AN: Sorry if some of you like the doctors'.. whahahaha! He's fine.but as
for Dr. J., well, I got plans for him...*maniacal laugh*
"Gundam Rule 4:" Trey shouted, "never respond to the self-destruct button!" Everyone looked up to see Daemon's red light die down. He breathed a sigh of relief and calmly let himself float to the ground. Dr. J. scowled.
"You've only got one rule left, and then you're out of options." Dr. J. said with a smirk.
"But I'M the one who's going to make it, doesn't that make you feel uneasy?" Trio asked.
"Yes, it does, but I'm going to force you to make a foolish decision."
"I want to find out some information first. First, how were we created?"
"Trio!" Alex barked. "That's no question to ask at a time like this!"
"I want to know, what's so wrong about that? You're afraid of the answer aren't you?" Alex mumbled under his breath.
"Why not, with all rules you've compiled, I can't keep you from killing me." Dr. J. walked over to a bench on the wall farthest from any of the G- Alloids or their pilots. The remaining three doctors followed. Instructor H. seemed a little hesitant to leave Professor G. and he gave Trio a death glare.
"Sandrio! Get this mess cleaned up!" Trio shouted. Momentarily a Portuguese man walked in and with the help of an identical man (Andrio) they picked up the doctor. As they lifted him up Trio heard a barely audible groan. Frowning, she turned around to see Professor G. blink.
"Impossible.incredible but impossible."
"You did not cut him as much as you thought." Sandrio managed to say. "You let go of your scythe the second he dropped the remote."
"Oh, darn," Trio said calmly.
"Why you little..!" Instructor H. sputtered. He attempted to get up, but was pulled down by Doctor S.
"He held my life in his hands and I just took it back as best as I could.now, Dr. J., tell me about how we were created."
"Why don't you sit down, Trio?"
"Because, I'm better equipped to handle threats when I'm standing up." Trio flexed her wings to make her point.
"All right. Now, when we first thought up this idea, there was a committee of about 7 doctors. One died and later in the experiment, one disappeared with the injection for the Dark Gundam and the OZ Gundam Epyon. We don't know where he disappeared to. Even to this day, we search.
"As for the your genetic makeup, we took blood secretly taken from, take you for example, Duo and Hilde. We then added a special enzyme that makes the bloods come together and fuse regardless of the types. Having the two fused, we added almost invisible pieces of the Deathscythe Hell's main computer, or at least what was left of it. When we found out how insignificant this was, we added more Gundaniam Alloy and it is what gave you power, not the weapons, but the power and wings. We charged the blood with positive ions and the blood fused itself with the computer and remaining Gundaniam Alloy. This was how you started out.
"The most important part was the birth itself. You're test tube babies if that's what you want to know."
"That's not all I wanted to know. Like even though that explains a lot, how was it we got the weapons?"
"I was getting to that.after all of you were fully developed, we had you moved to a special babies unit in the hospital in town where they cared for you, except you weren't quite normal. Every one of you had a line going into your arm filled with little bits of data, and little pictures. We knew that what computer had been imputed would be sufficient to create the desired results."
"So that's the story of our lives!" Shinna said bitterly.
"You lived in the hospital for many months. We were about to take you out and put you in a foster home or adoption home or some other place so we could keep track of you, until you were stolen."
"Stolen? How?" Daemon blinked. Trios turned for a moment, and realized that only the G-Alloids were standing. Every one else had sat down on the benches surrounding the circular room.
"Look to Mr. Jerome. He arrived one day and started a wing of the hospital on fire. It gave him and his wife enough time to run into the room and steal some of the babies. Coincidentally, the six babies they managed to steal are the only survivors."
"Six? I only count five." Trey said.
"He's not talking about us," Trio voiced. Her voice was hollow and her face had no expression. "He's talking about the Shinning Gundam G-Alloid."
"And do you remember his name? I can refresh your memory, Trio."
"Kamui Hahzel." Trio replied.
"What kind of name is that?!" Shinna asked.
"He lived in Turkey the last time I saw him."
"You KNEW him?" Daemon asked. His voice was full of concern and curiosity.
"He was my best friend but in second grade he moved and I never heard from him or saw him again." Trio shook her head," All right, I've got what I wanted to know. Test tube babies. PAH! Why couldn't we at least be BORN normal?!"
"That's just the way it happened. Now, if you don't mind, we have to leaving with our remaining experiments."
"Two more questions. How many did you create? How many survived?"
"We originally created 33. Only 5 have been positively identified. Now," the doctors stood up. "We need to be going."
"Hold it old man." Shinna said. "Trio has yet to make her rule."
"It doesn't matter to us," Instructor H. said.
