July 14, 2000
*blink* Oops!! I kinda forgot about this one until I was flipping through my stuff while baby-sitting these kids who I swear must be descendants of Dorothy, Une, and Relena. I swear I am trying my oh so very best not to go zero system on them......and failing miserably. Anyways on with the fic!
Warnings:
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but I am going to borrow them for a while, you have a problem with that then you spend the night with these horrors and tell me you don't want some comfort from you fave sexy ones.
"NO! Heero," the startled and terrified exclamation burst forth from Quatre's mouth. A similar one came from Duo as well. Quatre pulled out of his captives reach as he and Duo both tore towards the now still figure of Heero. Trowa and Wufei looked stunned but continued to have their weapons aimed at the now stunned girl.
"Heero?" she whispered quietly, a singular tear now finding it's way down her cheek. She dropped the gun and sank to her knees.
"He's still alive!" Duo murmured incredulously. A slight groan was heard from the bed Duo had been watching and Trowa now trained his gun on that figure. Said figure sat up and looked around groggily, she raised her eyebrows as she noticed what was going on in the room.
"What the hell happened here? Hey Kare-bear, what's the matter?" she saw the fallen figure on the floor and her jaw dropped.
"Oh shit!" with that phrase the others awoke instantly, and each reached for the gun that was not there. The one that Heero had been keeping an eye on looked around then in a shaking voice asked carefully,
"Where are we and what happened?" She started to stand up, but couldn't seem to have the strength just yet. So instead Trowa, for once decided to explain.
"We are the male Gundam pilots. Your friend over there just shot our friend, Heero Yuy. We are trying to save him," at this the blond perked up.
"Let me help. My specialty is medical," she also tried to stand, but her knees buckled under her. Trowa quickly grabbed her, and Wufei helped him carry her to where Heero's prone body was laying. Duo and Quatre looked a bit miffed at this but moved back. The blond started her examination as the black haired girl spoke up.
"Uh I am assuming you don't know our names......," at the blank looks she received she assumed she had guessed correctly.
"I am Lena Maxwell, the blond is Chamamile Barton, call her Meil. The brunette over there is Silara Yuy, call her Sila. The one with green hair is Karenia Winner, if she'll let you, call her Kari or Kare-bear. And finally the one with white hair is Suninal, but we call her Lucky." When their names were called each girl nodded as if to eliminate any confusion. The guys didn't seem to make the connection of the last names until Duo stuck his head up suddenly.
"Lena....Maxwell?" he asked confused.
"Oh didn't the Doctors tell you? We are your sisters!" At that 4 thunks were heard as all the male, not shot, pilots passed out cold.
End Part Two
*grin* hmmm...soo should I continue or not? It is up to you. No replies means no more story. Replies means I actually work on it.....
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