Chapter 8:
Mission Accomplished
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Jessy came upon a locked door, which she figured must contain Wufei, since it was no need to have it locked for any other reason. She whistled to Duo, who looked at her quizzically, and she gestured at the locked door. "O! Here!" He called, tossing her a small well kept complex kit of lock picks. Jessy smirked, and went to quick work to opening the door.
When the door finally gave a click, Jessy pushed it open, and found herself face to face with five high powered pistols. She on the other hand had a 9mm gun, with five rounds, and she was no match for five of the new brand of gun. She sighed and dropped her weapon, raising her hands, when she heard faintly a moan from the other side of the medium sized room. Looking past the five men and five guns, she caught sight of a unconscious Wufei, who lay on the hard ground, with a gunshot wound poised at the shoulder, and seemed to be bleeding minimally by now.
Suddenly she head five shots being fired, and turned to realize Duo had gun down all of them, he stood behind her smiling manically. "Thought you could use some help!" He declared and limped toward her, when he too caught the sight of the battered Chinese. "Poor Fei!" Duo said, and looked over the pale features of his friend. Wufei's gunshot was not the only wound, he had many large whelps and bruises appearing on his body, they had already apparently tried to interrogate him, and he must have lost consciousness about that time.
His shirt was missing, as well as one of his shoes, his pants were battered a bit, apparently from the brash beating he had received. His ebony locks were now freely laced about his head and face, giving him a childish and innocent appearance. "We can't just stand and gawk, we need to get him out of here, or he's going go into shock..." Jessy told her silently dumbstruck friend, who nodded in agreement and watch her bend down and pick up the dead weight, filling guilty he couldn't help. "Damn is he heavy compared to you! He's muscle packed, he must keep really in shape!" She declared, and received a nod.
"He's always training...but doesn't eat much though..." He explained while following slowly behind Jessy. "Is his gunshot bad?" He asked once they reached the open main room.
"Yeah, he's lost about 25% of his blood, but he'll be fine, as long as we get him home...You on the other hand, will get my leather seats soaked in blood, so lets bandage it up!" She declared, and she wasn't fooling either, those seats were a fortune to replace!
"...Better be glad Fei isn't awake, he'd be swearing at you for being so sentimental toward a vehicle!" He declared, as he watched Wufei breath a little irregular, while Jessy was bandaging up his leg.
"There...Lets go!" She declared, picking the Chinese back up, and maneuvering sideways up the cramp stairwell. "I am glad I am not claustrophobic!" She told Duo who chuckled at the comment, and told her.
"I think Wu-man is, he doesn't like cramp little spaces except his cockpit...I think he'd go crazy if you left him in a closet or cell..." Jessy nodded in understand and finished ascending the stair case sideways, and made it to the open bar. "I hear something!" Duo declared and strained his good hearing, trying to pinpoint the location of alerted noise.
"Demon! I...." The red headed man stopped mid drift, after coming face to face with Duo's pistol. "Uh..." He tried to not shake, but the man indicated as Mars or Marty was shaking slightly, not used to such rash movements, and such hard determined eyes. (Duo was glaring at him)
"It's ok Duo...He's Mars, my boss..." She explained to the chestnut haired American who placed his gun back in the brim of his pants. He nodded and continued looking the tall red head over.
"Demon, what's going on?" The tall bar owner asked, annoyed yet curiously.
"You're 'pals' jumped my friend here..."Indicating Wufei, who still lay unconscious in her arms. "I went down to the basement to retrieve him, and we were jumped by thirty Oz soldiers...All thirty are dead or incapable..." She told him, and Mars looked at her with mouth agape. "Yes?" She asked, trying to rush past him, and continue the talk at the same time.
"Thirty trained militants were downed by two..."He was stopped by Duo, who cut in and made it clear at their ability.
"Two top class trained soldiers...Our mission for our friend, to seek and retrieve him, has been finished, the result..." He paused and smiled manically, at the next phrase. "Mission accomplished." He said, and got a smirk from Jessy and both continued on to the purple speed demon of a car. Duo helped lay the Chinese in the back seat, and then proceeded in getting in the back with him, to keep him from falling to three minute ride back to Jessy's apartment. "He's breathing shallow..." He said to himself as he watched his comrade, no friend, start to have some problems to breath.
"The quicker we get him home, the better...We can't take him to a hospital, because every Oz soldier in the city will be after us...It's to risky for Wufei." She explained and sped out of the parking lot toward home.
