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LeAwesomeOne IX: You know, with your excerpt, I would've seriously thought that 'they' is referring to Suzaku and Lelouch if I had not read Code: Cat. XD ANYWAYYYY... I will never mind a moment (or two, or three, or more) of Schneizel/Lelouch... because I'm a shipper! XD But really, Suzaku would've been seriously damn proud of CC for protecting Lelouch's, umm... chastity. XD UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE!

Reply: I am actually a bit surprised that Code: Cat has more favorites and followers than this one. Oh well, who cares right? There might be more moments of Schneizel/Lelouch but that will stop as soon as Suzaku's in the picture…well at least Lelouch will stop. Yeah, though I'm sure he would have been much happier if he had been the one to protect Lelouch's chastity. Schneizel would have gotten a much more…creative punishment. Here's your update!

SailorKickass270: Nope. No. NU. I don't care if Lelouch had been thinking about (sexily) Suzaku while that happened, if I were C.C., I would have smacked him across his (sexily) face four times, damn it! You *smack* Are *smack* A *smack* Kururugi! *smack* _ son of a bit- ANYWAY. I knew that was coming though...when C.C. left the room... Me: "Woah there! Don't leave those two alone!" o_O Now...let's get to the part you're waiting for, little (sexily) masochist. XD *pulls out a random sword and points it at you* I, Sailorkickass, hereby declare the need for you to update soon unless you want me to find you, and (sexily) slice out your ovaries so that every time you read some (sexily XD) lemon they can NO LONGER EXPLODE from the (sexily) sexiness! Doesn't that sound just terrible? _ And don't mind the word sexily being everywhere...I blame you. That word is just funny to me now x3

Reply: …You do realize that Schneizel was the one that got slapped, right? C.C. would never raise her hand against the person that raised her…maybe…I'm pretty sure she wouldn't. I (sexily) think that I should (sexily) update so I can keep my (sexily) delicate ovaries in my (sexily) delicate body. I think that having the word "sexily" is rather funny! May the sexiness continue!

A/N: Yes I know the name "Infinite" is so main-stream but, you have to admit, whoever came up with it was pretty clever. Kudos to the creator.

Disclaimer: I don't own Code Geass. I do, however, own the plot of this story.

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His Name Is Infinite

Lloyd sighed as he watched Cecile pace back and forth in the Knightmare frame hanger that held the great Lancelot.

"Oh, no. We've lost the most crucial part of the equation." Lloyd, the great genius he was, was smart enough to duck. And in time too. Cecile's clipboard barely missed him by a centimeter.

"How can you say that at such a time, Lloyd!? Suzaku is being accused of treason!" Lloyd quickly darted behind a rather burly scientist in order to hide from his blue haired assistant's wrath.

"I say that because only our dear Suzaku can pilot my beloved child! He clocked in at 94%! No one can possibly match his readings!" Cecile scowled at the scared scientist as she stalked towards him.

"Well you should tell them that! Maybe they'll let Suzaku go!" Lloyd's face fell and he became serious at Cecile's suggestion.

"Cecile…he's an Honorary Britannian, they'd never listen. Ever since General Bartley's disgrace, the Purebloods have had the military in an iron grip. Their view is that one of their own could never be a criminal. But if the criminal is an Eleven, then it paves the way for Margrave Jeremiah to shut down the practice of granting natives honorary status." Lloyd watched with sad eyes as Cecile slowed her advance down to a halt. Almost like her strength left her, the blunette practically fell into the chair nearest to her.

"But what about Suzaku? What about…my son…?" the eccentric scientist carefully walked towards Cecile and placed a hesitant hand on her shoulder.

"His fate is all but decided." Cecile closed her eyes at Lloyd's reply and simply tilted her head back.

Please…don't let him die…

…

Even though the rest of the student body said nothing, no one said a thing about the rather obvious tension between the Ice King, Queen, and Spring Prince of Ashford Academy. It was worse in the student council room where the tension simply covered the air with its heaviness. Finally, in an attempt to break the rather awkward silence, Rivalz decided to talk to Schneizel about gambling.

