8/26/02
The Searching..
Duo has been gone for some years. Which was a surprise to the remaining pilots. They thought Duo would keep in touch, but he hasn't, even Heero and Trowa managed to keep in touch with Quatre and Wufei. But why not, Duo? The talkative, hopeful, care free second pilot.
Where could he have gone?
Even Hilde didn't know.. So it began, the four were to set out and search for they're lost once self claimed, Shinigami. What if Duo was killed or captured secretly? This was Quatre's worry.. Wufei seemed to trust in Duo's instincts. Heero promised he watch Relena from the shadows, but that was only short lived. There were no weapons, wars, nothing in threat. So for awhile Heero will help look for Duo, but where?
"I'll stay here, this will be our Headquaters, i'll send myself and the Managacs around here and near by countries.."
"Fine.. I'll search around America.."
Wufei stated as Trowa thought a moment longer. "Then i'll check on L2.. Heero?" Heero gave a unsatisfied look, "No matter where Duo is, the first place is to look where the moon can be seen best."
With no good-byes or wishings of luck, Heero turned towards the door, his left hand slipping underneath the collar of his hanging jacket. "He's right, you know.." Trowa said..
Else where....
"Come on now.. There, that's good! Ok, here, theres still some more left.."
The baby sat in his highchair, he gave a whimper stating he wasn't hungry anymore. "Aww, what's wrong? You need to burp, eh?" The sun shone through across the table, placed at the window and on the baby. The baby boy laughed when the man lifted him up gently, "Vrrroom!!! We're flying! Woo! I got you.. Come on, you'll be tired and drooling on my shoulder in no time.."
The baby giggled, showing its toothless smile, the man carried him away, patting his back. He entered a room that had a crib and some stuffed dolls. And a moble over the crib, "All done?" He asked just when the child gave out its last burp. The man laughed when he set the baby down inside the comforting crib, but his long braid also fell inside and fast as a cat, the baby grabbed hold of it.
"No! Not again! Ow ow... Let go.. Please... Ow..."
-End.
Duo has been gone for some years. Which was a surprise to the remaining pilots. They thought Duo would keep in touch, but he hasn't, even Heero and Trowa managed to keep in touch with Quatre and Wufei. But why not, Duo? The talkative, hopeful, care free second pilot.
Where could he have gone?
Even Hilde didn't know.. So it began, the four were to set out and search for they're lost once self claimed, Shinigami. What if Duo was killed or captured secretly? This was Quatre's worry.. Wufei seemed to trust in Duo's instincts. Heero promised he watch Relena from the shadows, but that was only short lived. There were no weapons, wars, nothing in threat. So for awhile Heero will help look for Duo, but where?
"I'll stay here, this will be our Headquaters, i'll send myself and the Managacs around here and near by countries.."
"Fine.. I'll search around America.."
Wufei stated as Trowa thought a moment longer. "Then i'll check on L2.. Heero?" Heero gave a unsatisfied look, "No matter where Duo is, the first place is to look where the moon can be seen best."
With no good-byes or wishings of luck, Heero turned towards the door, his left hand slipping underneath the collar of his hanging jacket. "He's right, you know.." Trowa said..
Else where....
"Come on now.. There, that's good! Ok, here, theres still some more left.."
The baby sat in his highchair, he gave a whimper stating he wasn't hungry anymore. "Aww, what's wrong? You need to burp, eh?" The sun shone through across the table, placed at the window and on the baby. The baby boy laughed when the man lifted him up gently, "Vrrroom!!! We're flying! Woo! I got you.. Come on, you'll be tired and drooling on my shoulder in no time.."
The baby giggled, showing its toothless smile, the man carried him away, patting his back. He entered a room that had a crib and some stuffed dolls. And a moble over the crib, "All done?" He asked just when the child gave out its last burp. The man laughed when he set the baby down inside the comforting crib, but his long braid also fell inside and fast as a cat, the baby grabbed hold of it.
"No! Not again! Ow ow... Let go.. Please... Ow..."
-End.