Chapter 6: New Preventors?
A/n: This comes from a DP sugar high, the Buffy musical soundtrack, and boredom. G-girls rule. Just had to get that out of my system. Nothing new with the story but thing will start happening. Is anyone really reading this? B/c I really need to know. Depression is starting to set in. Need reviews.
Disclaimer: I own nothing that includes gundam wing.
A/n: I 'm really thinking about slicing my waist open. Lots and lots of blood. It looks pretty cool really. So peace, love and be a gundam. You know I just thought of something wherever the g-boys go there's never peace or love so I'll have to rethink that saying.
Pixie was tried. It had been a week since she had some shuteye. But still the girl didn't stop long enough to lay her head down.
She was planning her next move. Going into the open was never easy after hiding for so long. It called to her. Something in her blood urged her to battle. Fighting for her life in the lion's den a few days earlier had only sharpened it.
Pixie walked back to the counter where pictures were laying. Nothing too out of the ordinary but they may useful to Quatre. Stack piles of weaponry and enough Mobil suit parts to start a small war. And now it was either destroyed or now laid under five stories of concert and brick.
The pictures had just been lying there all day. There they were calling to Pixie like everything else that had to do with fighting. For years now she had kept feelings like the one she felt now under wraps. The more she thought about it, it was the voice she had heard over the com that make her really want to get out there and fight. She knew the voice belonged to and he was dead. 'Nothing ever lasts anymore.' She thought to herself. Pixie pulled herself up on the counter and stared at the floor a moment.
Outside the sky was lightening. Dawn had come and another night had passed without Pixie stopping to sleep. She wouldn't sleep today either. There was too much to do. But before the day was over Pixie would have to take everything back that she had tried to leave behind.
"Brain, Candy, its time to get up." Pixie shouted to the ceiling. A few minutes later she heard movement from their rooms. They were out the door in the time it took for two people to get dressed. ***
The second time that Pixie came to Quatre's office she knew her way around. Brain and Candy were with her. One on each side, they flanked her as she went staked across the lobby and to the elevator. Pixie was running possible serinos thru her mind. Making sure she had all her bases covered in the next few minutes. 'Man, they really need some new music in these things.' She thought again. As the elevator climbed the next few floors to review what Candy and Brain would be doing in this interview, stared ahead and only speaking when directly spoken to.
The doors opened and the trio walked into Quatre's office without looking left or right. When Pixie stopped in front of his desk and threw the pictures on it. He barely looked at them before handing them to brown braided woman beside his chair. She flipped thru them and commented on a few of the scenes displayed on them.
"So this is the new girl." Sally Po stated as she placed the folder of pictures under her arm. She turned to leave, but not before she whispered something in Quatre's ear. Something she thought that Pixie would not be able to hear. " Bring them by the base,"
When Sally had left the room with pictures, Pixie set herself down in one of the plush chairs in front of the desk and with a wave of her hands put Candy and Brain at easy. She and Quatre enter into a staring contest, which in the end he lost. Pixie was comfortable with the knowledge that this meeting would end with her in the Preventors.
Quatre sat behind his desk and, looking very business like, he shuffled the papers around on his desk until he came to the ones he wanted. He handed what looked like three job applications to Pixie, which tossed them to Brain without a second look.
"This isn't going to end the way you want it to," Pixie e stated after a long silence. Quatre looked her in the eyes and asked how it was going to end. " We not leaving until we see a Preventor base."
Quatre thought for a moment, mulling over the possible in his mind. He glanced at all three of the persons in his office in turn. Then cheerfully said, "Let's go then." He rose and walked out of the office and told the sectary to hold all his calls for the rest of the afternoon.
An/ I know really short, but it has to end there. I have got to get to the war and blood and guts and horror and bad food sometime in the near future. That means skipping ahead in spots. Ttfn, and may the force be with you.
A/n: This comes from a DP sugar high, the Buffy musical soundtrack, and boredom. G-girls rule. Just had to get that out of my system. Nothing new with the story but thing will start happening. Is anyone really reading this? B/c I really need to know. Depression is starting to set in. Need reviews.
Disclaimer: I own nothing that includes gundam wing.
A/n: I 'm really thinking about slicing my waist open. Lots and lots of blood. It looks pretty cool really. So peace, love and be a gundam. You know I just thought of something wherever the g-boys go there's never peace or love so I'll have to rethink that saying.
Pixie was tried. It had been a week since she had some shuteye. But still the girl didn't stop long enough to lay her head down.
She was planning her next move. Going into the open was never easy after hiding for so long. It called to her. Something in her blood urged her to battle. Fighting for her life in the lion's den a few days earlier had only sharpened it.
Pixie walked back to the counter where pictures were laying. Nothing too out of the ordinary but they may useful to Quatre. Stack piles of weaponry and enough Mobil suit parts to start a small war. And now it was either destroyed or now laid under five stories of concert and brick.
The pictures had just been lying there all day. There they were calling to Pixie like everything else that had to do with fighting. For years now she had kept feelings like the one she felt now under wraps. The more she thought about it, it was the voice she had heard over the com that make her really want to get out there and fight. She knew the voice belonged to and he was dead. 'Nothing ever lasts anymore.' She thought to herself. Pixie pulled herself up on the counter and stared at the floor a moment.
Outside the sky was lightening. Dawn had come and another night had passed without Pixie stopping to sleep. She wouldn't sleep today either. There was too much to do. But before the day was over Pixie would have to take everything back that she had tried to leave behind.
"Brain, Candy, its time to get up." Pixie shouted to the ceiling. A few minutes later she heard movement from their rooms. They were out the door in the time it took for two people to get dressed. ***
The second time that Pixie came to Quatre's office she knew her way around. Brain and Candy were with her. One on each side, they flanked her as she went staked across the lobby and to the elevator. Pixie was running possible serinos thru her mind. Making sure she had all her bases covered in the next few minutes. 'Man, they really need some new music in these things.' She thought again. As the elevator climbed the next few floors to review what Candy and Brain would be doing in this interview, stared ahead and only speaking when directly spoken to.
The doors opened and the trio walked into Quatre's office without looking left or right. When Pixie stopped in front of his desk and threw the pictures on it. He barely looked at them before handing them to brown braided woman beside his chair. She flipped thru them and commented on a few of the scenes displayed on them.
"So this is the new girl." Sally Po stated as she placed the folder of pictures under her arm. She turned to leave, but not before she whispered something in Quatre's ear. Something she thought that Pixie would not be able to hear. " Bring them by the base,"
When Sally had left the room with pictures, Pixie set herself down in one of the plush chairs in front of the desk and with a wave of her hands put Candy and Brain at easy. She and Quatre enter into a staring contest, which in the end he lost. Pixie was comfortable with the knowledge that this meeting would end with her in the Preventors.
Quatre sat behind his desk and, looking very business like, he shuffled the papers around on his desk until he came to the ones he wanted. He handed what looked like three job applications to Pixie, which tossed them to Brain without a second look.
"This isn't going to end the way you want it to," Pixie e stated after a long silence. Quatre looked her in the eyes and asked how it was going to end. " We not leaving until we see a Preventor base."
Quatre thought for a moment, mulling over the possible in his mind. He glanced at all three of the persons in his office in turn. Then cheerfully said, "Let's go then." He rose and walked out of the office and told the sectary to hold all his calls for the rest of the afternoon.
An/ I know really short, but it has to end there. I have got to get to the war and blood and guts and horror and bad food sometime in the near future. That means skipping ahead in spots. Ttfn, and may the force be with you.