"Hey, Schneizel, got anything going on later? After all, classes have been cancelled for the day. Folks have been asking for a rematch!" At this, Shirley quickly stood up with her disapproval evident in her eyes.

"You are not gambling you guys!"

Rivalz was quick to respond as he turned to face the orange haired girl. "Come on! Don't be such a stick in the mud!" The two student council members turned to face the blonde Vice President when he chuckled and put down his pen.

"She's right though. Maybe it's time to quit." Both Rivalz and Shirley looked at the purple eyed Britannian with confused looks on their faces.

"Huh?"

"I found a better opponent actually." Schneizel looked rather pleased with himself though he tried not to smile.

"You did? I don't get it," said Shirley who was trying to figure out why Schneizel would want to stop gambling after all this time.

"You're cutting me in on the action too right?" asked Rivalz who had an excited glow to his eyes.

Schneizel laughed before answering. "Better not, it's not really up your alley." Rivalz then started laughing before pointing towards Schneizel's lightly bruised cheek.

"Is that the reason you got that bruise?" Silence filled the room. It was only broken when C.C. got up and grabbed L.L. They both left the room with no further noise. When the door closed completely behind them, the rest of the student council turned towards Schneizel.

"What happened between you guys?"

"Yeah, I thought you guys were best buddies or something!"

"Oh, come on Rivalz! They probably were more than that!" Everyone turned to look at Shirley who ended up blushing.

"What!? It's a possibility, right? You were dating C.C., right?" Milly then turned to Shirley with a knowing look in her eyes.

"Oh it wasn't Schneizel and C.C. kissing in a tree. It was Schneizel and L.L." the rest of the student council turned to look at the blonde but were surprised to find his seat empty.

"Schneizel?" asked Nina hesitantly.

"Oh darn, he got away!" Milly said as she hit her fist against the palm of her hand.

…

Margrave Jeremiah turned his chair around and was glad to see Diethard Reid standing before his desk.

"You handled His Highness's memorial program very well. A little too weepy for my tastes, but…" the margrave trailed off as he continued to stare down at Diethard.

"Yes, well the masses tend to like tear jerkers, Your Excellency." Diethard met Jeremiah's gaze head on and without hesitation.

"Spoken like a true TV man. Still, I have to acknowledge the finesse you've shown. You did well in the short time you had," the teal haired man's eyes slightly narrowed. "One would almost think that you were expecting His Highness to meet his untimely end." If Diethard was intimidated, then he did not show it. Instead, the producer of Hi-TV merely took a step back before bowing a bit.

"It is quite common for memorial programs to be set in advance for important people."

Jeremiah smirked slightly before responding. "Does that include me as well?"

"Recent events may have bumped you up the list a bit, Your Excellency."

"I wasn't deemed important enough till now, is that it? How forth right of you," Jeremiah said as he continued to stare at Diethard coolly.

"I'm afraid so, sir." Jeremiah then tilted his head to the side.

"Ever thought of enlisting? The army could use more men like you."

"I don't think it would be a very good fit. Not really my cup of tea." Diethard continued to look straight ahead; not even really affected by Kewell Soresi and Villetta Nu gazes towards him.

"You prefer the civil sector, I take it?" When Diethard didn't answer, Jeremiah waved his hand lazily.

"No matter, I have another favor to ask of you. Tomorrow night, Suzaku Kururugi will be transferred to his court martial."

"We should line the road with good patriotic Britannians." Diethard said with a completely stoic face.

"Excellent. You catch on quickly, don't you? Be sure the rabble can see his face," Jeremiah said as he made a smile that did not quite reach his eyes.

Villetta, ever observant, voiced her concerns about the public transference. "Lord Jeremiah. There are those among the Elevens who see Private Kururugi as a hero. Some might very well make an attempt to free him." Jeremiah turned towards Villetta with a narrowed gaze.

"I'll be there personally aboard my Sutherland. If anyone even thinks of causing trouble, they'll be executed on the spot!" the margrave spat out.

…

"You can't tell me it was this joker!"

"You ordered the cease fire!?"

"Who the hell are you!?"

The Japanese terrorists yelled over the sound of the moving train. The white figure then spoke with a powerful voice.

