Heero's POV
We stand outside, we can see everything, and Trowa and Wufei are tearing this place apart, it looks like hell has followed my love, in the form of our friends and comrades. The guard is laughing as I just stair, what am I to do try and get away? But I just look out, hoping they see me so they can try and end this with one quick shot.
"The smell of blood and the truth that surrounds, don't worry they will make it a very quick death for your friend. We do as we see fit, with him it's just best we send him back." I look at the guard who now has his back to my back. He's looking at the door we came out of. I turn to look but he pushes me to keep looking at the battle.
So I just look out, from behind the other two Gundam's I can see the third come up. Sandrocks late but what can I do, he's falling behind because of orders. Don't give up on us now Quatre. We need to get out alive, despite your orders.
"Why are you keeping us, your not like other OZ soldiers, they would have killed us by now. Why are you keeping us alive?" My voice is small; I hate this I'm losing it. A bomb goes off inside the building and me and the guard begin to fall. When we finally hit, he's the first up and standing over me holding a gun at my head.
"If your friend were smart he might have lived. For you I'll make it so you can live for a while." Slowly he moves behind me and presses the gun into my left shoulder. I'm frozen my mind wont come to a decision on what to do. The gun is fired off and the impact of the shot sends me back to the floor.
Everything has gone bright white as I hiss in pain. The guy's footsteps tell that he's close to me and very nervous. Finally after a minute I'm yanked by my hair and placed on my feet.
"Why do you Gundam Pilots even exist?" I suck up the pain and put my focus back to what's happening now.
"Because people like you pull crap like this on innocent people." I say my words low I don't want to push him. That's all I need another shot to the arm. I begin to move not thinking, I focus out on the battle Quatre's gone down. Wufei and Trowa are trying to protecting him but there barley standing. All three Gundam's turn slightly and I hear a small gasp from behind me.
I don't see anything but then again there is so much smoke around me it hard to see. I hear a total of four gun shots go off in the background and all I can do is twist and turn to look around. The other two Gundams are now on the ground and all I can do is stare.
Normal POV
Slowly all three hatches popped open and bodies lifted themselves out, Wufei, then Trowa but as Quatre came up he fell back down.
"Barton, help him out, I'll secure the area they don't seem to be coming after us." Trowa nodded and then looked at his lovers Gundam this was not a place that the blonde should be in he thought. As he jumped down from His Gundam he ran but stopped when he heard a shot fired.
Looking at Wufei, Trowa and Quatre stood staring at what the Chinese man saw. Farther down from then a figure stood. The movement was slow but the weight it carried had slowed the figure down. Trowa finished his climbed up to his lover and held him as he stared back. Quatre stared in the direction of the figure but did not totally focus.
Wufei squatted down in front of the fallen Sandrock and pulled his gun out pointing it at the figure. Slowly the figured stopped and kneeled down, a body rolling of its shoulders. It stood back up slowly and raised its hands as if saying "No harm, just leaving." Taking a step back it turned and ran back the other way.
"Duo wait come back!" A sudden jolt brought the Arabian back to life and ready to jump form Trowa's arms. Wufei shot forward as to try and catch the fleeting pilot. Trowa finally let his love go and watched as he ran to the lain body.
"Trowa get the first aid, it's Yuy he needs medical attention!" Wufei gave up the chase for 02 and planted himself next to Heero. Quatre also came to a hault.
Duo's POV
Parents, lover's, friend's, all things that just don't seem to stay in my life. But then again knowing who you are is what should matter right. Well then who am I? What can I be if not a pilot? But what they said, my parents were pilots, but how? And why? I ran away from the enemy, both enemies. The ones that killed my parents and also the ones that are going to kill me. I had to; I need to survive no matter what I can't afford to be caught. Or so I hope not to be caught.
Just trying to understand what the guards landed me with. My parents… again pilots how? Acton? I remember the name because of school. Well school before I got thrown out. The Acton's were a couple that served the Peacecraft family. They were the best pilots at the time. About the time the Peacecraft family house was destroyed the Acton's were killed trying to protect the family.
In all the history books I've read never hat I read about them having a child. Thinking back into my won history, I'm noting more then a rat with the ability to move, hide, and bring others misery. I run while all this raced threw my mind. From this point on I'll just disappear. Something a pilots good at, I'll go missing till I think its right.