"I know...You better put Naomi out, because Fei doesn't like dogs, since they don't like him..." Duo chuckled at the thought, and when he snapped out of his little memory, he noticed they were pulling into the parking lot of Jessy's apartment.
They got Wufei out of the car, and Duo tied the dog outside, who was snarling at the unconscious form. "I am going to have t get used to this...Two damaged men in 24 hours! Lucky me..." She teased as she walked inside and laid the Chinese down on the couch. " Take his pants off, see if he's got any wounds on his legs..." She called to Duo, while she went in search of medical instruments.
"Wufei's gonna kill me for this!" He called to her, while he was busy trying to pull the tight pants off of the Chinese, and threw the pants to the side. Duo fount that Wufei had sustained average damage to his legs, which were bruised, then he notice the smoothed knot that was forming on his leg. "Fuck, I think he's broke or fractured his leg!'' Duo called to Jessy, who was now bringing back the utensils.
"Damn...First we need to get this bullet out, and stop the bleeding, then I'll splint his leg..." She explained, and poured numbing solution over the wounded shoulder, getting a flinch from her newest patient. She took the long tweezers and inched slowly into the wound, until she felt resistance, figuring it to be the bullet. After a few minutes of twisting the tweezers in odd angles, she finally snagged the bullet and began the painful process of removing it. Through the ordeal, Duo had been rummaging in Jessy's room for bandages and a change of clothes for the sleeping warrior.
"You know, you're not normal!" Duo called to her, and Jessy just laughed and simply agreed.
"Yeah, I know...The bullets out!" She mentioned the progress of the patient, as she threw he bullet on a paper towel, and then started to clean the now slowly oozing bleeding. "Have you fount those bandages yet?" She asked, as Duo came around the corner, and threw them on the floor beside her.
"Yeah, you need to not hide them next time!" Duo proclaimed, and both chuckled at the idea. "Hide them in your underwear drawer, that's a more obvious place, than in the box beside your bed!" He accused and Jessy smirked.
"Like you said, I ain't normal!" She told him, and he nodded watching her attentively as she started to stick the now clean wound up. "There...Now onto his leg..." She proclaimed and felt along his leg, filling the oddity, and frowning. "He does have a small fracture of the medial malleolus...Nothing a few weeks won't heal up perfectly..." Duo nodded, he knew the bone in question was the larger of the tibia or calf bone.
Jessy securely splinted the leg and got Duo to help her put a shirt and a pair of loose pants on the chiseled male. After the work had been done, Jessy retreated to her room to change into her own night clothes, that consisted of shorts and a long t-shirt. She then threw a pair of boxers, shorts, and a t-shirt to Duo, who retreated to the bathroom and changed quickly. The long hair girl took seat in the leather chair close to the couch, and watched the now regularly breathing boy. "He seems to be doing a lot better...He won't go into shock..." She told Duo as he took position sitting on the arm of her chair.
"O...Its great and all that he's safe, but where the fuck am I going to sleep?" He asked, realizing the Chinese had his makeshift bed. Jessy chuckled and told him.
"You can have my bed, there's a cot stored in the closet, I'll sleep in here to keep an eye of Wufei..." She told him, and he felt guilty again.
"But, why don't I..." He stopped when he heard a moan of pain escape the chap lips of the Asian. "Wu-man?" He asked, not believing the Chinese to be able to hear him. "He's waking up!" Duo called excitedly, as both American leaned toward the new 'guest' and waited impatiently for him to notice them.
"What? Where the fuck am I?" Wufei managed to get past his lips, as he opened his eyes and notice two braided American's watching him intently, and one happened to be his lost friend. He was at a loss of words at the moment and Duo quickly confirmed his eyes.
"Wu-man! You're awake! Welcome back from the dead!" He teased, and the Asian just gawked at him a moment, before earning control once more. "You gave us a scare!"
"Maxwell? Baka!" He asked finally, and spat the 'baka' at him, relieved. "Where am I Maxwell?" He asked, and then took full notice of the 'Oz onna'. "Fuck! What is she doing here?" He asked, quite stunned at her presence.
"I thought he didn't talk much! But damn was I wrong...I knew you must have known who I was Wufei...You are at MY apartment, me and Duo got you from those fucking Ozzies earlier..." She explained to the confused and angered look of the Chinese.
"What?" He asked, and was going to continue till a hard wave of pain crashed upon him, as he tried to move.
