Hey! Not much to say, only that I have a stress fracture on my left shin
from running on the hard track, so I should update a lot... o yea, I don't
own G Gundam, although I may in the future, jk
~*~*~*~*~*~The Long, Hard Road ~*~*~*~*~*~
It had been a whole week since Storm came back into Jaks life. One week is a long time. He had been released from the hospital, and moved in with Jak, since he really didn't have anywhere else to go. Jak had since been in 3 fights, victorious in all. All of the Alliance members had been in several fights as well, Chibodee, Domon and Argo were the only three left undefeated. George and Sai Saci both had the privilege of fighting Jak.
"Awww, well, we are the Shuffle Alliance, so we all get to move to the final battle, so I am not worried about it, we can get her there!" Sai said jokingly.
"I am just worried who will have to face her next, she will do anything to get into the final battle," Domon told them.
"Yea, but she hasn't whipped out that Bloodwrath stuff on any of us! We are tougher than Allenby, and she used it on her! I found that hard to believe!" Chibodee complained.
"That means she is starting to be able to control it," George said, "Although it was unfortunate she defeated me without its power."
"No," Domon said, "she can't control it, she fell into the bloodwrath a week ago in the hospital. And the circumstances were different in the fight with Allenby. Allenby was making her look like a fool, calling her names, and telling her she was weak. That forced the anger out of Jak."
"But what about the hospital?" Argo asked.
"That one is more difficult. She was torn in emotions. She knew Storm was there, but couldn't see him. It was especially hard on her since this was the man that destroyed her life 5 years ago, and him just walking back into her life made it harder."
"Oh, I see." Chibodee said. "So as long as we don't make fun of her, she won't be consumed by it?"
"Not nesscerely, but probably." he replied.
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(Over at Jaks house)
"So, do you know who your next opponent is?" Storm asked.
"Nope, but the last to were very difficult, they were both Alliance members. I had to use my rifles and my railgun to get them." she laughed as she pretended to shoot invisible Sai Saci's.
"I know, I was there." Storm laughed.
"Ok, time for the hydrogen peroxide! Go and sit on the couch." Jak looked at him sternly.
He painfully got up from the kitchen table and sat on the couch. Jak brought over a brown bottle, some new bandages, and some cotton balls.
"Alright, lets see how we are healing." she said quietly as she took the bandages off his burnt chest. As she threw the used bandages away, she poured some peroxide onto a towel.
Storm sucked air through his teeth as he beared the pain of the stinging. "Ouch, oh, man that hurts. Try not to push so hard!"
"Sorry, ok, im done, now lets get them bandages off your legs." she said sweetly.
As she fixed him up, and wrapped the bandages back around his bare body, she could feel his green eyes digging into her occupied teal eyes.
She glanced over at him, "What are you looking at?" she asked very indulgently.
"You," came the reply.
"Why is that?"
"I was just remembering before I left for Brazil. How much fun we would have," he said with a distant look in his eyes.
"Yea, well, as soon as your burns heal, we can have all the fun you want..." she said as she got up off the couch to put the peroxide and the bandages away.
Busy at the cabinet, she felt thick, sculpted arms wrap around her. "That can't come to quickly," he whispered into her ear.
She was pleading with herself to walk away and do something else. Im just not ready, he only came back into my life a week ago. I need some time! But for some reason, she couldn't pull away. She slowly turned around, and laid her head on his battle scared chest. They just stood there for what seemed as eternia, before a bell tolled into the house.
"Shimata, doorbell, Ill get it." she said aloud.
She broke free from his grasp and walked over to the door. Opening it cheerfully, she saw none other than Domon leaning in her door seal. He glanced around the room and asked, "May I come in?"
"Yea, that's fine," she said rather uneasily.
"Who is it?" came the deep voice from the other room.
"Uhh, just a friend!" she called.
Storm walked out into the den and saw Domon standing there in his typical garb. "What the hell do you want?" he asked ever so meanly, obviously still remembering the fight.
"To talk to Jak, got a problem with it?" he counter attacked.
Storm just stuck up his nose, so to say, and left the room. "Well, Why are you here Domon? You really shouldn't have come..." she started.
"Your next opponent is Chibodee," he said with a grave face. "You have only 2 matches until the final battle, and you will have to win both."
"When did you find out?" she asked.
"Just a little while ago, I called Chibodee on my way over. He isn't very happy about all of this."
"Neither would I!" Jak said as she fell onto the couch.
