Snowgirl: OHOHOHOHO!!! What's up, everyone? Can you believe it, FF.net
actually didn't let me post stuff for 7 days, cuz my story didn't have
text.rude, isn't it?
C.Kitsune: Heh. It was your fault, and you know it.
Snowgirl: WAS NOT!!!
C.Kitsune: WAS TOO!!!
Snowgirl: Hmph. No immaturity for me.
C.Kitsune: That is so why everyone guessed your age.
Snowgirl: . *no comment* *goes off sulking somewhere*
C.Kitsune: HAH!
Disclaimers: The Gundam Wing cast belongs to those people who wrote Gundam Wing (don't remember their names.) but anyway, the characters not from Gundam Wing obviously belong to us, so don't take them without our permission!
*** Operation Adoption ***
Prologue: Mission Accepted
In a pitch black room lit only by the eerie light of a single computer screen, Heero Yuy sat quickly reading through the stats of his next mission. As his mysterious, cold eyes skimmed down the page, his long, thin fingers flew across the keyboard typing responses to his manager. So enraptured was he by this task that it came as a most unpleasant surprise when the lights flickered on. It didn't please him one bit to see in the doorway of the room his manager's daughter, Relena Peacecraft.
"What do you want, girl?" he asked, eyes not once leaving the screen. If not for the empty question, it would have been hard to say if he acknowledged her presence at all.
Having never been treated such by anyone, it came as a great insult to young Relena. It didn't matter that she had fallen in love with this handsome youth the moment she saw him; all that counted was that presently, he was being rude to her. She tossed her pretty head and glared at him.
"Were I you, I wouldn't be so snappy. Remember your position!" she retorted.
Heero shrugged. What did he care if some girl one year his junior blew up at him? What did he care if he acquired another enemy? It was nothing to him. What he did care about was completing his mission with perfection, and having this tiresome girl (whose name he could not remember) bothering him was not helping.
"Were I you, I would leave right now. I don't have much patience for you.or anyone, I suppose. In fact, I believe it's against your father's rules to even have you in here."
Furious at having been reprimanded (even more so due to the fact the reprimand was due), Relena stomped her foot.
"Look, I don't care how great an assassin you are, how great a spy you are, or how great the danger of being your enemy is! Either way, you're still my father's stepping stone, and when he's done with you, when you have no food on your table, you'll come begging for my help. Mark my words, that will happen!"
The words 'either way, you're still my father's stepping stone' echoed in Heero's head. Calmly, he lifted his eyes from the computer screen and stared coldly at Relena.
"That's fine. Maybe you're right.maybe you and your father view me as your stepping stone, but not to me. To me, your father is my stepping stone. I'll have that known one day. When I have no use for your father, when you have no food on your table, you'll come begging for my help."
Fuming, Relena threw the folder she carried at Heero's head. The fact being that she had not yet fully comprehended the laws physical science (that and the fact she had not yet acquired a brain), she was not able to predict what the throw would do. Not only did the folder not hit Heero's head, it also spilt the contents of which it held.
"Girl, have you no idea the importance of those files? Have you no idea what this could have done had we been in public and had anyone picked up such papers? Your father will be ruined, you know. Pick them up."
At her wit's end, Relena picked up a piece of paper and ripped it to shreds. After which, she stomped out of the room.
Heero said nothing to this. It would be reported to his manager, that would be so, but at the moment, there was nothing to say, and being a man of few words as it is, he would not waste his breath on unnecessary yelling. Coolly, he left his chair and picked up the other files. Subsequently, he picked up the shreds of paper that was ripped and slowly pieced them together. It read:
Mission Adoption: Heero Yuy, put yourself up for adoption and for once, make yourself likable. Try to get the attention of Selenia Maxwell. If she adopts you, the mission is half complete. You realize she is one of the richest women in Japan as well as America, yet no one knows how she obtained her wealth. You are to find this out. There are rumors of which that say she has a secret lab that is producing weapons of mass destruction. You are to stop this if it is so. Never must she complete such weapons. She is a dangerous woman.and some say crazy as well. Be a good son and a good agent. We're counting on you. PotatoPapa
Heero shut his eyes and pictured the scenes for a while. A slow smile descended upon his lips. This was interesting. A woman obtaining wealth for unknown reasons. He will find this out.
"Then we will see, girl.then we will see."
*** End of Prologue: Mission Accepted ***
S.Girl: So how was it? Wasn't it wonderful? You probably don't understand the plot yet, but it's only a prologue you know. I mainly wrote it cuz I felt like being annoyed at Relena.
C.Kitsune: You write for the oddest reasons.
S.Girl: Hmph. *brightens* Let's try a little game now. See that button a little more down? Submit a Review? Yeah, press it, okay? And then say something nice about the story. I'll write more if you do that. I promise. It's a good game, really it is!
