Disclaimer: I don't own G-Gundam or any for the show's characters
By: Alimoe =0D
AN: This is a piece of Allenby's past. It's a visit to New York when
Allenby was seven years old, and with the scientist. This can
correspond with my other story, but you don't have to read this story
to understand my other one and visa-versa. This doesn't have romance
in it, but Allenby and Chibodee are the two main characters in this
story.
Oh! And this is in Allenby's point of view. =0)
The Day I Heard Freedom Ring Chapter 1
It seemed to take forever getting to this old run down state of what used to be a proud country. Heh . . . Not any more . . . I look outside though some bars in my room in the laboratory we're visiting. New York was this state's name. I remember hearing great things about this place; it was once a lively place, business people, actors and actresses were once here; it was once overflowing with life. Like I said before - not anymore, what an ugly place to be in now.
I hear a creak from the metal bolted door of mine; a scientist with big glasses came into my small room. His glasses reflected the dim lighting in the room, a horrible situation, because now I couldn't see his eyes. When it comes to these scientist I *needed* see their eyes, to decide on their intensions with me, and what "experiment" they're going to do.
"One forty seven please come with me." He asked while his face was towards the clipboard, most likely looking at my record.
"Not until you call me by my name, I am a human after all." I say without haste, my legs still firmly on the small bed I was given, I turning my gaze back to outside the window knowing this will tick him off. Heh heh.
"Number one forty seven come with me." A firm tone was in his voice now.
Ooh I'm so scared now, heh, yeah right. I've been with these guys for some time now I know their limits. "All I ask is to be called by my name." I say nonchalantly, my gaze never leaving.
"Err! Number one forty seven - Allenby Beardsley come here!"
I get up, taking my time, and walk right pass him. "Thank you now was that so hard?" We walk down a long hall and I swear I can hear his anger towards me, but I'm not worried. I was safe here. This lab was closely monitored; I know the security wouldn't let a 'helpless seven year old' get beat by a scientist. I'm sure I'll get a beating once we get back into our private lab in Neo-Sweden but I want to have fun while I can. I haven't had many chances to be happy in my youth so far, so every little bit has to count.
We arrive at the foot of some big doors, much nicer than the ones to my room; they don't have big, bulky bolts of ugly decaying metal, but stainless steal, with nice small bolts also of stainless steal. My four- eyed friend opened the door and I walk into a white room. There's a scientist of mine, this one was kind and I've learned to trust him above all other scientists . . .
"Here she is doctor." I heard the man who got me, as he shoved me forward. "I can't see why you think she'd be a good choice in the operation, some of the others are far more obedient." A 'humph' sound followed that guy's mouth when he was finished.
The doctor walks over to me and went on his knees so I could see his eyes. "She as a lot of spunk." He replied to the meanie with a wink to me. "Which is something we're looking for."
"Hmm . . . Well you're the expert I suppose, but I rather pick two seventy three, that boy was strong, smart and didn't lack obedience."
"Jason? Yes, he shows great potential, but Allenby has more sprit than he. And she's more physically trained than him too." Hehe, yup this was my Doc. It seems like every time someone brings me down, he just gives them two good things about me to make me look even better than before! He reminds me of my faint memory of my father. "Now please leave, Doctor Smith."
"Yes, sir." And with that bitter remark he left.
"About time too, he's stiffening up the room huh?" Doc. asked from across the room with a smile, and I nodded yes.
"Yes Doc he did!" I agreed in a pep tone of voice.
"Good, now that we took care of him, let's get started." He walked towards me. Picked me up and put me on this long weakly padded table. "Please put these on your heart and joints." My doc gave me some odd looking suck-in cups with blue, yellow and red wires inside the clear rapping that's attached to the cup part. Well . . . I guess they're not so odd, after seeing them long enough you get used to them. I did as he asked and gave him a 'thumbs up' from across the room.