"He is a lot stronger than the other two you faced. But you must promise me something, do not get mad in the fight, no matter what he says! No matter what!" Domon pleaded.
"Sure, whatever you say." she said, looking at him like he was crazy.
"Ok, I have to go, the match is tomorrow at noon. Don't be late." he said as he shut the door.
Jak watched as he walked down the driveway to his cruiser. "Thank you Domon," she whispered, thinking of what happened just before he came. "Thank you so very much."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"WELL, EVERYONE, I HOPE YOU ARE PUMPED AND READY TO GO, BECAUSE TODAY WE HAVE TWO UNDEFEATED FIGHTERS RUNNING FOR A SPOT IN THE FINAL BATTLE!"
"Yea lady, you can shut up now," Chibodee cursed to the speakers.
Across the way, the Death Maiden was actually sitting indian style on the ground. Jak was inside, listening to her headphones, and bobbing her head to the beat. Oblivious to everything, she was singing out loud. " I told you once, leave me to myself..." and so forth was emanating from her throat.
"Oh my God! She is dancing at a time like this!" Chibodee yelled in disbelief as she stood up and began dancing around.
"Hey Chibodee!" came a voice from behind the cockpit door, "Wanna dance?"
"Hell no! Im getting ready to beat up into pulp!" he yelled at her, still mad at the horrible match-up.
"Suit yourself, I just thought since you got pretty mad at the bar when I danced with Domon and not you..." he speech was cut short when the lady came over the loud speakers.
"IN TODAYS MATCH, WE HAVE THE UNDEFEATED CHIBODEE CROCKETT VERSUS THE UNDEFEATED JAKAR MALANOX! READY..."
"GO!" the two fighters yelled simultaneously.
Chibodee came crashing into Jak's shoulder, leaving it stinging. Jak retaliated with a flying kick to the groin.
"Shit!" she yelled as he caught her foot and flipped her over, laying her face down on the ground. He stood up and began kicking her over and over again in the back. Painful cries came from Jak as he pounded her. She noticed he had left his knee locked, and unguarded. Hoping he wasn't paying attention, she hooked her foot behind his knee and pulled. Just before he came crashing down on top of her, she took off and flew up to the barrier. Seizing the opportunity of Gundam Maxter being face down on the concrete, she flew straight toward his unprotected back.
She hit the concrete with a loud crash. Chibodee had moved at the last instant, and Jak came crashing into the ground. Cursing aloud, she gathered herself up and went for him. It was a maelstrom of punches and blocks, most of the punches being throw by Chibodee, but none, not even one was landed. He finally hooked and sent Jak flying into the barrier. But he didn't notice, that as she was flying backward, she had unstraped a rifle off her back with amazing speed.
She slid down the barrier with pain. An idea formed in her head. So she just sat on the ground, knowing that Chibodee would get worried and come over. And she was right.
"Hey, you ok Jak?" came his face on her screen. She just laid there, hunched over.
He walked right at her feet, and began to nudge her toes ever so softly.
"Gottch," she said as she took her rifle and knocked the feet out from under him. As he fell hard to the ground, she stood up, and pointed the gun right at his head.
"Times up," she said as she squeezed the trigger. But something brilliant red caught her eye as she pulled the trigger. She looked up in the sky, seeing a far off red dot, that of which looked like a gundam. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard laughter.
"Ha! You missed! I thought you were supposed to be a good marksman! And you missed from 2 feet!" Chibodee just laughed. Looking over his shoulder, she saw a bullet hole in the ground.
"God damn it! Stupid gundam! It freaking distracted me!" she cursed at herself.
Chibodee got up and went after it again, but Jaks failure and simple mistake sparked a flame in her. Not only blocking, she threw punches where ever she could. Chibodee began to realize that she had an unusual endurance level, and that if he didn't do something quick, he would wear out before she did.
He jumped to the side, and stood there for a second. Jak stopped about 100 yards directly in front of him. How convenient, he thought. "Bursting Machine gun Punch!" he cried as he punched straight at the distant figure of Jak.
She just smiled. The blast took her head on, the flames devouring the Death Maiden.
"That was weird, why didn't she move?" Chibodee quickly asked Shirley.
"I don't know, but the heat in the flames suddenly shot up past normal readings," she said worrily.
Chibodee just stared at the flames. But his staring was interrupted when he was hit in the back of the neck. Out of no where.
