Disclaimer: I don't own G Gundam. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go
wash out my mouth for saying that awful combination of words.
Kiyuri: . . .
Schwarz: . . .
Mia: . . .
*****
He never really had time to reflect on his loss. But now, one week after the destruction of the Devil Gundam, after the celebration of the Earth's victory. He was finally able, to really mourn over them. His mother, Kyoji, Master Asia, and maybe even Schwarz, yet, only two of them rested here. As sad (or gory) as it was, Kyoji and Schwarz's bodies were both completely disintegrated in his attack. A tombstone was there for Kyoji, even though his body wasn't.
He stooped down to rest flowers on each of their graves.
His vision blurred, tears filling his eyes. He tried to blink them back, but that simply forced them to roll down his cheeks.
"Here." His father handed him a handkerchief. He nodded in thanks. After wiping his eyes, he looked over to where Rain was, staring blankly to where her father now rested. Icy cold tears on her pale face. He started to argue with himself, whether he should try to comfort her or leave her alone. He chose the latter.
'Rain needs time to think,' he told himself.
He walked over to an old wooden bench that creaked when he sat. He stared at his feet until a shadow loomed over him. Rain gave a slight nod telling him that she was ready to leave. Dr. Raizu (I don't think that's spelled right.) Kasshu started to come as well.
They entered his limousine and told the driver to take them back home.
*****
Eck. Don't get confused/worried, there's a second chapter to this.
Disclaimer: Soap tastes bad.
. . .
Kiyuri: . . .
Schwarz: . . .
Mia: . . .
*****
He never really had time to reflect on his loss. But now, one week after the destruction of the Devil Gundam, after the celebration of the Earth's victory. He was finally able, to really mourn over them. His mother, Kyoji, Master Asia, and maybe even Schwarz, yet, only two of them rested here. As sad (or gory) as it was, Kyoji and Schwarz's bodies were both completely disintegrated in his attack. A tombstone was there for Kyoji, even though his body wasn't.
He stooped down to rest flowers on each of their graves.
His vision blurred, tears filling his eyes. He tried to blink them back, but that simply forced them to roll down his cheeks.
"Here." His father handed him a handkerchief. He nodded in thanks. After wiping his eyes, he looked over to where Rain was, staring blankly to where her father now rested. Icy cold tears on her pale face. He started to argue with himself, whether he should try to comfort her or leave her alone. He chose the latter.
'Rain needs time to think,' he told himself.
He walked over to an old wooden bench that creaked when he sat. He stared at his feet until a shadow loomed over him. Rain gave a slight nod telling him that she was ready to leave. Dr. Raizu (I don't think that's spelled right.) Kasshu started to come as well.
They entered his limousine and told the driver to take them back home.
*****
Eck. Don't get confused/worried, there's a second chapter to this.
Disclaimer: Soap tastes bad.
. . .