Disclaimer: I do not in any way, form or fashion, own gundam wing. Such a shame. We could have some fun...hehe...
My Beautiful Assassin
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Dream sequence--
"Andria, my precious baby girl!" her mother called. Andria turned around and looked. She saw her mother and her father running towards her, smiling and gholding their arms out wide. Andria smiled and ran towards them. She reached them and they immersed each other in a fit of hugs and loving gestures.
"Remeber my darling, we always will love you." her mother said and kissed her forehead as he father kissed her hand. Andria was in heaven. Until suddenly a shot rang out through the air and her mother fell over on her, another rang and her father did the same. Andria caught her mother and she dispersed into ashes. Andria looked down at her hands, they were covered in her mothers blood and she screamed.
"No, MOTHER!" she screamed. "Father." she said slightly lower as she bent over and cried on her knees. She heard a gun cock and her eyes shot open. She looked up slowly, seeing a tall man with one emerald green eyes staring at her. He had his gun pointed at her. He looked much like Trowa Barton but not exactly so she could tell it wasn't him.
"Who are you?" she screamed and he smirked.
"Your worst nightmare, my-" he said but shot the gun right as he said it and she didn't hear what he said.
--End Dream Sequence
Andria awoke in a cold sweat. She buried her face in her hands and found she had been crying in her sleep. She wiped the tears away angrily and looked outside.
"Dark." she said, checking her watch. "Almost twelve." she then said and she got up. She changed into her black suit and wrapped her hair up in a bun on top of her head. She picked up her trench coat and put it on over the suit as she walked out the door. She went downstairs and climbed on her cycle. She tried to block that dream from her memory. It was too painful for her. It didn't take her long to reach the Peacecraft Mansion. She drove on by and parked her cycle a good distance away from the mansion and left hjer trench coat with it. She pulled on her mask and slipped quietly over the brickwall. She was glad this house was so old, they'd never put in security. She moved swiftly across the garden and made her way to the door. She pulled out her lock picking kit and had the lock open in no time. She moved in and shut the door, only slightly as to not be heard and an easy escape. She walked catlike up the stairs and found a long hallway. She saw no guards or anything, which puzzled her. She walked on unsure of what was to come. She saw the room where Relena would be and she opened the door slowly. She walked over to the bed and saw nothing. No one occupied that bed. Her eyes widened. Had she been tricked. She swung around and saw him standing at the door. She could tell who it was in light or dark.
"Trowa Barton." she spoke. She saw no flicker of emotion on his face, he just walked closer to her. "Stop, come no closer." she warned. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at her and kept on walking. "Stop I say." she said angrily. "You are not who I am after, don't make me kill you too." she said indifferently. He didn't stop until he had the gun pointed directly at her heart.
"I am protecting your target though. You will not harm Princess Relena." he said, causing Andria to silence herself.
"I won't will I?" she asked. In one swift movement, her hand reach up and grabbed the pressure point in his arm, causing him to drop the gun into her grasp. She turned it on him and pointed it towards his jaw and she rammed him back against the wall next to the bed. "Where is she?" she asked forcefully, pushing the gun harder against his jaw. He made no act of telling her anything. "Tell me!" she said, anger evident in her voice.
"Never." he said simply and Andria cocked the gun. She started to shoot him, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to. For a moment she faltered and Trowa grabbed her arm and her throat. He knocked the gun from her hand and threw her down. "I don't usually believe in fighting a woman." he said as Andria scrambled to get up.
"Then think of me as a man." she whispered and flew at him with an array of punches and kicks flying. Most of them landed until her caught her wrist. He threw a punch at her which landed against her face and then another in her stomach and another to her chest, knocking the wind from her. Andria backed away gasping. She started to feel the effect of fear gripping her lungs but she pushed it down. He advanced toward her again.
"You won't take me!" she screamed and ran for the window. She jumped through the glass and fell to the ground from the third story. She lay there for a moment, just breathing out the pain that now gripped her whole body. She stood and took off running as best she could towards the gate. She looked behind her. Trowa was making no pursuit so as soon as she reached the other side of the wall, she sat there a moment, before putting on her coat and going back to the hotel. She walked into her room and turned on the lights. She went in the bathroom after removing her trenchcoat and observed her wounds. She removed her mask. A cut traced along her jawbone from where his first punch hit her, she was bruised everywhere, and had glass sticking out of various places. She couldn't move her left arm well so she suspected it wass out of place.
"First things first." she whispered and popped the arm back in place, holding herself back from screaming. She then looked at her leg, to find where most of the blood was coming from. She had a huge piece of glass stuck in her leg, so she bent over, readied herself and yanked it out. This time she did scream a little bit. She started breathing hard as she took the rest of them out. She bandaged herself up neatly and got in the bed. That had really tired her out. For a moment she laid there thinking about that man in her dream. He seemed like he;d be related to Trowa. Like he was his father or something. They looked so much alike. And then she was asleep.
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Trowa watched as she ran and jumped out the window. He followed and looked down as she got up and limped away. He knew she'd be back whether it was to kill Relena, or seek vengence on him. He turned and walked away. Part of him was worried about her though, so he left the house and got in his car and followed her. He saw she was staying at the Peace Hotel and watched her until she had retreated into the hotel. He got out and went to look at the motorcycle she had. She was bleeding profusely for he saw puddles of blood from where she walked. He frowned and went back to his own hotel.