He fell to the ground in a heap of surprisment, and looked around, no one was there. He got up, and was thrown a dashing uppercut. He flew up toward the top of the barrier, when he saw a huge glow beneath him. It suddenly came flying toward him at amazing speeds. He dodged it at the last moment, but his hand was nicked by the strange glow.
"OWW!" came the scream of Chibodee as he looked at his now missing hand. "Oh my God, what the hell is that?" he said. Then he had the answer, suddenly, the Death Maiden appeared out of no where, holding a long, white gun that had grey smoke coming from the end. Chibodee watched as it took its free hand and pointed at him. It turned its hand over, and beckoned him to come closer.
Chibodee just looked in horror as he stared into the flaming red eyes.
"Come on now Chibodee, what is wrong? Don't you want to dance?" she said rather evilly.
Domon watched from the bridge next to the arena. "She has been taken over, but why? Chibodee didn't do anything to make her mad!" he said to Rain.
"Come on Chibodee, you know you want to," she said as she took off straight towards him.
"No, Jak, really, I don't, not right now," he said as he stared at the captivating red eyes as they loomed nearer.
She was right in his face, right up against his body, "Are you sure," she asked again as she put her hand around his waist.
He couldn't say anything. He was paralyzed by her touch, he couldn't move, he was to terrified she may kill him.
"Jak, don't do this," he whispered.
"Do what?" she asked innocently.
"The Bloodwrath, you have to let it go," he whispered again as he stared out into oblivion over her shoulder.
"That's just it Chibodee, I can't, not without some help," she said as she began moving. She knew he was scared, that he wouldn't move an inch. She began to loosen her grasp on him. Since they were hanging in midair, she began to sink back to the ground. She slid her hand from around his waist to down his glute and across his thighs.
"Bye Chibodee," she said as the let her hand off of him and fell back to the earth. She stood on the ground, and looked up at the now utterly confused Chibodee. Something in the back of her mind told her, not the cockpit, anything but the cockpit. She took aim with her devastating railgun. Pulling he trigger and holding it down, she let the plasma heat. But she couldn't tear her blood red eyes away from his innocent ones. She saw true fear in his eyes as she unwillingly let go of the trigger.
The immense ball flew up toward him, and as it struck his right leg, she slumped down, and began crying. The red suddenly vanished from her eyes, and she fell to her knees. "What did I just do?" she asked herself as Gundam Maxter fell to the earth in a ball of fire.
"Holy shit," Domon said as he watched Chibodee fall to the ground in a fiery explosion. He took off running, but then noticed a tall, thin figure bolting toward his gundam.
Domon stopped in his tracks. "She remembers what happened, she remembers what she did!" he exclaimed happily. "She is defeating it! She is winning over the Bloodwrath!" he jumped up and down as he ran along the walkway toward the arena, getting many unusual stares from people. "I mean, what did she do that for, he wasn't even moving?" he said to cover himself.
Jak ran along the arena's battle scarred ground, tears streaming from her innocent eyes. She covered her face as she ran straight into the fire enveloping the Gundam Maxter. Amid the roar of he fire, she was calm, and knew exactly what to do. Get to Chibodee. She saw it had landed on its side, and was missing a majority of both of its legs. She ran up and saw the green orb on the cockpit. Pulling the emergency release, she flung herself inside the door. Once inside, she saw the unconscious form of the Queen of Spades laying limp on the cockpit floor.
She gathered all of her strength, and tried to drag Chibodee out of the gundam. But it wasn't enough, she wasn't strong enough, neither physically nor mentally. She sat down next to his limp form and began crying. Flooding all of her emotions from her body. She began to peel the MTS suit off her body in pure frustration when she saw a figure at the door. Looking up, she recognized the black shaggy hair, and the beautiful onyx eyes.
Standing up, she nearly knocked him over as she flung herslef at him. "I didn't mean to do it, I really didn't I don't know what happened, I just shot."
"Its ok," came the soothing voice of Domon, "Now, let me get this guy out of here," he said as his skinny arms bunched up and threw the limp form of Chibodee over his shoulder.
"Are you coming?" he asked as he started to walk into the burning inferno.
Jak began to move her feet toward him.
"Yea, Im comin," she said.
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Wo, I love writing those fight scenes, so much fun, so much fun...lol, ok, done with this chapter! No Flames! No Flames! unless you think they will help me, but most of you flamers are just gonna bitch about not to much, and i dont wanna hear it...