"But it matters to my friends who you're telling are just pieces of experiments and not in the least bit human."
"I never said they weren't human, but we are their creators. And that gives us rule over them."
Lowering her head and glaring Trio said, "Not anymore. I declare my rule, my friends, come close." The G-Alloids got directly behind Trio. The doctors backed up a little to the doors on that side of the wall.
"My rule. Gundam Rule 5: If the person holding your remote is not biologically related to you, they hold no control over you."
With the end of this rule all four doctors gasped. Master O. threw Alex's sandy-colored remote at him. Alex caught it and stepped back to where Quatre was now standing. Doctor S. hesitated but walked over to Trey and handed him his gray remote. Doctor S. stepped back with Master O. who had went and stood at the doors leading to the room Trio had taken Daemon to. Instructor H. gave Trio another death glare but chucked Shinna her forest green remote.
"I will not yield." Dr. J. said. "Daemon, destroy the ceiling."
"You have no power over me," Daemon replied.
"Then I'll take you with me." Dr. J. pulled out a high power energy gun and pointed it at the distracted Sally. Daemon gasped and screamed her name but by the time that she heard the laser had been fired. Trey, who had wandered nearby to Sally, heard the laser and jumped in front of Sally. When the laser hit him, it hit equally all over his crossed arms and blew away as if nothing had even hit him. Dr. J. stuttered.
"I would have let you live with your crimes," Daemon declared, again flexing his wings. "But you just crossed the line. Prepare yourself."
"I will not yield!" Dr. J. yelled, pulling out a regular gun. He fired it right at Daemon who stared the bullet down. As it reached him, he brought his hand up and flicked it back at the shocked doctor. He, however, could not dodge the bullet and it hit him in the chest. He collapsed to the floor in a pool of his own crimson blood. Unlike the last time a doctor had been wounded, everyone knew Dr. J. was dead.
"Sandrio, Andrio, can you take care of this?" Jerome muttered.
"Yes, sir. Professor G. is stable." The twins came in and tenderly picked up the actually dead doctor. As Sandrio walked past Daemon, he handed him his white remote.
"For you, sir." Daemon took it without a word.
"He brought it on himself," Daemon said quietly. Trio understood how he felt, she too had felt his pain.
"I think it's time to get rid of these pestering doctors and start on a battle strategy." Trio stated quietly.
"But I thought you'd let us leave!" Master O. said.
"We plan on it," Alex said, "but we cannot have you here anymore. LEAVE!"
"Gundam Rule 4:" Trey shouted, "never respond to the self-destruct button!" Everyone looked up to see Daemon's red light die down. He breathed a sigh of relief and calmly let himself float to the ground. Dr. J. scowled.
"You've only got one rule left, and then you're out of options." Dr. J. said with a smirk.
"But I'M the one who's going to make it, doesn't that make you feel uneasy?" Trio asked.
"Yes, it does, but I'm going to force you to make a foolish decision."
"I want to find out some information first. First, how were we created?"
"Trio!" Alex barked. "That's no question to ask at a time like this!"
"I want to know, what's so wrong about that? You're afraid of the answer aren't you?" Alex mumbled under his breath.
"Why not, with all rules you've compiled, I can't keep you from killing me." Dr. J. walked over to a bench on the wall farthest from any of the G- Alloids or their pilots. The remaining three doctors followed. Instructor H. seemed a little hesitant to leave Professor G. and he gave Trio a death glare.
"Sandrio! Get this mess cleaned up!" Trio shouted. Momentarily a Portuguese man walked in and with the help of an identical man (Andrio) they picked up the doctor. As they lifted him up Trio heard a barely audible groan. Frowning, she turned around to see Professor G. blink.
"Impossible.incredible but impossible."
"You did not cut him as much as you thought." Sandrio managed to say. "You let go of your scythe the second he dropped the remote."
"Oh, darn," Trio said calmly.
"Why you little..!" Instructor H. sputtered. He attempted to get up, but was pulled down by Doctor S.
"He held my life in his hands and I just took it back as best as I could.now, Dr. J., tell me about how we were created."
"Why don't you sit down, Trio?"
"Because, I'm better equipped to handle threats when I'm standing up." Trio flexed her wings to make her point.
"All right. Now, when we first thought up this idea, there was a committee of about 7 doctors. One died and later in the experiment, one disappeared with the injection for the Dark Gundam and the OZ Gundam Epyon. We don't know where he disappeared to. Even to this day, we search.
"As for the your genetic makeup, we took blood secretly taken from, take you for example, Duo and Hilde. We then added a special enzyme that makes the bloods come together and fuse regardless of the types. Having the two fused, we added almost invisible pieces of the Deathscythe Hell's main computer, or at least what was left of it. When we found out how insignificant this was, we added more Gundaniam Alloy and it is what gave you power, not the weapons, but the power and wings. We charged the blood with positive ions and the blood fused itself with the computer and remaining Gundaniam Alloy. This was how you started out.
