The Failed Mission
By: KrisnKriss..well, actually this is something that I (Kriss) have had
laying around on a floppy for awhile, so I thought I'd just throw it out
there. I think that this was actually the first GW fanfic I ever started.
Note: STARTED, so basically, if ya'll have any ideas, post em in a review
or email me. I always welcome the help. Ja ne!
Disclaimer: I don't own much, and I sure as hell don't own GW, or
anything/one recognizable as GW. I'm just borrowing them to play with!
Ch1:
Heero was tired. He blinked the sweat from his eyes in a slow, almost lazy gesture. OZ wasn't going to be lenient this time. The guard glared at the 15 year old gundam pilot. In a snarling tone he repeated his question. "Where were you and the rest of your little friends hiding out?" Heero merely eyed the man calmly, while testing the handcuffs that held him. The guard drew back his fist and slammed it into Heero's stomach. Heero grunted softly. This had to be the tenth time they had pulled him out of his cell to "question" him. Heero refused to tell them the location of the other gundam pilots. Each stony glare was met with some sort of physical abuse from the guards, and Heero knew his now frail body would soon give out. He shut his eyes and waited for the next blow to fall...another question was asked, and, as before was met only with the shallow sound of Heero's breathing. Hn...he wondered where the other gundam pilots were...by now Heero was sure Dr. J had ordered them to 'terminate him, if he wasn't dead already'. Heero felt the guard's fist strike him across the left temple...and darkness came.
--------------------------- Sorry so short! ( and it's a cliffie too! Evil, I know!) I only have a little bit of time before my classes to upload new stuff. Tell me what all of ya'll think! Bye! (
Heero was tired. He blinked the sweat from his eyes in a slow, almost lazy gesture. OZ wasn't going to be lenient this time. The guard glared at the 15 year old gundam pilot. In a snarling tone he repeated his question. "Where were you and the rest of your little friends hiding out?" Heero merely eyed the man calmly, while testing the handcuffs that held him. The guard drew back his fist and slammed it into Heero's stomach. Heero grunted softly. This had to be the tenth time they had pulled him out of his cell to "question" him. Heero refused to tell them the location of the other gundam pilots. Each stony glare was met with some sort of physical abuse from the guards, and Heero knew his now frail body would soon give out. He shut his eyes and waited for the next blow to fall...another question was asked, and, as before was met only with the shallow sound of Heero's breathing. Hn...he wondered where the other gundam pilots were...by now Heero was sure Dr. J had ordered them to 'terminate him, if he wasn't dead already'. Heero felt the guard's fist strike him across the left temple...and darkness came.
--------------------------- Sorry so short! ( and it's a cliffie too! Evil, I know!) I only have a little bit of time before my classes to upload new stuff. Tell me what all of ya'll think! Bye! (