Chapter 2~ Rules of a New Land
Mission 1~ Locate your new living Quarters
Heero gave the angel a weird look. It asked the angel, 'Why the hell are you smiling like that?' The Angel of Death chuckled. It was a haunting sound, like a sadist would sound before a kill. It sent chills through Heero's spine, but luckily they went unnoticed. The angel smiled wider.
" Trust me, Yuy, just look. It can't kill you, your already dead." He said simply, standing back and putting his hand on his hip, just waiting. Heero cocked and eyebrow thinking how crazy anyone would be to trust this man. He did have a point, however. It couldn't be that bad if he couldn't die. Shooting another weird look at the angel, Heero turned around. As he did, another light came on, showing two figures standing in it's midst.
The men in the light were both young looking and just about as tall as himself. The closer of the two had light brown hair and ridiculously long bangs. So long, that only one shining green eye was visible. Heero recognized him instantly, but didn't trust himself to speak or move. He was afraid that if he did, his brother would fade back into the darkness and he would never see him again. Shock was evident on his face, a rare open show of emotion. Heero gawked and it seemed like forever that he just stood there.
" Hello Heero." Trowa said, walking forward to meet his brother. Heero continued to stare, but nodded his head slightly in greeting. Trowa was standing right in front of Heero now, waiting for Heero to move.
" Is it really." Heero whispered, reaching out a hand to touch his brother's chest, to make sure he was real and not a trick of the light. He didn't want this to be a dream. Dreams would end and ending this would be maddening. Trowa, the only person who ever really cared for him was standing right in front o him. He had to be real, if he wasn't Heero would just die.
" Really Heero.I think you'd know enough to recognize your own brother." The second figure said, stepping beside Trowa. Heero's eyes darted to the newcomer. His long blonde hair was enough for Heero to place him. It was Milliardo Peacecraft, Relena's older brother.
" Milliardo!" Heero said in surprise. The blonde man laughed.
" Please call me Zechs, Heero, I'm much to use to it." Milliardo said, leaning on Trowa's shoulder in a best friend kind of way. Heero's mind was finally beginning to understand. His original reaction was 'they can't bee here they're dead!' However, after a little consideration about why he was here, he remembered that he was dead too. Heero sighed inwardly, it was going to take a while to getting use to seeing dead people alive again. Well not alive but, well.ah fuck it. Be happy now, figure the world out later. Giving into the joyous emotion, Heero embraced the two men.
" It so good to see you both again!" Heero almost screamed, overjoyed. Trowa chuckled and Millard.um.Zechs laugh out loud. Yep, life.or death rather.was good.
" I'm glad to see your first minutes in the afterlife were good, Yuy. I do, however, have a sentence to carry out. I will open the portal to Hades level one, but from there, you must find your way up, or down, by yourself. Your brother and your friend will help you understand this new world. If you should ever change level, I will see you again. For now, Heero Yuy, it's goodbye. Off you go then." The Angel interrupted. He motioned his scythe towards the group and a white smoke began surrounding them. It was like a thick fog, and Heero saw nothing but white. Suddenly the smoke cleared and he found himself in front of a door with Zechs and Trowa standing beside him.
" Ah smoke.it's the only way to travel." Zechs said, displaying the insanity that must still be in his system. Trowa smiled and Heero grinned. He was still the same old Zechs from the old days.
" Some of the demons would disagree with you. Flying does sound convenient." Trowa countered. Zechs laughed and opened the door.
Inside there was a bunch of different people. Well, people wasn't exactly the best term for it, more like, creatures was more appropriate. The room itself must have been a dace club or a bar. There was a long black bar running the length of the room and in the center, was a dance floor. The floor changed color's flashing red, blue, purple, and green lights on the dancer's above. Strobe lights flicked, causing Heero to lose his depth perception a little. On the other side of the room was a stage, with a couple cages, a pole and some discarded clothes, probably from the last number. Around the stage was another bar. All the walls and bars were painted black and the light's were off, all except the colored lights and the ones located around the bar. The employee's were also all dressed in black. Woman wore a black tube top or tank with fishnet on their arms, short black shorts or tight leather pants, a red belt and black high heel shoes or black combat boots. All of them had their hair up or cut short and were doing various things throughout the bar. The men wore an open vest, exposing their chests or a black muscle shirt. Their pants were all tight leather one's and a few had ripped black jean shorts on instead. Like the girls, they had red belts and the shoes varies quite a but they were all black.
