Author's Note: There is horrible french in here. Do not ask me how horrible
I got, it's just horrible. If you want a translation of it, use a
translater and directly copy. I feel terrible about it already. This has
been stuck in my head in quite awhile. Let's see how do people react the
craziness of this, not to mention impossibly. Gomen for bad writing.
Disclaimers: Anything that belongs to Gundam Wing, belongs to them. I do not own anything and doing this for only entertainment purposes. But the plot line is mine , but you're welcome to use it anyway.
Three Fates
All the politicians were gathered at the supposedly reappearance of Relena Peacecraft. They looked doubtful and snide. The room was took up most of the building, and dome shaped, with three levels. It was designed for many people and had quality of interbred grace and tradition. It was also a nightmare for the Preventers to stop any terrorists from targeting the building, or any one of the many important politicians.
The room was a buzz from the noise, from the Preventers doing their none too subtle patrols, the politicians frowning at the obviousness and at the current situation, new cameras all the place.
Then the room went silent.
On the stage set up in the front of the room, on a podium, stood Relena Peacecraft in all her regal glory. There was no mistake about. Unless Relena Peacecraft had a twin, this was no trick but the real thing.
Many politicians begun to sweat.
The former Queen of the World begun her speech.
" For all those gathered here today, I thank you for coming. My appearance must come to a shock to many, but I finally have come back. I disappeared a year ago to find myself, because I found the goals I had set, the goals envisioned for this world, seem further and further away. I meant to come back within the week. Unfortunately, circumstances had me stranded in a strange city named Canton. I spoke not a word of their language, and no one seemed to help a foreigner, for they did not know who I was nor was willing to help such a vastly different looking stranger. Yet through perseverance and my desire to return to my country, I have finally reached the Sanc Kingdom, and to my relief, not too much damage has done. Yet the journey was not all that horrible. I have learned many new things. With the new knowledge and insight gained on my ......."
Her speech was cut short by the lights going out.
The room was then filled with the eerie strains of a song.
Je sais mes propres désirs.
Pourtant quand je les dis "non" ils me disent ils savent meilleur;
après tout je suis seulement toujours une fille.
Je me suis incliné à leurs souhaits, je suis devenu leur marionnette.
Mais maintenant il est temps pour la vengeance.
The worst part was that the world of politics had deteriorated so badly, only English was now used. The old languages of Latin, Italian, and French* had been forgotten by but a few, when once everyone spoke fluently every single of major languages of Europe. Now it simply the true bred politicians knew what the song was speaking of, and grew even whiter.
The dome flared of light; then the only thing remained were flames.
The flames showed a figure of a girl swinging back and forth.
"Many don't remember this song. But I think it suits Relena Peacecraft perfectly doesn't it? But of course, the one on the podium wouldn't know that, because she is NOT the acclaimed Relena Peacecraft. How do I know? Because I do. Why should you trust me? Because I tell the truth. And..."she continued in a singsong voice, "it has been more than given to you. Good- bye-bye Impostor."
Something was flung at the princess and her bodyguards ran to push her out of the way, but it was too dark to make out her figure. It was really of no consequence though, she was unharmed. It was clear the princess was frightened, but the blade with the message attached to was aimed at the podium stand and not at her.
"Aren't you curious to see what is on the message? I know most people are DYING to know," the girl put special emphasis on dying and laughed as if at a private joke.
"No matter, the Preventers are doing their best to shoot me down or something to get me out of the way, but will they risk your lives too, I wonder? Frankly it will not matter if you die today or tomorrow, for eventually all will die. Oh, there goes my speech, I sorry to preach and run, but I'm afraid I must. Here's a token of my regret."
The lights were back on again, and all saw a single bright blood red ribbon floating down
Suddenly the doors were opened and an silhouette walked through the door. When the body came out of the shadows, it was clearly a woman who left bodies in her wake. Preventer bodies guarding the entrance. How she made it so far was a mystery.
The woman had long black tresses, a sharp suit, and sunglasses.
Then the impossible happened.
Everyone stood dumbfounded as the locks of the woman grew lighter and lighter, until it was the dark honey blonde of Relena Peacecraft, with only the tips still dipped in black. The long tresses shortened to the shoulder length in which the Princess was last seen. The woman took off her sunglasses, and everyone gasped.
It was clear the lunatic girl swinging told the truth.
For the very embodiment of what Relena Peacecraft was right there. It didn't matter the one on the podium had the looks closer to when Relena Peacecraft disappeared, she dint' quite have the distinctness of character, even if she had the grace.
The new Relena Peacecraft seemed more ruthless, more dangerous yet by her actions and manner managed to convey that SHE was the true Relena Peacecraft.
No one doubted her claim.
"I have no idea to why I have my double stilling in as me, but I assure you, playtime is over. Let the real games begin."
With that cryptic remark, Relena Peacecraft spun on her heels and walked smartly out of the door, laughing.
Author's Note: In regards to the english part, I speak english therefore it is the common language that every one speaks. The French, Latin , Italian stuff because they are the romance langauges? or something of the sort. Usually polticans, especially they should in the world and civilization of the size in GW, should learn several different languages. But in my case, almost everyone has become common and greedy. Do anyone get it? If not I'll explain it better in the rewrite. This is only after all the rough draft. Btw, can anyone figure out the title ? Or what the heck is up with the women?
