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TheS.A.T. presents....

Gundam Girls, the story behind the people. Part three of the S.A.T. (Silver AllianceTrilogy)

Chapter Five : Rainy day fun...or it's about bloody time that Heero got his memories back!

Authors Notes... As you can see from this chapter onwards I have made a few slight changes. The main one happened when I watched the Yu-Gi-Oh marathon on Nickelodeon during the holidays. While watching, I noticed that they said that the sennen items were created 5000 years ago, so I changed the time frame in the story somewhat. Instead of Atalanta having been alive for 1036 years, she's been around for 5036 years. That also helps tie in the Gundam Wing time line. If I had left it at 1018 years since the destruction of the alliance, the Gundam Wing time line wouldn't fit it either.

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Days passed since Saberwyn got his memories back and soon it was Friday night. Venturer night. Syaoran had still not told his mother that Duo was also a member of that strange group of people. He was waiting for her to find out herself. That night, as she left for the Venturer meeting, he snickered to himself, imagining her reaction.

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When Atalanta got to the hall that night, she greeted Saberwyn cheerfully.

"There's a new guy transferring over from another unit tonight. We're going to have a water fight to welcome him," Saberwyn smirked evilly.

"Is he here yet?" Atalanta asked, mildly curious as to the identity of the guy.

"Yeah. He's inside. You know him," Saberwyn replied, pushing Atalanta inside. She stumbled through the door, and overbalanced. Her fall was stopped before it had begun, by the muscular arms and body of one Duo Maxwell. She looked up, only to meet his near-constant idiosyncratic grin.

"Duo?You're the guy transferring over?" she exclaimed, pulling herself off his strong chest. She knew full well that Rika would kill her if she ever found out, and wisely decided not to think about her own husband's reaction if it ever came to his attention.

"Indeed I am, 'badgetang'. Remember me from Skin?" Duo grinned, flipping his braid over his shoulder.

"Bloody hell! I remember now. You talked to me at VOC 2 while I was sitting outside the first aid tent with a wooden axe in my hands offering free amputations!" Atalanta exclaimed (AN: See below)

"Yep.Syaoran caused me to realise who you were on Monday when we were spying on you and Saberwyn," Duo grinned cheekily.

"Braided baka," Atalanta exclaimed, cuffing the pilot on the back of his head. "Why were you spying on me?" she asked.

"I was bored. We had nothing better to do. The kid was looking for blackmail material, but we didn't get much. He's an amusing kid," Duo replied, nonchalant.

"I'm glad you think so," Atalanta replied, growling. "He is going to be in so much trouble when I get home though."

Fate and Saberwyn collectively decided that the conversation had gone on long enough, and set about amusing themselves. One of the more 'expendable' Venturers, a guy called Mat, creeped up behind Atalanta and Duo, before upending a bucket of water over the both of them. Saberwyn was standing at a safe distance away, filming it all with a digital movie camera.

"MAT!Come back here and fight like a man!" Atalanta yelled, rapidly acquiring a bucket of her own, and setting off in hot pursuit. She was dripping wet and annoyed at having her conversation with an old friend interrupted. Duo, meanwhile, was laughing his head off, regardless of the fact that he was sopping wet.

"Welcome to Brush Park, Duo," Julie said, grinning at the laughing American.

"I think I am going to like it here," Duo managed to say between laughs.

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When Duo got home that night, Quatre was still up, waiting for him.

"Where have you been Duo?" he questioned, his voice portraying the fact that he was worried about his friend.

"Been out with some friends that I met recently. We've arranged to meet every Friday. So if you can't find me, you know that I am just hanging out with some friends. I had my phone with me so it beats me why you didn't try calling me," Duo explained, before heading up to his room. He was still damp from the massive water fight the unit had had and was looking forward to dry clothes.

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That weekend the pilots spent the majority of their time in their secret hanger working on the Gundams. Atalanta and Saberwyn spent their time training Syaoran. The young prince was a rapid learner, and Atalanta was also brushing up old skills she thought she had forgotten.

