I don't own G Gundam...
'nuff said.
Well, here's the conclusion to the last chappie! You probably already know that right?
I'll just shut up, and write this...
Domon: That's the best idea you had in long, long, long time...
A fate of a warrior... Death?
" Evil? What do you mean?" asked Domon, suddenly he got more serious.
" I don't know if it's exactly that, but he's changed, he's not the same, now." George replied.
" Explain." Domon said firmly.
" Chapman has always been an inspiration for me, as a knight. His fighting expertise always had an effect on mine, he was my role model, sort of."
" And..." Domon asked.
" I'll get to the point. He cheats. He used mobile dummies to corner and attack me. He also uses dense fog to hide himself. He has an enormous fleet of them. Once they tire you out, then Chapman decides to show himself, and finish me off..." George trailed off.
"...But...he's too honorable to sink that low, isn't he?" asked Rain.
George ignored Rain's question, to finish warning Domon of Chapman. " He's sick."
" No bull." snapped Domon. It was obvious to him that Chapman was a low cheat, of coarse he was sick.
" No! I didn't mean it like that." George was a little frustrated by Domon's inability to detect double standards. " I think his health is deteriorating... thanks to that, my Gundam Rose's head was spared." George said, while sighing.
" How sick is he?" asked Rain.
" Well, I really don't know. But before he could finish me, he broke out into fits of continuos coughing. It got so bad, he retreated. I of coarse, was in no condition to charge after him." George finished.
Although Domon should of heeded George's words, he didn't. He didn't care. It fact, it comforted him, just to let him know that Chapman had the upper hand. It would give him more of a challenge. Domon thought.
" Domon, are you listening?" asked Rain. " Ya know, I really think that you should hear what George is saying, instead of spacing out in the corner." suggested Rain. She knew that he wouldn't listen to her, but she thought that it wouldn't hurt to try.
" So what your saying is, that the old guy is sick, and all I have to do, is put him out of his misery?" asked Domon, slightly smiling.
" Monsieur Kasshu, I do advise you not to joke about this. He is serious."
* Tomorrow *
Domon was up early, to drive the core lander to Chapman's house.
" Your actually going?" asked Rain, standing from the back seat to look at Domon.
" Yeah, why not? We've been invited." said Domon. " Sit down."
Rain ignored Domon's request. " It could be a trap."
" All the better, then. We gotta find out if all of things George were saying is true." said Domon.
" Do you think George would be a one to lie?! I think you want to go just to fight." said Rain, sitting down.
" Rain, be quite. You act like I'm going to lose." said Domon, slightly looking back.
Rain stayed quiet. ' One day, Domon, someone is going to shut you, and your cocky attitude up.' Rain thought. Although she wish she didn't.
Soon, they made it to Chapman's Huge Mansion. They were greeted my many butlers and maids. Ready to tend to them. Rain politely declined, while Domon just shew them away, rudely.
" We are sorry that Mr. Chapman is late, he hasn't been feeling well, lately." apologized a maid.
Domon and Rain exchanged looks, as if saying, ' I guess George is right...'
" Well! Our guests are here!" yelled Chapman from the other room. He came in. He looked as if he were on top of the world.
' He doesn't look sick to me.' thought Domon. He then saw his wife come in. Domon noticed her from the saloon last night. ' Maybe he was fooling around with his wife.' a smirk let it's way out from Domon's lips.
Chapman narrowed his eyes at him. " Well then, this is my wife, Manon." said Chapman, bringing her closer.
" How do you do?" Manon then did a little curtsy. Rain did the same. Domon, being the rude man he is just stood. Rain looked at him, embarrassed.
" Well, let us go in this room to have some tea." announced Chapman. He pointed into another room, and began to walk in that direction.
Domon's patience was down to the wire, he was eager to fight with Chapman. Domon's gundam was waiting in the wings. Ready for battle, just outside of Chapman's mansion, of coarse it was hidden though.
Soon, they were all seated, and the tea was being served. Domon didn't bother to pour his tea, since he wasn't going to drink it anyway. So to make things look normal, Rain poured it for him. Even though there was nothing normal about having to pour tea for a twenty year old man! Domon ignored the tea that was before him, and folded his arms. He looked across the table to see Chapman powdering his tea with some substance. Rain saw this too.
