AN: I re-did this chapter and added more.... If you want the disclaimer..... Go
back to one of the other chapters for it. In the mean while ENJOY!!!! ^___^
-LOA ________________________________________________________________________
As the figure came closer, he saw its face. To his surprise it was the same girl that had been sitting in that very cell only moments ago. But now her clothes had changed in to a black tank top like shirt that tied off in the front like laces on a shoe. Along with the shirt she wore a long black skirt with identical slits on either sides of the skirt that came up to mid thigh close to her hips. She also wore sandals with laces that wrapped around her calves till they reached her knees. Folded against her back were two long, black, elegant bat wings.
Fire spread with every step she took till stood before Zechs. She had a sinister look about her face and in her eyes, he faltered and stepped back till he collided with the wall. She just smirked exposing her fangs that glistened in the fire light. There was a whoosh, like a breath breathed in by an unseen foe, that echoed all along the halls. It seemed to nag at her, trying to gain something from her. From breathing to whispers that got louder and louder was asking, forcing, commanding, and all but asking for something. With a growl she whipped around and all but shouted at the whispers.
"I'll give you what you want when I'M DAMNED READY TO!" the fires grew in volumes with her voice as it rose. She then turned and went on her way to the control room with Zechs cautiously following her from behind. All the while walking down the hall she dragged her hand along the right side of the wall; spreading fire to every thing she touched. Soon the hall was covered in a great arch of fire that caressed the ceiling, but never quiet burning it.
Finally reaching the control room, she held out her hand. A small glow emitted in the palm of her hand. The glow grew brighter and brighter till it burst into a ball of fire from air. The fire slowly subsided as it drifted down to rest in her hand. When the fire finally dwindled down to nothing, in its place was a data disk. She made her way to the computer and proceeded to download what she came for.
Standing there, Zechs did no know what to do. He could not understand why he was just standing there, watching her take classified information. He was getting very upset that he could not see her as an enemy. Seeing the struggle of inner conflict in his eyes, she gave him that god damned smirk again.
"Just what in the seven names of hell are you?" he demanded. His hand itched to draw his gun and just shoot the living day lights out of her, but he just could not bring himself to do it to her. Not when he had seen the beauty that was her before this.
"Morgiana at your service." She gave a mocking bow to the Lightning Count. (A/N: do I have the wrong name? or was his nick name something else....) The click of a gun's safety resounded off the walls of the room as a gun as aimed shakily at her from behind.
"P-Please, do-don't move" the guard from earlier stuttered in fear, and knowledge of what she really is. "Or I'll shoot!" She faced him, smirk turning into a wide grin as she saw the fear and recognition in his eyes. She took that one step toward him. Before Zechs knew what happened as a result of the step, a shot rang through out the room. The only proof that he could see if the guards aim was true, was a small trail of blood that ran down her left arm. Anger flashed in her eyes, but soon melted away to the twinkle of amusement. When the blood reached her fingers, she brought them up to her mouth in a slow and sensual move. Her pink tongue peeked out from her blood stained lips, as she licked the drops of blood off her fingers.
All she did was smile a sinister smile that sent chills throughout the room, even though the room was blazing with heat.
"So I take it that you know who I am?" Shaking he nodded. "It's so nice to have people that remember who you are." She took a step forward, while the guard took a step back and right into that wall. "So you know who I am. Then I assume you know of my capabilities too?" Swallowing, he once again nodded, and tried to move himself out of her reach. "Well today is your lucky day, because I don't feel like washing your blood out of my hair today." She smirked at the apparent relief that donned on the man's countenance, and brought up her bloody fingers and caressed his face with them. She turned toward the computer counsel, leaving a shaken man on the floor with her blood smeared on his face, and pulled out the disk from earlier. Then with a wave of her hand she turned on the intercom system that was connected all through out the base. As she cleared her throat, her voice was heard all over the base, and gave another quick, amused smirk.
"Attention everyone, if you value your lives in any way, than you had better get the hell off of this base." Smirk turning into a grin, she added "That's an order. Oh, and don't bother trying to save any of the equipment. Because you won't make it out in time if you do try." With another wave of her hand she closed the intercom and turned to face the gun that was trained on her by Zechs. "Well? Do you and to stay and die, or would you rather try to die with me?" They both know that she would be getting out of the base alive, but it was hard for him to tell if she was bluffing or not. The look upon her face was describing of one that should not be messed with. Zechs just heaved a sigh of frustration. It was just so unorthodox about what was happening. But then again who said having a demon/angel on the base was orthodox? He put his gun away and turned to leave, when he stopped to face her.
