DISCLAIMER: ever wonder what the gundam characters were like when they
were little? So did I so I wrote this. I still don't own Gundam Wing, and
I'm still not associated with any of the creaters, editors, or writers, of
the show, so don't sue!! Um.I lost my train of thought, so I'll let you
get to ur reading. Bye^_^. Hehe.train.lol.
"Duo? Tristin?" Angelia whispered quietly as she peeked around the corner. Behind her Sam could barely contain her laughter. Angelia waved a hand at her to silence her; "shh!!" she said as she pressed a finger to her lips, "do you want the others to hear us?"
"No," replied Samantha, "I don't."
"Than be quiet!!" Angelia returned in hushed tones.
"Guys??" Angelia pleaded, "We want to play too!!"
Angelia stepped quickly around the corner, as she hadn't seen anybody when she looked, and promptly found herself lying on her 3 year old back with Duo on top pinning her down. Angelia rapidly began squirming to remove herself from beneath Duo when Sam launched her own attempt to remove Duo from atop Angelia.
"Come on, Duo, get off," declared the two girls in unison.
Samantha gasped as a tackle from behind left her sprawled on the floor next to Triton, breathless. Suddenly, from nowhere a voice was heard declaring, "CHARGE!!" and six more children joined the fray.
Sounds of the battle echoed down the hallway and servants knew to take different routes to their destinations.
From the battle Tristin stood on his feet and announced, "As your future King I declare myself victor and say that this battle is over!"
"Well, you may be the future King but I'm the future Queen, and I declare your previous statement to be null and void." With that Angelia knocked her brother off his feet and back into the pile on the floor. (Yeah, I know NORMAL little kids don't use words like that, but come on, they're the GUNDAM PILOTS, and nothing about them is normal!!)
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ELSEWHERE IN THE PALACE..
"Where are the children? It is nearly time for their lunch." Brigit, the children's nanny, asked Angelia and Tristin's amused uncle.
"The children are currently 'reenacting' a famous earth battle in the third corridor of the north wing," Dr. Jeffries informed her.
"OH," Brigit responded, "again? Which one?"
"I already told you," Dr. Jeffries said in an annoyed voice, at the look in Brigit's face however he added, "oh! You mean, which battle??"
"Yes, oh wise and great scientist," Brigit bent in a mock bow.
"You know I could have you arrested for that, right?" Dr. Jeffries asked in a mock serious voice as he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Yes, I do, who cares, anyways, answer the question, please?"
"I believe the battle is.hmm.what was it again? Oh yes, the Battle of Waterloo."
"OH!"
* * * * * * * * * * * *
IN THE THIRD CORRIDOR OF THE NORTH WING..
"I'm the King, I win this battle!!!" came the futile decree of Tristin as Tamera and Amara sat on top of him.
"Actually, in this battle Napoleon lost. He was sent to an island to live out his life in isolation," Wufei informed him.
"Yeah, so, hahaha, on you big brother," said Angelia as she stuck out her tongue at Tristin.
"But, Napoleon didn't go without a fight, your highness," Amara said as Duo once again tackled the petite princess to the ground and pinned her arms behind her back.
"Yeah, so take that little sis," Tristin replied as he too stuck his tongue out.
"Let my princess go!!!" came the cry from Samantha, who was also currently trapped. "Get off of me, Triton!" She shouted and with a gigantic heave shoved him off.
"OUCH!!" uttered Duo, as Amara's fist slammed into his stomach, and Triton as he crashed into a wall.
"CHILDREN! Stop this at once!" came a shout from down the hall. The children all froze where they were and Angelia began crying. Brigit raced down the hallway towards the sounds of the princess's tears. "Oh, there, there your highness, it's all right, tell Brigit, 'what's the matter?' sending a glare at the other children present in the hall, she comforted the small girl in her arms. "Which one of them hurt you, Angelia?"
"D-D-Duo and T-T-Tristin." Angelia wailed. Over Brigit's shoulder she stuck her tongue out the two boys in question and Sam started to giggle.
"Duo! Tristin! You ought to be ashamed of yourselves, beating up on the girls like this. I'm very disappointed in you all." Brigit declared.
"But she wanted to play!" Tristin argued.
"Well then play something more delicate, like tag or hide-and-go-seek. The girls are all rather fragile." Brigit told them gently.
"I'm not fragile, I'm tougher than any of THESE boys." Amara told her.
"That may be so, in which case I look to you to take extra special care of Angelia here, can you do that for me? Make sure she doesn't get hurt in anymore fights, okay?" Brigit asked Amara.
"Okay, if it comes to it, I'll defend her with my life." Amara declared.
"Oh, Amara, I doubt if it will ever come to your life, but it is good of you to watch out for the princess." Brigit told her. Looking down at the small girl in her arms, she asked, "Angelia, are you okay now?"
