Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or anything you recognize, course, you already knew that.

AN: Sorry for out of characterness in some chars... I couldn't help it.. Um yeah... Please review if only to say "Hey I read it!".

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Los Vegas; the perfect place to lose every cent you've got. That is if you are an average person living an average life. After Colony 202, five beings are meeting at a hotel and casino. The five of them were all in the lobby, they had decided that it was the perfect time for them all to get together again. Last time about a year ago they had met up at a theme park, it was rather disastrous. But that is a story for a different day. As it is this is a story of the Ex-gundam pilots visiting Las Vegas.

"Alright. Here are your tickets." Trowa said, handing each of the others a ticket. "They are front row, the show starts at seven."

"Alright, lets synchronize our watches."

"Heero... Hate to break it to you, but this isn't a mission."

"Duo. We are synchronizing our watches whether or not its a mission. We are not going to be late."

The braided man rolled his eyes "Honestly, you act as though there are no clocks in casinos."

"There aren't." Trowa informed quietly. This earned the taller man a short glare before Duo surrendered and synchronized his watch, a good thing too because it was two hours slow. The others had already set theirs, they hadn't spent time arguing. It was 5:19.

"Alright now. I've got to go get ready for the show. She you guys later." He said and started to walk away before turning back sharply and directing a glare at Quatre "Remember. I am paying for dinner afterwards. Not you."

Quatre looked slightly chagrined but Trowa was gone before he could protest. With an annoyed sigh the blonde turned on the other three as if taking his anger towards Trowa out on them. "I am paying for your guys rooms." He stated before grabbing at their bags. "I'm going to go check in. You guys go do whatever. I'll give you your keys later when we meet up for the preformance."

None of the argued. They knew it would be pointless. So they all nodded and Quatre rewarded them with a bright smile for their cooperation and marched off purposely, leaving the other three lost without anything to do.

"I'm bored." Duo announced after only a few seconds.

Wufei rolled his eyes at his american friend "You haven't had enough time to get bored."

"Well I will be."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, what do you want to do."

"Your the one thats bored."

"Yes, but its your job to entertain me... Hey! Heero! Where you going."

Heero turned around and blinked at them. "Obviously away from you two. But if you must know I'm going to go make some money while I'm here."

"Yuy, people usually lose money in casinos, surely you know that.." Wufei said in that annoyed voice he usually reserves for when Duo is purposely acting stupid just to annoy him.

"Yes.. But people don't usually count cards." Heero said low enough so that only the two of them could hear. The reaction was quite entertaining. Wufei just stared in shock and Duo started to laugh. The other ex-pilot just stared at them for a moment before allowing himself a small smile and walking off.

"Well, I guess that leaves just the two of us." Duo said clapping Wufei on the shoulder bringing him out of his moment of shock.

"What makes you think I'm going to stick around you, Maxwell?" the chinese man asked raising an eyebrow.

"Do you plan on gambling?"

"No."

"Then you've nothing better to do than hang out with me!"

Wufei sighed "I suppose you have a point."

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To Be Continued