This is a Gundam Wing Clamp Campus Detactives Crossover with shonanai. Oh and I don't own the cute boys I just use them temperarily.
Redone
Chapter 12
Heero had trepidations about the arrangements but he had confidence in his people. Duo may be a goof off at times, but he was a good soldier. And no, he told himself, he was not curious about how the braided pilots would look in the swimwear.
Currently the pilots had just came to a stop in front of the Beach Front Water Center doors that had a posting 'reserved for private use'. It was a rather large building with an open ceiling that you could here the crashing of the artificial waves from the sidewalk.
The pilots turned to each other and Duo asked the question, "Should we just go in?"
Quatre looked up and down the rather crowded street, "We are nearly a half hour early Amber. Why don't we wait at the Duklyon bakery? It's just over there."
"But they might already be inside they just don't leave wave generators on all the time," the Deathsyth pilot pointed out, "Why don't we just go take a look? It's not like anything could happen with all of us there right Heero?"
Heero was going to speak against it until those amethyst eyes turned to him pleading in curiosity. The perfect solder was almost unaware as he nodded and headed for the door. The other four followed as he tried the door. It opened easily for them.
The hall way of the pilot's rooms
"They're gone already," Suoh said having just gotten off the phone with the guards at the gate, "they left the compound at 10:15."
"That was a 20 minutes ago," Akira mystified.
Nokoru's slight smile slipped, "But didn't you send them the note about meeting up to go together?"
"Of chores," the ninja said, "But I didn't have time to double check, you too insisted on dressing me up like a doll."
"But you couldn't go to a beach in a school uniform Takamura-sempi," Akira said, "And now we match."
Suoh sighed. Yes he did match them, Akira and himself wore outfits similar to Kaichio only varying by the shades of green and blue respectively. It felt weird, but if it made his friend's happy he wouldn't complain.
"I'm glad Miss Carmolita suggested it," Akira said.
"So am I," Nokoru's smile returned, "no lets get going, can't keep a lady waiting."
Back at the Wave Center
Quatre was happy for the reprieve from war, to act like the kid he was. Even if it was with a gender difference. It was almost like a vacation. The blond was so caught up in the thought of a peaceful picnic that he almost missed something weird in the air.
The building was empty he could feel it. Not a single person was in here besides themselves. He had trailed a bit behind the group feeling a little dizzy and was about to say something when Duo proclaimed that he saw their hosts. Quatre paused and jumped when something sounding ominously like steal shutters slammed only a foot behind him. The other pilots also gathered the seen in a glance.
All the shutters were closed to the room. It was a room twenty feet square and equipped like a mini-arcade. There was no immediate danger seen but something crossed the Sandrock pilot's face choking him. Gas, he heard Duo coughing too and hit his activated his bracelet alarm. Trowa was at his side concerned and Quatre barely whispered a word before his breath was ripped from him.
Back to the detectives
Akira was wondering the best way to ask his two upperclassmen for help when Nokoru paused and took off like a shot. Suoh was on the blonds heals. Akira wasn't sure what happened but ran as best he could with the large basket. Some one must be in trouble but who, he wondered, and could they get there in time. A sudden blare of alarms around him caused him to drop the basket, Kim.
In the Wave Canter
Trowa caught Quatre as the blond slumped, "Gas!" he shouted the blond's message. Looking around he didn't smell or see anything, but that meant nothing. Picking up his fellow pilot he jumped up on an arcade game.
The circus boy almost went down for the other pilots when they didn't follow his example. Wufei and Heero were shorter them him and this gas seemed to be heavier than air. Coughing the pair climbed on to perches themselves, Heero was carrying Duo.
Trowa looked and listened they needed to find that gas and stop it. But all he heard the alarms in and he assumed near the building. The green eyed youth was about to ask the others if they had found anything yet when Heero lay Duo down.
The Japanese pilot jumped from game to game pausing at a crane game to rip the joystick off. Then continued over to a picture and paused again before slamming the thin stick just under one corner jamming the gas jet.
Wufei mean while had followed Heero over to the crane game and kicked out the glass. It took him a little leverage but he removed claw from the crane.
Quatre started coming around as Wufei jumped down into the gas they couldn't see and pushed an arcade tower closer to a security shutter for the door they had come through. The group stilled as the alarms quieted.
Outside
Nokoru skidded to a halt in front of the wave center. The security shutters were closed. As Suoh came to a stop beside him he told his guardian to call and have the shutters raised. Meanwhile he ran to one of the technology buildings he knew was behind it. Racing past the building secretary he ran into the air hanger-like structure. There nest to the huge double doors was the machine he wanted. A digging automaton the approximate size and shape of a thirty foot snake only a bit thicker. It had been in the working for years to independently mine asteroids by homing in on specific resonance of the mineral programmed. The blond snapped open his cell phone and the diggers control panel.
"Yes Imonoyama-sama?" came the voice of the local security chief.
"I need all the alarms in this district 7-9-21 deactivated," Nokoru instructed as he scrolled through the diggers programs selecting and activating what he needed, "And tell me if you are still receiving a signal from Beta 63 bracelet."
"Just a minute sir," the man said. The detective paused before entering the command. A moment after the alarms quieted the man came back on line, "Yes it is sir."
Kaichio hit enter and said a quick word of thanks before following it out an open door. He had never really seen the automaton in action. As it went to the back of the wave center reared up and swayed for a moment before slamming headfirst through the wall. The tunnel it left was big enough for him so the blond followed.
Inside
A crash followed the moment of silence and Wufei used the prongs of the claw to pull the cover from the end of the roller casing for the door. Behind him he heard Heero rid another game of its joystick. Apparently he heard another inlet for the gas.
I took a minute, but it came free. Then he jammed the prongs into the hub of the roller and twisted. The door shook but didn't lift. He gave it more force.