"Y-Y-Yes." Angelia responded.
"Alright then, come along children, it's time for lunch."
"Duo? Tristin?" Angelia whispered quietly as she peeked around the corner. Behind her Sam could barely contain her laughter. Angelia waved a hand at her to silence her; "shh!!" she said as she pressed a finger to her lips, "do you want the others to hear us?"
"No," replied Samantha, "I don't."
"Than be quiet!!" Angelia returned in hushed tones.
"Guys??" Angelia pleaded, "We want to play too!!"
Angelia stepped quickly around the corner, as she hadn't seen anybody when she looked, and promptly found herself lying on her 3 year old back with Duo on top pinning her down. Angelia rapidly began squirming to remove herself from beneath Duo when Sam launched her own attempt to remove Duo from atop Angelia.
"Come on, Duo, get off," declared the two girls in unison.
Samantha gasped as a tackle from behind left her sprawled on the floor next to Triton, breathless. Suddenly, from nowhere a voice was heard declaring, "CHARGE!!" and six more children joined the fray.
Sounds of the battle echoed down the hallway and servants knew to take different routes to their destinations.
From the battle Tristin stood on his feet and announced, "As your future King I declare myself victor and say that this battle is over!"
"Well, you may be the future King but I'm the future Queen, and I declare your previous statement to be null and void." With that Angelia knocked her brother off his feet and back into the pile on the floor. (Yeah, I know NORMAL little kids don't use words like that, but come on, they're the GUNDAM PILOTS, and nothing about them is normal!!)
* * * * * * * * * * * *
ELSEWHERE IN THE PALACE..
"Where are the children? It is nearly time for their lunch." Brigit, the children's nanny, asked Angelia and Tristin's amused uncle.
"The children are currently 'reenacting' a famous earth battle in the third corridor of the north wing," Dr. Jeffries informed her.
"OH," Brigit responded, "again? Which one?"
"I already told you," Dr. Jeffries said in an annoyed voice, at the look in Brigit's face however he added, "oh! You mean, which battle??"
"Yes, oh wise and great scientist," Brigit bent in a mock bow.
"You know I could have you arrested for that, right?" Dr. Jeffries asked in a mock serious voice as he raised an eyebrow at her.
"Yes, I do, who cares, anyways, answer the question, please?"
"I believe the battle is.hmm.what was it again? Oh yes, the Battle of Waterloo."
"OH!"
* * * * * * * * * * * *
IN THE THIRD CORRIDOR OF THE NORTH WING..
"I'm the King, I win this battle!!!" came the futile decree of Tristin as Tamera and Amara sat on top of him.
"Actually, in this battle Napoleon lost. He was sent to an island to live out his life in isolation," Wufei informed him.
"Yeah, so, hahaha, on you big brother," said Angelia as she stuck out her tongue at Tristin.
"But, Napoleon didn't go without a fight, your highness," Amara said as Duo once again tackled the petite princess to the ground and pinned her arms behind her back.
"Yeah, so take that little sis," Tristin replied as he too stuck his tongue out.
"Let my princess go!!!" came the cry from Samantha, who was also currently trapped. "Get off of me, Triton!" She shouted and with a gigantic heave shoved him off.
"OUCH!!" uttered Duo, as Amara's fist slammed into his stomach, and Triton as he crashed into a wall.
"CHILDREN! Stop this at once!" came a shout from down the hall. The children all froze where they were and Angelia began crying. Brigit raced down the hallway towards the sounds of the princess's tears. "Oh, there, there your highness, it's all right, tell Brigit, 'what's the matter?' sending a glare at the other children present in the hall, she comforted the small girl in her arms. "Which one of them hurt you, Angelia?"
"D-D-Duo and T-T-Tristin." Angelia wailed. Over Brigit's shoulder she stuck her tongue out the two boys in question and Sam started to giggle.
"Duo! Tristin! You ought to be ashamed of yourselves, beating up on the girls like this. I'm very disappointed in you all." Brigit declared.
"But she wanted to play!" Tristin argued.
"Well then play something more delicate, like tag or hide-and-go-seek. The girls are all rather fragile." Brigit told them gently.
"I'm not fragile, I'm tougher than any of THESE boys." Amara told her.
"That may be so, in which case I look to you to take extra special care of Angelia here, can you do that for me? Make sure she doesn't get hurt in anymore fights, okay?" Brigit asked Amara.
"Okay, if it comes to it, I'll defend her with my life." Amara declared.
"Oh, Amara, I doubt if it will ever come to your life, but it is good of you to watch out for the princess." Brigit told her. Looking down at the small girl in her arms, she asked, "Angelia, are you okay now?"
"Y-Y-Yes." Angelia responded.
"Alright then, come along children, it's time for lunch."