Pilots of the Caribbean:

Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Carribean, the lines that are diverted from the script, any of the characters or any Gundam Wing themes. Thank yall.

To clear up some confusion: This is in the AC time years, but there are no mobile suits. Since people during the war need supplies and such, some people turn to space piracy in order to survive. Or for the fun of it. Relena isn't like Elizabeth since she doesn't wear the dresses, wearing normal clothes despite her formality and standing in life, just like how Heero isn't exactly Will. You see, to add Heero's personality to this I changed her being around a little bit. Will is a bashful lover infatuated with Elizabeth, while Heero hides his feelings behind a mask and all, much like in the series. Don't worry though, in the end love conquers all!

Introduction:

"Yo ho, yo ho a pirates life for me..." Young Miss Peacecraft sang as her voice seemed to echo along the cold interior of the spacecraft that would take them to their destination.

A cold hand touched her shoulder, making her gasp at the sudden unwanted feeling as she jerked her body around. "Cursed is this area." The drunkard said to her. "Plagued by pirates they are." He said fiercely, his breath reeking of rum.

"That is enough, Mr. Quinze." Commodore Marquise said with dignity, feeling somewhat protective over the little child.

"But she was singing about pirates! It's bad luck to be singing about pirates!" Mr. Quinze mustered back, hoping that it would knock some reason into the commander of the vessel.

"Pirates! I'd love to meet one of them!" Miss Peacecraft said happily, hope in her eyes.

"I would think not, Miss Peacecraft. Pirates are a nasty lot they are and get what they deserve." He turned to look at her with a mile hidden under his features it seemed. "A short drop and a sudden stop." He said simply, turning away for a moment to oversee how the crew was doing.

Relena, not quite understanding this, quickly stole a glance in Quinze's direction in hopes of getting a explanation to this. He took the bandana wrapped around his neck and pulled it up like a noose, a gruesome look crossing over his features s his tongue came out.

"Oh!" Relena gasped, turning back to Commodore Marquise with her hand over her mouth in a way to say she was disgusted.

"That's quite enough, Commodore." Sire Peacecraft said, looking at his daughter and drawing her back to the railing. "I am afraid of what all this talk will have on my daughter." He explained, looking at Relena out of the corner of his eyes.

"Actually, I'm quite fascinated." Relena said happily, hoping to hear more about the swashbuckling crusaders that still roamed space and earth, hoping to plunder space ships now.

"I know, that's what concerns me." The Sire said, showing his daughter that this conversation was over when he left to go and help with some of the adjustments and oversee their course.

Relena sighed heavily and walked over to the large observation window that showed the void of space before her. Her mother had died long ago, reasons unknown to her. She never had a brother or a sister, being an only child of the well-respected merchant and mayor of a colony, though she was earth born. When the colonies were oppressed, they had meant for there to be mayors that would look over them from Earth and make sure everything would be alright and such.

Their colony in particular was modeled much like the Caribbean and they had an excellent old plantation like house that was quite new after the remodeling.

Relena sighed again and looked out the window again only to notice debris and bits and parts of metal and other objects as it was. Something white caught her young eye and she leaned into the window to get a better look.

She gasped, realizing it was a child in a small space suit, knowing it was a boy by the built of the figure and how it would be difficult for a woman or girl to get into one such as that with a dress on, she spun around on her heel to face the other's. "Look!" Relena shouted, pointing out to the form and getting their attention. "Look, there's a boy out there!" she exclaimed as her father and Commodore quickly rushed over to see if she was telling the truth, almost afraid for the boy's life. Who would know how long that debris was there?

"Get some ropes men!" Commodore shouted, grabbing a spacesuit and quickly getting into it without trouble despite his uniform.

Commodore jumped out into the void space as the others check the readings for any other human life in the area. There was none.

Commodore quickly rushed in to the spacecraft almost as quickly as he left and drew the boy's space suit of his built form. He looked quite strong, but thin for his age which was around seven or so.

Shouts and murmurs came from the other flight crew as they looked around the scene, noticing the ship, which was blown to smithereens. "Mary mother of God." Quinze whispered, making the other's turn their attention to the wreck as they saw explosions break out, sending bits and pieces of every metal material flying at them.

"I'll say it once and I'll say it again. Pirates." Quinze said fiercely.

Commodore quickly checked the boy's pulse, taking in the features of the young boy. He had dark hair that was a brunet color and a handsome disposition. "Take him below deck! Bring about the guns!" Commodore shouted, leaving the boy on the table that they placed him on as another picked him up and put him below deck into a medical room. The sounds of the guns on the ship for defense were running through the air. They quickly went at full speed, leaving the graveyard having nothing they could do.

"Relena, look after him." Sire Peacecraft said with worry in his voice for both the girl and the handsome young boy.

"Yes, father." Relena said before rushing off after the soldier who put him in the medical area. She made it there in no time, having been used to going quickly around the shuttle and knowing every room.

The boy was lad on a cot whit a white sheet over him and a bandage wrapped around his stomach, hiding a cut that he had gotten.

She gently brushed one of his unruly locks out of his face and smiled softly at him. The boy gasped at this, waking up from being unconscious and gripped her hand.

She gasped at this, but swallowed her fear, being the first to make an introduction. "It's all right, you're safe now. My name is Relena Peacecraft." She said sweetly, noting his forest green tank top had revealed something glittering around his neck.

"Heero Yuy." He whispered, his strength failing rapidly.

"Don't worry, Heero. I'm looking over you." She whispered, feeling a sudden attraction to the boy. His eyes fluttered close, sealing his deep prussain eyes that mystified her and drew her deep into his emotionless gaze.

She let her hand wander to what was around his neck and drew the necklace off him, revealing a pirate medallion and she gasped audibly. "Y- Why you're a pirate!" She exclaimed, looking at the boy with shock and awe.

"Did he say anything?" Commodore asked, his blonde locks swaying as he moved closer to her.

"His name is Heero Yuy, that's all I found out." She said, clasping the medallion behind her back to hide it, which worked well.

She gazed at it intently, looking out the window to see the white lights of a spacecraft taking off, it was black, almost unnoticeable in the darkness, a symbol painted on its hull, a skull and crossbones. Her eyes widened at this and she shut her eyes, thinking it was a mirage. It wasn't though...

Commodore had long before went back to the deck to make sure everything was going smoothly, they were going to reach their destination soon...

-End Introduction-

Author's Note:

I know I started another story...sigh...I should finish my others, but well, I had this great idea and all. I'll be working less on this one though unless I get a lot of reviews...but I need to finish the other ones. So far, I have one completed story I have no idea how long ADWE (A Date with Evil) will be though...

Mnemosyn