"I wanted you to fully grasp the two. The Settlement and the Ghetto," as the masked man said this, he held out his arms towards the general direction of the two. Then, Ohgi, the leader of this small group of terrorists, stepped forward from the rest of his friends.

"Yeah, we know. There's a difference between us and them. A very harsh one. And that's why we resist them-"

"You're wrong," the white figure drawled out. "Britannia will not fall to terrorism." Even though it could not be heard by anyone but himself, Ohgi realized and said aloud the keyword in this stranger's sentence; "fall."

"It's little better than childish nuisance."

"What was that!?" one of the terrorists yelled. He was quickly followed by another.

"You callin us a bunch of kids!?"

"You should know your enemy," the voice said with its voice modulator more noticeable. "It is not people, but Britannia itself! It is a war you must wage, but not on the innocent! Take up your sword! Fight for justice!" Then, a very familiar redhead spoke up.

"Oh please! That's all easy enough to say, isn't it!? Hiding behind that mask! Why should we even trust you!?"

"She's right!"

"Lose the mask!"

"Right, are you going to show us your face or not?" asked Ohgi in a demanding voice. The masked man then spoke up in a strong, confident voice.

"Very well. I'll show you. But rather than my face, bear witness to my power! If I deliver to you the impossible, then I might have earned your trust." Underneath the mask, a Britannian schoolboy smiled.

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"Congratulations!" Lloyd said with a loud voice as he sat down on the stool chair that he had been provided with. Suzaku slightly leaned back and away from the glass at Lloyd's surprise visit.

"Those two you asked me about weren't on the list of casualties. So I guess you have nothing to worry about." After hearing that, Suzaku leaned back forward with a smile.

"That's good to hear." After a moment of silence, Lloyd let a frown fall on his face.

"Not much luck on your end though. You may be getting a trial, but no one is pulling for you certainly." At this Suzaku's eyes widened and his smile fell from his face.

"But the court's where the truth comes to light!"

Lloyd simply stared down when he answered. "I expect there'll be more smoke and mirrors than anything. The truth is scarce of late." Suzaku let his head fall.

"If that is how the world works, then so be it! I've no regrets!" Lloyd then outright glared at Suzaku which made him unconsciously lean back.

"You truly are a foolish boy! What about Cecile? Or what about this mysterious L.L. and C.C.? Don't you care about what they'll think if you were to die because of a crime you weren't accused of? And most importantly: what about my Lancelot? Who is going to pilot him? I refuse to let anyone else get anywhere near his cockpit!" Lloyd then stood up and began to walk away.

"Stop thinking that you are the only one that is affected by this, Kururugi!"

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"Are we really going to go?" L.L. didn't answer C.C.'s question; he just continued to get dressed in his usual outing clothes. Knowing that the dark haired boy was not going to answer her question, the yellow eyed girl simply shrugged and put on her white hat before leaving the room.

"You better hurry up. The train that'll take us to their little parade is going to come to the station near here in less than an hour.

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"Any moment. Any moment now. The sight to see; throngs lining the route! All of them waiting on bated breath; waiting for the accused murderer of Prince Clovis to pass by! Honorary Britannian and former Eleven, Suzaku Kururugi!"

"I-I! I can see them! They have the suspect! Suzaku Kururugi is headed this way!"

Milly, Nina, Shirley, and Rivalz all stared at the TV hoping to get a glimpse at the newly discovered Kururugi.

"Voices of scorn; growing ever louder! Voices bearing testament to the people's love for their prince! Raining their judgment down on a terrorist."

…

L.L. and C.C. watched with tears already in their eyes as Suzaku was brought down the street and surrounded by armed Knightmare frames. It broke their hearts when they saw the guns held towards him and the bruises and scratches that nearly covered his face.

"Margrave Jeremiah. Integral in settling this case will be presiding over the trial as acting consul."

As Suzaku was starting to pass them by, L.L. and C.C. began to shout, trying to get his attention; but they were drowned out by the other Britannians' yells. Just as they were going to begin following the vehicles through the crowd, the margrave gave the command to halt. Slowly but surely, the rest of the crowd stopped shouting as well.

"This is not a scheduled stop! Could there have been an accident?"