Rain lifted her tea to her nose. " Mmm. Smells nice." she commented.
" Well, of Course, Miss...?" asked Chapman.
" Rain." Rain answered Chapman's question.
" Miss Rain, of course it's going to smell tempting, Manon made it." Chapman said, while smiling fondly at her. Manon blushed. Chapman placed the powdered substance's little pouch on the table. Some fell out and onto the table.
Chapman looked over to Domon, who was not drinking. " What's the matter, you won't drink?"
" I'm not used to be treated so graciously, forgive me." said Domon, trying not to sound too hostile. But of course he was too late. His eagerness to fight got the best of him.
" You needn't worry, we've put nothing in that cup of yours, but tea!" Chapman was getting frustrated by Domon's less than trusting attitude.
" Look, I didn't come here to sit around and sip tea! All I want is for you to fight me!" Domon stood from his chair, his fists were in a loose clench. The looser the better, that way he can snap his fingers quicker, to get Shining Gundam active. Chapman rested his back on the chair.
" Domon!" Rain said, also getting up. " Calm down!" Rain demanded. Rain then looked at the angry Chapman, and gulped. But there was this feeling in her gut that that substance on the table, had something to do with Chapman's condition. Then an idea popped into Rain's head.
" I'm very sorry about Domon, he's just a little edgy." Rain made her way closer to the substance on the table. She put a hand on Chapman's shoulder. " Please forgive-!" Rain pulled a fast one, and acted like she tripped, and fell to the floor. " Oh dear! I'm so sorry!"
" Are you okay?" asked Chapman, with no concern in his voice.
" Um yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom, and fix some things up. Will that be alright?" asked Rain, getting to her feet.
" That will be just fine. The bathroom in just out of this room, and down the hall." said Manon, pointing out of the room they were in.
" Thank you." Rain said, leaving.
Manon, unfortunately, saw Rain's real reason why she 'tripped' once she saw that her husbands' substance pouch was gone with Rain's meager gesture of her hand that went across the table.
She nodded her head to the butler near by. the guard knew what she meant. ' Watch her.'
" Well, are you just going to sit there, or are you going to fight me?!" asked Domon, pissed by the fact that Chapman had been ignoring him for the past 15 to 20 minutes.
" A fight, you say?" Chapman snorted. " Young people today, all they want to do is fight, fight, fight." Chapman laughed.
Domon was really boiling with anger. Chapman really reminded Domon of George in a way.
" Will you shut up, and fight me?!" Domon who could not contain his anger and eagerness was about to go over there, and get Chapman to fight him. But Domon stopped because Chapman pulled out his assault riffle.
" Now lad, I have the power to end your life at this moment, or maybe the next..." Chapman joked.
Domon just stood, silent. He really didn't know what to do.
" Mr. Kasshu, you had-y-you had b-bet-t---" Chapman broke into a fit of violent coughs, and dropped his gun.
" Chapman!" Manon yelled, very concerned. " Are you alright?" asked Manon.
" No! It can't be wearing off, now! Dammit!" Chapman grabbed his throat, and fell on the table. Manon sat him back in his chair.
" I'll call a doctor!" said Manon, running out, but Chapman grabbed her arm. " Chapman?"
" I'll be fine, dear. I'll just give the boy what he wants." said Chapman.
Domon smiled in contentment. ' Finally...' Domon thought.
*
Rain walked down the hall. " Hmm, I see no bathroom around here." Rain said aloud. She then saw a door. " Oh, here it is." she opened the door. " O-oh, my God!" said Rain. ' All of those things George were saying were true.' Rain finally realized. She saw a whole army of mobile dummies, just as George said. " And, he's probably right about the fog, too." Rain said, still in shock. She nearly forgot about the powder she took of the table from Chapman. She unwrapped her hands. The powder sparkled in her palm. She took her other index finger to swipe the powder on it. She tasted it, and knew right away what it was. " A stimulant? But why?" thought Rain. " I'd better get back before they think something's wrong.' thought Rain. She turned around only to feel a sharp pain in her stomach, she collapsed.