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"I wonder if you have met my boy yet, my Beautiful Assasin." a man said softly as he stares at a picture what looks like Andria and Trowa as children....together
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My Beautiful Assassin
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Dream sequence--
"Andria, my precious baby girl!" her mother called. Andria turned around and looked. She saw her mother and her father running towards her, smiling and gholding their arms out wide. Andria smiled and ran towards them. She reached them and they immersed each other in a fit of hugs and loving gestures.
"Remeber my darling, we always will love you." her mother said and kissed her forehead as he father kissed her hand. Andria was in heaven. Until suddenly a shot rang out through the air and her mother fell over on her, another rang and her father did the same. Andria caught her mother and she dispersed into ashes. Andria looked down at her hands, they were covered in her mothers blood and she screamed.
"No, MOTHER!" she screamed. "Father." she said slightly lower as she bent over and cried on her knees. She heard a gun cock and her eyes shot open. She looked up slowly, seeing a tall man with one emerald green eyes staring at her. He had his gun pointed at her. He looked much like Trowa Barton but not exactly so she could tell it wasn't him.
"Who are you?" she screamed and he smirked.
"Your worst nightmare, my-" he said but shot the gun right as he said it and she didn't hear what he said.
--End Dream Sequence
Andria awoke in a cold sweat. She buried her face in her hands and found she had been crying in her sleep. She wiped the tears away angrily and looked outside.
"Dark." she said, checking her watch. "Almost twelve." she then said and she got up. She changed into her black suit and wrapped her hair up in a bun on top of her head. She picked up her trench coat and put it on over the suit as she walked out the door. She went downstairs and climbed on her cycle. She tried to block that dream from her memory. It was too painful for her. It didn't take her long to reach the Peacecraft Mansion. She drove on by and parked her cycle a good distance away from the mansion and left hjer trench coat with it. She pulled on her mask and slipped quietly over the brickwall. She was glad this house was so old, they'd never put in security. She moved swiftly across the garden and made her way to the door. She pulled out her lock picking kit and had the lock open in no time. She moved in and shut the door, only slightly as to not be heard and an easy escape. She walked catlike up the stairs and found a long hallway. She saw no guards or anything, which puzzled her. She walked on unsure of what was to come. She saw the room where Relena would be and she opened the door slowly. She walked over to the bed and saw nothing. No one occupied that bed. Her eyes widened. Had she been tricked. She swung around and saw him standing at the door. She could tell who it was in light or dark.
"Trowa Barton." she spoke. She saw no flicker of emotion on his face, he just walked closer to her. "Stop, come no closer." she warned. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at her and kept on walking. "Stop I say." she said angrily. "You are not who I am after, don't make me kill you too." she said indifferently. He didn't stop until he had the gun pointed directly at her heart.
"I am protecting your target though. You will not harm Princess Relena." he said, causing Andria to silence herself.
"I won't will I?" she asked. In one swift movement, her hand reach up and grabbed the pressure point in his arm, causing him to drop the gun into her grasp. She turned it on him and pointed it towards his jaw and she rammed him back against the wall next to the bed. "Where is she?" she asked forcefully, pushing the gun harder against his jaw. He made no act of telling her anything. "Tell me!" she said, anger evident in her voice.
"Never." he said simply and Andria cocked the gun. She started to shoot him, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to. For a moment she faltered and Trowa grabbed her arm and her throat. He knocked the gun from her hand and threw her down. "I don't usually believe in fighting a woman." he said as Andria scrambled to get up.
"Then think of me as a man." she whispered and flew at him with an array of punches and kicks flying. Most of them landed until her caught her wrist. He threw a punch at her which landed against her face and then another in her stomach and another to her chest, knocking the wind from her. Andria backed away gasping. She started to feel the effect of fear gripping her lungs but she pushed it down. He advanced toward her again.
"You won't take me!" she screamed and ran for the window. She jumped through the glass and fell to the ground from the third story. She lay there for a moment, just breathing out the pain that now gripped her whole body. She stood and took off running as best she could towards the gate. She looked behind her. Trowa was making no pursuit so as soon as she reached the other side of the wall, she sat there a moment, before putting on her coat and going back to the hotel. She walked into her room and turned on the lights. She went in the bathroom after removing her trenchcoat and observed her wounds. She removed her mask. A cut traced along her jawbone from where his first punch hit her, she was bruised everywhere, and had glass sticking out of various places. She couldn't move her left arm well so she suspected it wass out of place.
"First things first." she whispered and popped the arm back in place, holding herself back from screaming. She then looked at her leg, to find where most of the blood was coming from. She had a huge piece of glass stuck in her leg, so she bent over, readied herself and yanked it out. This time she did scream a little bit. She started breathing hard as she took the rest of them out. She bandaged herself up neatly and got in the bed. That had really tired her out. For a moment she laid there thinking about that man in her dream. He seemed like he;d be related to Trowa. Like he was his father or something. They looked so much alike. And then she was asleep.
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Trowa watched as she ran and jumped out the window. He followed and looked down as she got up and limped away. He knew she'd be back whether it was to kill Relena, or seek vengence on him. He turned and walked away. Part of him was worried about her though, so he left the house and got in his car and followed her. He saw she was staying at the Peace Hotel and watched her until she had retreated into the hotel. He got out and went to look at the motorcycle she had. She was bleeding profusely for he saw puddles of blood from where she walked. He frowned and went back to his own hotel.
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"I wonder if you have met my boy yet, my Beautiful Assasin." a man said softly as he stares at a picture what looks like Andria and Trowa as children....together
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