How sad! My muses have abandoned me! Why won't they come back? Sniff
sniff. Oh well, I shall carry on without them. I mean the only thing they
were good for was for fighting right? Besides I have my new muse, Lady
Subaru! YEAH! My sole reviewer! Well, my list of muses WOULD be higher,
if more people would umm..::cough:: review. Well despite the lack of
reviews I shall keep on writing!
All same disclaimers apply, so don't sue me, please. Am I forgetting anything? Oh right...once again the POV has changed to a different person. Read and find out whose mind I'm probing this time. Also this is a post- Gluhen setting, ignoring all the facts from the Dramatic CDs, OAVs, and Weiss Side B.
Wo ist mein Bruder?
Chapter 3
Mission Completed and without any of my 'teammates.' I shouldn't even call them teammates, when I am the one getting stuck with all the work. Why the hell did I join this group anyway? Weiss, don't make me laugh! I only joined because of my stupid guilty conscience.
Damn that guilty conscience! By now, I should be WAY past guilty. So why am I not? Well, my past haunts me. I hated Schwarz, but I continued to follow orders from whoever was giving them. Even if that meant beating the crap out of somebody that was like me in every way possible. Now I feel guilty for that one Weiss kitten that I used to torment and in turn I work for the guy.
However, that same kitten seems to have become the real bastard lately. Lately? I meant he's become a bastard ever since he picked up the name Persia. I would kill him if it weren't for this curse of a guilty conscience. Damn damn damn! Wasn't Schuldig the one that was supposed to live with uncontrollable guilt? Maybe I should just change my name to Schuldig.
I miss them. Schwarz I mean. Okay, I said I hated Schwarz before, but it was more like I hated being IN Schwarz. However I do miss Schuldig, Brad, hell even Farfarello. There were some things that annoyed the shit out of me though. Schuldig always pried into my mind, Brad was always reminiscing with his visions, and Farfarello-well he was just Farfarello.
It wasn't until after our huge battle with Rosenkreuz when I realized that all of Schwarz were jealous of Weiss. Brad especially. He always wanted to share a special bond, but knew that could never be true for us. Weiss was what he wanted us to be. And that's what I became. Weiss.
However, this Weiss isn't as strongly bonded as the one Schwarz used to fight. Our 'Abyssinian' isn't anything compared to the one Brad used to fight. Why the hell did Persia choose him anyway? Oh, that's right. 'Abyssinian' had a sister.
Damn, Persia still has a conscience no matter what people may think. I already had to see him to report that our mission had been completed. I walked towards headquarters and it took me about an hour to get there. Kritiker was always changing where headquarters was. This time the building was small, and surprisingly had a lot of light surrounding it. The starlight could have added the extra glow, but the building still stood out compared to all the other ones. I walked inside trying to figure out which way to go. To my luck I spotted somebody I recognized.
"Hey, Rex."
"Hey, Nagi. Came in to report about the mission?" Rex talked like she was actually happy to see me. I know this was not true as she hated me from the first day I joined Weiss.
"Do you know where Persia is?"
"Hai. However there is some strange visitor trying to come in and see him. I don't think it would be wise to go to him, thus showing the visitor where he is. Why don't you just give me the report?" Give her the report? Give her the report?! Yeah right. She's too damn worried about Persia for her own well-being. She thinks she's going to become the new 'Mrs. Takatori.' Baka.
"No, it would be better if I talked with Persia in person. Don't mind if I ask, but where is this strange visitor? Maybe I can get rid of him?"
Rex was taken back by this comment, but she let out a reply, "Well, SHE'S downstairs somewhere. Good luck finding her."
With that, Rex gave me the cold shoulder and I was set to find Persia and this strange visitor on my own. Who the hell could it possibly be? An old secretary? If it were, Rex may have not known who they were as Kritiker goes as far as to destroy records of their secretaries. Makes you think about what happened with the records for Weiss, doesn't it?
No matter, I wanted to see who this visitor was, and more importantly, I wanted to talk with Persia. What about? Who the hell knows, but I know if I talk with him, I will find an answer I am looking for.