Ps, there's a HUGE surprise in the next chapter! HUGE! So stay with me!
~*~*~*~*~*~The Long, Hard Road ~*~*~*~*~*~
It had been a whole week since Storm came back into Jaks life. One week is a long time. He had been released from the hospital, and moved in with Jak, since he really didn't have anywhere else to go. Jak had since been in 3 fights, victorious in all. All of the Alliance members had been in several fights as well, Chibodee, Domon and Argo were the only three left undefeated. George and Sai Saci both had the privilege of fighting Jak.
"Awww, well, we are the Shuffle Alliance, so we all get to move to the final battle, so I am not worried about it, we can get her there!" Sai said jokingly.
"I am just worried who will have to face her next, she will do anything to get into the final battle," Domon told them.
"Yea, but she hasn't whipped out that Bloodwrath stuff on any of us! We are tougher than Allenby, and she used it on her! I found that hard to believe!" Chibodee complained.
"That means she is starting to be able to control it," George said, "Although it was unfortunate she defeated me without its power."
"No," Domon said, "she can't control it, she fell into the bloodwrath a week ago in the hospital. And the circumstances were different in the fight with Allenby. Allenby was making her look like a fool, calling her names, and telling her she was weak. That forced the anger out of Jak."
"But what about the hospital?" Argo asked.
"That one is more difficult. She was torn in emotions. She knew Storm was there, but couldn't see him. It was especially hard on her since this was the man that destroyed her life 5 years ago, and him just walking back into her life made it harder."
"Oh, I see." Chibodee said. "So as long as we don't make fun of her, she won't be consumed by it?"
"Not nesscerely, but probably." he replied.
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(Over at Jaks house)
"So, do you know who your next opponent is?" Storm asked.
"Nope, but the last to were very difficult, they were both Alliance members. I had to use my rifles and my railgun to get them." she laughed as she pretended to shoot invisible Sai Saci's.
"I know, I was there." Storm laughed.
"Ok, time for the hydrogen peroxide! Go and sit on the couch." Jak looked at him sternly.
He painfully got up from the kitchen table and sat on the couch. Jak brought over a brown bottle, some new bandages, and some cotton balls.
"Alright, lets see how we are healing." she said quietly as she took the bandages off his burnt chest. As she threw the used bandages away, she poured some peroxide onto a towel.
Storm sucked air through his teeth as he beared the pain of the stinging. "Ouch, oh, man that hurts. Try not to push so hard!"
"Sorry, ok, im done, now lets get them bandages off your legs." she said sweetly.
As she fixed him up, and wrapped the bandages back around his bare body, she could feel his green eyes digging into her occupied teal eyes.
She glanced over at him, "What are you looking at?" she asked very indulgently.
"You," came the reply.
"Why is that?"
"I was just remembering before I left for Brazil. How much fun we would have," he said with a distant look in his eyes.
"Yea, well, as soon as your burns heal, we can have all the fun you want..." she said as she got up off the couch to put the peroxide and the bandages away.
Busy at the cabinet, she felt thick, sculpted arms wrap around her. "That can't come to quickly," he whispered into her ear.
She was pleading with herself to walk away and do something else. Im just not ready, he only came back into my life a week ago. I need some time! But for some reason, she couldn't pull away. She slowly turned around, and laid her head on his battle scared chest. They just stood there for what seemed as eternia, before a bell tolled into the house.
"Shimata, doorbell, Ill get it." she said aloud.
She broke free from his grasp and walked over to the door. Opening it cheerfully, she saw none other than Domon leaning in her door seal. He glanced around the room and asked, "May I come in?"
"Yea, that's fine," she said rather uneasily.
"Who is it?" came the deep voice from the other room.
"Uhh, just a friend!" she called.
Storm walked out into the den and saw Domon standing there in his typical garb. "What the hell do you want?" he asked ever so meanly, obviously still remembering the fight.
"To talk to Jak, got a problem with it?" he counter attacked.
Storm just stuck up his nose, so to say, and left the room. "Well, Why are you here Domon? You really shouldn't have come..." she started.
"Your next opponent is Chibodee," he said with a grave face. "You have only 2 matches until the final battle, and you will have to win both."
"When did you find out?" she asked.
"Just a little while ago, I called Chibodee on my way over. He isn't very happy about all of this."
"Neither would I!" Jak said as she fell onto the couch.