Heero now noticed that both Trowa, and Zechs' were wearing these outfits. Zechs had an open chest vest and ripped jean shorts, while Trowa had Leather pants and the muscle shirt. Their outfits were a tad different, however. Zechs' vest was like a trench coat with no arms and Trowa's belt wasn't red, it was blue. Zechs sighed and wrapped an arm around Heero's shoulder. He used to do that a lot. Seems that even in death he hasn't lost the habit.
" Welcome to your new home, Heero." He said, letting go of Heero and walking into the crowd. He was lost instantly. The crowd was moving to the music, jumping up and down with the beat. The song was unfamiliar, then again, so where some of the creatures in the crowd.
Some had horns, wings, and scales of various colors and shapes. They tended to be taller then the rest but there were many. He presumed these to be the demons Trowa had mentioned earlier. Others were furry, with pointy ears and cat-like tails. There were just as tall as the demons, but had arms as long as their legs were. They looked like an evolved and more intelligent form of a cat. Some of these thinks had human skin, some didn't. Some creatures looked like elves from movies and such and there was even this one creature the Heero swore was a dragon, at the bar. Trowa's hand grabbing Heero's arm brought Heero's mind away from the creatures in the crowd.
" Listen, I can't talk right now. I own this place and I need to keep it running. Go and take a seat at the bar and have as many drinks as you want their mine after all. Enjoy yourself, I'll send someone over to explain things to you in a little while, when some people leave. Got it?" Trowa asked. Heero nodded and the two brothers parted. Trowa walked over towards a door by the side of the stage, while Heero went and took a seat at the bar by the dance floor, creature watching again.
" Hey handsome, you want a drink?" a voice came from behind him. Heero turned to see a young woman with short purple hair, obviously dyed. She was wearing a pair of leather pants and a toob top with fishnets. There was a nametag pinned to her top. The name 'Noin' typed in yellow print.
" I'll have a beer." Heero said. Noin nodded and poured Heero a glass of beer. She waited near him, obviously waiting for him to pay. He took a sip and continued to watch the crowd. After a while she asked.
" Sweetie, aren't you going to pay for that?" She asked, a little annoyed.
" It's alright, Noin. He's Trowa's kid brother." A voice came from beside him. A young man was sitting there. It was amazing how good the man looked in his leather pants and open vest. Chestnut hair was pulled back in a braid and he relaxed, eyes on the crowd. His skin was unusually pale and the feature on him that most stood out were his eyes. His eyes were a beautiful violet color, barely visible with the flashing lights. The young man's body was tone, not to overly big, but still muscular. It did a lot to help him look good in the vest. Around his neck was a golden cross. He turned his head to Heero.
" I'm Duo Maxwell. If you don't like me you're going to have to live with it. I'm your roommate. Nice to meet ya." He said, extending a hand, which Heero shook. " So your Heero Yuy. Trowa talks a lot about you. Heard you got shot, that sucks. A bomb I was making blew me away. Never was one for caution." He said, watching the crowd again, a grin on his face. Heero took another gulp of his beer, finishing it off. Duo chuckled at the look on Noin's face when Heero did that.
" Listen, come with me. I'm going to explain the world to ya, but I think it will be easier somewhere a little more quiet." Duo said. He stood up and watched Heero expectantly. After Heero rose, the two made way for the door by the stage. Once inside, the music was dull and the lights were normal. There was a staircase up and one down. Duo took the ones leading up. They both walked down a plan black hall until they reached the fifth door on the left. It was marked ' 666'. This made Heero smirk a little. So the two of them were to live in the room of the devil. Duo opened the door. The room was simple, two beds two dressers, a computer and a laptop and one light. One bed was covered in black sheets and the pillow looked like it had been splattered with blood. The other had no sheets on it yet and hadn't been made yet.
" Sorry man, looks like they haven't got the room done yet. Oh well. This is your new room. Now come sit on my bed and I'll explain everything."
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~ Alleus ~
A/N~ I know its been a long time since I've updated and I'm really sorry but my computer is being shipped up to New Hampshire for repairs so I can only do any kind of work from my sisters computer, which she lets me use once in a lifetime. So anyway, please review and I'll try to get computer time as well. Review!