"You know I'm not going to let you go so easy the next time we meet. I will have my questions answered the next time I catch you." He glared at the 'demon' for all he was worth. She smiled a strange smile that almost seemed to be a look of ...... longing? But as soon as it flashed in her eyes, it was gone, leaving only amusement in its wake.
"I shall look forward to our next encounter then, milord." She bowed elegantly to him, yet mocking him at the same time.
Outside the compound, Heero watched all the soldiers abandon the base with out trying to save any of the equipment. They all seem to be fleeing for their lives. He had lost any sort of imagery from within the compound, and mow was franticly trying to sort out the mess that was now the bases network. He took a second looked down at the base and decided to get the hell out of there before Trinity finished her mission.
Standing on top of the roof, Morgiana or better known as Trinity watched the remaining people leave the base with a satisfied look on her face. The flames suddenly increased with a flick of her hand, and became so hot that everything it toughed became red with heat that it melted like ice cream on a hot summer's day. Soon nothing was left on the premises but smoking ashes and glowing lava; and in the midst of all the smoke Morgiana, in all her dark glory floated lazily in the sky.
Sitting tiredly in a dark room the next day Zechs scoured over any information of any kind regarding the pilot 06. He had gotten all the information he could get for the guard that was with him at the base, but even though he had that information he was still completely baffled about he had for a prisoner.
"Just what the hell are you 06?" Zech muttered.
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It's been five months since the five male Gundam pilots have last seen Trinity. Four months since Trowa and Quatra had gotten together. Three months since Heero and Duo had done the same. Two months since the two pairs realized that they loved each other as much as they loved the other pair, and one month since Wufei joined the foursome. The last few months have been dark and emotionally painful for the five of them. Painful to finally express the love one felt for one only to feel the same for another was quite confusing.
It was the month that Wufei had joined. When Wufei just could not take the tension that has been floating around the current safe house: he had all the pilots gather in the living room to finally try and sort all the hurt and confusion out...
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"Alright, we are not going to leave this room till we straighten all this out" Wufei said as he pulled out a chair and set him self down in. He loved the other four too much to let them go on hurting each other for lack of communication. But, little did he know this confusion included him as well.
"Well I think I know what is going on... and I think I can speak for all of us..." Duo started, but ended softly like he was not so sure any more.
"Well?" Wufei urged Duo to continue.
"Well, I think that... I might be in love with the four or you." Duo looked down, maybe feeling a bit scared a bit embarrassed, or a bit of both. Quatre reached over from beside Duo and held his hand.
"I feel the same. I love the four of you no more and no less as any other in this room." Quatre made eye contact with each of them. "I never really felt complete with out all of us. I mean, it's not that I don't love you guys. But..." He trailed off not really sure how to phrase how he felt.
"I think I feel the same thing." Heero stated with a bit of confusion in on his face. Trowa nodded in agreement.
"So you're all saying that the four of you want me to join your relationship?" Wufei's voice was soft, as confusion rang clear on his face.
"Well, ya. But I really did not know if the others wanted the same thing till today." Duo looked up into Wufei's eyes hoping that his eyes could tell him what they were having trouble expressing with words. However his gaze was met with confusion.
"Then why did you not come and tell me?" Wufei looked at them.
"At first I thought that there was something wrong with me, because I had Trowa, Duo, and then Heero... but I just felt like there was something missing..." Quatre trailed off.
"And we felt so confused. Slowly we drifted form each other..." Trowa continued after Quatre.
"So each of us started thinking negative thoughts; thoughts like the other did not love me anymore." Heero lowered his head as if in shame.
"Oh Heero, I could never stop loving you. I don't think I could ever function without you." Duo sitting next to him, hugged him to give some support. At the same time he looked over to Wufei.
"Will Fei'?" Wufei looked to each of them in turn and found the same pleading look in each of their faces. Too stunned to say anything he just nodded, making the four men in the room very happy.
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Wufei realized that the feeling of something missing did not leave after he joined then. But he did not think of it for long, for he had to leave in two hours for a mission.
TBC.......
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Well there is more to come.... So R&R and give me some motivation......
