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Grinning Reaper: Hi minna! I finally got around to updating!!
Wufei: It's about time!!
Quatre: Yes, we're glad that you're updating this fic but what about 'What those Ebon Depths Saw'.? Is it going to be updated soon??
Grinning Reaper: Uhm.I dunno.
Duo: Whaaaat?? Aww! My chapter was next and I was going to nail Wufei again!
Wufei: YOU MOST CERTAINLY WERE NOT!!
Grinning Reaper: *sigh* This is giving me a headache.
Chapter two:
"Treize?" Heero echoed. "I thought that he was killed a back a while ago." Relena shook her head furiously.
"Apparently, he wasn't. He was spotted in a bar not too long ago." She said. "We have reason to believe that he was the one who attempted to shoot Mr. Winner at his banquet, as the sniper who was seen was a person who did work for him regularly." Heero nodded.
"This is a dangerous mission. Do the two of you still want to carry it out?" He asked. Wufei practically leapt out of his seat.
"Yes. We will no matter what is to happen." He said firmly. Duo also stood, his brows furrowing.
"Now wait just on cotton-pickin' minnit!" He exploded. "Maybe I don't want to go on a dangerous mission! You ever thought about that?" Wufei glared.
"It is your respons'bl'ty to up hold the justice." He snapped back. Heero rubbed his forehead. This was getting a little more than ridiculous.
"Well do you want to go on this mission or not Mr. Maxwell?" He asked, feeling as if at any moment he could let his head start pounding on the table. Duo threw himself back down in his chair with a lazy grin.
"Yeah sure. Why not?" He said shrugging. Suddenly a horrible grinding noise arose. Duo, Relena, and Wufei all exchanged glances to see what was making the noise. AS it turns out it was Heero's teeth grinding together. Duo tittered nervously.
"Eheheheheh...uhm so is that all you wanted us for...?" He asks swallowing hard. Heero heaved another sigh and rubbed his forehead.
"No actually I wanted you to begin as soon as possible. Mr. Winner is up in his office if you wouldn't mind following me." Heero says standing slowly. He escorts the two policemen out of his office and down a long dodger blue hall that seemed to go on forever.
[Scene change. Fade to a tall young man with a uni-bang standing tensely before a desk]
"You wanted to tell me something Trowa?" Quatre asked raising his thin brows and widening his already impossibly large turquoise eyes. Trowa Barton, his bodyguard, choked.
"Y-y-yes...I uhm...I wanted to say that I..." The brunette stammed uselessly for a few moments. /Dooooo it.../ The tiny voice in the back of his head whispered. /CONFESS YOUR LOVE TO HIM AND THEN BANG HIM SENSLESS ON THE DESK!!! DO IT!! DO IT!!/ The voice was screaming at him now and Trowa was beginning to wonder if he had some sort of problem. "I lllll-lo-" It was then that the Vice President and a slew of other people decided to burst in the door. Trowa could have cheerfully pounded said Vice President's face into the ground. And he had the training to do it too.
"Oh, hello Heero." Quatre said smiling politely. "Are these the extra bodyguards you sent for?" He asked jerking his head at the two young men standing along with Mr. Yuy.
"Hn." Heero replied. Quatre, being fluent in Heeronese knew that meant: 'Yes, these are the two policemen that I sent for.' He stood and gave them a sunny smile.
"Hello, I'm Quatre Rebabra Winner. You can call me Quatre though." He said holding out his hand for the two young men to shake.
"Duo. Duo Maxwell." The taller of the two said cheerily. Trowa eyed the braided fellow suspiciously. He was looking at Quatre awfully funny. He had better not be making eyes at him that was HIS Quatre. Heero gave Trowa a 'You're over reacting' look and snorted. Well Duo COULD have been making eyes at Quatre. Even though he wasn't. But still. That was HIS Quatre...and of course, if Quatre knew how he felt Trowa might not be having this problem...still...
"I Officer Chang Wufei." The Aisan man said blinking at Quatre's hand before shaking it. He was a small man. Almost classified as petite. He looked fierce though.
"It's nice to meet the both of you." Quatre said smiling. "I'd like you to meet my bodyguard. His name is Trowa Barton." He gave Trowa a little push foreword. "Go on Trowa. Say hello." He prompted as if speaking to a child.
"...Hello." He murmured at last, tugging at the sleeve of his woolen turtleneck, more distracted by the hand on the small of his back than anything else. That little voice was telling him to bang Quatre on the desk again...yes perhaps he finally was going crazy.
"Well." Quatre said clapping his hands together. "Now that we know each other I vote we break for tea."
[End scene two]
Grinning Reaper: Ahahahahah! I love Trowa in this chapter.
Trowa: ... ,\\
Wufei: I only had one line!! What kind of justice is that?!?
Grinning Reaper: Ahh, but you blinked and some of my fans think that's cute. *grins*
Wufei: I am nobody's teddy bear.
Duo: Not even mine...?
Wufei: Kisama... ;
Quatre: Trowa is one of those quiet ones that you always say you need to watch out for in this isn't he?
Grinning Reaper: Yep. I'm also thinking there's going to be a lot of gratuitous sex in here. After all it is supposed to be a movie. *nods* Yep.
Heero: Too bad you can't write lemons.
Duo: *Sigh* Yeah...
Grinning Reaper: Maybe I'll get some one to help me then ^-^
Grinning Reaper: Hi minna! I finally got around to updating!!
