Well got the next Ch. Fixed! Oh, and before I forget I don't own the G-boys
but I do own the mystery person, Professor B and the girl from the
Prologue. So don't take without permission. Thanxs!
-LOA
Chapter: One
~*~*~*~* Ten Years later*~*~*~*~*
A fifteen year-old boy with dark brown hair, and Prussian blue eyes sat, reading as his eyes glittered in the dark as he read the latest instructions he was sent on his laptop. He wore a dark green tank top and a pair of spandex shorts and was busy typing away on his laptop. When a boy clad in a black priest outfit came bounding in with a greeting.
"Oi, Heero! Whacha up to?" The boy exclaimed, his hair was a mix of a chestnut color that was braided in a lengthy rope of chestnut, while his eyes were a lovely shade of purple. Heero said nothing as he moved the laptop in the direction of the boy, who was in the process of choosing a CD form a rack on the desk. After five minutes of reading and re-reading the e- mail stating that they had a mission the braided boy looked to the other boy in shock.
"Man! Heero there is an other!?!?!" the boy exclaimed.
"It appears so." Heero stated. Then as an after thought he added: "Duo, go tell the others we have a mission."
"Okay, Heero, but out of curiosity, what are you gona do?" Duo asked with curiosity written all over his face.
Heero said nothing as he started to type away on his laptop ignoring the boy completely.
"Figures." Duo trailed off as he left the room. As he reached the common room, Duo could see his fellow Gundam pilots. There leaning against the counter in the kitchen was an Asian boy about the age of fifteen, with his shoulder length hair tied tightly in the back. He was wearing a pair of white sweats with a dark blue tank top. He was talking to a fifteen year- old European boy whose hair fell over half his face, wearing a forest green turtle neck, who in turn was cooking supper for the occupants in the small safe house they happened to be residing in. In the lounge an Arabian boy with platinum blond hair was watching an old horror film and was quickly startled by Duo accompanied by the blood-curling scream of the mistress in the film.
"DUO!!!!!" The boy yelped. "Don't scare me like that!!!!"
"Awwww, comon' Quatra! I'm sorry." Duo apologized under Quatra's glaring eyes.
"Quatra, is there something wrong?" The European said impassively as he walked out of the kitchen followed closely by the Chinese boy, and Heero.
"No there is nothing wrong, Trowa." Quatra said.
"I take it Maxwell scared you?" The Chinese boy said, while raising an eyebrow. Quatra nodded still trying to regain his breath.
"Did you tell them?" Heero asked.
"Uh I was getting to that! But Wufful's kept asking questions!" The American boy pouted.
"For Kami's sake it's WUFEI! Not WUFFULES!!!!" The Chinese boy glared at Duo.
"Ya, whatever Wu-man." Duo said waving the mater aside with his hands.
"We have a mission to infiltrate an OZ base and destroy if with the aid of Gundam pilot 06." Heero stated. "We are to act as distraction for 06 to infiltrate and retrieve information."
"When do we leave?" Trowa asked.
"Tomorrow, at noon." Duo said with a thoughtful face.
~~~~ 2 Hours Later~~~~~~~~
"Did you find any thing?" Wufei asked as he entered the room with a cup of tea, knowing all to well what the pilot of Wing would be doing.
"No, just that this pilot was trained by a Professor B." Heero stated.
"Hum, I don't know about this Professor B, but I just hope 06 is able to pull it off." Wufei said between sips. "Well, I'm going to get some sleep."
"Hn." Heero grunted as he continued to type away at his laptop.
In the Living room, Quatra and Trowa were playing a game of chess, while Duo was in the kitchen making a P & J sandwich.
"Duo?" Quatra asked, not bothering to look up from his game with Trowa.
"Ya?" Duo called from the kitchen.
"Could you bring me a cup of water?" He asked.
"Sure." Duo replied. He came walking into the living room with the cup and a sandwich in the other hand. He sat down and tuned on the TV, flipping through the various channels as he bit into his sandwich. A half an hour later Duo finally spoke up.
"So, what do you think this pilot is going to be like?" He asked the pair.
"I really don't know what to think, to tell the truth." Quatra responded, while making his move.
"What about you?" Duo said turning his head to Trowa. Trowa looked up at Duo thoughtfully.
"It does not really matter, as long as he is not as annoying as you." Trowa stated.
"Hey!" Duo exclaimed, and then did a double as he realized something. "Is it just me of did Trowa attempt a funny?" He said, the question directed at Quatra.
"Hum, I don't know." Quatra said. "Checkmate." Trowa looked back at the game, and sighed as he got up.
"I'm going to get some rest." Trowa said, and with that he started walking toward his room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~Else Where...*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
In a dark room a figure sat at a laptop searching through various files that belonged to five Gundam pilots. When a beep had signaled that they had received mail. With out a second glance the figure clicked on the message and read its contents. Frowning the figure silently replied to the sender, informing the person, that they will take the mission requested of them, and that they did not approve of the fact that the were being teamed up with five other pilots. After sending the reply, the figure got up and headed to the makeshift hanger.
"Damn this, he knows very well that I can handle this alone." The figure said. "But then again, I hid so many things from him...." the figure trailed off as he entered the vast cave like structure, with it's belongings in a bag in its hand. "Well, Silver flame, we have another mission."