*
Soon Domon and Chapman were in there gundams. ' Wow, Royal Gundam sure does look neat. it'll be an honor to crush it's head.' thought Domon, excitedly.
" Alright, boy, I'll teach you a lesson. Funny though, a man has never had the guts to interrupt my tea time, you'll pay for that." said Chapman.
" Fine, I'm ready to learn." said Domon, smiling. He was getting a nice feeling, facing a veteran fighter, who's had so much experience.
" Gundam fight Ready?!" asked Chapman.
" GO!" Domon responded, and thrust forward. Domon came to an abrupt stop, when his sight was clouded with, what was it? Fog? " Damn, George was right..." Domon said out loud.
*
Rain woke on a metal floor, with a flimsy pink blanket. She moved, but she groaned in pain.
She then saw Manon in front of a big control center. " I see your awake. I didn't want you hurt, so I had you brought here." said Manon, turning back to the big screen.
' Too late for that...' Rain thought, as she grabbed her stomach. " W-what are you doing?" asked Rain, getting up slowly.
" This is for my husband." Manon said, simply.
" Your husband?" Rain was curious.
*
" Where is he?!" asked Domon out of frustration. " I can't see anything!" Just then he saw Chapman with his big Assault Riffle on his shoulder. " There you are!" Domon boosted himself over to were Chapman was, and unsheathed his saber. Surprisingly, Domon sliced right through it. " Well, that was easy. Domon thought. Just then, Domon felt a sharp pain in his foot. He had been shot. Domon fell down. " Wait, I thought that I had won? Why am I being shot at?" Domon asked. ' Wait! It's what George had said! That wasn't Chapman, that was a mobile dummy!' Domon figured. ( nice going, Sherlock. )
Domon regained his balance, and cut into the dummy that shot at him. " Chapman! Stop hiding, and fight, I know you haven't lost all of your honor!" yelled Domon, into nothingness.
*
" Yes, I'm doing this for my husband."
" W-why? Doesn't he want to win on his own?" asked Rain.
" He knows nothing about this."
" What?"
" He just wants to be the best at everything, and as his wife, I plan to give him what he wants." Manon said, proudly.
" Why is he taking stimulants?" Rain sort of demanded.
" Even though it's none of your business, I'll tell you anyway." Manon sighed. " My husband has been fighting for a long time. His main weapon is an assault riffle. He can't get the sent and taste of gun powder out of his system, he has become dependant on it. But not only does the powder fix is need for gun powder soaked in his system, it also enhances all of his senses." Manon held her head down.
" But if he keeps going on like this, the stimulant it won't work at all." Rain informed.
" Don't you think that I know that?! I'll stand by that man, no matter what. Even if it means him killing himself! If that what he wants, I'll give it to him!" Manon's eyes were know rimmed with tears.
*
' I don't get it! Why does he have this fog up? He sight is just had blurred has mine." Domon thought.
" Come now, boy. Don't tell me you'll let this light fog impair you completely! Use ALL of your senses." Chapman urged.
Domon was shot at again, this time in the hand. " Ahhh!" Domon dropped his saber. A fuzzy figure of a mobile doll was in front of Domon. Domon punched it's head off. " Damn, this is getting tiring." Domon said. His weapon was gone, and it wasn't coming back. He only had two more choices of weapons left. His shining finger, and his volcan guns, which were a long distance attack, he only used that when times got drastic, and this was that time.
Soon another object appeared before Domon, he unleashed his volcan guns. Ammo, and lots of it, came from Shining Gundam's head. The dummy was destroyed. ' I have to stop hiding, and look for Chapman...' Domon thought.
Domon was now on the hunt. On the way, he defeated ten mobile suits all together.
He then saw Chapman. " Ah, there you are!" said Chapman.
" Yeah, now we can fight!" said Domon, boosting forward, right at Chapman. Domon had a direct hit. Chapman went to the ground.
" You have strength." Chapman said getting up. He then moved backward.