Mission 1~ Locate your new living Quarters
Heero gave the angel a weird look. It asked the angel, 'Why the hell are you smiling like that?' The Angel of Death chuckled. It was a haunting sound, like a sadist would sound before a kill. It sent chills through Heero's spine, but luckily they went unnoticed. The angel smiled wider.
" Trust me, Yuy, just look. It can't kill you, your already dead." He said simply, standing back and putting his hand on his hip, just waiting. Heero cocked and eyebrow thinking how crazy anyone would be to trust this man. He did have a point, however. It couldn't be that bad if he couldn't die. Shooting another weird look at the angel, Heero turned around. As he did, another light came on, showing two figures standing in it's midst.
The men in the light were both young looking and just about as tall as himself. The closer of the two had light brown hair and ridiculously long bangs. So long, that only one shining green eye was visible. Heero recognized him instantly, but didn't trust himself to speak or move. He was afraid that if he did, his brother would fade back into the darkness and he would never see him again. Shock was evident on his face, a rare open show of emotion. Heero gawked and it seemed like forever that he just stood there.
" Hello Heero." Trowa said, walking forward to meet his brother. Heero continued to stare, but nodded his head slightly in greeting. Trowa was standing right in front of Heero now, waiting for Heero to move.
" Is it really." Heero whispered, reaching out a hand to touch his brother's chest, to make sure he was real and not a trick of the light. He didn't want this to be a dream. Dreams would end and ending this would be maddening. Trowa, the only person who ever really cared for him was standing right in front o him. He had to be real, if he wasn't Heero would just die.
" Really Heero.I think you'd know enough to recognize your own brother." The second figure said, stepping beside Trowa. Heero's eyes darted to the newcomer. His long blonde hair was enough for Heero to place him. It was Milliardo Peacecraft, Relena's older brother.
" Milliardo!" Heero said in surprise. The blonde man laughed.
" Please call me Zechs, Heero, I'm much to use to it." Milliardo said, leaning on Trowa's shoulder in a best friend kind of way. Heero's mind was finally beginning to understand. His original reaction was 'they can't bee here they're dead!' However, after a little consideration about why he was here, he remembered that he was dead too. Heero sighed inwardly, it was going to take a while to getting use to seeing dead people alive again. Well not alive but, well.ah fuck it. Be happy now, figure the world out later. Giving into the joyous emotion, Heero embraced the two men.
" It so good to see you both again!" Heero almost screamed, overjoyed. Trowa chuckled and Millard.um.Zechs laugh out loud. Yep, life.or death rather.was good.
" I'm glad to see your first minutes in the afterlife were good, Yuy. I do, however, have a sentence to carry out. I will open the portal to Hades level one, but from there, you must find your way up, or down, by yourself. Your brother and your friend will help you understand this new world. If you should ever change level, I will see you again. For now, Heero Yuy, it's goodbye. Off you go then." The Angel interrupted. He motioned his scythe towards the group and a white smoke began surrounding them. It was like a thick fog, and Heero saw nothing but white. Suddenly the smoke cleared and he found himself in front of a door with Zechs and Trowa standing beside him.
" Ah smoke.it's the only way to travel." Zechs said, displaying the insanity that must still be in his system. Trowa smiled and Heero grinned. He was still the same old Zechs from the old days.
" Some of the demons would disagree with you. Flying does sound convenient." Trowa countered. Zechs laughed and opened the door.
Inside there was a bunch of different people. Well, people wasn't exactly the best term for it, more like, creatures was more appropriate. The room itself must have been a dace club or a bar. There was a long black bar running the length of the room and in the center, was a dance floor. The floor changed color's flashing red, blue, purple, and green lights on the dancer's above. Strobe lights flicked, causing Heero to lose his depth perception a little. On the other side of the room was a stage, with a couple cages, a pole and some discarded clothes, probably from the last number. Around the stage was another bar. All the walls and bars were painted black and the light's were off, all except the colored lights and the ones located around the bar. The employee's were also all dressed in black. Woman wore a black tube top or tank with fishnet on their arms, short black shorts or tight leather pants, a red belt and black high heel shoes or black combat boots. All of them had their hair up or cut short and were doing various things throughout the bar. The men wore an open vest, exposing their chests or a black muscle shirt. Their pants were all tight leather one's and a few had ripped black jean shorts on instead. Like the girls, they had red belts and the shoes varies quite a but they were all black.