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On Monday afternoon, Heero was catching the bus home from school instead of driving like usual, when he noticed that Atalanta was on the bus, sitting a few seats away from him. She seemed depressed for some reason, which made him worried. From what he had observed since meeting her, she was normally cheerful. The fact that she was depressed puzzled him, enough that he made it his new mission to find out what was causing her depression. Not letting her see him, he followed her off the bus.

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It was as they were walking down the hill that Atalanta finally noticed Heero.

"Hello Heero," she greeted, sadly.

"Hn," Heero nodded in greeting, not being one for words.

They had just reached the bottom of the hill when it began to pour with rain.

Atalanta grabbed Heero's hand, saying "Follow me, my house is closer then yours." They ran down the street, trying to find shelter from the downpour. Finally they made it to her home. Dripping wet, they stopped on her front porch, taking the chance to catch their breath.

Panting, Atalanta gazed at Heero through her dripping bangs. His clothes were soaked through and sticking to his body. She blushed when she noticed that his now see-through white shirt was plastered to his sculptured torso. She blushed even more when she realised that her soaked dress was clinging to her body too.

Heero shook his head to get the water out of his thick, dark hair, much like a canine, putting a sheepish smile on Atalanta's face.

"Thank you. Quatre has the keys today, so I would not have been able to get in," Heero informed her.

"Seeing as it doesn't look like the rain is going to let up, why don't you come inside and dry off," Atalanta offered, opening the front door.

As he entered, Heero was surprised by the modern-ness of the interior. When he had come over for the barbeque, he hadn't seen inside. It was very well kept and very clean.

"You live here by yourself?" he questioned, putting down his soaked bag and folder.

"Yes. Just Syaoran and myself. My parents died a long time ago," Atalanta replied, sighing sadly.

Digging around in a nearby cupboard, she pulled out a large fluffy towel, a pair of black boxers, and a dark-grey tracksuit that looked to be Heero's size. "Here, you can have a warm shower in the bathroom through there. I'll use the upstairs bathroom for myself," she said, handing Heero the items. She blushed at the thought of his naked body, before fleeing upstairs.

She found a message on the answering machine from Syaoran asking permission to stay the night at a friend's place and leaving a number to call. After fixing that up, she headed to her bedroom, and grabbed some dry clothes for herself, before heading to the bathroom.

Once she was dried and dressed, she found Heero downstairs looking through her movie collection.

"See anything you like?" she asked, trying to keep herself from blushing too much. She had security cameras throughout the house, and had been unable to resist the temptation of spying on Heero in the shower. Although embarrassed that she had done such a thing, she was very pleased to see that he was as good looking as ever.

"A few.I have been looking for the original M*A*S*H* movie for ages. How did you get it?" Heero questioned.

"I honestly can't remember. Want to watch it? Syaoran's staying at a friends' place, so we have the house to ourselves," Atalanta cheered up at the thought of being alone with Heero for any length of time. Thank Ra that she had some self control on her instincts, otherwise she would have already pounced on Heero by now.

"Hn."Heero nodded in acceptance.

"Cool! You put it on and I'll grab us some food and drink." Atalanta grinned, going into the kitchen.

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When Atalanta came out of the kitchen again, she had dropped her human disguise. She wanted to see how Heero would react to the real her. With her, she had brought chips and coke.

When Heero looked up, his eyes went wide. "Wha?" he questioned, surprised.

"This is the real me. I'm half neko-youkai," Atalanta explained shyly, fearing rejection. She feared needlessly.

"This had to be the strangest thing I've seen since Duo somehow dressed Heavyarms in an exact replica of Trowa's circus outfit, complete with the mask," Heero commented. This made Atalanta burst into giggles at the mental picture that brought up.

"That I would have paid to see," she stated, putting the food on the coffee table and sitting down on the couch next to Heero.

"I have photos," Heero replied, giving her a rare smile. He didn't know what is was about this girl, but she was making him loosen up, a feat Duo himself had deemed impossible.