Once I reached basement level I tried searching for anything out of the ordinary. Well there were a bunch of dimly lit halls, a bunch of heavily bolted doors, and to my surprise, I sobbing women.
"Hn," maybe this will cause the women to become aware of my presence. Sure enough, it was. She looked up into my eyes with her tear filled eyes. Why did those eyes look so familiar?
"Can you help me?" She spoke! What wonder comes from so feeble of voice! My curiosity grew like the cat's and I had no choice but to chase my prey.
"What do you need help with?" My guilty conscience kicks in.
"I'm looking for someone. His name is Takatori Mamoru. Do you know where he is?" If you could see her face! It was brilliant with crimson from all the tears she had been shedding! Where oh where have I seen such a face before?
"Just your luck. I just happen to be looking for the same person. We can search together."
"Hai!" The brilliance on her face grew brighter. "Arigato."
The women and I went searching door by door for one person. However curiosity still seemed to bite me, as I knew there was something more to this women than finding somebody with the name of Takatori. "If you don't mind me asking," I begin, "Why do you want to see Takatori?"
"Well, I," the brilliance on her face faded with my question. Damn my curiosity! "I wanted to know what happened to my brother. He's been missing for some time now, and I have no idea what has happened to him."
Her brother? Another one of these brother-sister stories? Give me a break! Just how many do I have to hear in this lifetime? One is enough. Still, this thought intrigued me even more, "So why go to Takatori?"
"He told me to come here."
"Who did?"
"Hidaka-san." Oh my God, that name sounds familiar.
"...and....what is your brother's name?" I stuttered my question in fear of what her answer might be.
"Fujimiya. Fujimiya Ran." Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! Was her brother really the great 'Abyssinian' in whom I have always been in envy because of the bonds he shares?! Did this make her Fujimiya Aya, in whom Ran avenged?
"Oh," Is that all I can say to her! After all the things I have done to her, or rather what Schwarz had did to her? We had kidnapped her and yet she stands here oblivious to the fact that I was once her destiny towards death. What the hell was wrong with this picture?
"Listen! I think somebody is behind this door!" Aya-chan sounds so eager to learn. Of course, this is all in search for her brother. Damn, how I envy thee!
"It could be him!" I reply with as much enthusiasm that I could muster. I couldn't let Aya-chan down now, especially now that I know about her quest. A quest to search for her long lost brother! How noble! If I didn't carry the name of Weiss, I would be a knight and helped her with her deed!
That's when it hit me. If only I could convince Persia. If Persia still had a conscience like I thought he did, then maybe when he sees Aya-chan, he will let me go! Either that, or Tsukiyono Omi will come back from the grave.
Knock knock. No response. "It's locked." I heard Aya-chan state. Well, of course I could easily fix that.
The door opened slowly to reveal somebody lurking in the shadows. Damn Persia! He always has to hide his face! Why can't he just show his emotion like everyone else? Once the shadow is gone, his eyes will reveal all!
"Nagi," came a cold voice, "Mission report."
"Of course, Persia, but first there is somebody who wants to meet you."
Aya-chan was waiting by the door patiently to see if she could come in. I gestured her to follow me inside, but she hesitated a little before stepping her foot through the doorway. "You want to find you're brother don't you?" I reminded her. Almost immediately with her new strength she came right into Persia's face.
Persia was definitely startled as he shot back into the light. He obliviously recognized who the girl was, not only from his eyes, but from the formation of the word 'Aya-kun' on his lips. He tried his best to regain his composure, but you could still see that the site of this girl really hit him, and hard.
"What did you want to see me for?" He asks in a cold voice. Well he wasn't able to hide his face, but his voice was a totally different story.
"Hidaka-san," shock, "told me that you could help me with something."