"Good Allenby now just lay down and relax. I'm just going to see if you're body is working at the best it could be. Oh before I forget." He picks up a metal circle with wires coming out of it and walks towards me. "Your crown of intelligence, to make sure you're smarter than those other buffoons." He places the 'crown' on my head, as I suppress a small giggle form the word 'buffoons'.
He walks back and I wait for my daily check up to be done while I lay on the table. I few "Hmm's" and "Oh's?" could be heard from my doc, but that was standard to me.
I can only wait patiently during this time, not my best category but it's improving. And I have to keep my thoughts as low as possible. Although I don't fully understand why, but Doc always says it's best, and that someday I'll be able to show them the full extent of my intelligence.
"Very good Allenby. Very, VERY good!" I sit up, and was about to hop down when doc picked me up and put me down himself. He's now going on his knees and is to my eye level. "Allenby, I think with these results Neo-Sweden will have to choice but to take you as our delegate!" He says with a smile. For about a year and a half now, a bunch of kids my age have been brought in to be this "delegate" and now after all the eliminations doc says I'll be the one?
"Just one question Allenby?" He asks in a serious tone.
"Yeah Doc?" I reply, wondering what it could possibility be that *he* wants to ask *me*.
"You kept your thoughts . . ." He finished his question with a gesture from his hands for 'low'.
I quietly nod. And once more he smiles at me.
"Child." He says while messing up my already messy hair. "You're going to be the hope for Neo-Sweden in the future. Don't you *ever* forget that." He walks me over to the door, and I shove his hand off my head.
"Doc . . . I'm not a child remember!?" I some what whine. "But I'll forgive you this time." I say with my index finger raised as if I'm 'all knowing.'
"Yes lady Allenby I forgot." He giggles "Since you're a lady, a gent such as myself should walk you to your room, just wait and let me get some files." And with that I can see him run up and down the room in a childlike fashion, collecting papers. I never seen him this happy since the day he found me on the streets of Neo-Sweden.
He finial returns and extends his left arm as a "proper gent" and I take it until we walk past the steal door. I know the drill from there, no smiles, no giggles, no happiness. My doc knew this as well and he lost his happy manner quickly as he followed behind me. The skip in his step was lost, and I knew that despite this great discovery, I suppose it could be called, no rules are going to change.
My metal doors clank open, and was closed quickly. I look up towards the bar covered window of the door, and see a quick wink from my doc before he leaves.
I jump onto my bed, and look out the window. The sun was setting on this 'proud land'. And even though my view isn't of anything special just the gates of the lab, security, and some dirt beyond that fence in its own unique way the scene looked beautiful. The sky of all shades of color, dark blue at the top, yellow towards the bottom, and reds, violets, and oranges mixed in between layers. Hmm . . . perhaps maybe in the right setting and maintenance this 'proud state' might actually be something special like how the sky is now.
I continue to look, and some figures run by. "Hey you kid! Stop!" I'm guessing one of the two officers is yelling from behind a running figure of a kid. I can't make out any details due to the position of the sun. I can only see three silhouettes, two adults, and one kid. Heh, well good luck to you kid, and whatever havoc you're doing.
Hmm . . . It's kinda boring around here, quiet. But quiet is good, in our laboratory there's always yelling and crying and screaming no matter when or what hour of the day it is. I should take advantage of this and catch up on some much needed sleep.
With this though in mind, I lay down on my hard springy mattress, pull the single white sheet over me and close my eyes. Sleep will come in a matter of seconds I tell myself before falling asleep . . .
~*~ End Chapter one ~*~
A/N: Well what do you guys think? I bet not exactly what you expected, Allenby's childhood life seems depressing I know, and as a warning this isn't going to be a happy-happy joy-joy fic, but it's not going to be SUPER sad fic either. I'll be in-between that's why I put it in 'general'.
But if you don't like this story so far, so want to read another story about Allenby's past there's two other stories that I've seen:
'Allenby's Past' by Dreaming Wolf - has Max in it =0)
'Allenby Beardsley: Episode Zero' by SaiSaiciAngel
So if you want to read more on Allenby's past, you should try their stories!
Thanks for your time everyone! I hope you like the first chapter.