" Huh? What is he doing?" asked Domon, bewildered. Domon soon found out, when Chapman shot his gun at him. His aim was deadly. The shots hit Domon on the right thigh, and foot. Domon fell again. Domon lifted his head, but not to see fog, but to see a muzzle of Chapman's gun in his face, Domon didn't want to stand. ' Oh, man, I'm done for.' Domon thought. Instead of hearing a big "BOOM!" and his gundam malfunctioning, he heard coughing. Domon looked up, to see Chapman falling to the ground. Domon found the courage to stand. But he didn't want to finish him.
*
" Oh, no. My love!" Manon, yelled. She pushed Rain aside, and left the room, before she left, Manon, turned off the fog. Rain left with her.
*
" What the heck are you waiting for?! Finish me." yelled Chapman, in between coughs.
" B-but..." Domon said, he didn't want to win like this.
" No! I don't any "buts" just do it!" Chapman demanded.
Domon did as he was told. " Alright. As you wish. Domon's hands began to glow.
" This hand of mine glows with an awesome power, it's it's burning grip tells me to defeat you!
SHINING FINGER!" Domon finished, as he crushed Royal Gundam's head. By now, the fog cleared. " Now it decides to lift." Domon laughed.
*
Chapman laid in his wife's lap, dead. Domon and Rain watched. Domon held his head down.
" This is not your fault." assured Manon to Domon. " As a wife of a warrior, I knew this day would come as soon as met him."
Domon still felt awful.
" All of you should be prepared for this moment. It's the fate of a warrior." Manon said, as she looked at her late husband, and caressed his cheek."
' Please don't let Domon die.' Rain pleaded.
" A fate of a warrior..." Domon repeated. ' Not for me! I'm going to live.' thought Domon.
*~*
Author's Notes:
Shadow: Well that was that chappie! I really enjoyed writing that chappie!
George: I don't know about you, but I thought that I was supposed be in there one more time before it was over.
Shadow: Uh... sorry about that.
Chapman: Domon was really all pissy today, wasn't he. All he wanted to do is fight! What happened to the days when everybody wanted to love, and hug?
Shadow: .... Uh...Chapman...that went out with the sixties! Erm, you wouldn't know about that, now would you?
Chapman: No, I wouldn't.
Shadow: Well plz. R/R!!!!
'nuff said.
Well, here's the conclusion to the last chappie! You probably already know that right?
I'll just shut up, and write this...
Domon: That's the best idea you had in long, long, long time...
A fate of a warrior... Death?
" Evil? What do you mean?" asked Domon, suddenly he got more serious.
" I don't know if it's exactly that, but he's changed, he's not the same, now." George replied.
" Explain." Domon said firmly.
" Chapman has always been an inspiration for me, as a knight. His fighting expertise always had an effect on mine, he was my role model, sort of."
" And..." Domon asked.
" I'll get to the point. He cheats. He used mobile dummies to corner and attack me. He also uses dense fog to hide himself. He has an enormous fleet of them. Once they tire you out, then Chapman decides to show himself, and finish me off..." George trailed off.
"...But...he's too honorable to sink that low, isn't he?" asked Rain.
George ignored Rain's question, to finish warning Domon of Chapman. " He's sick."
" No bull." snapped Domon. It was obvious to him that Chapman was a low cheat, of coarse he was sick.
" No! I didn't mean it like that." George was a little frustrated by Domon's inability to detect double standards. " I think his health is deteriorating... thanks to that, my Gundam Rose's head was spared." George said, while sighing.
" How sick is he?" asked Rain.
" Well, I really don't know. But before he could finish me, he broke out into fits of continuos coughing. It got so bad, he retreated. I of coarse, was in no condition to charge after him." George finished.
Although Domon should of heeded George's words, he didn't. He didn't care. It fact, it comforted him, just to let him know that Chapman had the upper hand. It would give him more of a challenge. Domon thought.
" Domon, are you listening?" asked Rain. " Ya know, I really think that you should hear what George is saying, instead of spacing out in the corner." suggested Rain. She knew that he wouldn't listen to her, but she thought that it wouldn't hurt to try.
" So what your saying is, that the old guy is sick, and all I have to do, is put him out of his misery?" asked Domon, slightly smiling.
" Monsieur Kasshu, I do advise you not to joke about this. He is serious."
* Tomorrow *
Domon was up early, to drive the core lander to Chapman's house.