"Of course! Hidaka-san was right, I can help you with anything." That statement must have taken a lot of guts for Takatori to say. However I always remember that promise he had made to the other members of Weiss. I wasn't there to hear it, but thanks to Schuldig I was able to find out about it. Takatori promised never to harm Weiss or any of their family members. Ever. From Takatori's words, it was easily identifiable for me to see that he caught on to what Aya-chan was asking about. The Tsukiyono had taken control for this meeting.
"I'm searching for my brother. The last I heard, he was headed for America, but after that I know nothing! I went to see Hidaka-san; he knew nothing; and then he told me to come to you! Hidaka-san said he wanted to help, but first he needs to get out of prison."
"Believe me, Hidaka-san will be out in no time," once again these words sound strained, "As for your brother I may have some information you have been looking for. I have his plane flight number, date, and destination on file and I can easily give them to you. That may not be much, but it's something."
"Arigato!" Aya-chan was practically jumping up and down. How I envy thee even more! However, she soon stopped and looked quizzically at Takatori, "How did you know you would be able to find my brothers plane information, when I haven't even given you his name?"
Holy Shit! This statement even shocked me! What was Takatori going to say? Well at this point, Takatori was no longer present, but instead an innocent flower-shop worker in his place. "I knew who your brother was. He told me all about you. He gave me such descriptive narratives about you, that I wouldn't need a photograph to recognize you. Besides, the two of you look alike."
Shit! I wish I saw Tsukiyono Omi for often! This is my chance! Maybe he will let me go with! After all this is the soft hearted kitten I'm talking about here.
Aya-chan seemed pretty satisfied with Omi's answer. "One of my secretary's will bring you the files you need," and with that Aya-chan went beaming out the door.
"That was nice of you," I state but in a sarcastic way. I can never be sincere with this overly sensitive kitten. However, Tsukiyono Omi then stepped back into the dark, once again covering his face. The last glimpse I caught of him was of a tear rolling down his cheek. "Well?"
"Nagi," Persia took one deep breath, "Mission report."
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TBC
So he's still evil! Don't worry it probably won't stay that way. At least I wouldn't hope so, but who's to say with my main muses gone? Sigh! Maybe if they receive more reviews they will decide to come back! So get reviewing!
Also I'm having trouble deciding who to include in my next chapter....should it be Yohji or Schuldig/Crawford? Tell me what you think and I will try to write what I think fits. Ciao!
All same disclaimers apply, so don't sue me, please. Am I forgetting anything? Oh right...once again the POV has changed to a different person. Read and find out whose mind I'm probing this time. Also this is a post- Gluhen setting, ignoring all the facts from the Dramatic CDs, OAVs, and Weiss Side B.
Wo ist mein Bruder?
Chapter 3
Mission Completed and without any of my 'teammates.' I shouldn't even call them teammates, when I am the one getting stuck with all the work. Why the hell did I join this group anyway? Weiss, don't make me laugh! I only joined because of my stupid guilty conscience.
Damn that guilty conscience! By now, I should be WAY past guilty. So why am I not? Well, my past haunts me. I hated Schwarz, but I continued to follow orders from whoever was giving them. Even if that meant beating the crap out of somebody that was like me in every way possible. Now I feel guilty for that one Weiss kitten that I used to torment and in turn I work for the guy.
However, that same kitten seems to have become the real bastard lately. Lately? I meant he's become a bastard ever since he picked up the name Persia. I would kill him if it weren't for this curse of a guilty conscience. Damn damn damn! Wasn't Schuldig the one that was supposed to live with uncontrollable guilt? Maybe I should just change my name to Schuldig.
I miss them. Schwarz I mean. Okay, I said I hated Schwarz before, but it was more like I hated being IN Schwarz. However I do miss Schuldig, Brad, hell even Farfarello. There were some things that annoyed the shit out of me though. Schuldig always pried into my mind, Brad was always reminiscing with his visions, and Farfarello-well he was just Farfarello.
It wasn't until after our huge battle with Rosenkreuz when I realized that all of Schwarz were jealous of Weiss. Brad especially. He always wanted to share a special bond, but knew that could never be true for us. Weiss was what he wanted us to be. And that's what I became. Weiss.