C.Kitsune: Heh. It was your fault, and you know it.
Snowgirl: WAS NOT!!!
C.Kitsune: WAS TOO!!!
Snowgirl: Hmph. No immaturity for me.
C.Kitsune: That is so why everyone guessed your age.
Snowgirl: . *no comment* *goes off sulking somewhere*
C.Kitsune: HAH!
Disclaimers: The Gundam Wing cast belongs to those people who wrote Gundam Wing (don't remember their names.) but anyway, the characters not from Gundam Wing obviously belong to us, so don't take them without our permission!
*** Operation Adoption ***
Prologue: Mission Accepted
In a pitch black room lit only by the eerie light of a single computer screen, Heero Yuy sat quickly reading through the stats of his next mission. As his mysterious, cold eyes skimmed down the page, his long, thin fingers flew across the keyboard typing responses to his manager. So enraptured was he by this task that it came as a most unpleasant surprise when the lights flickered on. It didn't please him one bit to see in the doorway of the room his manager's daughter, Relena Peacecraft.
"What do you want, girl?" he asked, eyes not once leaving the screen. If not for the empty question, it would have been hard to say if he acknowledged her presence at all.
Having never been treated such by anyone, it came as a great insult to young Relena. It didn't matter that she had fallen in love with this handsome youth the moment she saw him; all that counted was that presently, he was being rude to her. She tossed her pretty head and glared at him.
"Were I you, I wouldn't be so snappy. Remember your position!" she retorted.
Heero shrugged. What did he care if some girl one year his junior blew up at him? What did he care if he acquired another enemy? It was nothing to him. What he did care about was completing his mission with perfection, and having this tiresome girl (whose name he could not remember) bothering him was not helping.
"Were I you, I would leave right now. I don't have much patience for you.or anyone, I suppose. In fact, I believe it's against your father's rules to even have you in here."
Furious at having been reprimanded (even more so due to the fact the reprimand was due), Relena stomped her foot.
"Look, I don't care how great an assassin you are, how great a spy you are, or how great the danger of being your enemy is! Either way, you're still my father's stepping stone, and when he's done with you, when you have no food on your table, you'll come begging for my help. Mark my words, that will happen!"
The words 'either way, you're still my father's stepping stone' echoed in Heero's head. Calmly, he lifted his eyes from the computer screen and stared coldly at Relena.
"That's fine. Maybe you're right.maybe you and your father view me as your stepping stone, but not to me. To me, your father is my stepping stone. I'll have that known one day. When I have no use for your father, when you have no food on your table, you'll come begging for my help."
Fuming, Relena threw the folder she carried at Heero's head. The fact being that she had not yet fully comprehended the laws physical science (that and the fact she had not yet acquired a brain), she was not able to predict what the throw would do. Not only did the folder not hit Heero's head, it also spilt the contents of which it held.
"Girl, have you no idea the importance of those files? Have you no idea what this could have done had we been in public and had anyone picked up such papers? Your father will be ruined, you know. Pick them up."
At her wit's end, Relena picked up a piece of paper and ripped it to shreds. After which, she stomped out of the room.
Heero said nothing to this. It would be reported to his manager, that would be so, but at the moment, there was nothing to say, and being a man of few words as it is, he would not waste his breath on unnecessary yelling. Coolly, he left his chair and picked up the other files. Subsequently, he picked up the shreds of paper that was ripped and slowly pieced them together. It read:
Mission Adoption: Heero Yuy, put yourself up for adoption and for once, make yourself likable. Try to get the attention of Selenia Maxwell. If she adopts you, the mission is half complete. You realize she is one of the richest women in Japan as well as America, yet no one knows how she obtained her wealth. You are to find this out. There are rumors of which that say she has a secret lab that is producing weapons of mass destruction. You are to stop this if it is so. Never must she complete such weapons. She is a dangerous woman.and some say crazy as well. Be a good son and a good agent. We're counting on you. PotatoPapa
Heero shut his eyes and pictured the scenes for a while. A slow smile descended upon his lips. This was interesting. A woman obtaining wealth for unknown reasons. He will find this out.
"Then we will see, girl.then we will see."
*** End of Prologue: Mission Accepted ***
S.Girl: So how was it? Wasn't it wonderful? You probably don't understand the plot yet, but it's only a prologue you know. I mainly wrote it cuz I felt like being annoyed at Relena.
C.Kitsune: You write for the oddest reasons.
S.Girl: Hmph. *brightens* Let's try a little game now. See that button a little more down? Submit a Review? Yeah, press it, okay? And then say something nice about the story. I'll write more if you do that. I promise. It's a good game, really it is!