"He is a lot stronger than the other two you faced. But you must promise me something, do not get mad in the fight, no matter what he says! No matter what!" Domon pleaded.
"Sure, whatever you say." she said, looking at him like he was crazy.
"Ok, I have to go, the match is tomorrow at noon. Don't be late." he said as he shut the door.
Jak watched as he walked down the driveway to his cruiser. "Thank you Domon," she whispered, thinking of what happened just before he came. "Thank you so very much."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"WELL, EVERYONE, I HOPE YOU ARE PUMPED AND READY TO GO, BECAUSE TODAY WE HAVE TWO UNDEFEATED FIGHTERS RUNNING FOR A SPOT IN THE FINAL BATTLE!"
"Yea lady, you can shut up now," Chibodee cursed to the speakers.
Across the way, the Death Maiden was actually sitting indian style on the ground. Jak was inside, listening to her headphones, and bobbing her head to the beat. Oblivious to everything, she was singing out loud. " I told you once, leave me to myself..." and so forth was emanating from her throat.
"Oh my God! She is dancing at a time like this!" Chibodee yelled in disbelief as she stood up and began dancing around.
"Hey Chibodee!" came a voice from behind the cockpit door, "Wanna dance?"
"Hell no! Im getting ready to beat up into pulp!" he yelled at her, still mad at the horrible match-up.
"Suit yourself, I just thought since you got pretty mad at the bar when I danced with Domon and not you..." he speech was cut short when the lady came over the loud speakers.
"IN TODAYS MATCH, WE HAVE THE UNDEFEATED CHIBODEE CROCKETT VERSUS THE UNDEFEATED JAKAR MALANOX! READY..."
"GO!" the two fighters yelled simultaneously.
Chibodee came crashing into Jak's shoulder, leaving it stinging. Jak retaliated with a flying kick to the groin.
"Shit!" she yelled as he caught her foot and flipped her over, laying her face down on the ground. He stood up and began kicking her over and over again in the back. Painful cries came from Jak as he pounded her. She noticed he had left his knee locked, and unguarded. Hoping he wasn't paying attention, she hooked her foot behind his knee and pulled. Just before he came crashing down on top of her, she took off and flew up to the barrier. Seizing the opportunity of Gundam Maxter being face down on the concrete, she flew straight toward his unprotected back.
She hit the concrete with a loud crash. Chibodee had moved at the last instant, and Jak came crashing into the ground. Cursing aloud, she gathered herself up and went for him. It was a maelstrom of punches and blocks, most of the punches being throw by Chibodee, but none, not even one was landed. He finally hooked and sent Jak flying into the barrier. But he didn't notice, that as she was flying backward, she had unstraped a rifle off her back with amazing speed.
She slid down the barrier with pain. An idea formed in her head. So she just sat on the ground, knowing that Chibodee would get worried and come over. And she was right.
"Hey, you ok Jak?" came his face on her screen. She just laid there, hunched over.
He walked right at her feet, and began to nudge her toes ever so softly.
"Gottch," she said as she took her rifle and knocked the feet out from under him. As he fell hard to the ground, she stood up, and pointed the gun right at his head.
"Times up," she said as she squeezed the trigger. But something brilliant red caught her eye as she pulled the trigger. She looked up in the sky, seeing a far off red dot, that of which looked like a gundam. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard laughter.
"Ha! You missed! I thought you were supposed to be a good marksman! And you missed from 2 feet!" Chibodee just laughed. Looking over his shoulder, she saw a bullet hole in the ground.
"God damn it! Stupid gundam! It freaking distracted me!" she cursed at herself.
Chibodee got up and went after it again, but Jaks failure and simple mistake sparked a flame in her. Not only blocking, she threw punches where ever she could. Chibodee began to realize that she had an unusual endurance level, and that if he didn't do something quick, he would wear out before she did.
He jumped to the side, and stood there for a second. Jak stopped about 100 yards directly in front of him. How convenient, he thought. "Bursting Machine gun Punch!" he cried as he punched straight at the distant figure of Jak.
She just smiled. The blast took her head on, the flames devouring the Death Maiden.
"That was weird, why didn't she move?" Chibodee quickly asked Shirley.
"I don't know, but the heat in the flames suddenly shot up past normal readings," she said worrily.
Chibodee just stared at the flames. But his staring was interrupted when he was hit in the back of the neck. Out of no where.