However, this Weiss isn't as strongly bonded as the one Schwarz used to fight. Our 'Abyssinian' isn't anything compared to the one Brad used to fight. Why the hell did Persia choose him anyway? Oh, that's right. 'Abyssinian' had a sister.
Damn, Persia still has a conscience no matter what people may think. I already had to see him to report that our mission had been completed. I walked towards headquarters and it took me about an hour to get there. Kritiker was always changing where headquarters was. This time the building was small, and surprisingly had a lot of light surrounding it. The starlight could have added the extra glow, but the building still stood out compared to all the other ones. I walked inside trying to figure out which way to go. To my luck I spotted somebody I recognized.
"Hey, Rex."
"Hey, Nagi. Came in to report about the mission?" Rex talked like she was actually happy to see me. I know this was not true as she hated me from the first day I joined Weiss.
"Do you know where Persia is?"
"Hai. However there is some strange visitor trying to come in and see him. I don't think it would be wise to go to him, thus showing the visitor where he is. Why don't you just give me the report?" Give her the report? Give her the report?! Yeah right. She's too damn worried about Persia for her own well-being. She thinks she's going to become the new 'Mrs. Takatori.' Baka.
"No, it would be better if I talked with Persia in person. Don't mind if I ask, but where is this strange visitor? Maybe I can get rid of him?"
Rex was taken back by this comment, but she let out a reply, "Well, SHE'S downstairs somewhere. Good luck finding her."
With that, Rex gave me the cold shoulder and I was set to find Persia and this strange visitor on my own. Who the hell could it possibly be? An old secretary? If it were, Rex may have not known who they were as Kritiker goes as far as to destroy records of their secretaries. Makes you think about what happened with the records for Weiss, doesn't it?
No matter, I wanted to see who this visitor was, and more importantly, I wanted to talk with Persia. What about? Who the hell knows, but I know if I talk with him, I will find an answer I am looking for.
Once I reached basement level I tried searching for anything out of the ordinary. Well there were a bunch of dimly lit halls, a bunch of heavily bolted doors, and to my surprise, I sobbing women.
"Hn," maybe this will cause the women to become aware of my presence. Sure enough, it was. She looked up into my eyes with her tear filled eyes. Why did those eyes look so familiar?
"Can you help me?" She spoke! What wonder comes from so feeble of voice! My curiosity grew like the cat's and I had no choice but to chase my prey.
"What do you need help with?" My guilty conscience kicks in.
"I'm looking for someone. His name is Takatori Mamoru. Do you know where he is?" If you could see her face! It was brilliant with crimson from all the tears she had been shedding! Where oh where have I seen such a face before?
"Just your luck. I just happen to be looking for the same person. We can search together."
"Hai!" The brilliance on her face grew brighter. "Arigato."
The women and I went searching door by door for one person. However curiosity still seemed to bite me, as I knew there was something more to this women than finding somebody with the name of Takatori. "If you don't mind me asking," I begin, "Why do you want to see Takatori?"
"Well, I," the brilliance on her face faded with my question. Damn my curiosity! "I wanted to know what happened to my brother. He's been missing for some time now, and I have no idea what has happened to him."
Her brother? Another one of these brother-sister stories? Give me a break! Just how many do I have to hear in this lifetime? One is enough. Still, this thought intrigued me even more, "So why go to Takatori?"
"He told me to come here."
"Who did?"
"Hidaka-san." Oh my God, that name sounds familiar.
"...and....what is your brother's name?" I stuttered my question in fear of what her answer might be.
"Fujimiya. Fujimiya Ran." Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! Was her brother really the great 'Abyssinian' in whom I have always been in envy because of the bonds he shares?! Did this make her Fujimiya Aya, in whom Ran avenged?
"Oh," Is that all I can say to her! After all the things I have done to her, or rather what Schwarz had did to her? We had kidnapped her and yet she stands here oblivious to the fact that I was once her destiny towards death. What the hell was wrong with this picture?
"Listen! I think somebody is behind this door!" Aya-chan sounds so eager to learn. Of course, this is all in search for her brother. Damn, how I envy thee!