Alimoe =0D
By: Alimoe =0D
AN: This is a piece of Allenby's past. It's a visit to New York when
Allenby was seven years old, and with the scientist. This can
correspond with my other story, but you don't have to read this story
to understand my other one and visa-versa. This doesn't have romance
in it, but Allenby and Chibodee are the two main characters in this
story.
Oh! And this is in Allenby's point of view. =0)
The Day I Heard Freedom Ring Chapter 1
It seemed to take forever getting to this old run down state of what used to be a proud country. Heh . . . Not any more . . . I look outside though some bars in my room in the laboratory we're visiting. New York was this state's name. I remember hearing great things about this place; it was once a lively place, business people, actors and actresses were once here; it was once overflowing with life. Like I said before - not anymore, what an ugly place to be in now.
I hear a creak from the metal bolted door of mine; a scientist with big glasses came into my small room. His glasses reflected the dim lighting in the room, a horrible situation, because now I couldn't see his eyes. When it comes to these scientist I *needed* see their eyes, to decide on their intensions with me, and what "experiment" they're going to do.
"One forty seven please come with me." He asked while his face was towards the clipboard, most likely looking at my record.
"Not until you call me by my name, I am a human after all." I say without haste, my legs still firmly on the small bed I was given, I turning my gaze back to outside the window knowing this will tick him off. Heh heh.
"Number one forty seven come with me." A firm tone was in his voice now.
Ooh I'm so scared now, heh, yeah right. I've been with these guys for some time now I know their limits. "All I ask is to be called by my name." I say nonchalantly, my gaze never leaving.
"Err! Number one forty seven - Allenby Beardsley come here!"
I get up, taking my time, and walk right pass him. "Thank you now was that so hard?" We walk down a long hall and I swear I can hear his anger towards me, but I'm not worried. I was safe here. This lab was closely monitored; I know the security wouldn't let a 'helpless seven year old' get beat by a scientist. I'm sure I'll get a beating once we get back into our private lab in Neo-Sweden but I want to have fun while I can. I haven't had many chances to be happy in my youth so far, so every little bit has to count.
We arrive at the foot of some big doors, much nicer than the ones to my room; they don't have big, bulky bolts of ugly decaying metal, but stainless steal, with nice small bolts also of stainless steal. My four- eyed friend opened the door and I walk into a white room. There's a scientist of mine, this one was kind and I've learned to trust him above all other scientists . . .
"Here she is doctor." I heard the man who got me, as he shoved me forward. "I can't see why you think she'd be a good choice in the operation, some of the others are far more obedient." A 'humph' sound followed that guy's mouth when he was finished.
The doctor walks over to me and went on his knees so I could see his eyes. "She as a lot of spunk." He replied to the meanie with a wink to me. "Which is something we're looking for."
"Hmm . . . Well you're the expert I suppose, but I rather pick two seventy three, that boy was strong, smart and didn't lack obedience."
"Jason? Yes, he shows great potential, but Allenby has more sprit than he. And she's more physically trained than him too." Hehe, yup this was my Doc. It seems like every time someone brings me down, he just gives them two good things about me to make me look even better than before! He reminds me of my faint memory of my father. "Now please leave, Doctor Smith."
"Yes, sir." And with that bitter remark he left.
"About time too, he's stiffening up the room huh?" Doc. asked from across the room with a smile, and I nodded yes.
"Yes Doc he did!" I agreed in a pep tone of voice.
"Good, now that we took care of him, let's get started." He walked towards me. Picked me up and put me on this long weakly padded table. "Please put these on your heart and joints." My doc gave me some odd looking suck-in cups with blue, yellow and red wires inside the clear rapping that's attached to the cup part. Well . . . I guess they're not so odd, after seeing them long enough you get used to them. I did as he asked and gave him a 'thumbs up' from across the room.
"Good Allenby now just lay down and relax. I'm just going to see if you're body is working at the best it could be. Oh before I forget." He picks up a metal circle with wires coming out of it and walks towards me. "Your crown of intelligence, to make sure you're smarter than those other buffoons." He places the 'crown' on my head, as I suppress a small giggle form the word 'buffoons'.
