Angel: Okay, your right. I have a habbit of wrtting things and NEVER finsihing them ask my friends. AND Another problem with me is that I tend to rush things because you right, I'm like DESPERATE to get around to this ONE sene that was the INSPERATION of the whole piece!O.o AND ANOTHER thing is the I have REALITIVLY good plots but CRAPPY ending, I mean its this happened and nothing ever happened again. The end.... Be warned and don't falme me for that.... I'm going to try VERY HARD not to do that. BUT!! I let you all go now.
Ps: I'm going to attempt to put Heero and Trowa back into charater as best I can.
Pss: Heila's name is pronuoced He- I- la. You say the he as he the i as an i and the la as la. so put it to gether you've got Heila!
ALSO: I don't own gundam wing, never did and never will... that's just a fact. Don't sue me, my money's going toward a ps2 so BUG OFF!
~Now on to the story!
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Chapter Thirteen: The Big City, Big Trouble
Entering one of the most crappy hotels the 6 wrinkled their noses. Three double beds lined the room each was probably infested with bugs and other nasty things. This made Quatre's skin crawl.
"Ewwwwww...." Heila looked at the bathroom with disgust as well. "That's just NASTY!"
Duo looked to Wufei and counted down on his fingers, at one they looked at Qautre who had made it his business to actually make the room liveable. Heila had begun the same with the bath room. The other four watched shaking their heads it was hopelss to stop them.
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"Ahhh, i see Your trying to stay one step ahead of me eh, Heila. Well that's not going to work, remember I'm not you average Bounty hunter. So let the games begin." Macintire entered the exact same hotel and got ready to play cat and mouse.
You see bigs crowds are good, because either everybody sees you or no one at all, so he had a 50 50 chance of getting away with his plan. Invite Heila away kill her then pick the Presedents off one by one. His large mouth spread into the most gold filled silver plated grin you had ever laid eyes on.
Now to exsicute his plan.
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It was day two of Los Angles Life in a grungy hotel with 5 men who never took baths on a regualr basis, she was about ready to buy and bunch of deoderant and air freshner, but she refrained from doing so.
"I'm going for a walk." Heila said suddenly, Everybody looked at her.
"Alone?"
"Yes alone, I'll be fine, be back in half an hour." She said quickly as she ran out the door. As soon as she was out side she could feel eyes on her back, that ever naggin feeling of watching waiting. She shuddered and made her way out side the wrechted hotel and into the busy Los Angles street.
"Please let me be okay....." Suddenly a shot rang out and a bullet wizzed past her right leg, she let out a little scream and set to running. Heila ran through the steets, shots ringing out everywhere, inocent bistanders feel to the ground injured or dead. Heila felt to guilty, that for the first time since she was a little girl tears ran down her face.
"I knew I should've at least brung a gun...." She panted and darted down a dark isle. The shooting seized but for only an instent before a bullet found its way into the building above her head. She cursed and bolted from her hidding spot and into a dead end.
"I've got you know Heila Shetly!" A deep mans voice boomed.
"Macentire!" she hissed looking around, "Show your ugly face you coward!"
"That's funny coming from someone who's about to die. You dissapoint me Heila, i was sure i could count on you to bring them down, remember your vow? DO you not remember your vow to bring justice to those who have wronged you?"
"THAT!! THat was 13 years ago, i was young and nieve! i had no one eles to turn to! But know, i've found my place and it's not killing people who haven't shit to me! So piss off!" She screamed. She dobbled over spitting up blood, her hands shot to her stomach, blood leaked out.
"Now, What were you saying?" he asked laughing.
"You'll die in the end..." Her words slured together as she feel over face first into a pile of mud. MAcintire let out a harty laugh as if he had been told the funniest joke. he swung his gun over his shoulder and walked out into the streets.
A meek little boy pulled Heila's lifeless form into a small cavern behind a few trash cans.
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"It's been over an hour...." Quatre said worriedly.
"I know...." Duo agreed.
"We should...." Trowa was cut off by the ringing of the phone.
Heero picked it up and said nothing.
"I know it's You Yuy, but tell your friends that Heila's dead and one by one i'm going to get you too....*click*"
Heero slamed the reciver down.
"Heero? What's up?"
"Who was it?" Quatre asked.
"What did they want?" Trowa asked.
"Heila's dead, and macentire know's were here, where ever he is he can see strait into this room...."
"Damn it..." Wufei growled.
"Poor Heila..." Quatre looked at the chinese man.
"Do you think we should move?" Duo asked.
"What's the point?" Heero asked.
"If we stay on the move and deisguise our selfs then maybe we can spare our lives..." Trowa sadi nonchalantly.
"WHAT'S THE POINT?!" Heero shoated. "DON'T YOU GET IT?! WE ARE DEAD MEN!"
Wufei grabbed Heero by the shirt and punched him sqare in the jaw. "SNAP OUT OF IT!"
"We've done damn good til know, so damnit, if it means moving again, let go! I DO NOT WANT TO DIE WITH MY TAIL TUCKED BETWEEN MY LEGS!"
"He has a point..." Duo sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"We aren't the kind to give up so easily."
