"Duo! Goddammit, where did that braided Baka go off to now?"
Wufei prowled around Quatre's mansion like a large, sleek panther looking for its next meal. In this case, his prey was the Brown-haired Dark-eyed annoyance he simply called "Maxwell"
Meanwhile, Duo was outside in the hangar, resting on his beloved Gundam's cockpit. His braid was flopped lazily over his shoulder, and his arm dangled off the side of his resting place, as if to mimic his long dark coil.
"Maxwell! I'm gonna kick your ass from on end of this Hangar to the other!"
Wufei's voice cut through the silence like chainsaw through a Douglas Fir tree, and Duo simply propped his head up on his hands.
"And why is that, Wu-Man?" He asked in response, using his pet name for the Chinese boy
At this, Wufei growled, but before he could retort with something smart, Heero's voice came crackling through the speakers
"Wufei, Duo. We need you inside.we have another mission from Dr. J."
Wufei scowled up at the speakers, and looked to where Duo was now sitting up.
"I'll deal with you later." He growled
"Whatever, man." Duo answered, and stood up, only to flip sideways off his beloved Deathscythe, and land catlike on the ground
Rising, he dusted his legs off, and walked out of the hangar, only to have a blast of air rush past him as Wufei dashed towards the mansion at top speed. Shrugging his shoulders, he trundled along, not really hurrying to get inside the mansion.
Once inside, Quatre's most trusted friend, Rashid, led Duo to the screening room.
"You're late Duo." Heero said quietly
Duo just sorta looked at him, and sighed. Once he was in and settled, Rashid turned off the lights, and the projector attached to Heero's laptop plastered the image of their mission-master, Dr J., onto the screen.
"Greetings, Gundam Pilots. Since you're all here, I'll cut straight to the point. We need you to travel back in time, to the city known as Tokyo, Japan. We need you to find and aid a set of 9 girls, who call themselves the Sailor Senshi. The problem is that your Gundams will be unable to travel with you. We do not know how you are going to be able to help them without your mobile suits, but knowing you five, you'll find some way of working around that little snafu. That is all"
The image and voice faded, and the boys were silent. Finally, Duo scratched his head.
"Now exactly how in the hell are we supposed to get to Tokyo past? More importantly, how are we gonna help those girls fight without the Gundams?"
He asked out loud. Heero shook his head.
"I'm not sure. Let's head for our suits, and see what other information Dr. J. left us."
All 5 boys rose, and exited the room. Grabbing their jackets, all 5 walked out of the mansion, and ran towards 5 different hangars, which housed their 5 Supreme Gundams. Each was a custom refit, with a new and improved chassis, and each had their own special Zero system, modeled after its respective pilot's abilities, and were now controlled by the pilot's movements via a physical motion system (Think of the system used in Visions Of Escaflowne's Guymelefs).
Wufei prowled around Quatre's mansion like a large, sleek panther looking for its next meal. In this case, his prey was the Brown-haired Dark-eyed annoyance he simply called "Maxwell"
Meanwhile, Duo was outside in the hangar, resting on his beloved Gundam's cockpit. His braid was flopped lazily over his shoulder, and his arm dangled off the side of his resting place, as if to mimic his long dark coil.
"Maxwell! I'm gonna kick your ass from on end of this Hangar to the other!"
Wufei's voice cut through the silence like chainsaw through a Douglas Fir tree, and Duo simply propped his head up on his hands.
"And why is that, Wu-Man?" He asked in response, using his pet name for the Chinese boy
At this, Wufei growled, but before he could retort with something smart, Heero's voice came crackling through the speakers
"Wufei, Duo. We need you inside.we have another mission from Dr. J."
Wufei scowled up at the speakers, and looked to where Duo was now sitting up.
"I'll deal with you later." He growled
"Whatever, man." Duo answered, and stood up, only to flip sideways off his beloved Deathscythe, and land catlike on the ground
Rising, he dusted his legs off, and walked out of the hangar, only to have a blast of air rush past him as Wufei dashed towards the mansion at top speed. Shrugging his shoulders, he trundled along, not really hurrying to get inside the mansion.
Once inside, Quatre's most trusted friend, Rashid, led Duo to the screening room.
"You're late Duo." Heero said quietly
Duo just sorta looked at him, and sighed. Once he was in and settled, Rashid turned off the lights, and the projector attached to Heero's laptop plastered the image of their mission-master, Dr J., onto the screen.
"Greetings, Gundam Pilots. Since you're all here, I'll cut straight to the point. We need you to travel back in time, to the city known as Tokyo, Japan. We need you to find and aid a set of 9 girls, who call themselves the Sailor Senshi. The problem is that your Gundams will be unable to travel with you. We do not know how you are going to be able to help them without your mobile suits, but knowing you five, you'll find some way of working around that little snafu. That is all"
The image and voice faded, and the boys were silent. Finally, Duo scratched his head.
"Now exactly how in the hell are we supposed to get to Tokyo past? More importantly, how are we gonna help those girls fight without the Gundams?"
He asked out loud. Heero shook his head.
"I'm not sure. Let's head for our suits, and see what other information Dr. J. left us."
All 5 boys rose, and exited the room. Grabbing their jackets, all 5 walked out of the mansion, and ran towards 5 different hangars, which housed their 5 Supreme Gundams. Each was a custom refit, with a new and improved chassis, and each had their own special Zero system, modeled after its respective pilot's abilities, and were now controlled by the pilot's movements via a physical motion system (Think of the system used in Visions Of Escaflowne's Guymelefs).