~*~

And so began the gruesome tale of just how Agents Ash and Talon acquired the names

'The Psycho' and 'Spooky'. But that is a tale for another time, let us continue with our

story.

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Thirty minuets latter.

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Somewhere near the North Pole.

"BO this is TA1 requesting landing clearance," Talon said over the radio.

"TA1 this is BO you are clear for landing in hanger bay one," said a technician.

"Thanks BO. TA1 coming home over and out."

After landing Talon and Ash got out and were greeted by a privet.

"Privet Biningfild! Sir and Ma'am," the privet said crisply while saluting. Ash and Talon returned the salute and Privet Biningfild continued. "I am to take you to

Dr. Rosenberg and Captain Harris right away."

"Then by all means my good man!" Ash said brightly with a terrible try at an

English accent.

"Certainly Ma'am. If you will fallow me," Privet Biningfild said as he turned to

the door. Ash and Talon followed out of the hanger bay and down the hall to a door with

the words 'Lab 4' on it. Privet Biningfild slid his ID card and the door slid open. Behind

the door was a large room with all kinds of weird looking equipment and computers.

People in white coats walked around and did various things with different consuls. Privet

Biningfild escorted Ash and Talon to a small office in the back on the room. On the door

was a nameplate that read 'Dr. W. Rosenberg'. Privet Biningfild stopped ad turned to

Talon and Ash. "Dr. Rosenberg is waiting for you Sir, Ma'am," Privet Biningfild said. "I

have been told to wait for you here so I can escort you to Captain Harris."

"Very well Privet," Talon said with a salute.

"Ok see ya later Biningfild!" Ash said with a mock salute as she and Talon

walked in the Doc's office.

"Hiya Doc! How's the military life treating ya?" Ash greeted Dr. Rosenberg.

"Very well," Dr. Rosenberg returned good-naturally. "And you?"

"Well you know, the usual. Chaos, pandemonium, and mass distraction," Ash

answered flippantly.

"That's good…I hope," Dr. Rosenberg replied. "And you Talon?"

"I am doing well Dr. Rosenberg," Talon said with a nod.

"That's good," Dr. Rosenberg gestured at the two chairs in front of her desk.

"Pleas be seated." Talon and Ash sat down and Dr. Rosenberg continued. "You are both

aware of the gravity of the situation. GW-556 is a key in balancing the GW muitiverses.

So it is imperative that it remains stable. As the 'template universe' if it were to collapse

so do the other GW universes. Even the ones that are vastly different." Dr. Rosenberg

stated with a grim face. Both Talon and Ash are now also grim looking.

"Ok. So do you have any new 'toys' that we can use to kick this unknowns ass with?" Ash inquired with a slight maniacal/evil smirk on her lips.

"Why yes we do Ash. As you know we have been studying the readings Talon

brought back from one of the RS.5 world on 'hummer space'—"

"You mean your people found a way to access 'hummer space'!" Talon asked in

wonder. Ash was staring in to space with a look of pure glee on her face.

"To put it bluntly…yes, yes we have," Dr. Rosenberg said with a smug grin.

There was a loud 'thump' sound as Ash fell out of her chair, she still had a gleeful expression on her face but now her eyes were glazed over as well. "Well that was

unusual," Dr. Rosenberg said as she turned her eyes to Talon, only to find him staring in to space blankly. "Well I guess that's a good reaction."

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End

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Ash: hummer space…. I liky! I can't wait!

Duo: when are you going to get to the guys and me!

Ash: soon, soon…mmmm…hummer space…

Duo: it appears we've lost contact with the author. review and maybe we'll get her back

Ash: oh and if you want the story behind the nicknames just ask I'll come up with something! Hmmm maybe something with paint guns…(walks away muttering)