Author's note: I'm baaaaaaack!! Sorry for the long wait! Mid-terms were kind of easy but studying for them was hell. Anyhow, thanks everyone for the great reviews! (so glad everyone likes my story!) But now I've got all these other idea's stuck in my bloody head. Grr… got to work on those now… Love y'all! -Red Tail

A Perfect Collection

Heero groaned as he opened his eyes; light assaulted him. He blinked, his cobalt eyes instantly adjusting to the bright light that dimmed.

"Hello, my Perfect Soldier." Heero growled, the person had emphasized the word 'my' and he didn't care for being an item that could be claimed. He opened his eyes and found himself strapped to a table.

"Bastard." He seethed as he struggled against the strong bonds.

"Hm…I'm not quite sure about that." He mumbled slightly as he picked up a needle. "I'm going to do a little experiment with you, just to let your spiffy little Preventer's and Gundam pilot friends know how you're doing." Heero glared. "Oh, don't worry it's nothing that will cause you bodily harm." He reassured. "Much." He grinned widely as Heero clenched his hands, feeling blood seep between the iron grip he held on them.

"Why the hell do you want me?" Heero questioned in a calmly cold voice. It brought more notice than that of an angry tone.

Injecting the bluish liquid into the soldier's bloodstream, he grinned slightly as he saw the soldier' blink and keep his eyes closed for a second more than usually needed. "You're perfect, that's why. I won't need all the lesser people. Then all I need is one more." The man held a dreamy look in his eyes.

Sakui wasn't paying attention as Heero managed to break the straps like in the war when he was captured in the Alliance medical facility. Blood dripped down his wrists and Heero yanked his hand out of the other strap, freeing his leg as he rushed at Sakui.

Sakui blinked as he saw the soldier free and rushing at him. He grinned as he pulled out a small device, pressing a button and seeing the soldier stop in his tracks. Quickly, he moved a dial to maximum power and grinned as he saw the perfect soldier's eyes widen.

The teenager collapsed in a heap, lying with wide cold cobalt eyes while panting slightly. His muscles tightened and he shakily brought his hands up to grasp his head, clenching his eyes in pain as the chemicals injected into his bloodstream reacted when the button on the device was pushed. His movements ceasing, the teen got to his feet, staring ahead blankly.

"So this is the perfect soldier in you?" Sakui whispered to himself. "That chemical helped suppress all your feeling and emotions… temporarily." He looked at the teen with glee. "Go to the Preventer's and give them a little welcoming."

"No." The soldier glared at the man, Sakui who looked flabbergasted at the teen at the objection of orders. "I only accept order's from J or people J tells me to listen to."

Sakui thought for a minute before deciding to start a little search project on the Doctor J. "J said that the Preventer's need a welcoming party. He'll be here when you come back hopefully."

Heero blinked before leveling a glare at the older man that nearly scared him if he wasn't so insane in the mind. "Grab the Peacecraft pacifist while you're at it." He said calmly as he shooed the youth away that walked away after a glare was thrown at the man, grabbing an automatic gun off the table.

Hoping into a sleek black car, driving off with a cold look set at the building growing bigger and bigger, the Preventer's building. Pulling out his gun, he opened the dash board and grabbed extra clips and tucked the gun into his waistband while slinging a strap over his shoulder that held a submachine gun. He looked at the building coldly as he floored the pedal, propelling the car into the gates.

He'd give them the welcoming party their lousy security asked for.

TBC