Okay, now to the next ch. Want to find out who this mystery person is? Review and find out!
LOA
Chapter: One
~*~*~*~* Ten Years later*~*~*~*~*
A fifteen year-old boy with dark brown hair, and Prussian blue eyes sat, reading as his eyes glittered in the dark as he read the latest instructions he was sent on his laptop. He wore a dark green tank top and a pair of spandex shorts and was busy typing away on his laptop. When a boy clad in a black priest outfit came bounding in with a greeting.
"Oi, Heero! Whacha up to?" The boy exclaimed, his hair was a mix of a chestnut color that was braided in a lengthy rope of chestnut, while his eyes were a lovely shade of purple. Heero said nothing as he moved the laptop in the direction of the boy, who was in the process of choosing a CD form a rack on the desk. After five minutes of reading and re-reading the e- mail stating that they had a mission the braided boy looked to the other boy in shock.
"Man! Heero there is an other!?!?!" the boy exclaimed.
"It appears so." Heero stated. Then as an after thought he added: "Duo, go tell the others we have a mission."
"Okay, Heero, but out of curiosity, what are you gona do?" Duo asked with curiosity written all over his face.
Heero said nothing as he started to type away on his laptop ignoring the boy completely.
"Figures." Duo trailed off as he left the room. As he reached the common room, Duo could see his fellow Gundam pilots. There leaning against the counter in the kitchen was an Asian boy about the age of fifteen, with his shoulder length hair tied tightly in the back. He was wearing a pair of white sweats with a dark blue tank top. He was talking to a fifteen year- old European boy whose hair fell over half his face, wearing a forest green turtle neck, who in turn was cooking supper for the occupants in the small safe house they happened to be residing in. In the lounge an Arabian boy with platinum blond hair was watching an old horror film and was quickly startled by Duo accompanied by the blood-curling scream of the mistress in the film.
"DUO!!!!!" The boy yelped. "Don't scare me like that!!!!"
"Awwww, comon' Quatra! I'm sorry." Duo apologized under Quatra's glaring eyes.
"Quatra, is there something wrong?" The European said impassively as he walked out of the kitchen followed closely by the Chinese boy, and Heero.
"No there is nothing wrong, Trowa." Quatra said.
"I take it Maxwell scared you?" The Chinese boy said, while raising an eyebrow. Quatra nodded still trying to regain his breath.
"Did you tell them?" Heero asked.
"Uh I was getting to that! But Wufful's kept asking questions!" The American boy pouted.
"For Kami's sake it's WUFEI! Not WUFFULES!!!!" The Chinese boy glared at Duo.
"Ya, whatever Wu-man." Duo said waving the mater aside with his hands.
"We have a mission to infiltrate an OZ base and destroy if with the aid of Gundam pilot 06." Heero stated. "We are to act as distraction for 06 to infiltrate and retrieve information."
"When do we leave?" Trowa asked.
"Tomorrow, at noon." Duo said with a thoughtful face.
~~~~ 2 Hours Later~~~~~~~~
"Did you find any thing?" Wufei asked as he entered the room with a cup of tea, knowing all to well what the pilot of Wing would be doing.
"No, just that this pilot was trained by a Professor B." Heero stated.
"Hum, I don't know about this Professor B, but I just hope 06 is able to pull it off." Wufei said between sips. "Well, I'm going to get some sleep."
"Hn." Heero grunted as he continued to type away at his laptop.
In the Living room, Quatra and Trowa were playing a game of chess, while Duo was in the kitchen making a P & J sandwich.
"Duo?" Quatra asked, not bothering to look up from his game with Trowa.
"Ya?" Duo called from the kitchen.
"Could you bring me a cup of water?" He asked.
"Sure." Duo replied. He came walking into the living room with the cup and a sandwich in the other hand. He sat down and tuned on the TV, flipping through the various channels as he bit into his sandwich. A half an hour later Duo finally spoke up.
"So, what do you think this pilot is going to be like?" He asked the pair.
"I really don't know what to think, to tell the truth." Quatra responded, while making his move.
"What about you?" Duo said turning his head to Trowa. Trowa looked up at Duo thoughtfully.
"It does not really matter, as long as he is not as annoying as you." Trowa stated.
"Hey!" Duo exclaimed, and then did a double as he realized something. "Is it just me of did Trowa attempt a funny?" He said, the question directed at Quatra.
"Hum, I don't know." Quatra said. "Checkmate." Trowa looked back at the game, and sighed as he got up.
"I'm going to get some rest." Trowa said, and with that he started walking toward his room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~Else Where...*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
In a dark room a figure sat at a laptop searching through various files that belonged to five Gundam pilots. When a beep had signaled that they had received mail. With out a second glance the figure clicked on the message and read its contents. Frowning the figure silently replied to the sender, informing the person, that they will take the mission requested of them, and that they did not approve of the fact that the were being teamed up with five other pilots. After sending the reply, the figure got up and headed to the makeshift hanger.
"Damn this, he knows very well that I can handle this alone." The figure said. "But then again, I hid so many things from him...." the figure trailed off as he entered the vast cave like structure, with it's belongings in a bag in its hand. "Well, Silver flame, we have another mission."
Okay, now to the next ch. Want to find out who this mystery person is? Review and find out!
LOA
