A/N: SO, THIS IS A CHANGE IN THE CHAPTER LINEUP FROM BEFORE. I DECIDED TO COMBINE THE TWO PREVIOUS CHAPTERS INTO ONE AT THE SUGGESTION OF A READER. UNDERSTAND EVERYONE, BECAUSE OF MY JOB, I HAVE TO TYPE SHORT REPORTS AND IT KINDA SNUCK INTO MY WRITING STYLE BECAUSE THEY HAVE TO BE SHORT AND TO THE POINT. I WILL GET A NEW CHAPTER UP AS SOON AS I CAN. THANKS FOR THE LOVE.
Chapter 10
The three men left the conference room and headed towards the gym on the other side of the residence, all walking in silence. When they left, Marks picked them up and began following them from outside.
'Now where are you going?' Marks wondered to himself.
When the men reached the gym, Mit simply took his uniform jacket off and shoes, so as not to get dirt on the mat. Heero did the same. Mit simply stood across from Heero and got into a fighting position. Heero simply looked at him, then like ligthning, struck.
Quatre stood there in amazement as the two warriors fought. Heero's speed is nearly unmatched even among the Gundam Pilots, but this was astounding even to him. For every strike Heero made, Mit countered, and vice-versa. To him, it was like watching two vipers fighting. Heero swung a hard left hook. Mit blocked, and came back with a right hook, which Heero countered. This amazing spectacle continued for a good ten minutes without either men breaking a sweat or stride. While the fight was going on, there was another spectator that stood in shock. What he didn't realize was that he was being watched as well.
Marks was standing outside in absolute amazement at the speed and stamina of both men, not realizing he had ventured into a more open area with less cover.
"Jesus. This proves it. Mit Rath is an Elite. I have to get this info back to the boss." Marks said to himself.
As Marks turned to leave, he saw a shadow move and before he could do anything, he felt a sharp blow to the back of his head and then darkness. As Marks fell to the ground, the figure stepped from the shadows and looked down at the unconscious man, and simply smirked.
"Pathetic." he said as he picked the body up and walked towards the front door.
After about 15 minutes of hard fighting, both Mit and Heero took one final swing, then stopped with only a few feet between them. Each man studied the other for a few minutes, then relaxed. Neither had broken a sweat, and neither had landed a blow on the other. For the first time ever, Mit thought he saw Heero crack a smile. Quatre thought he saw it as well, but neither said anything.
"That will do," Heero said. "I'm satisfied, if you are Quatre."
Quatre simply nodded, still a bit shocked at what he had seen.
Before Quatre could say anything, Rashid walked in.
"Master Quatre, there's a guest at the door. You're going to want to see him. You may also wish to bring Heero."
"Ok Rashid, I'll be there in a moment. Heero?"
Heero simply nodded and turned back to Mit.
"Mit, I trust what you've told me. You proved you can handle yourself. Understand this though; if I believe you will compromise Relena, I will kill you."
Mit simply nodded. As he turned to walk away, Heero placed a hand on his shoulder. For the first time ever, Mit saw what looked like compassion in his face.
"You need to go and speak to Corine. Don't leave anything unsaid. I almost made that mistake."
Mit looked at Heero, and simply nodded, then left the gym. After Mit left the room, Heero grabbed his things and walked out to where Quatre was waiting.
"Heero, we have some guests" Quatre said as he gestured to the room the two figures were.
One was tied to a chair and the other stood next to him with a look of outright contempt.
"Wufei, who is this?" Heero asked.
"Why don't we ask him." Wufei said with a simple nod.