"This is Site 5! There is a vehicle approaching them!"

"It's-It's Prince Clovis's personal transport! And it's heading straight for the terrorist's transport!"

Everyone watched as Prince Clovis's car stopped in front of the procession; L.L. and C.C. were the first to notice that the vehicle was only a cheap copy of Clovis's actual transport.

"You dare desecrate His Highness's transport!? Come out of there!" shouted the margrave over the intercom. Everyone gasped as they watched the flag of Britannia burn rapidly; revealing a figure that was dressed in a white outfit that had some light purple trimmings. The figure wore a mask that had an opaque center.

"I am…Infinite!"

"Who-Who is this person!? This man calling himself Infinite!? Standing before a full military convoy!?

"Are we gazing at a terrorist!? Certainly not the wisest if such is the case!"

"I've seen enough Infinite! This little show of yours is over!" yelled Jeremiah as he raised his gun. Everyone watched in surprise as Jeremiah shot a round into the air and four Sutherlands fell from the sky. The terrorists were completely surrounded.

"First things first," shouted the margrave. "Why don't you lose that mask?" Even L.L. and C.C. leaned forward; just to see if this idiot was really going to follow Jeremiah's "suggestion." The two free Kururugis were a bit disappointed when they saw the masked terrorist reach for his mask but were given quite the surprise when he extended his arm out and snapped his fingers. And the upper part of the vehicle fell apart to reveal a large, round capsule.

"What the-!?" A woman then got out of the Sutherland that was in the very back of the procession and began yelling.

"Be careful Jeremiah! He's got the-!" L.L. and C.C. turned back to Suzaku as he began to shout.

"Wait! You don't understand-!" Tears fell down C.C.'s face as they saw Suzaku writhe in pain from the electric shock collar that was locked around his neck.

"Can all of you watching at home, see this? It's some sort of device; although its purpose is unclear. Stay with us! And we'll see if this so-called terrorist has anything to say!" the crowd watched as Jeremiah raised his gun towards the terrorist.

"You intend to shoot me? I think you know full well what this capsule holds." Just as the wind picked up, Margrave Jeremiah lowered the gun down to his side.

"Fine! What are your demands!?"

"An exchange!" the white figure said immediately. "This for Kururugi."

Jeremiah's lip curled up in anger. "Like Hell! He is charged with high treason for murdering a prince! I can't hand him over!" L.L. and C.C. watched as Suzaku tensed up while the rest of the people watched Jeremiah and Infinite.

"No! You're mistaken Jeremiah! He's no murderer. The man who killed Clovis…

"Was myself!" the hushed crowds broke out in loud murmurs.

"What!? What does this mean!? This masked man called Infinite—no, we can't be sure who he is! In any case, he claims to be the real assassin! So where does this leave the current suspect, Private Kururugi!?"

"For a single Eleven," Infinite made sure to put emphasis on the word "Eleven" as he said this, "You'll save scores of precious Britannians.

"I find that to be a bargain!"

"He's mad I tell you!" Jeremiah yelled as sweat was running down his face. "Disguising this truck as His Highness's! He'll pay the price for mocking the crown!" The Knightmare frames that surrounded Infinite leveled their Knightmare sized guns and aimed towards Infinite.

"Careful! You don't wish for the public to learn of Orange, do you?" The effect was almost immediate. Murmurs once again rose from both the crowd and those in the convoy. Then, slowly, the transport look-alike drove closer to the main part of the convoy. "If I die, it'll all go public! If you don't want that to happen…" Anyone with at least half a brain could see just how confused Jeremiah was. This meant that only L.L., C.C., and Infinite could tell that Margrave Jeremiah had no clue as to what Infinite was talking about.

"What are you talking about? What is this!?" Everyone was shocked into silence as Jeremiah suddenly commanded one of the guards to release the prisoner.

Well almost everyone. "What on earth are you doing, My Lord!?" yelled Villetta as she slammed her hand against the roof of her cockpit.

"Get that man over here!" Jeremiah shouted back; completely ignoring Villetta. The guards that were right next to Suzaku looked at each other in confusion.

"Should we!?"

"But-!"