"The most important part was the birth itself. You're test tube babies if that's what you want to know."
"That's not all I wanted to know. Like even though that explains a lot, how was it we got the weapons?"
"I was getting to that.after all of you were fully developed, we had you moved to a special babies unit in the hospital in town where they cared for you, except you weren't quite normal. Every one of you had a line going into your arm filled with little bits of data, and little pictures. We knew that what computer had been imputed would be sufficient to create the desired results."
"So that's the story of our lives!" Shinna said bitterly.
"You lived in the hospital for many months. We were about to take you out and put you in a foster home or adoption home or some other place so we could keep track of you, until you were stolen."
"Stolen? How?" Daemon blinked. Trios turned for a moment, and realized that only the G-Alloids were standing. Every one else had sat down on the benches surrounding the circular room.
"Look to Mr. Jerome. He arrived one day and started a wing of the hospital on fire. It gave him and his wife enough time to run into the room and steal some of the babies. Coincidentally, the six babies they managed to steal are the only survivors."
"Six? I only count five." Trey said.
"He's not talking about us," Trio voiced. Her voice was hollow and her face had no expression. "He's talking about the Shinning Gundam G-Alloid."
"And do you remember his name? I can refresh your memory, Trio."
"Kamui Hahzel." Trio replied.
"What kind of name is that?!" Shinna asked.
"He lived in Turkey the last time I saw him."
"You KNEW him?" Daemon asked. His voice was full of concern and curiosity.
"He was my best friend but in second grade he moved and I never heard from him or saw him again." Trio shook her head," All right, I've got what I wanted to know. Test tube babies. PAH! Why couldn't we at least be BORN normal?!"
"That's just the way it happened. Now, if you don't mind, we have to leaving with our remaining experiments."
"Two more questions. How many did you create? How many survived?"
"We originally created 33. Only 5 have been positively identified. Now," the doctors stood up. "We need to be going."
"Hold it old man." Shinna said. "Trio has yet to make her rule."
"It doesn't matter to us," Instructor H. said.
"But it matters to my friends who you're telling are just pieces of experiments and not in the least bit human."
"I never said they weren't human, but we are their creators. And that gives us rule over them."
Lowering her head and glaring Trio said, "Not anymore. I declare my rule, my friends, come close." The G-Alloids got directly behind Trio. The doctors backed up a little to the doors on that side of the wall.
"My rule. Gundam Rule 5: If the person holding your remote is not biologically related to you, they hold no control over you."
With the end of this rule all four doctors gasped. Master O. threw Alex's sandy-colored remote at him. Alex caught it and stepped back to where Quatre was now standing. Doctor S. hesitated but walked over to Trey and handed him his gray remote. Doctor S. stepped back with Master O. who had went and stood at the doors leading to the room Trio had taken Daemon to. Instructor H. gave Trio another death glare but chucked Shinna her forest green remote.
"I will not yield." Dr. J. said. "Daemon, destroy the ceiling."
"You have no power over me," Daemon replied.
"Then I'll take you with me." Dr. J. pulled out a high power energy gun and pointed it at the distracted Sally. Daemon gasped and screamed her name but by the time that she heard the laser had been fired. Trey, who had wandered nearby to Sally, heard the laser and jumped in front of Sally. When the laser hit him, it hit equally all over his crossed arms and blew away as if nothing had even hit him. Dr. J. stuttered.
"I would have let you live with your crimes," Daemon declared, again flexing his wings. "But you just crossed the line. Prepare yourself."
"I will not yield!" Dr. J. yelled, pulling out a regular gun. He fired it right at Daemon who stared the bullet down. As it reached him, he brought his hand up and flicked it back at the shocked doctor. He, however, could not dodge the bullet and it hit him in the chest. He collapsed to the floor in a pool of his own crimson blood. Unlike the last time a doctor had been wounded, everyone knew Dr. J. was dead.
"Sandrio, Andrio, can you take care of this?" Jerome muttered.
"Yes, sir. Professor G. is stable." The twins came in and tenderly picked up the actually dead doctor. As Sandrio walked past Daemon, he handed him his white remote.
"For you, sir." Daemon took it without a word.
"He brought it on himself," Daemon said quietly. Trio understood how he felt, she too had felt his pain.
"I think it's time to get rid of these pestering doctors and start on a battle strategy." Trio stated quietly.
"But I thought you'd let us leave!" Master O. said.
"We plan on it," Alex said, "but we cannot have you here anymore. LEAVE!"