Disclaimer: Don't own. Chance of owning? Non-existant.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language (Che! Not even that), half naked Adrian Paul.
A/N: So yes, I am still alive! I just sleep and work and sleep and occasionally eat . . . then work somemore. But I'm getting my act together! Anyhoo, this is Part B of Chapter 6: Revelations. Next will be Chapter 7: Discoveries. Erm, Celesta is given a cameo in this part. This character does not belong to me. She belongs to Jenn. You want to borrow Celesta let me know and I'll tell Jenn. Oh and at no time did Adrian Paul actually do what he does in this chapter . . . least no to my knowledge. And if he did, why wasn't I told about it?Sorry about and spelling or grammar mistakes . . . I have no spell check on my computer and my beta reader is only up to Chapter 2. *blushes* I should start sending her stuff. Okay, I would like to thank Amy for the late review, but I still loved it sweetie. And there is nothing wrong with being Hentai!!! *coughs* I mean . . . *blushes* Anyhoo! Jenn: here's Celesta's cameo, she will be in more chapters, but due to the crappy nature of this chapter ... *shrugs* She is in this one though. Lies: *HUGS* I adore you dear. I realize that you are out of town for two weeks right now, but hopefully this will be a nice surprise for you when you get back. But you are going to have to wait a little bit longer to find out anything of real interest about the new guys. Heh, like what the heck was going on at the end of this chapter! Enjoy everyone!
//blah// - thoughts
::blah:: - actions I'm too lazy to write out in whole sentences
*blah* - emphasis on words
blah - words written by characters
~=~=~=~= - POV or scene change
^^^^^^^^ - time pass
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Strife
Chapter 6 - Revelations Part B
Heero and Amy walked in silence to a quiet little culdesac alcove in the school. Heero had let Amy take point and it was making her feel slightly uneasy. but the adrenaline was pumping. Thoughts of learning all about the boys and the advantages the knowledge would bring swirled around in her head. Amy motioned Heero to seat himself on the banch that lined the alcove. She went through all the actions of organizing herself for the interview, while mentally gathering questions to be asked.
With a confident smile, pen, and pad, Amy turned and faced Heero to begin the interview. "Thanks for agreeing to do this with me Heero." The only response she got was a curt nod.
Grinning brightly, she pushed her glasses back up when thye slipped down her nose. "Well lets get started then. I suppose the basics woud be best, ne?" Pausing slightly she waited to see if she'd get a response. She didn't. Bracing herself mentally, she trudged on. "Okay then. I know Heero Yuy just has to be a codename from the war, so what is your real name?"
Completely unfazed, Heero remained stoic and impassive. A simple reply was given. "Unknown."
Amy blinked. "ou don't know your name?" At Heero's lack of a remark, she blundered forward. "What about parents? Where were you born?"
Heero seemed to think about the questions for a moment. No one had asked him these questions before. They were irrelevant. But he answered truthfully anyways. "Unknown and supposedly the L1 cluster."
Flustered, Amy asked the first question that came to mind. "But who took care of you?"
In his normal monotone voice Heero answered. "Odin Lowe, then after a time Dr. J."
"Dr. J . . . that's one of the people who made the designs for the gundams right?" Amy appeared to be getting ahold of herself again.
Heero simply nodded.
"What was it like being raised by such a genius?" Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.
"Addiquate." The crest fallen look on Amy's face convinced Heero that more was expected. "He trained me so I was able to undertake any mission for optimum success. Training was the basis of our relationship."
"What kind of training did you get from him?" Thoughts of swinging from ropes, firing blanks and large explosions flew through her head making her eyes come to life.
"Survival tactics, weaponry, piloting, machanics, physics, chemistry, biology." At the bright look on her face, heero added a quick comment. "All of which is classified by the Preventer Agency."
Amy was going to try and broach the subject again, but got a glare that made her blood run cold. "Erm, so you piloted a gundam, how was that?"
"Fine."
"Did you have a special name for it?"
"Which?"
Amy blinked. "How many did you have?"
"I was given three throughout the war."
"Okay, so what were their names?"
"Wing, Wing Zero, and Epyon."
Amy frowned. "I thought that Epyon was Milliardo Peacecraft's gundam."
"We traded."
"Wow, so what were thay all like?"
"Classified."
"Well, where did you get the Epyon from?"