Wufei: It's about time!!
Quatre: Yes, we're glad that you're updating this fic but what about 'What those Ebon Depths Saw'.? Is it going to be updated soon??
Grinning Reaper: Uhm.I dunno.
Duo: Whaaaat?? Aww! My chapter was next and I was going to nail Wufei again!
Wufei: YOU MOST CERTAINLY WERE NOT!!
Grinning Reaper: *sigh* This is giving me a headache.
Chapter two:
"Treize?" Heero echoed. "I thought that he was killed a back a while ago." Relena shook her head furiously.
"Apparently, he wasn't. He was spotted in a bar not too long ago." She said. "We have reason to believe that he was the one who attempted to shoot Mr. Winner at his banquet, as the sniper who was seen was a person who did work for him regularly." Heero nodded.
"This is a dangerous mission. Do the two of you still want to carry it out?" He asked. Wufei practically leapt out of his seat.
"Yes. We will no matter what is to happen." He said firmly. Duo also stood, his brows furrowing.
"Now wait just on cotton-pickin' minnit!" He exploded. "Maybe I don't want to go on a dangerous mission! You ever thought about that?" Wufei glared.
"It is your respons'bl'ty to up hold the justice." He snapped back. Heero rubbed his forehead. This was getting a little more than ridiculous.
"Well do you want to go on this mission or not Mr. Maxwell?" He asked, feeling as if at any moment he could let his head start pounding on the table. Duo threw himself back down in his chair with a lazy grin.
"Yeah sure. Why not?" He said shrugging. Suddenly a horrible grinding noise arose. Duo, Relena, and Wufei all exchanged glances to see what was making the noise. AS it turns out it was Heero's teeth grinding together. Duo tittered nervously.
"Eheheheheh...uhm so is that all you wanted us for...?" He asks swallowing hard. Heero heaved another sigh and rubbed his forehead.
"No actually I wanted you to begin as soon as possible. Mr. Winner is up in his office if you wouldn't mind following me." Heero says standing slowly. He escorts the two policemen out of his office and down a long dodger blue hall that seemed to go on forever.
[Scene change. Fade to a tall young man with a uni-bang standing tensely before a desk]
"You wanted to tell me something Trowa?" Quatre asked raising his thin brows and widening his already impossibly large turquoise eyes. Trowa Barton, his bodyguard, choked.
"Y-y-yes...I uhm...I wanted to say that I..." The brunette stammed uselessly for a few moments. /Dooooo it.../ The tiny voice in the back of his head whispered. /CONFESS YOUR LOVE TO HIM AND THEN BANG HIM SENSLESS ON THE DESK!!! DO IT!! DO IT!!/ The voice was screaming at him now and Trowa was beginning to wonder if he had some sort of problem. "I lllll-lo-" It was then that the Vice President and a slew of other people decided to burst in the door. Trowa could have cheerfully pounded said Vice President's face into the ground. And he had the training to do it too.
"Oh, hello Heero." Quatre said smiling politely. "Are these the extra bodyguards you sent for?" He asked jerking his head at the two young men standing along with Mr. Yuy.
"Hn." Heero replied. Quatre, being fluent in Heeronese knew that meant: 'Yes, these are the two policemen that I sent for.' He stood and gave them a sunny smile.
"Hello, I'm Quatre Rebabra Winner. You can call me Quatre though." He said holding out his hand for the two young men to shake.
"Duo. Duo Maxwell." The taller of the two said cheerily. Trowa eyed the braided fellow suspiciously. He was looking at Quatre awfully funny. He had better not be making eyes at him that was HIS Quatre. Heero gave Trowa a 'You're over reacting' look and snorted. Well Duo COULD have been making eyes at Quatre. Even though he wasn't. But still. That was HIS Quatre...and of course, if Quatre knew how he felt Trowa might not be having this problem...still...
"I Officer Chang Wufei." The Aisan man said blinking at Quatre's hand before shaking it. He was a small man. Almost classified as petite. He looked fierce though.
"It's nice to meet the both of you." Quatre said smiling. "I'd like you to meet my bodyguard. His name is Trowa Barton." He gave Trowa a little push foreword. "Go on Trowa. Say hello." He prompted as if speaking to a child.
"...Hello." He murmured at last, tugging at the sleeve of his woolen turtleneck, more distracted by the hand on the small of his back than anything else. That little voice was telling him to bang Quatre on the desk again...yes perhaps he finally was going crazy.
"Well." Quatre said clapping his hands together. "Now that we know each other I vote we break for tea."
[End scene two]
Grinning Reaper: Ahahahahah! I love Trowa in this chapter.
Trowa: ... ,\\
Wufei: I only had one line!! What kind of justice is that?!?
Grinning Reaper: Ahh, but you blinked and some of my fans think that's cute. *grins*
Wufei: I am nobody's teddy bear.
Duo: Not even mine...?
Wufei: Kisama... ;
Quatre: Trowa is one of those quiet ones that you always say you need to watch out for in this isn't he?
Grinning Reaper: Yep. I'm also thinking there's going to be a lot of gratuitous sex in here. After all it is supposed to be a movie. *nods* Yep.
Heero: Too bad you can't write lemons.
Duo: *Sigh* Yeah...
Grinning Reaper: Maybe I'll get some one to help me then ^-^