TBC
Redone
Chapter 12
Heero had trepidations about the arrangements but he had confidence in his people. Duo may be a goof off at times, but he was a good soldier. And no, he told himself, he was not curious about how the braided pilots would look in the swimwear.
Currently the pilots had just came to a stop in front of the Beach Front Water Center doors that had a posting 'reserved for private use'. It was a rather large building with an open ceiling that you could here the crashing of the artificial waves from the sidewalk.
The pilots turned to each other and Duo asked the question, "Should we just go in?"
Quatre looked up and down the rather crowded street, "We are nearly a half hour early Amber. Why don't we wait at the Duklyon bakery? It's just over there."
"But they might already be inside they just don't leave wave generators on all the time," the Deathsyth pilot pointed out, "Why don't we just go take a look? It's not like anything could happen with all of us there right Heero?"
Heero was going to speak against it until those amethyst eyes turned to him pleading in curiosity. The perfect solder was almost unaware as he nodded and headed for the door. The other four followed as he tried the door. It opened easily for them.
The hall way of the pilot's rooms
"They're gone already," Suoh said having just gotten off the phone with the guards at the gate, "they left the compound at 10:15."
"That was a 20 minutes ago," Akira mystified.
Nokoru's slight smile slipped, "But didn't you send them the note about meeting up to go together?"
"Of chores," the ninja said, "But I didn't have time to double check, you too insisted on dressing me up like a doll."
"But you couldn't go to a beach in a school uniform Takamura-sempi," Akira said, "And now we match."
Suoh sighed. Yes he did match them, Akira and himself wore outfits similar to Kaichio only varying by the shades of green and blue respectively. It felt weird, but if it made his friend's happy he wouldn't complain.
"I'm glad Miss Carmolita suggested it," Akira said.
"So am I," Nokoru's smile returned, "no lets get going, can't keep a lady waiting."
Back at the Wave Center
Quatre was happy for the reprieve from war, to act like the kid he was. Even if it was with a gender difference. It was almost like a vacation. The blond was so caught up in the thought of a peaceful picnic that he almost missed something weird in the air.
The building was empty he could feel it. Not a single person was in here besides themselves. He had trailed a bit behind the group feeling a little dizzy and was about to say something when Duo proclaimed that he saw their hosts. Quatre paused and jumped when something sounding ominously like steal shutters slammed only a foot behind him. The other pilots also gathered the seen in a glance.
All the shutters were closed to the room. It was a room twenty feet square and equipped like a mini-arcade. There was no immediate danger seen but something crossed the Sandrock pilot's face choking him. Gas, he heard Duo coughing too and hit his activated his bracelet alarm. Trowa was at his side concerned and Quatre barely whispered a word before his breath was ripped from him.
Back to the detectives
Akira was wondering the best way to ask his two upperclassmen for help when Nokoru paused and took off like a shot. Suoh was on the blonds heals. Akira wasn't sure what happened but ran as best he could with the large basket. Some one must be in trouble but who, he wondered, and could they get there in time. A sudden blare of alarms around him caused him to drop the basket, Kim.
In the Wave Canter
Trowa caught Quatre as the blond slumped, "Gas!" he shouted the blond's message. Looking around he didn't smell or see anything, but that meant nothing. Picking up his fellow pilot he jumped up on an arcade game.
The circus boy almost went down for the other pilots when they didn't follow his example. Wufei and Heero were shorter them him and this gas seemed to be heavier than air. Coughing the pair climbed on to perches themselves, Heero was carrying Duo.
Trowa looked and listened they needed to find that gas and stop it. But all he heard the alarms in and he assumed near the building. The green eyed youth was about to ask the others if they had found anything yet when Heero lay Duo down.
The Japanese pilot jumped from game to game pausing at a crane game to rip the joystick off. Then continued over to a picture and paused again before slamming the thin stick just under one corner jamming the gas jet.
Wufei mean while had followed Heero over to the crane game and kicked out the glass. It took him a little leverage but he removed claw from the crane.
Quatre started coming around as Wufei jumped down into the gas they couldn't see and pushed an arcade tower closer to a security shutter for the door they had come through. The group stilled as the alarms quieted.
Outside
Nokoru skidded to a halt in front of the wave center. The security shutters were closed. As Suoh came to a stop beside him he told his guardian to call and have the shutters raised. Meanwhile he ran to one of the technology buildings he knew was behind it. Racing past the building secretary he ran into the air hanger-like structure. There nest to the huge double doors was the machine he wanted. A digging automaton the approximate size and shape of a thirty foot snake only a bit thicker. It had been in the working for years to independently mine asteroids by homing in on specific resonance of the mineral programmed. The blond snapped open his cell phone and the diggers control panel.
"Yes Imonoyama-sama?" came the voice of the local security chief.
"I need all the alarms in this district 7-9-21 deactivated," Nokoru instructed as he scrolled through the diggers programs selecting and activating what he needed, "And tell me if you are still receiving a signal from Beta 63 bracelet."
"Just a minute sir," the man said. The detective paused before entering the command. A moment after the alarms quieted the man came back on line, "Yes it is sir."
Kaichio hit enter and said a quick word of thanks before following it out an open door. He had never really seen the automaton in action. As it went to the back of the wave center reared up and swayed for a moment before slamming headfirst through the wall. The tunnel it left was big enough for him so the blond followed.
Inside
A crash followed the moment of silence and Wufei used the prongs of the claw to pull the cover from the end of the roller casing for the door. Behind him he heard Heero rid another game of its joystick. Apparently he heard another inlet for the gas.
I took a minute, but it came free. Then he jammed the prongs into the hub of the roller and twisted. The door shook but didn't lift. He gave it more force.
TBC