Too Lost to be Saved
by: WolfCry17
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of the gundam wing cast. Wish I did, but that is besides the point. Gundam Wing belongs to the original creators and Bandai.
Author's Notes: Hi everybody... I decided to do something different from the usual stuff I write, cause I can never seem to finish anything, well except Emotionly Rinsed in Depression, which is posted on Aishiteru at the moment, but that was a songfic. Anyway, this fic has the main couples: HeeroxRelena, DuoxHilde, TrowaxMiddie, QuatraxDorothy, WufiexSally, and ZechesxNoin. I am sorry to those who are TrowaxCathy fans...I love that couple too, but I prefer Middie Une just because of the conflicting relationship she has with Trowa. Anyway, I hope you like it... I personally am excited about this story and can't stop writing, so I hope you enjoy it too!!!
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Prologue ~ An Unexpected Revelation
A neon screen blared synthetic light in the darkness of the windowless room as vital information scrolled down on the laptop. A tired, young woman scanned article after article of what little evidence she and her partner had found on their present case. However, not a single shred of evidence was to any avail. She fought the urge to rub her blood-shot eyes for some hint of comfort. Suddenly, she found she couldn't avert her eyes from a particular file that seemed to be out of the ordinary. She quickly clicked into the file to unlock its secrets.
The woman's partner silently entered the room with two steaming cups of coffee, one black like he preferred it and the other with cream and two cubes of sugar like she preferred it, for yet another long and restless night ahead of them. He set her cup on the table within her reach, "You know, a strong person drinks his coffee black to keep him awake, unlike your milked-down version."
The woman glarred at her partner for interrupting her train of thought with yet another one of his 'You're Weak If You Do This' speeches. At this time in the morning, she really wasn't in the mood to defend herself for being what he considered weak, especially when after three days without sleep, she was finally getting somewhere in this new case. "'A strong person doesn't take any coffee to fight off tiredness' as you once so delicately put it. Of course, that was until you went several days without sleep or caffeine. Now, all of a sudden, black coffee is allowed for your conveinence. Truthfully, why does the type of coffee one drinks have to characterize whether or not one is strong?"
"Well, I realized that no one can go that long without coffee, and........... INJUSTICE, this is the weakest thing to be arguing over....... have you found anything yet, onna?"
Sally sighed heavily, glad that Wufei surrendered the weak speech, but still enraged at the fact that he never had the strength to say her name. "Yes, before you so rudely interrupted with your 'Black Coffee' speech, but none of this seems to add up. I just found a file full of evidence of weapons of bio-warfare. However, it's nothing, but scientific data on samples that appear to be very weak and not perfected yet," Sally paused for a second to gather and place her thoughts, "Still, I thought that bio-warfare hadn't been used for over two hundred years, since before the colonies even existed."
Wufie stood for a second not saying a word.
Then, when Wufie was ready to speak, the silence was broken as another voice filled their unexpecting ears. "That's because an universal law was passed to forbid the use or access to any presence of bio-weapons from any nation or governmental agency. It was considered a barbaric and unjust way to fight."
Wufie turned slightly, somewhat not surprised in the least by the sudden intrusion of their commander and chief, Lady Une. "Then, how is this possible? The materials and resources to reproduce bio-weapons have been impossible to find since the law was passed. Why now?"
Lady Une's eyes furrowed slightly for the question would not leave her own mind. "I don't have that answer, but I'll get someone else to look into this for the time being. The two of you need some much deserved R&R."
"Sorry Une," Wufie shook his head, "No can do. I won't sleep until this is solved, and I trust no other to handle a case such as this. I want full responsibility for my partner and I on this case." Wufie knew it was a little bold, but he just couldn't trust any other person, preventer or not, with the exception of four former comrades, but none of them were full-time preventers and all were way too far away to get a hold of in time.
Lady Une nodded her acknowledgement, sensing it was futile to argue, as she left the dark room into a blinding hallway. She didn't deny to herself, though, that she was relieved to know the top team in the P.O. (1) was working on this case. But her mind continued to grow weary, and she began to wonder if they were going to need more help. They didn't know who was responsible for this crisis or where this fire was originating. And the worst part about this whole scenario was the only clue they did have was the most disturbing.
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Somewhere in an unknown location...
"Sir, I am recieving readings from the Preventer database system. They have locked into our files and uncovered information on our little bio- weapon experiments. Technically, they have only found the results of our first samples, the unsuccessful tests," a tall man in the shadows of an underground office reported to his superior, whom was a short, bulky man smoking a long pipe of niccatine.
The short, bulky man blew out a ring of smoke from his mouth as he snickered. "Then they know nothing. This information is of no use to me son. I knew they would find something sooner or later." The man coughed up an episode of spats, "However, if it pleases you, you may follow through with our plans if the biologists have perfected my little disease." He took in another strong inhale of the niccatine-flavored pipe. "The timing is just right after all...... Why wait for opportunity to knock on your door when you can grab it by the ears and bring it kicking inside..."
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AN: Hey, guys!!! What did you think? I know it is really slow at the moment, but I promise it will start picking up speed later on. Please bare with me. I hope you like it!
(1): P.O. = Preventer Organization.
Chapter One Preview: Next time, Duo and Hilde go out for a special evening as they try to move on with their lives and later meet up with Trowa and Catherine. Meanwhile, an unidentified person tries to escape from the police. Who is it and why is that person on Trowa's doorstep?
by: WolfCry17
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of the gundam wing cast. Wish I did, but that is besides the point. Gundam Wing belongs to the original creators and Bandai.