He walks back and I wait for my daily check up to be done while I lay on the table. I few "Hmm's" and "Oh's?" could be heard from my doc, but that was standard to me.
I can only wait patiently during this time, not my best category but it's improving. And I have to keep my thoughts as low as possible. Although I don't fully understand why, but Doc always says it's best, and that someday I'll be able to show them the full extent of my intelligence.
"Very good Allenby. Very, VERY good!" I sit up, and was about to hop down when doc picked me up and put me down himself. He's now going on his knees and is to my eye level. "Allenby, I think with these results Neo-Sweden will have to choice but to take you as our delegate!" He says with a smile. For about a year and a half now, a bunch of kids my age have been brought in to be this "delegate" and now after all the eliminations doc says I'll be the one?
"Just one question Allenby?" He asks in a serious tone.
"Yeah Doc?" I reply, wondering what it could possibility be that *he* wants to ask *me*.
"You kept your thoughts . . ." He finished his question with a gesture from his hands for 'low'.
I quietly nod. And once more he smiles at me.
"Child." He says while messing up my already messy hair. "You're going to be the hope for Neo-Sweden in the future. Don't you *ever* forget that." He walks me over to the door, and I shove his hand off my head.
"Doc . . . I'm not a child remember!?" I some what whine. "But I'll forgive you this time." I say with my index finger raised as if I'm 'all knowing.'
"Yes lady Allenby I forgot." He giggles "Since you're a lady, a gent such as myself should walk you to your room, just wait and let me get some files." And with that I can see him run up and down the room in a childlike fashion, collecting papers. I never seen him this happy since the day he found me on the streets of Neo-Sweden.
He finial returns and extends his left arm as a "proper gent" and I take it until we walk past the steal door. I know the drill from there, no smiles, no giggles, no happiness. My doc knew this as well and he lost his happy manner quickly as he followed behind me. The skip in his step was lost, and I knew that despite this great discovery, I suppose it could be called, no rules are going to change.
My metal doors clank open, and was closed quickly. I look up towards the bar covered window of the door, and see a quick wink from my doc before he leaves.
I jump onto my bed, and look out the window. The sun was setting on this 'proud land'. And even though my view isn't of anything special just the gates of the lab, security, and some dirt beyond that fence in its own unique way the scene looked beautiful. The sky of all shades of color, dark blue at the top, yellow towards the bottom, and reds, violets, and oranges mixed in between layers. Hmm . . . perhaps maybe in the right setting and maintenance this 'proud state' might actually be something special like how the sky is now.
I continue to look, and some figures run by. "Hey you kid! Stop!" I'm guessing one of the two officers is yelling from behind a running figure of a kid. I can't make out any details due to the position of the sun. I can only see three silhouettes, two adults, and one kid. Heh, well good luck to you kid, and whatever havoc you're doing.
Hmm . . . It's kinda boring around here, quiet. But quiet is good, in our laboratory there's always yelling and crying and screaming no matter when or what hour of the day it is. I should take advantage of this and catch up on some much needed sleep.
With this though in mind, I lay down on my hard springy mattress, pull the single white sheet over me and close my eyes. Sleep will come in a matter of seconds I tell myself before falling asleep . . .
~*~ End Chapter one ~*~
A/N: Well what do you guys think? I bet not exactly what you expected, Allenby's childhood life seems depressing I know, and as a warning this isn't going to be a happy-happy joy-joy fic, but it's not going to be SUPER sad fic either. I'll be in-between that's why I put it in 'general'.
But if you don't like this story so far, so want to read another story about Allenby's past there's two other stories that I've seen:
'Allenby's Past' by Dreaming Wolf - has Max in it =0)
'Allenby Beardsley: Episode Zero' by SaiSaiciAngel
So if you want to read more on Allenby's past, you should try their stories!
Thanks for your time everyone! I hope you like the first chapter.
Alimoe =0D