Disclaimers: Anything that belongs to Gundam Wing, belongs to them. I do not own anything and doing this for only entertainment purposes. But the plot line is mine , but you're welcome to use it anyway.
Three Fates
All the politicians were gathered at the supposedly reappearance of Relena Peacecraft. They looked doubtful and snide. The room was took up most of the building, and dome shaped, with three levels. It was designed for many people and had quality of interbred grace and tradition. It was also a nightmare for the Preventers to stop any terrorists from targeting the building, or any one of the many important politicians.
The room was a buzz from the noise, from the Preventers doing their none too subtle patrols, the politicians frowning at the obviousness and at the current situation, new cameras all the place.
Then the room went silent.
On the stage set up in the front of the room, on a podium, stood Relena Peacecraft in all her regal glory. There was no mistake about. Unless Relena Peacecraft had a twin, this was no trick but the real thing.
Many politicians begun to sweat.
The former Queen of the World begun her speech.
" For all those gathered here today, I thank you for coming. My appearance must come to a shock to many, but I finally have come back. I disappeared a year ago to find myself, because I found the goals I had set, the goals envisioned for this world, seem further and further away. I meant to come back within the week. Unfortunately, circumstances had me stranded in a strange city named Canton. I spoke not a word of their language, and no one seemed to help a foreigner, for they did not know who I was nor was willing to help such a vastly different looking stranger. Yet through perseverance and my desire to return to my country, I have finally reached the Sanc Kingdom, and to my relief, not too much damage has done. Yet the journey was not all that horrible. I have learned many new things. With the new knowledge and insight gained on my ......."
Her speech was cut short by the lights going out.
The room was then filled with the eerie strains of a song.
Je sais mes propres désirs.
Pourtant quand je les dis "non" ils me disent ils savent meilleur;
après tout je suis seulement toujours une fille.
Je me suis incliné à leurs souhaits, je suis devenu leur marionnette.
Mais maintenant il est temps pour la vengeance.
The worst part was that the world of politics had deteriorated so badly, only English was now used. The old languages of Latin, Italian, and French* had been forgotten by but a few, when once everyone spoke fluently every single of major languages of Europe. Now it simply the true bred politicians knew what the song was speaking of, and grew even whiter.
The dome flared of light; then the only thing remained were flames.
The flames showed a figure of a girl swinging back and forth.
"Many don't remember this song. But I think it suits Relena Peacecraft perfectly doesn't it? But of course, the one on the podium wouldn't know that, because she is NOT the acclaimed Relena Peacecraft. How do I know? Because I do. Why should you trust me? Because I tell the truth. And..."she continued in a singsong voice, "it has been more than given to you. Good- bye-bye Impostor."
Something was flung at the princess and her bodyguards ran to push her out of the way, but it was too dark to make out her figure. It was really of no consequence though, she was unharmed. It was clear the princess was frightened, but the blade with the message attached to was aimed at the podium stand and not at her.
"Aren't you curious to see what is on the message? I know most people are DYING to know," the girl put special emphasis on dying and laughed as if at a private joke.
"No matter, the Preventers are doing their best to shoot me down or something to get me out of the way, but will they risk your lives too, I wonder? Frankly it will not matter if you die today or tomorrow, for eventually all will die. Oh, there goes my speech, I sorry to preach and run, but I'm afraid I must. Here's a token of my regret."
The lights were back on again, and all saw a single bright blood red ribbon floating down
Suddenly the doors were opened and an silhouette walked through the door. When the body came out of the shadows, it was clearly a woman who left bodies in her wake. Preventer bodies guarding the entrance. How she made it so far was a mystery.
The woman had long black tresses, a sharp suit, and sunglasses.
Then the impossible happened.
Everyone stood dumbfounded as the locks of the woman grew lighter and lighter, until it was the dark honey blonde of Relena Peacecraft, with only the tips still dipped in black. The long tresses shortened to the shoulder length in which the Princess was last seen. The woman took off her sunglasses, and everyone gasped.
It was clear the lunatic girl swinging told the truth.
For the very embodiment of what Relena Peacecraft was right there. It didn't matter the one on the podium had the looks closer to when Relena Peacecraft disappeared, she dint' quite have the distinctness of character, even if she had the grace.
The new Relena Peacecraft seemed more ruthless, more dangerous yet by her actions and manner managed to convey that SHE was the true Relena Peacecraft.
No one doubted her claim.
"I have no idea to why I have my double stilling in as me, but I assure you, playtime is over. Let the real games begin."
With that cryptic remark, Relena Peacecraft spun on her heels and walked smartly out of the door, laughing.
Author's Note: In regards to the english part, I speak english therefore it is the common language that every one speaks. The French, Latin , Italian stuff because they are the romance langauges? or something of the sort. Usually polticans, especially they should in the world and civilization of the size in GW, should learn several different languages. But in my case, almost everyone has become common and greedy. Do anyone get it? If not I'll explain it better in the rewrite. This is only after all the rough draft. Btw, can anyone figure out the title ? Or what the heck is up with the women?