" Your actually going?" asked Rain, standing from the back seat to look at Domon.
" Yeah, why not? We've been invited." said Domon. " Sit down."
Rain ignored Domon's request. " It could be a trap."
" All the better, then. We gotta find out if all of things George were saying is true." said Domon.
" Do you think George would be a one to lie?! I think you want to go just to fight." said Rain, sitting down.
" Rain, be quite. You act like I'm going to lose." said Domon, slightly looking back.
Rain stayed quiet. ' One day, Domon, someone is going to shut you, and your cocky attitude up.' Rain thought. Although she wish she didn't.
Soon, they made it to Chapman's Huge Mansion. They were greeted my many butlers and maids. Ready to tend to them. Rain politely declined, while Domon just shew them away, rudely.
" We are sorry that Mr. Chapman is late, he hasn't been feeling well, lately." apologized a maid.
Domon and Rain exchanged looks, as if saying, ' I guess George is right...'
" Well! Our guests are here!" yelled Chapman from the other room. He came in. He looked as if he were on top of the world.
' He doesn't look sick to me.' thought Domon. He then saw his wife come in. Domon noticed her from the saloon last night. ' Maybe he was fooling around with his wife.' a smirk let it's way out from Domon's lips.
Chapman narrowed his eyes at him. " Well then, this is my wife, Manon." said Chapman, bringing her closer.
" How do you do?" Manon then did a little curtsy. Rain did the same. Domon, being the rude man he is just stood. Rain looked at him, embarrassed.
" Well, let us go in this room to have some tea." announced Chapman. He pointed into another room, and began to walk in that direction.
Domon's patience was down to the wire, he was eager to fight with Chapman. Domon's gundam was waiting in the wings. Ready for battle, just outside of Chapman's mansion, of coarse it was hidden though.
Soon, they were all seated, and the tea was being served. Domon didn't bother to pour his tea, since he wasn't going to drink it anyway. So to make things look normal, Rain poured it for him. Even though there was nothing normal about having to pour tea for a twenty year old man! Domon ignored the tea that was before him, and folded his arms. He looked across the table to see Chapman powdering his tea with some substance. Rain saw this too.
Rain lifted her tea to her nose. " Mmm. Smells nice." she commented.
" Well, of Course, Miss...?" asked Chapman.
" Rain." Rain answered Chapman's question.
" Miss Rain, of course it's going to smell tempting, Manon made it." Chapman said, while smiling fondly at her. Manon blushed. Chapman placed the powdered substance's little pouch on the table. Some fell out and onto the table.
Chapman looked over to Domon, who was not drinking. " What's the matter, you won't drink?"
" I'm not used to be treated so graciously, forgive me." said Domon, trying not to sound too hostile. But of course he was too late. His eagerness to fight got the best of him.
" You needn't worry, we've put nothing in that cup of yours, but tea!" Chapman was getting frustrated by Domon's less than trusting attitude.
" Look, I didn't come here to sit around and sip tea! All I want is for you to fight me!" Domon stood from his chair, his fists were in a loose clench. The looser the better, that way he can snap his fingers quicker, to get Shining Gundam active. Chapman rested his back on the chair.
" Domon!" Rain said, also getting up. " Calm down!" Rain demanded. Rain then looked at the angry Chapman, and gulped. But there was this feeling in her gut that that substance on the table, had something to do with Chapman's condition. Then an idea popped into Rain's head.
" I'm very sorry about Domon, he's just a little edgy." Rain made her way closer to the substance on the table. She put a hand on Chapman's shoulder. " Please forgive-!" Rain pulled a fast one, and acted like she tripped, and fell to the floor. " Oh dear! I'm so sorry!"
" Are you okay?" asked Chapman, with no concern in his voice.
" Um yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom, and fix some things up. Will that be alright?" asked Rain, getting to her feet.
" That will be just fine. The bathroom in just out of this room, and down the hall." said Manon, pointing out of the room they were in.
" Thank you." Rain said, leaving.
Manon, unfortunately, saw Rain's real reason why she 'tripped' once she saw that her husbands' substance pouch was gone with Rain's meager gesture of her hand that went across the table.