"You got a busted leg, and you got shots in shoulder Wu! Jessy patched you up!" Duo told him, and got a glare from the Chinese. "What?" The braided one asked, looking hurt by the 'warrior death glare'.
"Nothing Duo..." He said, and relished in the totally shocked look that cross Duo's features and then the huge grin he plastered on.
"WU! You actually called me by my first name! Did you hit your head?" He teased, feeling a lot better that Wufei was trying to make up for his error, four days ago.
"Baka...Now what about the onna?" He asked, as Jessy had gotten up to fix something to drink for all three of them.
"I HEARD THAT!" She called from the kitchen, and Wufei grimaced somewhat, and it made Duo roll over laughing. "Don't call me that again Chang!" She explained, and made sure she got the point across. "If you do, then you're out of my apartment! I'll sick my dog, Naomi on you, and she hates men, with the exception of Duo!" She teased, relishing in the look of horror that struck the man's face, he really must not like dogs.
"That's only because he looks like an onna, himself!" He protested, and then realized the female's threat was true, and she glared at him, as she handed him the soda and aspirin.
"Whatever! Now, why did you go to bar? I know it had to do with finding Info on Duo! Sally told me you four have been hot wired looking for him!" Wufei looked at her comically, and made her smirk knowingly. "I work with you guys, I just don't work for the Preventors...I've been patrolling around here for the past few months, but Oz has become way to active for me to start downing bases, again!" She explained, and then she continued. "Une's been hustling me to join, but I turned the offer down, because I ain't working on either side of the war, but I might now...For the Preventors of course!" She cleared the last bit up with Wufei raised an eyebrow in question to her.
"Women are so hard to figure out..." He mumbled and he laid back out on the couch, when the realization hit him. "FUCK! The others don't know where I am or what happened!" He explained to the two, and Duo shrugged.
"They'll be ok...They can't go looking for us anyways, not with the Ozzies on high! When your leg gets better you can go back..." He made it vague to if he was to return or not.
"You're not going back?" Wufei asked, almost stunned and heartbroken, that the pilot still would return.
"I don't know...Why should I?" He asked, wondering what the Chinese's answer and reaction would be.
"Oh, well Winner's been on emotion down fall, Barton cool but frantic, and Yuy is about to drive me insane! If you don't come back the whole group will be captured, killed, or go insane!" Wufei made it quite clear as to how the other three had been reacting to Duo's sudden disappearance.
"Ha! Tro is frantic? That's a little hard to chew, and Heero desperate? Ha! That's a funny thought!" He relished in the idea, and realized that they do must care, and it made him smile widely. "What about you?" He asked, looking at the injured pilot, and waiting attentively for an answer.
"Guilty..." Was the answer, and just over a mumbled and Duo almost fell over.
"Wu-bear!" Duo cried out in overwhelmed emotions, he knew what Wufei meant, he was sorry! Duo grabbed hold of Wufei's mid section and gave him a hug, quite startling the Chinese.
"Maxwell you baka!" He cried in despair, as the embrace was tightened. "Ow, that hurts!" Wufei cried as he was regaining more feeling to his shoulder by the minute, and Duo's bear hug wasn't helping to ease the pain.
"Sorry Fei-Fei!" The chestnut haired one apologized, and sat back down beside Jessy. She had just been sitting patiently listening to the pending conversation. Duo gave a heavy sigh followed by a massive yawn, and he stretched his arms. "I'm beat...I'm drained, Jess, you going to stitch my shot or not?" He asked, referring to his gunshot wound in his leg.
"Nah, its not that bad, it wasn't to deep, you got shot by a 9mm, after it went through a box, so the impact wasn't to strong...You'll be fine..." She told him, while stifling a yawn herself. "You better sleep Wufei, I'll be back in a few minutes..." She called as she went to the closet and fetched the cot out, pulling into place on the opposite side of the coffee table, from the couch. The Chinese watched her intently, wondering what she was doing, and why she was so willing to give up the comfortable places to sleep, and sacrifice herself to a cot.
"What are you doing?" Wufei asked after a few minutes of watching her prepare the cot.
"Getting ready to sleep, I didn't get that much after this morn, when I didn't sleep to well...Why?" She asked perplexed by his question.
"Nothing, just that you're a weird..." He paused, he was about to say onna, but was smart enough not to. "female." He finished his sentence and left Jessy smiling at the fact he made sure he didn't call her an onna, he caught on fast.