"Classified."
"Is there anything you can tell me about your andt eh other's gundams?"
"Just names."
"Okay, then what were the names of each pilots gundams?"
Duo had Deathscythe and Deathscythe Hell. Trowa had Heavyarms. Quatre's was Sandrock and Wing Zero. And Wufei's were Shenlong and Altron."
"What can you tell me about the other pilots?"
"Nothing. That's their story to tell."
"Well how did you all meet then?"
"Duo shot me twice on a pier. Trowa and I faught each other during a mission, while Quatre and Duo faught each other in the same mission. Wufei showed up later and insulted all of us."
After many minutes of great poking and prodding, Amy finally gave up. "Well what can you tell me that *isn't* classified?"
Amy had a slight flustered complection and whisps of ehr hair now stuck out in a different array of places. Herro continued to look nonplussed. "What have you guys been doing since the end of the wars?"
"We've been furthering our education. Hence all of us being here."
Amy blinked. "Oh." She had a look on her face that said 'Well that made sense.'
Without any preamble, Heero stood. Amy quickly jumped up as well. "This interview is over." stated Heero before he abruptly turned and left.
Amy remained standing, looking in the direction in which Heero had departed by. After a moment, running past the alcove for no apparent reason was Adrian Paul in small nearly shredded plait quilt running with his Highlander sword in the opposite direction that Heero left(1). "Well that was odd." she muttered to herself.
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In the boys dormitory, the second floor, first room on the left lay one unconcious G.O. and one gasping semi-lucid Sabien crouching over in a fetal position on the floor. Both Duo and Quatre sat quietly beside each other on the couch farthest away from the two other boys. Duo appearred to be sitting stock-still and impassive, yet still taking everything in and analitically interpreting it. Quatre was partly hunched over in a protective manner. his eyes were wide and calculating. It was like nothing could get past his radar.(2)
As Keller, Koji and a young woman with shoulder length, layered marine blue hair with silver highlights and has bright silver eyes took in the current arrangement of the four boys upon entering the room, time seened to slow down minutely. Duo and Quatre both looked up at the three new entries simaltaniously. Duo relaxed visually and with a blik of his eyes, he appearred completely back to normal. Quatre squinted his eyes slightly, as if getting a better look at the three standing students. Upon seeing this the three thensed visibly waiting uncertain doom. Yet in a flash, Quatre's demeanor changed and that ray of sunshine was back.
"Welcome back guys!" chirped Quatre and fixed the girl with an inquisitive look. "Hello miss. I'm Quatre Rabarba Winner and this is my friend, Duo Maxwell." He motioned to Duo who smiled amiably. "And you are?"
The girl and Koji moved closer together as their eyes shifted between the two groups of boys. Keller realized that neither were going to answer Quatre's innocent question. He waved his hand at the girl as he moved to seat himself in the armchair beside Duo. "This is Celesta. She's Koji's girlfriend."
Celesta offerred a hestiant smile as her eyes quickly shifted away from Sabien who appearred to be slowly coming out of his cloud of pain. Quatre's smile seemed to brighten a bit more. "well it's a pleasure to meet you, Celesta. But I thought girls weren't allowed in the boys dormitory?" His questioning gaze turned to Keller.
"Ha! She sneaks in here to watch movies all the time. The 'Sup' doesn't care as long as we behave ourselves." His eyes shifted to Sabien as he sat up with an audiable groan. "What the hell happened to those two anyways?" he asked Duo and Quatre.
Duo's grin turned into a smirk of scorn. "They learned the quick way that you shouldn't underestimate a Gundam Pilot."
Duo and Quatre shared a quick glance of barely hidden tension and confusion. The question was on both their minds. 'What the hell did just happen?'
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(1) Umm . . . Cat told me to put this in . . . I think she has lost it . . . and we have no credit for Adrian Paul. He is his own person.
(2) Our sad attempt to explain each in zero system mode. Why they would be in this mode without the program is beyond even us at the moment.
Cob: *in a whiney voice* Are we done yet?
Connor: *smack Cob up side the head* OBVIOUSLY! Well, at least we are for this chapter.
Creed: It's all Carolyn's fault this time! She's the one who got TWO jobs. *mutters baka under breathe*
Carolyn: Eh he he he . . . details. Just be happy the next chapter is all planned out and so is most of the chapter after that.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language (Che! Not even that), half naked Adrian Paul.