"Hand him over!" Jeremiah said again with a glare firmly fixed on his face. "Let nobody get in his way!" Kewell piloted his Sutherland near Jeremiah's and shouted at him; asking him why he had let Suzaku go.

"It's hard to tell what is happening from here…but it seems that Kururugi's release has been brokered!" L.L. and C.C. covered their ears as the Britannians around them began shouting their disapproval. They watched as Suzaku walked over to Infinite who had climbed off the vehicle and was stood there. L.L. and C.C. couldn't hear anything, but they knew Suzaku tried to speak because they saw him flinch from pain, which meant that he had activated his shock collar. Suddenly, panic ensued when Infinite brought out a device and pink smoke came out of the capsule.

Both L.L. and C.C. tried to fight their way through the crowd but were immediately carried away by it. The last thing that they saw of Suzaku was that he was being pushed over the bridge by Infinite and the girl that drove the fake transport vehicle.

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Suzaku stared up at the white figure that stood atop of a mound of rubble. He didn't like the fact that he felt that he was being looked down upon by the masked figure.

"It looks like they treated you rather roughly. Now you know what they're really like, Private Kururugi. Britannia is rotten. If you wish to bring change to this world, then join me!" Even though Suzaku did not notice it, there was a hint of animosity in Infinite's voice. Instead, the private continued to stare, even as he responded to the masked terrorist.

"So is it true? Are you really the one that killed Prince Clovis?" The man underneath the mask slightly glared at the Japanese boy before him.

"This is war. Why wouldn't I kill an enemy commander?" Infinite's voice echoed in the old, ruined gym room of an abandoned Japanese school that was hidden in Shinjuku Ghetto.

"And the gas? Those were civilians out there!" Suzaku felt his eyes narrow into a gaze.

"A bluff! To help things along. The result: not a single death." Suzaku felt a sense of deija vu.

"The result?" the Japanese soldier looked down at the dirty ground underneath him. "That's all that matters to you, I suppose." The bruised and battered Kururugi smiled at the ground as he remembered something from his past while Infinite said something he knew that he was going to regret.

"Come join me," the masked man sad as he held out his hand. "The Britannia you serve is a worthless dominion." At this, Suzaku raised his head up to Infinite.

"But that isn't completely true! I agree that there are those in Britannia that aren't as sympathetic to the rest of the world as some are but I believe that all the bad parts of Britannia can be changed for the better! And from within! And any ends with contemptible means aren't worth anything." Infinite watched with wide eyes as Suzaku walked away from him and towards a giant hole in the wall of the gym building.

"Wait! Where are you going!?"

"My court martial begins in an hour." Suzaku's voice showed his resolve as he continued to walk away.

"Are you mad!? The only reason their giving you a trial is to find you guilty! The judge, the prosecution, and defense!" Anyone could hear the (strange) distress in Infinite's voice. Especially since Suzaku just kept on walking.

"Rules are rules. And if I don't go, then they'll start cracking down on Elevens and Honorary Britannians."

"But you'll die!" At this, Suzaku stopped in his tracks. Almost as if he just realized what would happen if he went to the trial; yet the hesitation was over in a moment and he continued to walk.

"I…I don't mind."

Infinite clenched his fists as he stared at Suzaku's back. "Don't be an idiot."

A memory flashed before Suzaku's eyes. "Hey L.L., don't you think that if we all took a bath together, then we could just finish quickly and get out of here just as fast?" L.L. stared at him with an incredulous look and a blush on his face. "Wh-what are you talking about Suzaku!? Why would I let you take a bath with us!? Don't be an idiot!" L.L. grabbed C.C.'s hand and quickly walked towards the abandoned bath house. "Come on, C.C. I'll wash your back."

"An old…friend of mine used to tell me that. He'd say that I was a fool. It's my weakness, I guess." Just as Suzaku was about to leave, he turned around and lightly glared at Infinite. "I'd try to bring you in, but you'd just end up killing me. And if I'm going to die, it'll be in the service of the people." Suzaku's gaze then softened and he turned back to walk out of the opening. "Even so, I thank you for saving me."

Just as Infinite was going to give chase, a hand fell on his white clothed shoulder. When the masked man turned to look, he was greeted by a familiar peach haired boy. He stared at Infinite with his blue eyes before he shook his head.