-LOA
-LOA ________________________________________________________________________
As the figure came closer, he saw its face. To his surprise it was the same girl that had been sitting in that very cell only moments ago. But now her clothes had changed in to a black tank top like shirt that tied off in the front like laces on a shoe. Along with the shirt she wore a long black skirt with identical slits on either sides of the skirt that came up to mid thigh close to her hips. She also wore sandals with laces that wrapped around her calves till they reached her knees. Folded against her back were two long, black, elegant bat wings.
Fire spread with every step she took till stood before Zechs. She had a sinister look about her face and in her eyes, he faltered and stepped back till he collided with the wall. She just smirked exposing her fangs that glistened in the fire light. There was a whoosh, like a breath breathed in by an unseen foe, that echoed all along the halls. It seemed to nag at her, trying to gain something from her. From breathing to whispers that got louder and louder was asking, forcing, commanding, and all but asking for something. With a growl she whipped around and all but shouted at the whispers.
"I'll give you what you want when I'M DAMNED READY TO!" the fires grew in volumes with her voice as it rose. She then turned and went on her way to the control room with Zechs cautiously following her from behind. All the while walking down the hall she dragged her hand along the right side of the wall; spreading fire to every thing she touched. Soon the hall was covered in a great arch of fire that caressed the ceiling, but never quiet burning it.
Finally reaching the control room, she held out her hand. A small glow emitted in the palm of her hand. The glow grew brighter and brighter till it burst into a ball of fire from air. The fire slowly subsided as it drifted down to rest in her hand. When the fire finally dwindled down to nothing, in its place was a data disk. She made her way to the computer and proceeded to download what she came for.
Standing there, Zechs did no know what to do. He could not understand why he was just standing there, watching her take classified information. He was getting very upset that he could not see her as an enemy. Seeing the struggle of inner conflict in his eyes, she gave him that god damned smirk again.
"Just what in the seven names of hell are you?" he demanded. His hand itched to draw his gun and just shoot the living day lights out of her, but he just could not bring himself to do it to her. Not when he had seen the beauty that was her before this.
"Morgiana at your service." She gave a mocking bow to the Lightning Count. (A/N: do I have the wrong name? or was his nick name something else....) The click of a gun's safety resounded off the walls of the room as a gun as aimed shakily at her from behind.
"P-Please, do-don't move" the guard from earlier stuttered in fear, and knowledge of what she really is. "Or I'll shoot!" She faced him, smirk turning into a wide grin as she saw the fear and recognition in his eyes. She took that one step toward him. Before Zechs knew what happened as a result of the step, a shot rang through out the room. The only proof that he could see if the guards aim was true, was a small trail of blood that ran down her left arm. Anger flashed in her eyes, but soon melted away to the twinkle of amusement. When the blood reached her fingers, she brought them up to her mouth in a slow and sensual move. Her pink tongue peeked out from her blood stained lips, as she licked the drops of blood off her fingers.
All she did was smile a sinister smile that sent chills throughout the room, even though the room was blazing with heat.
"So I take it that you know who I am?" Shaking he nodded. "It's so nice to have people that remember who you are." She took a step forward, while the guard took a step back and right into that wall. "So you know who I am. Then I assume you know of my capabilities too?" Swallowing, he once again nodded, and tried to move himself out of her reach. "Well today is your lucky day, because I don't feel like washing your blood out of my hair today." She smirked at the apparent relief that donned on the man's countenance, and brought up her bloody fingers and caressed his face with them. She turned toward the computer counsel, leaving a shaken man on the floor with her blood smeared on his face, and pulled out the disk from earlier. Then with a wave of her hand she turned on the intercom system that was connected all through out the base. As she cleared her throat, her voice was heard all over the base, and gave another quick, amused smirk.
"Attention everyone, if you value your lives in any way, than you had better get the hell off of this base." Smirk turning into a grin, she added "That's an order. Oh, and don't bother trying to save any of the equipment. Because you won't make it out in time if you do try." With another wave of her hand she closed the intercom and turned to face the gun that was trained on her by Zechs. "Well? Do you and to stay and die, or would you rather try to die with me?" They both know that she would be getting out of the base alive, but it was hard for him to tell if she was bluffing or not. The look upon her face was describing of one that should not be messed with. Zechs just heaved a sigh of frustration. It was just so unorthodox about what was happening. But then again who said having a demon/angel on the base was orthodox? He put his gun away and turned to leave, when he stopped to face her.