"You can call me an onna, but not often! Baka..." She told him, as she went to the kitchen and left a slightly fuming Wufei. "Do you want anything to eat Fei?" She called, not liking to use his whole name, Fei was a lot easier.
The answer was a grunt, and Jessy took it for a yes, and brought him back a simple sandwich. "I..." He was at a loss for words.
"No problem, just try and be nice to Duo will ya?" She told him, and he looked at her perplexedly. "He'll tell you on his own time...But be nice to him, he's been through more than you could imagine..." She explained to him, and he just sighed in confusion.
"Are all Americans so complex and weird?" Wufei asked with a smirk.
"Yeah, we're a complex race...Are all Chinese so stubborn and bull headed?" She asked him, getting a disapproving grunt from him. "I take that you're special.." She added and received a patent death glare. "I can do that too!" She protested, and glared back at him, as Duo come around the corner and laughed at the two trading rivaling glares.
"That's funny, and I don't even know which one has the deadlier glare! Its close!" He declared as he snatched one of the four sandwiches that were piled on a plate on the coffee table. "This is good..." He said through a mouthful of the sandwich, as he headed back for the bedroom. Leaving the two silently glaring until Jessy broke off by laughing.
"That was fun! Duo is right, but you're nothing compared to 01! That night at the base, he came in and gave me a glare that will forever stick in my mind!" She carried on, and was loving the stunned look she received from Wufei. "Well I am going to sleep...G'nite." She told him, and settled down on the cot, and was about to close her eyes, when she figured she'd tell the guy. "You look better with you're hair down, ya know...You don't look so tense and uptight..." She told him, before closing her eyes and rolling over.
That was when Wufei realized his hair was in a loose ponytail, she must have put it up after it came undone. He looked at the silent form on the cot, and sighed. 'Onna's are hard to figure out...This one especially, she's firm, strong, and determined like Yuy, but cheerful and boisterous like Maxwell...What have I gotten into?' He questioned himself while he settled down on the large and comfortable couch, and soon drifted off into a black abyss of sleep.
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Heero was typing on the computer, sending an email to 'CCentralJ' which was Dr. J's codename/email. While Heero was 'DarkAlpha01' .
CCentralJ,
DarkAlpha01 here, DragonFang05 is not missing, thought detained. DeathAngel02 is still on the run, and sustains injury, our identities are thought known by enemies.
New accommodations needed, ASAP.
Commence 7:06 A.M.
DarkAlpha01
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He sent the e-mail and got up from his desk chair, heading toward the hallway, he spared a second glance at the unmade Queen size bed. 'Duo, where are you? I miss you...' The 'Perfect Soldier' was lonely, his only 'true friend' was gone, and his feelings toward the braided American were growing stronger. He headed down the hallway toward the empty kitchen, and smelt the coffee brewing, he wasn't the only one awake.
"Heero, you're up early..." Quatre told him, while he exited the kitchen toward the bathroom. "Trowa! You need to hurry up...I plan on taking a shower before the water goes cold!" The little Arabian called, trying to forget the thoughts of Wufei and Duo for the moment.
The shower cut off, and you could hear the wet foot steps on the tiled floor, and the thought of a naked or near naked Trowa made Quatre giddy. "You can wait." Trowa stated dryly while opening the door, and stepping past the platinum blonde, with only a towel securely wrapped around his waist. Quatre blushed violently at the gesture, and Trowa smirked, he was teasing the blonde.
Heero rolled his eyes at the display, and thought about himself and Duo, it seemed himself had been flirting unconsciously with the American. The Japanese then realized just how much Duo had used to try and flirt with him, nearly throwing himself at the stoic. The past few months, he still dropped slight distressful hints, and Heero now was kicking himself for not picking up on it sooner. Heero remembered all the desperate loving and needing pleaful looks Duo kept giving him, and the Japanese kept brushing him off, damn what a jerk he was.
Then the thoughts of a certain Ozzie filtered back to Heero, and he smirked knowingly. He got up suddenly and rushed back to his laptop, he was going to pull up some info on the girl. He had left the computer on, and was awaiting male for J, so he just clicked the search icon, and typed in the girl's name. 'Jessy Heniki.' He looked over the three information sources he fount, and one of them was a Preventer's file! 'Why would the Preventer's have a file on her?' He wondered as he clicked on it, and started to read.
