Author's Note: I think it's time to address one of the points brought up in the reviews for this fic. J.C.Killa, the DG cells would affect Chibodee, Argo, Sai, and George. Remember, this Devil Gundam was developed by Saddam Hussein and Bill Gates. It's a completely different model than the one created by Domon's father. Its DG cells are designed to affect anyone, even those who would normally be protected by the Shuffle crests. I hope that clears things up for you.
DISCLAIMER: Due to the events of the last chapter, all official G-Gundam characters and Gundams, including the God Gundam, are property of Sunrise, Bandai, and whoever else is responsible for the Gundam series. Everything else belongs to me, except for the song that I sing. That belongs to KISS.
Chapter 10 of Desert Storm! Attack on Iraq! starts in 5…4…3…2…1…
*Stalker appears.
STALKER: Now everyone, some shocking events have just occurred. While Domon was struggling to get the Shining Gundam working again, Deuce and the others were taken prisoners by the Neo Iraqi military and thrown in jail. Remembering what Deuce had said in Chapter 7, Domon called the God Gundam and defeated the Dark Army. Back at the prison, the captured Fighters learned that they were going to be exposed to DG cells soon. Fortunately, Mr. Black escaped and was able to find Domon. Now, the two men must save the others before it's too late…Let's get things started! Gundam Fight all set? Ready…GO!
Part 10: Break Out! Mr. Black to the Rescue!
*A bar in Baghdad
DOMON: Mr. Black, where did they take the others?
MR. BLACK: Dey's bein' held in a prison downtown. I don't know how much longer dey's gonna be safe, though.
DOMON: Huh? Why?
MR. BLACK: Dose guys is gonna expose Deuce an' da others to DG cells!
DOMON: That's not good!
MR. BLACK: Hells no it ain't good, fool! We's gots ta act fast! Come on. Follow me.
*Soon, the two men are in an alley-way near the jail. They poke their heads around the corner.
DOMON: So this is where they're being held?
MR. BLACK: Dat's right. Quick! Get back! Guards!
*Domon and Mr. Black duck back into the alley just as two Neo Iraqi soldiers walk by. Domon farts. Mr. Black elbows him.
NEO IRAQI SOLDIER # 1: Abdul, excuse yourself!
NEO IRAQI SOLDIER # 2: Oh, sorry.
*The soldiers leave.
DOMON: How are we supposed to get in there?
MR. BLACK: Don't worry. I gots a plan. See dat window? *points to a window on the jail wall* You's gonna go in dat way. Meanwhile, I's gonna walk in da front door an' fake turnin' myself in. Den…*starts to whisper in Domon's ear*
DOMON: Okay…Uh-huh…Ooo, nice…Alright…I like that…
*Inside a short time later…
PRISON GUARD: *reading a newspaper* Huh? Having sex with camels ISN'T a healthy recreational activity?! Damn, I wish I had known that sooner.
*The guard looks up from the paper just as Mr. Black walks in the front door.
PRISON GUARD: Hey! You that guy who escape earlier today!
MR. BLACK: Yeah, I's come to turn myself in. But on one condition. You's gots ta let ma friends go free.
PRISON GUARD: Okay. We let them go free. Soon as they expose to DG cells that is.
MR. BLACK: *pulls out a gun* No DG cells on any of dem, ya hear!
PRISON GUARD: Why you! I call for-
*Before the guard can finish his sentence, Domon appears behind him and snaps his neck, Steven Segal style. The guard drops to the floor, dead.
MR. BLACK: Nice timin', dawg. Quick, get da keys.
DOMON: *pulling the keys off the dead guard's belt* Got 'em!
MR. BLACK: Okay! Les go!
*They run off towards the cell blocks. Meanwhile, in their cell, everyone is crowded around Deuce. The author has used his powers to produce a guitar and has started to play a sad, slow song. As he plays, he starts to sing.
DEUCE: *singing* ♪ Beth, I hear you calling, but I can't come home right now. Me and the boys are playing, and we just can't find the sound. Just a few more hours, and I'll be right home to you. I think I hear them calling. Oh, Beth, what can I do? Beth, what can I do? ♪
*Short interlude.
DEUCE: ♪ You say you feel so empty. That our house just ain't a home. That I'm always somewhere else, and you're always there alone. Just a few more hours and I'll be right home to you. I think I hear them calling. Oh, Beth, what can I do? Beth, what can I do? ♪
*Long musical interlude.
DEUCE: ♪ Beth, I know you're lonely, and I hope you'll be all right, 'cuz me and the boys will be playing all night. ♪
*Deuce finishes playing. Everyone in the cell applauds.
RAIN: That was good, Deuce!
CHIBODEE: Ya know, I kinda liked that.
ANOTHER GUARD: Hey! Quiet down in there!
EXAVIER: Music hating bastard.
SAME GUARD: I heard that! Hey! Where did you-
*SNAP!*
*Suddenly, the guard falls dead in front of the cell.
DOMON: Hey! Are you guys all right in there?
SAI: It's Bro!
RAIN: Domon!
*Domon opens the cell.
DOMON: Quickly, before they find us.
*Everyone rushes out of the cell. Domon hands Deuce Skywing.
DOMON: Deuce, here.
DEUCE: Domo arigato.
DOMON: *blinks* Huh?
DEUCE: I thought you spoke Japanese.
DOMON: I do. What does that have to do with anything?
DEUCE: Never mind. Let's just go.
*The group makes it out of the prison undetected. This is probably because Domon snapped the neck of every guard they came across.
DOMON: Everyone, call your Gundams. We're going after the Devil Gundam now.
*The group calls their Gundams.
DOMON: Now to destroy the Dark Gundam.
DEUCE: You mean "Devil Gundam"?
DOMON: Yeah, whatever.
*A mysterious man steps out of the shadows.
MYSTERIOUS MAN: I'm afraid I can't let you do that. I'm one of the Devil Gundam's Six Evil Kings. My name is Damecius and you're going to die right here, right now, Shuffle Alliance!
TO BE CONTINUED…
STALKER: All right everyone, it's the moment you've been waiting for! Domon and the others come face-to-face with a young man called Damecius, who happens to be one of the Six Kings. While the others press onward, Sai Saici and Argo stay to fight Damecius and the Gundam Heaven's Sword. Next, on Mobile Fighter G-Gundam, "The Gauntlet Begins! Gundam Heaven's Sword!" Ready…GO!
