Spinning down;
Spiraling, to the ground;
Smile gone;
Vengeance long;
Only one way;
How do you feel to-day?
Legato with vengeance
//.- Once again I don't own Gundam Wing -.\\
AC 220
Thirteen: The End of Happiness
"Mack…" Sally tried to be strong, as Wufei had always said her mother was. "We can't do anything."
"If we could have…" he looked up from where his head was resting on his crossed arms that where on the desk, which was connected to the glass that separated the two Gundam pilots. "We could've escaped from the UESN with Kat and Seiko. We had Gundam!"
"We couldn't, Kat and Seiko where at the age where they could be tried as adults, so they suffered, pr- proudly like ones. Just be glad…" Sally trailed off trying to find something that wouldn't plunge both Mack and herself further into depression.
"It's…" Mack stopped not sure what to say to Sally before he would even see her again for ten years, "time to go. Good luck." Mack saw the prison guard's reflection in the glass that separated them.
***
Ten years for two such burdened hearts passes as though time no longer exists, the hours like centuries, and so it has. Sally and Mack are now both twenty-six and have just been released from their prison sentences, into a world they have been deprived of for so long.
"Sally?" Mack looked gloomily behind him where he had heard footsteps; there stood the ravishing chestnut haired Chinese woman, "Long time no see."
"Shorter than I thought," she said off handedly, "What do you plan to do with yourself now?"
"I just gonna try to live for now, how about you?" Mack sighed.
"Readjust to a baka American."
"Really?"
THE END
