Title: Grey Dominion
Author: Telenagikinetic
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: HA! There is none!
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Weiss Kreuz, any of their characters, yadda yadda yadda. So don't sue me. However, I do own all the characters in Apex, and my text.
Category: Angst/ Action/ Adventure
Warnings: Some language, blood, violence.
Dedication: This is dedicated to Pichachu, you know, if you were faster in writing parts for our other add-on story, I would never have come up with my own story! ^_~ And, I'd like to thank Pichachu, for supporting me all the way through. I want to thank Guilty Mastermind, for giving me honest advice, and going through the torture of reading from my story notebook, even if it was to ease the boredom of your math class. ^_~
Author Notes: Hey everyone! I'd like to thank ALL the readers that read this story! It just makes me feel very warm inside!!! Now, without any further ado, on with the story!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Excellent."
"It's done?"
*Sigh* "It's done."
"Well then, why don't we get started?"
"They don't know what they're up against."
"I'm not going."
"Why not?"
"I-I need rest."
"Well, you can get rest on the way there. I'm anxious to get this started. You know I've waited long enough."
"Yes-I do."
"Well, come along then. We have a long way to go."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"So it's finally begun."
"What?! You mean."
"Yes. It's happened, sooner than we expected."
"Soon. It's so soon. I had no idea."
"Well, we'll just have to be ready for them."
"Yes. we will."
"It's only a matter of time before this. beast is unleashed."
*Silence*
"We will make the best of this time so that we know when the beast will bite, and when it will leap."
"What if we can't even see the beast coming?"
*Silence*
"Then may Lady Luck take pity on you."
~-~-~-~Three months earlier~-~-~-~
An explosion to the left of the abandoned warehouse! It was just where they were, moments before.
"Come on! Let's get out of here!" Yoji yelled.
The four assassins made their get away as the second bomb sent off, turning the warehouse into a burning ball of flame.
"Do you think they could have escaped?" Omi said, speaking in to the microphone while looking back at the exploding scene.
"No, I tied them up pretty good. There's no way, no way, unless they're Houdini or something," Yoji replied.
"Sirens. Step on it, Yoji. We can't be seen." Aya said, sitting next to Yoji. The dark green jeep sped down the road, with two motorcycles following them.
The four assassins crept through the back door of the flower shop. Their mission had been long and strenuous; favored results were obtained, but each of them were worn out and exhausted. For Yoji and Ken, six hours of sleep awaited them but for Omi, the store waited for his attendance two hours later, and for Aya, his sleeping sister longed for her daily visitor. Day by day, life dragged on.
The apartment door slammed shut as Schuldig helped Farfarello in. Their job was supposed to be simple and unimportant, but it took an unexpected turn as the assistant pulled out his .22 pistol and shot Farfarello in the leg and shoulder. The assistant was aiming at Schuldig, but Farfarello quickly used himself as a shield while Schuldig fired his own weapon, seriously injuring the assistant.
Crawford got up from his spot on the sofa just as Nagi entered the living room.
"What happened?" Crawford said simply.
After a pause, Schuldig replied,
"The guy got tired of playing by our rules."
"Did he deal?" Crawford inquired subconsciously, while checking Farfarello's wounds.
Pausing slightly, Schuldig simply put,
"Yes, he dealt, but he decided to shoot us anyway. of course he didn't deal. They took Farfarello's knives away." He said, as he put the first layer of bandage over the wound on Farfarello's leg. They were all aware that even though Farfarello was not capable of feeling any physical pain, it was entirely possible that he could die of something as simple as loss of blood.
"Then we're just going to have to take second best, now aren't we?" Schuldig said, now working on the wound to the shoulder.
"No, we aren't. We need him. We'll try again, but this time Nagi is going, and I'll do the talking. We can't afford to lose this deal. We'll contact them first thing tomorrow morning to set up another appointment."
Crawford always handled business like a general, Schuldig his lieutenant, Nagi and Farfarello their soldiers. This was only one battle in the war that has yet to be won.
*****
To be continued.
*****
AN: Wow. This is only my second Weiss story, and the first one sucked, so I'm crossing my fingers. Also, I'm open to suggestions of any type, as long as it's reasonable. So please feel free to speak your mind. If a majority of readers just feel I am abusing my right as a writer to write, I will refrain from making a fool of myself. ^_~
Please review!!