"Do as you wish, but i'm staying here. He'll get you eventually...." Heero stood by the window. Wasn't it obvious? Why couldn't they see that they are only prolonging their deaths... fools, they'd get it eventually...
Fin.
Ps: I'm going to attempt to put Heero and Trowa back into charater as best I can.
Pss: Heila's name is pronuoced He- I- la. You say the he as he the i as an i and the la as la. so put it to gether you've got Heila!
ALSO: I don't own gundam wing, never did and never will... that's just a fact. Don't sue me, my money's going toward a ps2 so BUG OFF!
~Now on to the story!
**********
Chapter Thirteen: The Big City, Big Trouble
Entering one of the most crappy hotels the 6 wrinkled their noses. Three double beds lined the room each was probably infested with bugs and other nasty things. This made Quatre's skin crawl.
"Ewwwwww...." Heila looked at the bathroom with disgust as well. "That's just NASTY!"
Duo looked to Wufei and counted down on his fingers, at one they looked at Qautre who had made it his business to actually make the room liveable. Heila had begun the same with the bath room. The other four watched shaking their heads it was hopelss to stop them.
**********
"Ahhh, i see Your trying to stay one step ahead of me eh, Heila. Well that's not going to work, remember I'm not you average Bounty hunter. So let the games begin." Macintire entered the exact same hotel and got ready to play cat and mouse.
You see bigs crowds are good, because either everybody sees you or no one at all, so he had a 50 50 chance of getting away with his plan. Invite Heila away kill her then pick the Presedents off one by one. His large mouth spread into the most gold filled silver plated grin you had ever laid eyes on.
Now to exsicute his plan.
**********
It was day two of Los Angles Life in a grungy hotel with 5 men who never took baths on a regualr basis, she was about ready to buy and bunch of deoderant and air freshner, but she refrained from doing so.
"I'm going for a walk." Heila said suddenly, Everybody looked at her.
"Alone?"
"Yes alone, I'll be fine, be back in half an hour." She said quickly as she ran out the door. As soon as she was out side she could feel eyes on her back, that ever naggin feeling of watching waiting. She shuddered and made her way out side the wrechted hotel and into the busy Los Angles street.
"Please let me be okay....." Suddenly a shot rang out and a bullet wizzed past her right leg, she let out a little scream and set to running. Heila ran through the steets, shots ringing out everywhere, inocent bistanders feel to the ground injured or dead. Heila felt to guilty, that for the first time since she was a little girl tears ran down her face.
"I knew I should've at least brung a gun...." She panted and darted down a dark isle. The shooting seized but for only an instent before a bullet found its way into the building above her head. She cursed and bolted from her hidding spot and into a dead end.
"I've got you know Heila Shetly!" A deep mans voice boomed.
"Macentire!" she hissed looking around, "Show your ugly face you coward!"
"That's funny coming from someone who's about to die. You dissapoint me Heila, i was sure i could count on you to bring them down, remember your vow? DO you not remember your vow to bring justice to those who have wronged you?"
"THAT!! THat was 13 years ago, i was young and nieve! i had no one eles to turn to! But know, i've found my place and it's not killing people who haven't shit to me! So piss off!" She screamed. She dobbled over spitting up blood, her hands shot to her stomach, blood leaked out.
"Now, What were you saying?" he asked laughing.
"You'll die in the end..." Her words slured together as she feel over face first into a pile of mud. MAcintire let out a harty laugh as if he had been told the funniest joke. he swung his gun over his shoulder and walked out into the streets.
A meek little boy pulled Heila's lifeless form into a small cavern behind a few trash cans.
********
"It's been over an hour...." Quatre said worriedly.
"I know...." Duo agreed.
"We should...." Trowa was cut off by the ringing of the phone.
Heero picked it up and said nothing.
"I know it's You Yuy, but tell your friends that Heila's dead and one by one i'm going to get you too....*click*"
Heero slamed the reciver down.
"Heero? What's up?"
"Who was it?" Quatre asked.
"What did they want?" Trowa asked.
"Heila's dead, and macentire know's were here, where ever he is he can see strait into this room...."
"Damn it..." Wufei growled.
"Poor Heila..." Quatre looked at the chinese man.
"Do you think we should move?" Duo asked.
"What's the point?" Heero asked.
"If we stay on the move and deisguise our selfs then maybe we can spare our lives..." Trowa sadi nonchalantly.
"WHAT'S THE POINT?!" Heero shoated. "DON'T YOU GET IT?! WE ARE DEAD MEN!"
Wufei grabbed Heero by the shirt and punched him sqare in the jaw. "SNAP OUT OF IT!"
"We've done damn good til know, so damnit, if it means moving again, let go! I DO NOT WANT TO DIE WITH MY TAIL TUCKED BETWEEN MY LEGS!"
"He has a point..." Duo sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"We aren't the kind to give up so easily."
"Do as you wish, but i'm staying here. He'll get you eventually...." Heero stood by the window. Wasn't it obvious? Why couldn't they see that they are only prolonging their deaths... fools, they'd get it eventually...
Fin.