"It could be him!" I reply with as much enthusiasm that I could muster. I couldn't let Aya-chan down now, especially now that I know about her quest. A quest to search for her long lost brother! How noble! If I didn't carry the name of Weiss, I would be a knight and helped her with her deed!
That's when it hit me. If only I could convince Persia. If Persia still had a conscience like I thought he did, then maybe when he sees Aya-chan, he will let me go! Either that, or Tsukiyono Omi will come back from the grave.
Knock knock. No response. "It's locked." I heard Aya-chan state. Well, of course I could easily fix that.
The door opened slowly to reveal somebody lurking in the shadows. Damn Persia! He always has to hide his face! Why can't he just show his emotion like everyone else? Once the shadow is gone, his eyes will reveal all!
"Nagi," came a cold voice, "Mission report."
"Of course, Persia, but first there is somebody who wants to meet you."
Aya-chan was waiting by the door patiently to see if she could come in. I gestured her to follow me inside, but she hesitated a little before stepping her foot through the doorway. "You want to find you're brother don't you?" I reminded her. Almost immediately with her new strength she came right into Persia's face.
Persia was definitely startled as he shot back into the light. He obliviously recognized who the girl was, not only from his eyes, but from the formation of the word 'Aya-kun' on his lips. He tried his best to regain his composure, but you could still see that the site of this girl really hit him, and hard.
"What did you want to see me for?" He asks in a cold voice. Well he wasn't able to hide his face, but his voice was a totally different story.
"Hidaka-san," shock, "told me that you could help me with something."
"Of course! Hidaka-san was right, I can help you with anything." That statement must have taken a lot of guts for Takatori to say. However I always remember that promise he had made to the other members of Weiss. I wasn't there to hear it, but thanks to Schuldig I was able to find out about it. Takatori promised never to harm Weiss or any of their family members. Ever. From Takatori's words, it was easily identifiable for me to see that he caught on to what Aya-chan was asking about. The Tsukiyono had taken control for this meeting.
"I'm searching for my brother. The last I heard, he was headed for America, but after that I know nothing! I went to see Hidaka-san; he knew nothing; and then he told me to come to you! Hidaka-san said he wanted to help, but first he needs to get out of prison."
"Believe me, Hidaka-san will be out in no time," once again these words sound strained, "As for your brother I may have some information you have been looking for. I have his plane flight number, date, and destination on file and I can easily give them to you. That may not be much, but it's something."
"Arigato!" Aya-chan was practically jumping up and down. How I envy thee even more! However, she soon stopped and looked quizzically at Takatori, "How did you know you would be able to find my brothers plane information, when I haven't even given you his name?"
Holy Shit! This statement even shocked me! What was Takatori going to say? Well at this point, Takatori was no longer present, but instead an innocent flower-shop worker in his place. "I knew who your brother was. He told me all about you. He gave me such descriptive narratives about you, that I wouldn't need a photograph to recognize you. Besides, the two of you look alike."
Shit! I wish I saw Tsukiyono Omi for often! This is my chance! Maybe he will let me go with! After all this is the soft hearted kitten I'm talking about here.
Aya-chan seemed pretty satisfied with Omi's answer. "One of my secretary's will bring you the files you need," and with that Aya-chan went beaming out the door.
"That was nice of you," I state but in a sarcastic way. I can never be sincere with this overly sensitive kitten. However, Tsukiyono Omi then stepped back into the dark, once again covering his face. The last glimpse I caught of him was of a tear rolling down his cheek. "Well?"
"Nagi," Persia took one deep breath, "Mission report."
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TBC
So he's still evil! Don't worry it probably won't stay that way. At least I wouldn't hope so, but who's to say with my main muses gone? Sigh! Maybe if they receive more reviews they will decide to come back! So get reviewing!
Also I'm having trouble deciding who to include in my next chapter....should it be Yohji or Schuldig/Crawford? Tell me what you think and I will try to write what I think fits. Ciao!