Name: Jessy Heniki
Code number:00
Mecha: Gundam Demoness, prototype Oz gundam, little information.
Birth-date: 5-23-A.C. 179
Personality: Determined, out going, spunky, distant.. :split.
Description: Long Blonde hair, Hazel blue eyes, 5'7", ??km
Status: Pending
Mission: Pending
Patrol: 32 and 33 American Sectors since 08-05-A.C. 195
Rank: Gundam Pilot-former Oz Lieutenant
Defects: thought mentally unstable, thought personality split, past of hysteria and hallucinations.
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That was the only information they had on her, but it was good enough for Heero. 'So she's joining the Preventors? But has patrol US Sectors 32 and 33 for 3/4 of a year? Hmmmm, interesting...Past hysteria and hallucinations, and mentally unstable, damn she's corrupt.' He then fount an computer ownership file, he could gain access to her computer if he tried. 'Lets see...' He hummed to himself, quite pleased of his findings, he clicked the file and started to hack into Jessy's computer. 'Fuck, she's good.' He thought to himself, after fifteen minutes of desperately trying to hack into her files. He had managed to get into her Preventor's files, but nothing personal, or of use.
"Damn, this is useless." He thought aloud, after another ten minutes of trying, the girl had wall after wall of protected codes, passwords, and security systems. 'She is secretive, and personal!' He thought, after finally giving up on his attempts, only breaking through a few of the coded barriers he wasn't in the mood to crack the other twenty just yet.
"Where ya been Heero?" Quatre piped when the soldier had quietly walked back into the kitchen.
"Hacking." He said simply, and Quatre sighed, he was hacking to much lately.
"Any luck?" The tall European asked, as he walked in the room, his voice perked. 'Their starting to get involved...Finally.' Heero thought cutely to himself, making note to tell Duo.
"Hn. The Oz girl, is going to start working for the Preventors." He told them, and that got a raised eyebrow from Trowa.
"You mean, she is on our side? Or is it a front?" Quatre asked, a little taken aback by the facts that were laid out to him.
"I think its a setup...But we can't be sure, Une has been keeping up with her..." Heero relayed to them, as she sat down, with a cup of coffee. 'She'll pay for making Duo miserable...' He thought as he looked over the next mission report, given to Trowa.
- - - - Sunday morn (day and a half after Wufei was rescued)
"MAXWELL!" Came the Asian accented yell, and a moan of pain, followed by a few mumbled threats.
"Calm down, what did he do now?" Jessy asked as she rounded the corner and saw Wufei struggling to get up. "You don't net to get up and walk around...Not if that leg is going to heal right!" She scolded him, and he complied by flopping 'gracefully' back on the couch.
"That baka, made another of his smart ass comments!" The Chinese clarified.
"Aren't you used to it by now?" She asked, and he glared at her, almost pouting, Jessy found it cute. "Don't get mad at me!" She teased at him, and he gave her a death glare.
"That fool is going to wake up one morning and find himself without a braid!" Wufei stated, and Jessy wanted to fall over, because he was pouting by now, looking like a mad five year old. He had his arms crossed, his leg propped on a pillow, and his bottom lip slightly puckered, he was old class pouting!
"You're cute when you do that, ya know..." She told him, just wanting to see his reaction, and she noted the wide eyes and slight trace of a blush, then noted the small bit of blood trail from his nose. "Sorry! Just joking!" She clarified for him, and handed him a tissue, he scowled at her, he felt stupid.
"Awww, Wu-bear, you really need to get laid!" Duo chirped from the hallway as he was making his way toward the two. Wufei's eyes widened again, in horror and realization, his mouth slightly ajar.
"That's not nice!" Jessy scolded her friend, who smiled knowingly at the Chinese who was laid out on the couch.
"HA! Wu-kun needs a woman to defend him!" Duo quirked up, as he stood behind the chair, away from Jessy's punch. Wufei was struggling to get up, while Jessy pushed him back down.
"Wufei, is this what you put up with all the time?" She questioned, while sitting lightly on the edge of the couch. The disgruntled Chinese humphed a yes, and Jessy rolled her eyes. "It's a quirk in the personality, but I guess you learn to love 'em, huh?" She questioned, and Wufei nodded quietly, while Duo sat down on the arm of the leather chair.
"Wu-man, I'm serious, if you never find someone, than you gonna have those nose bleeds forever! Then when ever you're around someone who is kissing or doing such, dirty things, that nose becomes a fountain! You gotta get laid and they'll go away, I bet!" Duo declared and was lavishing in the reaction, of trickles of blood pouring from his pissed friend.
