Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam or the characters; the only characters that are my own are the bad guys and the assorted walk ins. Please don't sue me, I'd have to sell my Anime collection to pay and that would be a fate worse than death. And yes, I realize that my title is incredibly cliché, so just leave me alone. (Special note: Thoughts and writing are italicized, and telepathically sent thoughts are surrounded by //.)

A/N: I'm sorry for the way the last chapter appeared. Hopefully this one won't be screwed up.

Blood Bonds    Part 3

Duo stared at his companion. "Your name really is Heero Yuy? And you watched your father get killed, that's how you became the Perfect Soldier."
"That was only the beginning," Heero disagreed. "I was found by a terrorist named Odin Lowe. I was unable to speak for months after he took me in. However Odin realized that I wasn't stupid. In fact with the laptop I was able to communicate very clearly. I didn't remember my own name or where I had come from, so he just named me Odin Lowe Jr. And I responded well to Jr., although I never realized why. He made sure I had everything I needed to be healthy and I think he even cared for me in a vague off hand way. In return for taking me in however he began the process that Dr. J. would later finish.Eventually I regained my ability to speak, although speaking was unnecessary for the tasks I was assigned…"

The small boy crawled through the venting system of the building, carefully placing a bomb here and there along the way. He froze, however, as sound reached him, then careful to make no noise he cautiously slithered forward to peer down through the vent cover. There were a bunch of men in business suits arguing.
"These are the men that I am going to kill," he whispered almost silently, little more than a breath of air. "They're just like…" but it was gone. He shook his head slightly as he tried to remember. The voice from his ear transmitter was ordering him to get moving. Shrugging off the brief flash of recollection he continued making his way to his destination. Straining his ears for any sounds he warily latched the cord to the top of the duct and slowly lifted the cover off of his hiding place and dropped down into the room below.
Moving quickly he grabbed the computer disk from his pocket and slipped it into the narrow slot. His small fingers expertly played across the keyboard and lights flickered over the young face that was already developing the emotionless mask that he adopted for missions and would eventually always wear. The computer gave a slight beep and he quickly retrieved the disk. Using the line he had attached before jumping he was quickly raised into the dark opening above. As he left through the narrow shafts he planted the last of the bombs he had on himself as he crawled toward his escape.
As the young child walked toward the meeting point he took out a small black object from the pocket not containing the disk. He turned toward the sound of the jeep and as it grew closer, he hesitated only briefly before depressing the red button on the detonator that set of a chain of explosions. Explosions like the ones from… the sound brushed against something buried in his memory, but before he could latch onto the elusive thought it danced out of reach once more. It didn't matter; the large hand that was pulling him into the escape vehicle was grabbing his smaller hand. As they sped away the man's hand thumped him on the energetically on the back, but the enthusiastic words of the terrorist fell on deaf ears as ghostly shadows swept through the Prussian blue eyes that stared back at the hungry flames that capered mockingly as they consumed the building in the distance.

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A/N: Ok, not as many people seem as interested in this one as in my 'Dream On' fic. So, having thought about it, I decided that I will focus more on that one. I will still update this one, but I'm going to work on finishing out DO. Thanks to everyone who read, it just seemed that more people are not interested in this one, so I'm going to come back to it.

Special thanks for reviewing chapter two goes to White Roze. Thank you for following my story, well what there is up. I will post more, but as I said, I am going to work on DO.