June 25, 2000
Hey all, here is part 1 of my new story. Hope you enjoy it!!! OH and it is really short....don't worry though, more soon!
Warnings: Violence Rated: PG-13...IMHO Disclaimers: I don't own um...they will be returned...eventually
There they were, the five missing pilots. The doctors had decided that only 5 pilots were needed then, so they put the remaining five in cryostasis. The stasis pods were held in a secret underground bunk, that was heavily guarded. Only the doctors were allowed in the lab, but special measures were put in place. If the doctors were killed the computer would automatically allow the pilots access.
"Heero, how do we do this?" Duo asked hesitantly as he stared at the bodies of their partners. The five girls started through the glass blindly.
"I don't know Duo. We will just have to do our best." During the war if anyone had heard Heero say this they would have been shocked. But things had changed in the short period after the war, during the peace. Heero had become more human, he could admit that he did not know something. With a slight sigh Heero walked over to the control panel nearest to him.
"Here goes nothing," and hit a button. There was a loud whirring sound and the capsule began to open. With a sigh the body that was kept inside fell out and into Duo's waiting arms. The girl was beautiful, she seemed to be about their age and was only an inch or so shorter the Duo. Ebony hair laced with hints of pink and green cascaded to her shoulders.
"There's one, Duo put her on the cot please," with a small nod Duo gently placed the slight girl on the nearby waiting cot.
Twenty minutes later all five girls were laying on the cots, each was watched by a separate pilot. Each pilot wore a worried expression as they looked over their respective partners. Quatre sat near the girl with the short chopped emerald hair. Trowa stood over a girl with lemon hair that was help in 5 braids, each braid had a different colored ribbon running through it. Heero watched over a girl with light brown hair that was held back in a ribbon that was the same color blue as the deep ocean. Wufei meditated near the girl with white hair that was loose and looked longer then Duo's. Duo sat near the first girl, and he seemed to be singing softly to her. All the girls wore the same uniform; tight black pants and a tight white shirt with a red jacket over it all.
Why aren't they waking up..." Duo asked as he stared at the face of his partner.
"I don't know Duo. They seem to be fighting it. It's as if they don't wanna.." Quatre began to answer but stopped when his partner groaned softly and tried to speak. Quatre leaned near to her as if to try to make out what she was saying, and was greeted with a gun to the temple. The girl had pulled Quatre's own gun and was now holding him hostage.
"Where are we? Who are you?" she gestured with gun to the male pilots who stared in shock.
"We are the Gundam pilots." Heero answered as he slowly approached the pair.
"Ha, like I'm going to believe that. We are the Gundam pilots, and now you die," and with that she shot Heero. Quatre gasped and tried to pull away as he saw Heero look up, shock and pain registering in his eyes. He slowly fell to the floor, his eyes going blank, blood forming a flower on his shirt.
"NO! Heero!"
tbc....
End Part One
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