A/N: So yes, I am still alive! I just sleep and work and sleep and occasionally eat . . . then work somemore. But I'm getting my act together! Anyhoo, this is Part B of Chapter 6: Revelations. Next will be Chapter 7: Discoveries. Erm, Celesta is given a cameo in this part. This character does not belong to me. She belongs to Jenn. You want to borrow Celesta let me know and I'll tell Jenn. Oh and at no time did Adrian Paul actually do what he does in this chapter . . . least no to my knowledge. And if he did, why wasn't I told about it?Sorry about and spelling or grammar mistakes . . . I have no spell check on my computer and my beta reader is only up to Chapter 2. *blushes* I should start sending her stuff. Okay, I would like to thank Amy for the late review, but I still loved it sweetie. And there is nothing wrong with being Hentai!!! *coughs* I mean . . . *blushes* Anyhoo! Jenn: here's Celesta's cameo, she will be in more chapters, but due to the crappy nature of this chapter ... *shrugs* She is in this one though. Lies: *HUGS* I adore you dear. I realize that you are out of town for two weeks right now, but hopefully this will be a nice surprise for you when you get back. But you are going to have to wait a little bit longer to find out anything of real interest about the new guys. Heh, like what the heck was going on at the end of this chapter! Enjoy everyone!
//blah// - thoughts
::blah:: - actions I'm too lazy to write out in whole sentences
*blah* - emphasis on words
blah - words written by characters
~=~=~=~= - POV or scene change
^^^^^^^^ - time pass
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Strife
Chapter 6 - Revelations Part B
Heero and Amy walked in silence to a quiet little culdesac alcove in the school. Heero had let Amy take point and it was making her feel slightly uneasy. but the adrenaline was pumping. Thoughts of learning all about the boys and the advantages the knowledge would bring swirled around in her head. Amy motioned Heero to seat himself on the banch that lined the alcove. She went through all the actions of organizing herself for the interview, while mentally gathering questions to be asked.
With a confident smile, pen, and pad, Amy turned and faced Heero to begin the interview. "Thanks for agreeing to do this with me Heero." The only response she got was a curt nod.
Grinning brightly, she pushed her glasses back up when thye slipped down her nose. "Well lets get started then. I suppose the basics woud be best, ne?" Pausing slightly she waited to see if she'd get a response. She didn't. Bracing herself mentally, she trudged on. "Okay then. I know Heero Yuy just has to be a codename from the war, so what is your real name?"
Completely unfazed, Heero remained stoic and impassive. A simple reply was given. "Unknown."
Amy blinked. "ou don't know your name?" At Heero's lack of a remark, she blundered forward. "What about parents? Where were you born?"
Heero seemed to think about the questions for a moment. No one had asked him these questions before. They were irrelevant. But he answered truthfully anyways. "Unknown and supposedly the L1 cluster."
Flustered, Amy asked the first question that came to mind. "But who took care of you?"
In his normal monotone voice Heero answered. "Odin Lowe, then after a time Dr. J."
"Dr. J . . . that's one of the people who made the designs for the gundams right?" Amy appeared to be getting ahold of herself again.
Heero simply nodded.
"What was it like being raised by such a genius?" Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.
"Addiquate." The crest fallen look on Amy's face convinced Heero that more was expected. "He trained me so I was able to undertake any mission for optimum success. Training was the basis of our relationship."
"What kind of training did you get from him?" Thoughts of swinging from ropes, firing blanks and large explosions flew through her head making her eyes come to life.
"Survival tactics, weaponry, piloting, machanics, physics, chemistry, biology." At the bright look on her face, heero added a quick comment. "All of which is classified by the Preventer Agency."
Amy was going to try and broach the subject again, but got a glare that made her blood run cold. "Erm, so you piloted a gundam, how was that?"
"Fine."
"Did you have a special name for it?"
"Which?"
Amy blinked. "How many did you have?"
"I was given three throughout the war."
"Okay, so what were their names?"
"Wing, Wing Zero, and Epyon."
Amy frowned. "I thought that Epyon was Milliardo Peacecraft's gundam."
"We traded."
"Wow, so what were thay all like?"
"Classified."
"Well, where did you get the Epyon from?"
"Classified."