Author: Telenagikinetic
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: HA! There is none!
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Weiss Kreuz, any of their characters, yadda yadda yadda. So don't sue me. However, I do own all the characters in Apex, and my text.
Category: Angst/ Action/ Adventure
Warnings: Some language, blood, violence.
Dedication: This is dedicated to Pichachu, you know, if you were faster in writing parts for our other add-on story, I would never have come up with my own story! ^_~ And, I'd like to thank Pichachu, for supporting me all the way through. I want to thank Guilty Mastermind, for giving me honest advice, and going through the torture of reading from my story notebook, even if it was to ease the boredom of your math class. ^_~
Author Notes: Hey everyone! I'd like to thank ALL the readers that read this story! It just makes me feel very warm inside!!! Now, without any further ado, on with the story!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Excellent."
"It's done?"
*Sigh* "It's done."
"Well then, why don't we get started?"
"They don't know what they're up against."
"I'm not going."
"Why not?"
"I-I need rest."
"Well, you can get rest on the way there. I'm anxious to get this started. You know I've waited long enough."
"Yes-I do."
"Well, come along then. We have a long way to go."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"So it's finally begun."
"What?! You mean."
"Yes. It's happened, sooner than we expected."
"Soon. It's so soon. I had no idea."
"Well, we'll just have to be ready for them."
"Yes. we will."
"It's only a matter of time before this. beast is unleashed."
*Silence*
"We will make the best of this time so that we know when the beast will bite, and when it will leap."
"What if we can't even see the beast coming?"
*Silence*
"Then may Lady Luck take pity on you."
~-~-~-~Three months earlier~-~-~-~
An explosion to the left of the abandoned warehouse! It was just where they were, moments before.
"Come on! Let's get out of here!" Yoji yelled.
The four assassins made their get away as the second bomb sent off, turning the warehouse into a burning ball of flame.
"Do you think they could have escaped?" Omi said, speaking in to the microphone while looking back at the exploding scene.
"No, I tied them up pretty good. There's no way, no way, unless they're Houdini or something," Yoji replied.
"Sirens. Step on it, Yoji. We can't be seen." Aya said, sitting next to Yoji. The dark green jeep sped down the road, with two motorcycles following them.
The four assassins crept through the back door of the flower shop. Their mission had been long and strenuous; favored results were obtained, but each of them were worn out and exhausted. For Yoji and Ken, six hours of sleep awaited them but for Omi, the store waited for his attendance two hours later, and for Aya, his sleeping sister longed for her daily visitor. Day by day, life dragged on.
The apartment door slammed shut as Schuldig helped Farfarello in. Their job was supposed to be simple and unimportant, but it took an unexpected turn as the assistant pulled out his .22 pistol and shot Farfarello in the leg and shoulder. The assistant was aiming at Schuldig, but Farfarello quickly used himself as a shield while Schuldig fired his own weapon, seriously injuring the assistant.
Crawford got up from his spot on the sofa just as Nagi entered the living room.
"What happened?" Crawford said simply.
After a pause, Schuldig replied,
"The guy got tired of playing by our rules."
"Did he deal?" Crawford inquired subconsciously, while checking Farfarello's wounds.
Pausing slightly, Schuldig simply put,
"Yes, he dealt, but he decided to shoot us anyway. of course he didn't deal. They took Farfarello's knives away." He said, as he put the first layer of bandage over the wound on Farfarello's leg. They were all aware that even though Farfarello was not capable of feeling any physical pain, it was entirely possible that he could die of something as simple as loss of blood.
"Then we're just going to have to take second best, now aren't we?" Schuldig said, now working on the wound to the shoulder.
"No, we aren't. We need him. We'll try again, but this time Nagi is going, and I'll do the talking. We can't afford to lose this deal. We'll contact them first thing tomorrow morning to set up another appointment."
Crawford always handled business like a general, Schuldig his lieutenant, Nagi and Farfarello their soldiers. This was only one battle in the war that has yet to be won.
*****
To be continued.
*****
AN: Wow. This is only my second Weiss story, and the first one sucked, so I'm crossing my fingers. Also, I'm open to suggestions of any type, as long as it's reasonable. So please feel free to speak your mind. If a majority of readers just feel I am abusing my right as a writer to write, I will refrain from making a fool of myself. ^_~
Please review!!