Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Code Name:Silver Wolf ❯ Plane Ride From Hell ( Chapter 2 )

As she boarded the plan, and walked down the narrow isle looking for her seat number. Once found she saw that she would be siting next to a Chinese youth. He looked to be about her age or just a few years older, with midnight black hair. His eyes were just as dark. She noticed that he didn't even seem to have seen her sit down, but that was fine with her, she didn't want to talk with him, or anyone else for that matter. After an hour into the flight, she took her laptop out and turned it on. Out of the corner of her eye she saw that the guys was now looking at her, but just ignored him and checked her e-mail. She had three new messages.

(AN: I made up the e-mail addresses so please don't send e-mail to them)

*The first e-mail*

(From: Graceful_Timpest2000@hotmail.com)

(To: Silver_Wolf06@yahoo.com)

Hello Wolf,

Setsuna just informed me that you're on another mission, but didn't

say what it was. I tried to ask Hukura, all she did was fall down

laughing. So would you mind telling me what it is? I hope you the

best of luck whatever it is. Well, I have to go stop Hotaru from chasing

poor Hukura with her glaive.

Sincerely, Michiru.

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She smirked after reading it. Hotaru was the youngest of the group, but was also the second best fighter. Wolf happened to be the best. 'And boy was Hotaru a hand full.' She thought as she started reading the next one.

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*Second e-mail*

(From: Death_Girl_90@yahoo.com)

(To: Silver_wolf06@yahoo.com)

Hi-ya Wolfy,

Don't worry about getting Hukura back, I've already taken care of that. No

one laughs at my sis and gets away with it. But, I don't get what's so funny

about you being sent to find Heero Yuy. Ohhhh, well maybe you can tell

me when you get back.

Love you and miss you, Hotaru.

________________________________________________________________

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(An: Hotaru thanks of Wolf as an older sister, their not really related)

Always could count on Hotaru to do something like that, just hope Hukura didn't get hurt to bad, oh what am I saying, I don't care how badly Hukura was hurt. She shouldn't have laughed at me.

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*The Last One*

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(From: Mad_Docter_4_Life@hotmail.com) (An: One guess who this is from)

(To: Silver_wolf06@yahoo.com)

Silver Wolf,

Once you get into the school system and locate Heero Yuy contact me for your

next orders.

________________________________________________________________ __

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Awwww, I `outa shoot Dr. J for that. He doesn't have to remind me of what I have to do.

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(Wufei's POV)

'Great, just great I had to be sitting next to a wreak onna.' He thought as a woman with silver hair sat down in the seat next to his. (An: If you didn't know before this point who Wolf is then you must know now. But if you still don't you'll have to wait) After a while he noticed her going through a carry on bag that she had with her. She pulled out a laptop that reminded him of the one Heero always carry's with him. 'That's crazy, lots of people have laptops. But why would this one remind me of his and not another. But it does have a crescent moon with a star at it's center on the top.' He'd ask Heero where he got his later. He watched as she checked her mail. He couldn't really read it from where he was only make out a few words. (An: What can I say he was bored) He could tell that they all refer to her as Wolf and the last Silver Wolf, which that in it's self he found quit odd. But what caught his interest was the last e-mail address, it look like one he had seen before. Again he would see if any of the others knew why. Then she put away her laptop.

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(Back to Wolf)

She could sense that he was watching her. So she finished what she needed to, and put her precious laptop up. She could still fill his eyes on her, so she turned her head so she was facing him. "Can I help you with something?" She asked.

"I don't need help from any weak woman." He murmured.

"Well, I'm not weak."

"All women are weak."

(An: If you use your head, you can tell who's saying what)

"No, if you think that then your the weak one."

"I AM NOT WEAK!!!"

"Ok, then why do you believe all women are weak?"

"....."

"See, you don't know. And that makes you weak for prejudging someone just because of their gender."

After she said that the rest of the flight was done in silence. As the plane landed she walked past the still glaring figure of the young man that had sat next to her. She smirked. Life was good.

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