He fell to the ground in a heap of surprisment, and looked around, no one was there. He got up, and was thrown a dashing uppercut. He flew up toward the top of the barrier, when he saw a huge glow beneath him. It suddenly came flying toward him at amazing speeds. He dodged it at the last moment, but his hand was nicked by the strange glow.
"OWW!" came the scream of Chibodee as he looked at his now missing hand. "Oh my God, what the hell is that?" he said. Then he had the answer, suddenly, the Death Maiden appeared out of no where, holding a long, white gun that had grey smoke coming from the end. Chibodee watched as it took its free hand and pointed at him. It turned its hand over, and beckoned him to come closer.
Chibodee just looked in horror as he stared into the flaming red eyes.
"Come on now Chibodee, what is wrong? Don't you want to dance?" she said rather evilly.
Domon watched from the bridge next to the arena. "She has been taken over, but why? Chibodee didn't do anything to make her mad!" he said to Rain.
"Come on Chibodee, you know you want to," she said as she took off straight towards him.
"No, Jak, really, I don't, not right now," he said as he stared at the captivating red eyes as they loomed nearer.
She was right in his face, right up against his body, "Are you sure," she asked again as she put her hand around his waist.
He couldn't say anything. He was paralyzed by her touch, he couldn't move, he was to terrified she may kill him.
"Jak, don't do this," he whispered.
"Do what?" she asked innocently.
"The Bloodwrath, you have to let it go," he whispered again as he stared out into oblivion over her shoulder.
"That's just it Chibodee, I can't, not without some help," she said as she began moving. She knew he was scared, that he wouldn't move an inch. She began to loosen her grasp on him. Since they were hanging in midair, she began to sink back to the ground. She slid her hand from around his waist to down his glute and across his thighs.
"Bye Chibodee," she said as the let her hand off of him and fell back to the earth. She stood on the ground, and looked up at the now utterly confused Chibodee. Something in the back of her mind told her, not the cockpit, anything but the cockpit. She took aim with her devastating railgun. Pulling he trigger and holding it down, she let the plasma heat. But she couldn't tear her blood red eyes away from his innocent ones. She saw true fear in his eyes as she unwillingly let go of the trigger.
The immense ball flew up toward him, and as it struck his right leg, she slumped down, and began crying. The red suddenly vanished from her eyes, and she fell to her knees. "What did I just do?" she asked herself as Gundam Maxter fell to the earth in a ball of fire.
"Holy shit," Domon said as he watched Chibodee fall to the ground in a fiery explosion. He took off running, but then noticed a tall, thin figure bolting toward his gundam.
Domon stopped in his tracks. "She remembers what happened, she remembers what she did!" he exclaimed happily. "She is defeating it! She is winning over the Bloodwrath!" he jumped up and down as he ran along the walkway toward the arena, getting many unusual stares from people. "I mean, what did she do that for, he wasn't even moving?" he said to cover himself.
Jak ran along the arena's battle scarred ground, tears streaming from her innocent eyes. She covered her face as she ran straight into the fire enveloping the Gundam Maxter. Amid the roar of he fire, she was calm, and knew exactly what to do. Get to Chibodee. She saw it had landed on its side, and was missing a majority of both of its legs. She ran up and saw the green orb on the cockpit. Pulling the emergency release, she flung herself inside the door. Once inside, she saw the unconscious form of the Queen of Spades laying limp on the cockpit floor.
She gathered all of her strength, and tried to drag Chibodee out of the gundam. But it wasn't enough, she wasn't strong enough, neither physically nor mentally. She sat down next to his limp form and began crying. Flooding all of her emotions from her body. She began to peel the MTS suit off her body in pure frustration when she saw a figure at the door. Looking up, she recognized the black shaggy hair, and the beautiful onyx eyes.
Standing up, she nearly knocked him over as she flung herslef at him. "I didn't mean to do it, I really didn't I don't know what happened, I just shot."
"Its ok," came the soothing voice of Domon, "Now, let me get this guy out of here," he said as his skinny arms bunched up and threw the limp form of Chibodee over his shoulder.
"Are you coming?" he asked as he started to walk into the burning inferno.
Jak began to move her feet toward him.
"Yea, Im comin," she said.
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Wo, I love writing those fight scenes, so much fun, so much fun...lol, ok, done with this chapter! No Flames! No Flames! unless you think they will help me, but most of you flamers are just gonna bitch about not to much, and i dont wanna hear it...
Ps, there's a HUGE surprise in the next chapter! HUGE! So stay with me!