"You know I'm not going to let you go so easy the next time we meet. I will have my questions answered the next time I catch you." He glared at the 'demon' for all he was worth. She smiled a strange smile that almost seemed to be a look of ...... longing? But as soon as it flashed in her eyes, it was gone, leaving only amusement in its wake.
"I shall look forward to our next encounter then, milord." She bowed elegantly to him, yet mocking him at the same time.
Outside the compound, Heero watched all the soldiers abandon the base with out trying to save any of the equipment. They all seem to be fleeing for their lives. He had lost any sort of imagery from within the compound, and mow was franticly trying to sort out the mess that was now the bases network. He took a second looked down at the base and decided to get the hell out of there before Trinity finished her mission.
Standing on top of the roof, Morgiana or better known as Trinity watched the remaining people leave the base with a satisfied look on her face. The flames suddenly increased with a flick of her hand, and became so hot that everything it toughed became red with heat that it melted like ice cream on a hot summer's day. Soon nothing was left on the premises but smoking ashes and glowing lava; and in the midst of all the smoke Morgiana, in all her dark glory floated lazily in the sky.
Sitting tiredly in a dark room the next day Zechs scoured over any information of any kind regarding the pilot 06. He had gotten all the information he could get for the guard that was with him at the base, but even though he had that information he was still completely baffled about he had for a prisoner.
"Just what the hell are you 06?" Zech muttered.
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It's been five months since the five male Gundam pilots have last seen Trinity. Four months since Trowa and Quatra had gotten together. Three months since Heero and Duo had done the same. Two months since the two pairs realized that they loved each other as much as they loved the other pair, and one month since Wufei joined the foursome. The last few months have been dark and emotionally painful for the five of them. Painful to finally express the love one felt for one only to feel the same for another was quite confusing.
It was the month that Wufei had joined. When Wufei just could not take the tension that has been floating around the current safe house: he had all the pilots gather in the living room to finally try and sort all the hurt and confusion out...
^_____^ *^_____^* ^________^* ^_____^* ^_____^ *^________^* ^_____^* ^_____^
"Alright, we are not going to leave this room till we straighten all this out" Wufei said as he pulled out a chair and set him self down in. He loved the other four too much to let them go on hurting each other for lack of communication. But, little did he know this confusion included him as well.
"Well I think I know what is going on... and I think I can speak for all of us..." Duo started, but ended softly like he was not so sure any more.
"Well?" Wufei urged Duo to continue.
"Well, I think that... I might be in love with the four or you." Duo looked down, maybe feeling a bit scared a bit embarrassed, or a bit of both. Quatre reached over from beside Duo and held his hand.
"I feel the same. I love the four of you no more and no less as any other in this room." Quatre made eye contact with each of them. "I never really felt complete with out all of us. I mean, it's not that I don't love you guys. But..." He trailed off not really sure how to phrase how he felt.
"I think I feel the same thing." Heero stated with a bit of confusion in on his face. Trowa nodded in agreement.
"So you're all saying that the four of you want me to join your relationship?" Wufei's voice was soft, as confusion rang clear on his face.
"Well, ya. But I really did not know if the others wanted the same thing till today." Duo looked up into Wufei's eyes hoping that his eyes could tell him what they were having trouble expressing with words. However his gaze was met with confusion.
"Then why did you not come and tell me?" Wufei looked at them.
"At first I thought that there was something wrong with me, because I had Trowa, Duo, and then Heero... but I just felt like there was something missing..." Quatre trailed off.
"And we felt so confused. Slowly we drifted form each other..." Trowa continued after Quatre.
"So each of us started thinking negative thoughts; thoughts like the other did not love me anymore." Heero lowered his head as if in shame.
"Oh Heero, I could never stop loving you. I don't think I could ever function without you." Duo sitting next to him, hugged him to give some support. At the same time he looked over to Wufei.
"Will Fei'?" Wufei looked to each of them in turn and found the same pleading look in each of their faces. Too stunned to say anything he just nodded, making the four men in the room very happy.
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Wufei realized that the feeling of something missing did not leave after he joined then. But he did not think of it for long, for he had to leave in two hours for a mission.
TBC.......
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Well there is more to come.... So R&R and give me some motivation......
-LOA
