Disclaimer: Before I forget I do not own Gundam Wing, I am not making Money off of writing this I do however love the show and am about to disgrace its name by attempting to write a fan fic about it. This will be the only time I will type this and pertains to the whole story.
Chapter 2
-At Harvard University-
Duo was typing a lab report for his Chemistry class on his laptop, when he got an E-mail. It read:
Duo Maxwell,
We need you and Heero to help catch and train a kid to pilot the new Gundam. The other pilots are also on their way to help. Contact me ASAP.
Lt. Gruss
Lt. Gruss was a hardened military officer in the U.S. Air Force. He was also very smart and was assigned to be the one to be in charge of the day-to-day operation of training a new Gundam Pilot. The Gundam in question is incredibly similar to Deathscythe Hell, with one change, the backup weapon is an incredibly large katana made of Gundanium Alloy just like the armor surrounding the colossal mecha. The artisans who made the katana had started long before Lt. Gruss was born, and he was 46.
Duo: Hey Heero I got an E-mail.
Heero: Hn baka
Duo: no this is serious you better read this
-Heero walks over and is very disgruntled after all he was taking a nap and half naked I might add- (A/N drools who wouldn't wanna see that and it's the top half my hentai mind is running wild)
Heero: Winter break starts tomorrow we can leave in the morning. You should contact him.
Duo: Kay
*The next morning at 0500 hours*
-Duo was driving and playing some awesome tunes while sitting in traffic-
Heero: please turn off that awful music.
Duo: Metallic is a great band Mr. I-Listen-to-elevator-music-and-like-it
Heero: Oh look a rabbit. (a/n talk about a.d.d. I mean jesh and my last years science teacher thought I was bad)
-Heero takes out a gun and rolls down the window, Duo with the super fast reflexes he gained through being a street rat on L2 grabbed the gun before Heero even realized what was going on.-
Duo: Heero no baka neko sigh (a/n translation using proper English Heero you have the intelligence of cat shit, real translation heero is as dumb as cat shit) do you want to get us arrested, you cant just pull out a gun and start shooting things!
Heero: Gomen I forgot
After driving for many hours Duo and Heero finally got to the air force base just outside of Philadelphia. They found a lot of people there either respected them a lot, or were very afraid.
Chapter 2
-At Harvard University-
Duo was typing a lab report for his Chemistry class on his laptop, when he got an E-mail. It read:
Duo Maxwell,
We need you and Heero to help catch and train a kid to pilot the new Gundam. The other pilots are also on their way to help. Contact me ASAP.
Lt. Gruss
Lt. Gruss was a hardened military officer in the U.S. Air Force. He was also very smart and was assigned to be the one to be in charge of the day-to-day operation of training a new Gundam Pilot. The Gundam in question is incredibly similar to Deathscythe Hell, with one change, the backup weapon is an incredibly large katana made of Gundanium Alloy just like the armor surrounding the colossal mecha. The artisans who made the katana had started long before Lt. Gruss was born, and he was 46.
Duo: Hey Heero I got an E-mail.
Heero: Hn baka
Duo: no this is serious you better read this
-Heero walks over and is very disgruntled after all he was taking a nap and half naked I might add- (A/N drools who wouldn't wanna see that and it's the top half my hentai mind is running wild)
Heero: Winter break starts tomorrow we can leave in the morning. You should contact him.
Duo: Kay
*The next morning at 0500 hours*
-Duo was driving and playing some awesome tunes while sitting in traffic-
Heero: please turn off that awful music.
Duo: Metallic is a great band Mr. I-Listen-to-elevator-music-and-like-it
Heero: Oh look a rabbit. (a/n talk about a.d.d. I mean jesh and my last years science teacher thought I was bad)
-Heero takes out a gun and rolls down the window, Duo with the super fast reflexes he gained through being a street rat on L2 grabbed the gun before Heero even realized what was going on.-
Duo: Heero no baka neko sigh (a/n translation using proper English Heero you have the intelligence of cat shit, real translation heero is as dumb as cat shit) do you want to get us arrested, you cant just pull out a gun and start shooting things!
Heero: Gomen I forgot
After driving for many hours Duo and Heero finally got to the air force base just outside of Philadelphia. They found a lot of people there either respected them a lot, or were very afraid.