"Ooh, I so want copies!" Atalanta exclaimed, her three tails waving happily. It was then that the movie started.

Fairly soon, they were laughing over the antics of Hawkeye, Trapper and the rest of the 4077 M*A*S*H* unit. Well, it was more like Atalanta was laughing her head off and Heero was chuckling quietly. He wasn't one to laugh loudly like Duo was known to do.

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After the movie, Atalanta collapsed on the couch, holding her sides in pain as she continued to laugh. Suddenly, she felt a hand gently stroke one of her tails. Looking up in shock she saw it in Heero's grasp.

"They're so soft." he murmured absently, not fully realising what he was saying or doing.

Atalanta whimpered slightly. Her tails were very sensitive to both pleasure and pain. Despite the fact that Heero was only petting them gently, the sensation was sending waves of pleasure through her body, arousing her.

'Damn he's good,' she thought. 'It's nowhere near my time of the month, and he's got me acting like a kit in heat for the first time.'Unable to escape, and not realy wanting to, she buried her face in the cushions before her. Her other two tails instinctively wrapped themselves around her former husband.

Heero was about to ask what was wrong when he heard Atalanta moan slightly. This made him grin. He was surprised, but pleased of the effect he was having on her.

"Enjoying this are you, 'chibi neko'?" he whispered in her ear, revealing a part of his previously locked away playful side.

Atalanta couldn't help the shudders that went down her spine as she felt his warm breath on her twitching ears, another of her sensitive regions. She let out a mewl of disappointment when his hand left her tail, before trying to sit up. However, on her state, all she could manage was to roll over, coming face to face with a smirking Heero, his eyes full of lust.

She could not believe that this was happening. For five thousand years, she had been alone, parted from her mate, and now here she was falling for him all over again, despite the fact that he did not remember her. Or did he? Suddenly the realization of what he called her struck home.

"Did you call me little cat?" she questioned him in shock. Maybe he was beginning to remember her.

"Yes. It suits you," Heero whispered, before embracing Atalanta and pulling her into a kiss.

Atalanta melted completely. She had missed his caring touch so much. Moaning softly, she returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her claws in his hair.

Heero was in heaven. He had no idea that kissing could be so good. He now understood why Duo wasted so much effort flirting, because he now knew the end result. As Atalanta moaned, he took the chance to slip in his tongue and make the kiss more passionate. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his lap. When they finally parted for air, Atalanta nestled her head in the crook of Heero's neck. Memories that she had once wanted to forget were playing through her mind, making tears run her face. Heero's hand rubbing comforting circles on her back was stirring up strong memories of their wedding day, back in the silver millennium.

"What's wrong?" Heero asked, feeling her tears soak his shoulder.

Atalanta didn't reply, she just curled up closer to Heero, whimpering. She didn't want to lose him, not again, not after all this!

It was at that moment that the floodgates holding back Heero's memories opened, allowing all his lost memories from the silver millennium to rush in. His form changed to his true, ookami-youkai self, and the black, nine-pointed star that was his birthmark flared to life on his forehead.

Inhaling the familiar scent of his mate, Heero lowered his mouth to her neck and nipped at the skin. Atalanta looked up at him in shock.

"Wing?" she asked, nervously running her fingers over the black stripes under his eyes.

"Hello, koi." Heero turned his head and kissed her palm.

"Oh Ra... it really is you!" Atalanta burst into sobs and flung her arms around him.

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Author's Notes: Dragon Skin is an annual Venturer Scout (Explorer Scout for all Pommie readers) event involving the bulk of the Vennies from the state

of New South Wales (Proudly not one of the 52 US states) going bush for 4 days. Fun, parties, fun, late nights, fun, insane people and

did I mention FUN! (Saberwyn woz 'ere!)

A VOC is an overnight campsite at abovementioned activity

See you all in the next chapter. Don't forget to click on the button that says REVIEW. =>

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