She nodded her head to the butler near by. the guard knew what she meant. ' Watch her.'
" Well, are you just going to sit there, or are you going to fight me?!" asked Domon, pissed by the fact that Chapman had been ignoring him for the past 15 to 20 minutes.
" A fight, you say?" Chapman snorted. " Young people today, all they want to do is fight, fight, fight." Chapman laughed.
Domon was really boiling with anger. Chapman really reminded Domon of George in a way.
" Will you shut up, and fight me?!" Domon who could not contain his anger and eagerness was about to go over there, and get Chapman to fight him. But Domon stopped because Chapman pulled out his assault riffle.
" Now lad, I have the power to end your life at this moment, or maybe the next..." Chapman joked.
Domon just stood, silent. He really didn't know what to do.
" Mr. Kasshu, you had-y-you had b-bet-t---" Chapman broke into a fit of violent coughs, and dropped his gun.
" Chapman!" Manon yelled, very concerned. " Are you alright?" asked Manon.
" No! It can't be wearing off, now! Dammit!" Chapman grabbed his throat, and fell on the table. Manon sat him back in his chair.
" I'll call a doctor!" said Manon, running out, but Chapman grabbed her arm. " Chapman?"
" I'll be fine, dear. I'll just give the boy what he wants." said Chapman.
Domon smiled in contentment. ' Finally...' Domon thought.
*
Rain walked down the hall. " Hmm, I see no bathroom around here." Rain said aloud. She then saw a door. " Oh, here it is." she opened the door. " O-oh, my God!" said Rain. ' All of those things George were saying were true.' Rain finally realized. She saw a whole army of mobile dummies, just as George said. " And, he's probably right about the fog, too." Rain said, still in shock. She nearly forgot about the powder she took of the table from Chapman. She unwrapped her hands. The powder sparkled in her palm. She took her other index finger to swipe the powder on it. She tasted it, and knew right away what it was. " A stimulant? But why?" thought Rain. " I'd better get back before they think something's wrong.' thought Rain. She turned around only to feel a sharp pain in her stomach, she collapsed.
*
Soon Domon and Chapman were in there gundams. ' Wow, Royal Gundam sure does look neat. it'll be an honor to crush it's head.' thought Domon, excitedly.
" Alright, boy, I'll teach you a lesson. Funny though, a man has never had the guts to interrupt my tea time, you'll pay for that." said Chapman.
" Fine, I'm ready to learn." said Domon, smiling. He was getting a nice feeling, facing a veteran fighter, who's had so much experience.
" Gundam fight Ready?!" asked Chapman.
" GO!" Domon responded, and thrust forward. Domon came to an abrupt stop, when his sight was clouded with, what was it? Fog? " Damn, George was right..." Domon said out loud.
*
Rain woke on a metal floor, with a flimsy pink blanket. She moved, but she groaned in pain.
She then saw Manon in front of a big control center. " I see your awake. I didn't want you hurt, so I had you brought here." said Manon, turning back to the big screen.
' Too late for that...' Rain thought, as she grabbed her stomach. " W-what are you doing?" asked Rain, getting up slowly.
" This is for my husband." Manon said, simply.
" Your husband?" Rain was curious.
*
" Where is he?!" asked Domon out of frustration. " I can't see anything!" Just then he saw Chapman with his big Assault Riffle on his shoulder. " There you are!" Domon boosted himself over to were Chapman was, and unsheathed his saber. Surprisingly, Domon sliced right through it. " Well, that was easy. Domon thought. Just then, Domon felt a sharp pain in his foot. He had been shot. Domon fell down. " Wait, I thought that I had won? Why am I being shot at?" Domon asked. ' Wait! It's what George had said! That wasn't Chapman, that was a mobile dummy!' Domon figured. ( nice going, Sherlock. )
Domon regained his balance, and cut into the dummy that shot at him. " Chapman! Stop hiding, and fight, I know you haven't lost all of your honor!" yelled Domon, into nothingness.
*
" Yes, I'm doing this for my husband."
" W-why? Doesn't he want to win on his own?" asked Rain.
" He knows nothing about this."
" What?"