Heero now noticed that both Trowa, and Zechs' were wearing these outfits. Zechs had an open chest vest and ripped jean shorts, while Trowa had Leather pants and the muscle shirt. Their outfits were a tad different, however. Zechs' vest was like a trench coat with no arms and Trowa's belt wasn't red, it was blue. Zechs sighed and wrapped an arm around Heero's shoulder. He used to do that a lot. Seems that even in death he hasn't lost the habit.
" Welcome to your new home, Heero." He said, letting go of Heero and walking into the crowd. He was lost instantly. The crowd was moving to the music, jumping up and down with the beat. The song was unfamiliar, then again, so where some of the creatures in the crowd.
Some had horns, wings, and scales of various colors and shapes. They tended to be taller then the rest but there were many. He presumed these to be the demons Trowa had mentioned earlier. Others were furry, with pointy ears and cat-like tails. There were just as tall as the demons, but had arms as long as their legs were. They looked like an evolved and more intelligent form of a cat. Some of these thinks had human skin, some didn't. Some creatures looked like elves from movies and such and there was even this one creature the Heero swore was a dragon, at the bar. Trowa's hand grabbing Heero's arm brought Heero's mind away from the creatures in the crowd.
" Listen, I can't talk right now. I own this place and I need to keep it running. Go and take a seat at the bar and have as many drinks as you want their mine after all. Enjoy yourself, I'll send someone over to explain things to you in a little while, when some people leave. Got it?" Trowa asked. Heero nodded and the two brothers parted. Trowa walked over towards a door by the side of the stage, while Heero went and took a seat at the bar by the dance floor, creature watching again.
" Hey handsome, you want a drink?" a voice came from behind him. Heero turned to see a young woman with short purple hair, obviously dyed. She was wearing a pair of leather pants and a toob top with fishnets. There was a nametag pinned to her top. The name 'Noin' typed in yellow print.
" I'll have a beer." Heero said. Noin nodded and poured Heero a glass of beer. She waited near him, obviously waiting for him to pay. He took a sip and continued to watch the crowd. After a while she asked.
" Sweetie, aren't you going to pay for that?" She asked, a little annoyed.
" It's alright, Noin. He's Trowa's kid brother." A voice came from beside him. A young man was sitting there. It was amazing how good the man looked in his leather pants and open vest. Chestnut hair was pulled back in a braid and he relaxed, eyes on the crowd. His skin was unusually pale and the feature on him that most stood out were his eyes. His eyes were a beautiful violet color, barely visible with the flashing lights. The young man's body was tone, not to overly big, but still muscular. It did a lot to help him look good in the vest. Around his neck was a golden cross. He turned his head to Heero.
" I'm Duo Maxwell. If you don't like me you're going to have to live with it. I'm your roommate. Nice to meet ya." He said, extending a hand, which Heero shook. " So your Heero Yuy. Trowa talks a lot about you. Heard you got shot, that sucks. A bomb I was making blew me away. Never was one for caution." He said, watching the crowd again, a grin on his face. Heero took another gulp of his beer, finishing it off. Duo chuckled at the look on Noin's face when Heero did that.
" Listen, come with me. I'm going to explain the world to ya, but I think it will be easier somewhere a little more quiet." Duo said. He stood up and watched Heero expectantly. After Heero rose, the two made way for the door by the stage. Once inside, the music was dull and the lights were normal. There was a staircase up and one down. Duo took the ones leading up. They both walked down a plan black hall until they reached the fifth door on the left. It was marked ' 666'. This made Heero smirk a little. So the two of them were to live in the room of the devil. Duo opened the door. The room was simple, two beds two dressers, a computer and a laptop and one light. One bed was covered in black sheets and the pillow looked like it had been splattered with blood. The other had no sheets on it yet and hadn't been made yet.
" Sorry man, looks like they haven't got the room done yet. Oh well. This is your new room. Now come sit on my bed and I'll explain everything."
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~ Alleus ~
A/N~ I know its been a long time since I've updated and I'm really sorry but my computer is being shipped up to New Hampshire for repairs so I can only do any kind of work from my sisters computer, which she lets me use once in a lifetime. So anyway, please review and I'll try to get computer time as well. Review!