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"Yes, apparently Private Kururugi has made contact with the authorities. It would seem that Infinite released him. However, now that the original charges have been thrown into question, it's very possible that Kururugi will be found innocent and acquitted. Now, George, will you fill us in on-" C.C. switched off the radio and turned to L.L. who sat on their bed. The lights had been turned off for a while now.

"Suzaku's gonna be okay…right L.L.?" When L.L. said nothing, C.C. pushed her long green hair away from her face and crawled across the bed towards her so-called "mother." When she came to a stop in front of the amethyst eyed boy, the cat eyed Kururugi pushed him down and curled up into his side. She then grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her shoulders as she snuggled into him; resting her head on his chest. "Can you sing me a song, L.L.?" C.C. sighed when L.L. once again said nothing. Just as she began to close her eyes, she felt L.L. shift towards her. He raised his curled the arm that was holding C.C. inward which brought her closer. He then used his free arm to brush away the extra strands of hair and L.L. began to pet her. C.C. closed her eyes just as L.L. began to sing.

God bless our king, it's a bright light day

Let us worship in your triumph

C.C. immediately recognized the song as the one that L.L. used to sing all the time. She remembered that L.L. would say that he doesn't remember how he learned it or what its name was. C.C. also remembered that L.L. had stopped singing it ever since Suzaku left the orphanage.

And this story's mine and this moment's mine

Can I steal your pain and shed it away?

Can I share this pain and shed it away?

And this story's mine and this moment's mine

Can I steal your pain and shed it away?

To amend this pain, to avoid this pain

Lalalalalalalalala, to this day in my new era

Lalalalalalalalala, to my dreaming land

Towards this light and this moment's mine

Can I steal your pain and shed it away?

Towards this light and this moment's mine

Can I steal your pain and shed it away?

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Comments:

I never realized what a bitch this story would be. Idk if I had ranted about his yet but it's true! I have to go through the entire episodes, wipe away my tears, by extra tissue, try to work with my sister's virus filled laptop and try not to cry! I'm emotional right now, leave me alone!

And since LeAwesome did it, so will I! Here are some of my lesser known stories:

To this day: Just a story about bullying. Inspired by the poem "To This Day" by Shane Koyczan. SuzakuxLelouch One-sided LelouchxC.C. NO IT HAS NOT BEEN EDITED THANK YOU VERY MUCH! I hope you like. READ AND REVIEW! (I suggest that you look up "To this day by Shane Koyczan" on YouTube. Its very good!)

Her Name Is Nunnally: C.C. pushes Nunnally down a rabbit hole because she couldn't wake up and remember. What can't Nunnally remember? Read and find out! ;P WARNINGS: this story has not been edited so sorry if it's crappy. also no pairings as of yet. i am not sure if there will be some later. this is for my own amusement so sorry if it isnt as good as my other, but i really don't care SORRY! (I tried to hint some Suzalulu towards the end.)

Lelouch's Birthday Day: a two-shot. basically about Lelouch's birthday but one is mor on the sad side while the second one is on the bittersweet side. Suzalulu (basically what it says).

Code Geass: A different peace: Humanity(the world) doesn't want a future. Now it wants Paradise. God, ever so compliant, sends the people their savior, but something is wrong. Very wrong. (Revised summary) Warnings: no the savior ain't an OC though there will be ocs, some Suzalulu in the far far FAR off future, and the return of many people. some you'll probably dislike. Oh and very confusing in first few chs. (this one is on Hiatus because I've lost inspiration. Though it may be picked up again soon.)

Code: Cat: Lelouch was given a second chance at life by a Neko "Mother" named C.C. After being bullied nearly all his life, he is finally at the top of the food chain. But, what if all the bad things that he has done has caught someone's eye? What if the best friend/crush he hasn't seen in four years is the one sent to take him down? What if...he won't let himself go down that easily?SUZALULU (I havepositive reviews on this one!)

You can find these on my profile page thingy!

REVIEW PLEASE!

P.S. A special thanks to SailorKickass and LeAwesome for being the only two that reviewed. Btw, you two better update your stories! And soon!