Author's Notes: Hi everybody... I decided to do something different from the usual stuff I write, cause I can never seem to finish anything, well except Emotionly Rinsed in Depression, which is posted on Aishiteru at the moment, but that was a songfic. Anyway, this fic has the main couples: HeeroxRelena, DuoxHilde, TrowaxMiddie, QuatraxDorothy, WufiexSally, and ZechesxNoin. I am sorry to those who are TrowaxCathy fans...I love that couple too, but I prefer Middie Une just because of the conflicting relationship she has with Trowa. Anyway, I hope you like it... I personally am excited about this story and can't stop writing, so I hope you enjoy it too!!!
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Prologue ~ An Unexpected Revelation
A neon screen blared synthetic light in the darkness of the windowless room as vital information scrolled down on the laptop. A tired, young woman scanned article after article of what little evidence she and her partner had found on their present case. However, not a single shred of evidence was to any avail. She fought the urge to rub her blood-shot eyes for some hint of comfort. Suddenly, she found she couldn't avert her eyes from a particular file that seemed to be out of the ordinary. She quickly clicked into the file to unlock its secrets.
The woman's partner silently entered the room with two steaming cups of coffee, one black like he preferred it and the other with cream and two cubes of sugar like she preferred it, for yet another long and restless night ahead of them. He set her cup on the table within her reach, "You know, a strong person drinks his coffee black to keep him awake, unlike your milked-down version."
The woman glarred at her partner for interrupting her train of thought with yet another one of his 'You're Weak If You Do This' speeches. At this time in the morning, she really wasn't in the mood to defend herself for being what he considered weak, especially when after three days without sleep, she was finally getting somewhere in this new case. "'A strong person doesn't take any coffee to fight off tiredness' as you once so delicately put it. Of course, that was until you went several days without sleep or caffeine. Now, all of a sudden, black coffee is allowed for your conveinence. Truthfully, why does the type of coffee one drinks have to characterize whether or not one is strong?"
"Well, I realized that no one can go that long without coffee, and........... INJUSTICE, this is the weakest thing to be arguing over....... have you found anything yet, onna?"
Sally sighed heavily, glad that Wufei surrendered the weak speech, but still enraged at the fact that he never had the strength to say her name. "Yes, before you so rudely interrupted with your 'Black Coffee' speech, but none of this seems to add up. I just found a file full of evidence of weapons of bio-warfare. However, it's nothing, but scientific data on samples that appear to be very weak and not perfected yet," Sally paused for a second to gather and place her thoughts, "Still, I thought that bio-warfare hadn't been used for over two hundred years, since before the colonies even existed."
Wufie stood for a second not saying a word.
Then, when Wufie was ready to speak, the silence was broken as another voice filled their unexpecting ears. "That's because an universal law was passed to forbid the use or access to any presence of bio-weapons from any nation or governmental agency. It was considered a barbaric and unjust way to fight."
Wufie turned slightly, somewhat not surprised in the least by the sudden intrusion of their commander and chief, Lady Une. "Then, how is this possible? The materials and resources to reproduce bio-weapons have been impossible to find since the law was passed. Why now?"
Lady Une's eyes furrowed slightly for the question would not leave her own mind. "I don't have that answer, but I'll get someone else to look into this for the time being. The two of you need some much deserved R&R."
"Sorry Une," Wufie shook his head, "No can do. I won't sleep until this is solved, and I trust no other to handle a case such as this. I want full responsibility for my partner and I on this case." Wufie knew it was a little bold, but he just couldn't trust any other person, preventer or not, with the exception of four former comrades, but none of them were full-time preventers and all were way too far away to get a hold of in time.
Lady Une nodded her acknowledgement, sensing it was futile to argue, as she left the dark room into a blinding hallway. She didn't deny to herself, though, that she was relieved to know the top team in the P.O. (1) was working on this case. But her mind continued to grow weary, and she began to wonder if they were going to need more help. They didn't know who was responsible for this crisis or where this fire was originating. And the worst part about this whole scenario was the only clue they did have was the most disturbing.
*~*
Somewhere in an unknown location...
"Sir, I am recieving readings from the Preventer database system. They have locked into our files and uncovered information on our little bio- weapon experiments. Technically, they have only found the results of our first samples, the unsuccessful tests," a tall man in the shadows of an underground office reported to his superior, whom was a short, bulky man smoking a long pipe of niccatine.
The short, bulky man blew out a ring of smoke from his mouth as he snickered. "Then they know nothing. This information is of no use to me son. I knew they would find something sooner or later." The man coughed up an episode of spats, "However, if it pleases you, you may follow through with our plans if the biologists have perfected my little disease." He took in another strong inhale of the niccatine-flavored pipe. "The timing is just right after all...... Why wait for opportunity to knock on your door when you can grab it by the ears and bring it kicking inside..."
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AN: Hey, guys!!! What did you think? I know it is really slow at the moment, but I promise it will start picking up speed later on. Please bare with me. I hope you like it!
(1): P.O. = Preventer Organization.
Chapter One Preview: Next time, Duo and Hilde go out for a special evening as they try to move on with their lives and later meet up with Trowa and Catherine. Meanwhile, an unidentified person tries to escape from the police. Who is it and why is that person on Trowa's doorstep?