Sutoomu: And this is the fourth chappie of my ficcie.../yawns and rubs eyes really sleepily/ My nap was interrupted by the boys when they came home. Duo was being too loud...and now I'm even more sleepy, because I haven't gotten any sleep for the past day. I'm too busy worrying about Trowa, who got hurt. He only just woke up a bit ago...and then Quatre ordered me to bed. But I have to post this chappie first.../yawn/

Quatre: Sutoomu! Go to bed/points at her room firmly/

Sutoomu: Okay, okay, okay.../grumbles/ But first...

Disclaimer: I, Sutoomu(Storm), do NOT own Gundam Wing in any way. None at all. This fanfiction was made purely for fun and does not get me money in any way. besides, it's not as though I have any money to be sued for...

Quatre: You don't, I do. Your parents will sue me if you die from exhaustion. Bed!

Sutoomu: Right. That disclaimer was for this chappie, and last chappie, which I forgot to disclaim 'cause I was so tired. /yawns and goes to her room/ Nightie, night...

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The Sword! He listened, using another of his finely tuned senses to percieve the movement in the room. He heard the wind and some light wieght drapes blowing, and the birds and a fly which had made itself at home in the room. There were no sounds of others breathing, so he risked opening his light blue eyes. He saw spots for a moment and an extreme wave of dizziness and cursed himself mentally for being too quick. After he could focus clearly, he looked up at a white ceiling

Since when was a ceiling painted white? He had only ever seen wooden ceilings, except in the palace...he scolded himself and got back to his task. Looking down, he cursed and groaned outwardly as he saw his belt empty of his knives and tools. He looked around for his satchel, shield and the legendary Sword, but saw nothing but the light blue walls of the room and a desk and chair. Of course, there might have been more, but it was nearly impossible to check with his head lying down. He was on a bed, he could feel that, and he was also painfully aware of the ropes holding him down. He had a rope over his chest and waist, and a rope over each arm and leg, and then more ropes around his wrists and ankles. It wasn't very comfortable.

The door suddenly opened and a boy walked in He was lean, dressed in odd clothing. His shorts were of some tight material that clung, and his top was a loose green sleeveless undertunic, which displayed his slim, muscled arms. His hair was a dark brown, unkempt and wild, and his eyes were a cold, icy blue. How had he managed to get to the door without Link hearing him. He must have incredibly silent steps.

Link met the boy's eyes and they stared at each other for a moment, Link not dropping or averting his gaze despite the glare the boy gave him. Both turned at the same time as someone else bounded into the room, and Link meant bounded. The…boy seemed to hop or bounce with every step, as though he was on a sweet high. He was dressed in simple black pants and a shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His hair was a very dark brown, and pulled back into a braid. It wasn't too surprising to Link. He had seen braids before, though never so long and thick, he had to admit.

The braided boy's blue-violet eyes widened as he saw Link blinking at him and he grinned. "Hey, you're awake!" He turned and stood at the door, cupping his mouth. "HE'S AWAKE!"

A moment later, two others entered. The first was a white blonde boy, smaller in build than the one following him. He had pleasant blue eyes and smiled at Link, a sincere smile. He seemed to be dressed in some sort of more 'formal' clothing. The one behind him had cinnamon colored hair which fell over one eye in an odd bang. His pure green eyes were stony but not cold, and his lips were straight. He semed to be emotionless as he looked.

A fifth boy entered a few second later. He had a scowl upon his smooth, moon face, and his raven colored hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail at the base of his head. He wore loose white pants and a blue undertunic with its arms cut off just as Heero's was. His eyes were slightly tilted, almost like the Kokiri's, but a deep onyx black.

What was up with these people's clothes? Link had never seen anything like it before, and it made him even more curious as to where he was. That and where his weapons and belongings had gone. That brought something important into his mind.

"Where are my ocarinas?" he asked.

"Who are you?" the one that had glared at him demanded to know.

Link had always been one to trust people, no matter who they were, but this one was asking kind of rudely. He answered besides that fact. "My name is Link."

"Got a last name?" the braided one asked. He still had that wacky grin on his face.

"Last name?" Link blinked. "No." He had heard of some of the villagers having surnames. "I've always been just Link. Link of the Kokiri when I was younger or Link of Hyrule, perhaps. Or maybe Link of the Gerudos."

"Uh, I'd stick with just Link. I may run, I may hide, but I never tell a lie," the braided boy waved. "Duo Maxwell."

"And I'm Quatre Raberba Winner," the blonde said. Link wondered who he was to have three names. He'd never met anyone like that before. But Quatre's eyes shone with genuinity, and Link felt he could trust this one. "And this is Trowa Barton," the taller boy behind Quatre nodded. "And Wufei Chang," the ponytailed one nodded sharply. "And Heero Yuy."

"Hn," Heero grunted. Link had a feeling he and Trowa weren't very talkative.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Link," Quatre finished.

Link half smiled up at him. "I would say the same thing, but I'm not really in any pleasure right now." Aha, his sarcasm and wit hath shown themselves again! For some reason, no one really thought he could be sarcastic, but he was very good at it.

"Well, when some weird portal thingy appears in the livingroom and then in a bright flash of light it's gone and you're there in it's place, with a big sword and knives and a bunch of doo-hickeys, we tend to take precautions," Duo chattered. "So…where you from, Link?"

"I'm from the Kokiri, but I am originally a Hyrulian," Link said. He received blank stares from them.

"Never heard of it," Duo shook his head.

"Where am I?" Link asked.

"Earth," Quatre supplied.

"…," Link blinked, then drew out the word. "Earth…? Where is…earth?" More blank stares.

"You don't know where Earth is?" Wufei cocked his head in disbelief. "Everyone knows where Earth is."

"No, I don't," Link said, then pointed out for no reason. "You don't know where Hyrule is. Everyone knows where Hyrule is."

"We don't," Trowa said.

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Sutoomu: Hmm.../ blinks and opens eyes as readers stare at her. sits up and yawns/ Good morning...or, uh, evening, I think...whatever! I hope you liked the fourth chappie. Fifth is following right away. Please review! Now I have to go see how Trowa is.../runs off/