"I give up!" Jessy declared as she walked to the kitchen, and listened half heartedly to the argument that was taking place in her living room. "You two are like little pissed off seven year olds, with the dirty vocabulary of a 30 year old!" She told them, and she could just imagine the two glaring at the door to the kitchen. "I'm going to the grocery store, I don't have enough stuff for me, the dog, a glutton, and the Nose Bleed King." She said, with a lot of effort to not bust of laughing at the glares she got, and the 'I can't believe you called me that' looks she got. "Don't destroy my apartment, don't fight, don't kill each other, and extremities and braids should stay attached!" She scolded them as she opened the door and walked outside.
Once she was gone Duo turned to Wufei, and decided he wanted to talk, he loved to talk after all, and he was in a rare good and hyper mood. "So....What has the guys been doing since I left?" He questioned curiously, to get more details of the other's behavior. Wufei let out a sigh and began to tell him in more detail how the four pilots had been acting lately.
"Quatre has been a total wreck, crying and distraught, he's cleaned the house so damn spotless, that everything is sparkling...Barton has been detached more than ever, and comforting Winner as much as he can, but Barton seems frantic to find you. Yuy, don't get me started, he's driving me insane. If he's not out on nightly patrols, he hacking Oz bases to see if you've been capture, and I doubt he's gotten more than a few hours of sleep since you've been gone...In all, they're dead on their feet, looking for you're braided ass." Wufei told him, and Duo looked at him with shocked wide violet eyes.
"Really?" Duo questioned, still totally shocked by the realization the others were so worried, he started to feel guilty.
"Yeah, but one thing gets me Maxwell..." He paused when Duo gave him a puzzled look. "Why did you leave anyway? And what's been the matter lately?" He asked cautiously.
"O...You guys have been so mean to me, that's why! Trowa always ignoring me and looking at me like I'm stupid. You're always threatening to kill me or cut my braid off, Quatre for being so careless and blind, when he's suppose to care, and Heero..." He paused fury burning in his eyes, and he continued. "Heero because he's been a fucking emotionless bastard!" He started to pant from the exertion, and anger, silent tears cascaded down his cheeks as Wufei listened intently. The Chinese knew there was something else that was wrong, and he wanted to know so he pried at the American.
"What else? I know something else is wrong Maxwell." He stated knowingly, and received a glare but no words. "The girl knows, so why can't I know?" He questioned and flinched suddenly when Duo retaliated.
"She's my friend!" Duo yelled at him, more tears continuing to cascade down his pale features. "She was there when you weren't! She helped me, not you, not Quatre, not Trowa, and not Heero!" He was starting to sob harder, and mumbling his words, and he finished up his emotional rambling. "She was the one that saved me from those assholes! You have no idea what it was like, or what those bastards did!" He had by now lost the battle with his emotions, and his emotional blockade fell, the tears of the past year flooded down his flushed cheeks. Duo then suddenly got up, without another word and stormed to the bedroom.
Wufei watched, and concentrated hard to fit together everything the American had said. The last two sentences caught his attention most, [...Saved me from those assholes! You have no idea what it was like, or what those bastards did!] He replayed the two sentences over and over, until it finally clicked, no ordinary torture could do make his friend so hostile, so scared, so detached, and so angry. Wufei shuddered at the thought of what they must have done to them, but he wasn't going to jump to conclusions, he had to find out for sure from Duo himself.
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This one was longer than the others, hope you liked!
(Will Duo tell the truth? Where will the new Safe House be? What adventures await the two 'missing' pilots? Will Heero and Duo ever admit, their true feelings?)
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Wufei: Hmph, saved by an Onna.
Jessy: *Smacks Wufei* Don't call me that!
Duo: Hee Hee, Wuffie got told!
Heero: *Rolls eyes* Immature bakas
Duo: Hmph, I'm not talking to Soldier boy. *Turns back to Heero*
Quatre: *Giggles at Trowa* Aww, I get cuddles!
Trowa: *Blushes* Least I could do...
Quatre: *Hugs tightly onto Trowa*
Trowa:*blushes furiously* ....
Jessy: AWW! So cute.
Duo: Ha, Trowa is blushing crimson! *sighs* I wish I was as lucky as Quatre.
Heero:*looks sad and perplexed* ......
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