" He just wants to be the best at everything, and as his wife, I plan to give him what he wants." Manon said, proudly.
" Why is he taking stimulants?" Rain sort of demanded.
" Even though it's none of your business, I'll tell you anyway." Manon sighed. " My husband has been fighting for a long time. His main weapon is an assault riffle. He can't get the sent and taste of gun powder out of his system, he has become dependant on it. But not only does the powder fix is need for gun powder soaked in his system, it also enhances all of his senses." Manon held her head down.
" But if he keeps going on like this, the stimulant it won't work at all." Rain informed.
" Don't you think that I know that?! I'll stand by that man, no matter what. Even if it means him killing himself! If that what he wants, I'll give it to him!" Manon's eyes were know rimmed with tears.
*
' I don't get it! Why does he have this fog up? He sight is just had blurred has mine." Domon thought.
" Come now, boy. Don't tell me you'll let this light fog impair you completely! Use ALL of your senses." Chapman urged.
Domon was shot at again, this time in the hand. " Ahhh!" Domon dropped his saber. A fuzzy figure of a mobile doll was in front of Domon. Domon punched it's head off. " Damn, this is getting tiring." Domon said. His weapon was gone, and it wasn't coming back. He only had two more choices of weapons left. His shining finger, and his volcan guns, which were a long distance attack, he only used that when times got drastic, and this was that time.
Soon another object appeared before Domon, he unleashed his volcan guns. Ammo, and lots of it, came from Shining Gundam's head. The dummy was destroyed. ' I have to stop hiding, and look for Chapman...' Domon thought.
Domon was now on the hunt. On the way, he defeated ten mobile suits all together.
He then saw Chapman. " Ah, there you are!" said Chapman.
" Yeah, now we can fight!" said Domon, boosting forward, right at Chapman. Domon had a direct hit. Chapman went to the ground.
" You have strength." Chapman said getting up. He then moved backward.
" Huh? What is he doing?" asked Domon, bewildered. Domon soon found out, when Chapman shot his gun at him. His aim was deadly. The shots hit Domon on the right thigh, and foot. Domon fell again. Domon lifted his head, but not to see fog, but to see a muzzle of Chapman's gun in his face, Domon didn't want to stand. ' Oh, man, I'm done for.' Domon thought. Instead of hearing a big "BOOM!" and his gundam malfunctioning, he heard coughing. Domon looked up, to see Chapman falling to the ground. Domon found the courage to stand. But he didn't want to finish him.
*
" Oh, no. My love!" Manon, yelled. She pushed Rain aside, and left the room, before she left, Manon, turned off the fog. Rain left with her.
*
" What the heck are you waiting for?! Finish me." yelled Chapman, in between coughs.
" B-but..." Domon said, he didn't want to win like this.
" No! I don't any "buts" just do it!" Chapman demanded.
Domon did as he was told. " Alright. As you wish. Domon's hands began to glow.
" This hand of mine glows with an awesome power, it's it's burning grip tells me to defeat you!
SHINING FINGER!" Domon finished, as he crushed Royal Gundam's head. By now, the fog cleared. " Now it decides to lift." Domon laughed.
*
Chapman laid in his wife's lap, dead. Domon and Rain watched. Domon held his head down.
" This is not your fault." assured Manon to Domon. " As a wife of a warrior, I knew this day would come as soon as met him."
Domon still felt awful.
" All of you should be prepared for this moment. It's the fate of a warrior." Manon said, as she looked at her late husband, and caressed his cheek."
' Please don't let Domon die.' Rain pleaded.
" A fate of a warrior..." Domon repeated. ' Not for me! I'm going to live.' thought Domon.
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Author's Notes:
Shadow: Well that was that chappie! I really enjoyed writing that chappie!
George: I don't know about you, but I thought that I was supposed be in there one more time before it was over.
Shadow: Uh... sorry about that.
Chapman: Domon was really all pissy today, wasn't he. All he wanted to do is fight! What happened to the days when everybody wanted to love, and hug?
Shadow: .... Uh...Chapman...that went out with the sixties! Erm, you wouldn't know about that, now would you?
Chapman: No, I wouldn't.
Shadow: Well plz. R/R!!!!