"Is there anything you can tell me about your andt eh other's gundams?"
"Just names."
"Okay, then what were the names of each pilots gundams?"
Duo had Deathscythe and Deathscythe Hell. Trowa had Heavyarms. Quatre's was Sandrock and Wing Zero. And Wufei's were Shenlong and Altron."
"What can you tell me about the other pilots?"
"Nothing. That's their story to tell."
"Well how did you all meet then?"
"Duo shot me twice on a pier. Trowa and I faught each other during a mission, while Quatre and Duo faught each other in the same mission. Wufei showed up later and insulted all of us."
After many minutes of great poking and prodding, Amy finally gave up. "Well what can you tell me that *isn't* classified?"
Amy had a slight flustered complection and whisps of ehr hair now stuck out in a different array of places. Herro continued to look nonplussed. "What have you guys been doing since the end of the wars?"
"We've been furthering our education. Hence all of us being here."
Amy blinked. "Oh." She had a look on her face that said 'Well that made sense.'
Without any preamble, Heero stood. Amy quickly jumped up as well. "This interview is over." stated Heero before he abruptly turned and left.
Amy remained standing, looking in the direction in which Heero had departed by. After a moment, running past the alcove for no apparent reason was Adrian Paul in small nearly shredded plait quilt running with his Highlander sword in the opposite direction that Heero left(1). "Well that was odd." she muttered to herself.
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In the boys dormitory, the second floor, first room on the left lay one unconcious G.O. and one gasping semi-lucid Sabien crouching over in a fetal position on the floor. Both Duo and Quatre sat quietly beside each other on the couch farthest away from the two other boys. Duo appearred to be sitting stock-still and impassive, yet still taking everything in and analitically interpreting it. Quatre was partly hunched over in a protective manner. his eyes were wide and calculating. It was like nothing could get past his radar.(2)
As Keller, Koji and a young woman with shoulder length, layered marine blue hair with silver highlights and has bright silver eyes took in the current arrangement of the four boys upon entering the room, time seened to slow down minutely. Duo and Quatre both looked up at the three new entries simaltaniously. Duo relaxed visually and with a blik of his eyes, he appearred completely back to normal. Quatre squinted his eyes slightly, as if getting a better look at the three standing students. Upon seeing this the three thensed visibly waiting uncertain doom. Yet in a flash, Quatre's demeanor changed and that ray of sunshine was back.
"Welcome back guys!" chirped Quatre and fixed the girl with an inquisitive look. "Hello miss. I'm Quatre Rabarba Winner and this is my friend, Duo Maxwell." He motioned to Duo who smiled amiably. "And you are?"
The girl and Koji moved closer together as their eyes shifted between the two groups of boys. Keller realized that neither were going to answer Quatre's innocent question. He waved his hand at the girl as he moved to seat himself in the armchair beside Duo. "This is Celesta. She's Koji's girlfriend."
Celesta offerred a hestiant smile as her eyes quickly shifted away from Sabien who appearred to be slowly coming out of his cloud of pain. Quatre's smile seemed to brighten a bit more. "well it's a pleasure to meet you, Celesta. But I thought girls weren't allowed in the boys dormitory?" His questioning gaze turned to Keller.
"Ha! She sneaks in here to watch movies all the time. The 'Sup' doesn't care as long as we behave ourselves." His eyes shifted to Sabien as he sat up with an audiable groan. "What the hell happened to those two anyways?" he asked Duo and Quatre.
Duo's grin turned into a smirk of scorn. "They learned the quick way that you shouldn't underestimate a Gundam Pilot."
Duo and Quatre shared a quick glance of barely hidden tension and confusion. The question was on both their minds. 'What the hell did just happen?'
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(1) Umm . . . Cat told me to put this in . . . I think she has lost it . . . and we have no credit for Adrian Paul. He is his own person.
(2) Our sad attempt to explain each in zero system mode. Why they would be in this mode without the program is beyond even us at the moment.
Cob: *in a whiney voice* Are we done yet?
Connor: *smack Cob up side the head* OBVIOUSLY! Well, at least we are for this chapter.
Creed: It's all Carolyn's fault this time! She's the one who got TWO jobs. *mutters baka under breathe*
Carolyn: Eh he he he . . . details. Just be happy the next chapter is all planned out and so is most of the chapter after that.
