Hey I'm back again. I would like to say that I own Gundam Wing characters, but before you sue me I want you to know that I own the characters for this fanfic only. I got a few good reviews so here is chapter 2.

Chapter 2
The secret base

I fire my buster shield and kill another. Only 14 left, it hardly seems fair, one by one I destroy the remaining Leo. Heero comes out of the warehouse in his Wing Zero; he takes one look at the fallen Leo and stares at me questioningly.

" They're all dead. I took care of them, no thanks to you." "Sorry I had to take care of something." " Really, like what?" " I can't tell you right now" " Uh-huh, whatever." "I'm not lying, I swear it." " Zechniye, Heero."

Heero stares at me apologetically, but I'm not effected. Hardly anything affects me anymore. I have lost all emotion, all mercy. I have no conscience; I do what I want when I want.

" We'd better go before more come." " If any more come I'll destroy them. You can run if you want." " Duo, be reasonable, you can't destroy them all. You don't even who you're fighting." " I don't need to know who I'm fighting Heero, fight now and, if you survive, ask questions later." " Really..." " What's that s'posed to mean?" " It means you have serious problems." " If you're joking that's cruel, but if you're being sarcastic that's even worse. What's that?" " What are you talking about, Duo?" " Look over there in the sky." A Gundam lands in front of us. It's not like our Gundams. It's different. " Hello Gundam pilots." " Who the HELL are you?" " I am Zech's Marquise, Lt. Colonel of OZ." " I am Duo Maxwell." " I am Heero YuY..." "... Anyway what's the name of the Gundam your piloting?" " This it the Tall Geese." " I pilot the Deathscythe." " I pilot the..." "... Wing Zero. I know what Gundam you pilot." " Why does everyone cut me off like THAT? I can't even finish ONE statement!" " Calm down Heero." " NO I will NOT calm down. I am tired of it." " Okay, okay you're tired of being cut off. We understand just shut up about it, okay?"

My scanners pick up a heat source about 30 kliks away. " Hey look over they're something is coming this way." " Really? Where?" " Look to the northeast."

A Gundam landed in front a few feet from us. It was almost an exact replica of the Deathscythe. " Who the Fuck are you?" " Who the FUCK are YOU?" " I am Duo Maxwell, the God of Death, the Great Destroyer, and any other names I've picked up." " I am Sarahleryn, the Goddess of Death." " How are you the 'Goddess of death', are you another one of my groupies?" " I am NOT one of YOUR groupies I am The ORIGINAL GODDESS OF DEATH. You got a problem with that buddy?" " Nope just wanted to get that out of the way." " I am..." " I know who you are Heero YUY. Quatre won't stop talking about you." " Quatre? You know Quatre?"