Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Could It Be Any Harder ❯ Mask Underneath A Mask ( Chapter 5 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Chibi Shamps 
"Miss me, Hee-kun?" Usagi replied with humour in her cerulean eyes.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.26.2003 | Updated On: 07.01.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 940 | Visits: 392 | Status: Completed
"Miss me, Hee-kun?" Usagi replied with humour in her cerulean eyes.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.26.2003 | Updated On: 07.01.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 940 | Visits: 392 | Status: Completed
Could It Be Any Harder
Disclaimer: Don't own these characters
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Chapter 5: Mask Underneath A Mask
By dawn the pilots had packed all their belongings and moved into a new safehouse. They were lucky to move out so quickly because an hour after they left, the OZ troops stormed their old safehouse.
The new safehouse was deeply hidden in the woods. It was small with only three rooms, a small kitchen and a living room. Trowa and Quatre quickly claimed the master bedroom, leaving Wufei, Duo and Heero to decide who was going to get a room by themselves. Finally after an hour of arguing without any result, they decided to pull straws. Whoever got the shortest one would have a room by himself.
Heero ended up with the shortest one and was glad for it. At least he didn't have to endure the American's constant prodding about Usagi and Wufei's justice rants.
"Injustice! Why do I have to be stuck with the braided baka? Yuy, you must have cheated!" Wufei took a step towards Heero to make the latter change his mind.
Of course his action came to an abrupt halt when a gun was pointed at his forehead. He backed away slowly while muttering his protest but he didn't dare to go up against Heero. It's not that he's scared but he didn't feel like ending his life at the moment.
Heero put his gun back in his subspace pocket and walked towards his room. As he walked away he could hear Duo's enthusiastic cry of "Wu-man!" and Wufei's suffering shout of "Injustice!"
The Wing pilot smirked at Wufei's predicament. He knew that although Wufei seem to hate Duo, he respected him as a warrior but would rather die a painful death than admit it out loud.
He opened the door to his room and saw the room had only a few furniture. A single bed with a work table and a chair decorated the room. It also had a small closet placed next to the bathroom door. Heero put his laptop on the table and booted it up. As he waited, his thoughts wandered to a certain blue-eyed blonde girl.
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*In OZ base*
"Report!" A smooth and regal voice commanded.
A person shrouded in shadows saluted and started, "The infiltration mission was successful, sir. The pilots didn't suspect me and least of all pilot 01."
"Excellent. Continue with your mission and make them trust you and when they least expect it, we'll strike and claim victory. At last we will have peace!" Treize chuckled. "Dismissed."
The soldier stared back with cold cerulean blue eyes. She saluted and turned to exit the room, long blonde hair swished behind her as she walked.
"This is turning out better than I thought," the OZ leader mused to himself after the girl was out of the hearing range. "Imagine that pilot 01's lover would betray him and join OZ. Hmm...I still have to watch out for her. If she betrays someone she loved so easily there is no telling that she will not betray me."
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*Back at the safehouse*
The pilots were having dinner and Heero remained silent throughout the meal. He didn't even react to Duo who were pestering him with questions about his love life. The Japanese boy also noticed the looks that Quatre, Trowa and Wufei were giving him but he ignored them all.
Finally Duo got frustrated. "Heee-rooo!" he whined. "I'll get Relena to come over and question you. I'm sure she would _love_ to hear about her competition."
That got him a reaction from the stoic boy but not a reaction he wanted.
Heero stiffened and got this murderous look on his face. His gun hand was twitching madly. With the iciest tone that could have frozen a lava he said, "You have one minute."
The underlying danger laced in those words didn't escape the American. Duo tore out of the house screaming, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The three remaining pilots shifted nervously in their seat as Heero directed his glare at them daring them to say anything.
"Uh...I'm done. Let's go, Trowa," Quatre jumped out of his seat and quickly vacated the area, tugging his boyfriend along.
Feeling uncomfortable being alone in the room with an angry Heero, Wufei announced that he would be meditating in his room and made a quick exit.
Alone in the dining room, Heero decided to go back to his room and find out if there was a mission. When he opened the door, however, he got a pleasant surprise.
"Usa-chan!" Heero remained standing in the doorway, staring at the petite blonde who was currently lying on his bed. She was wearing a black bodysuit which hugged her body tightly and left no room for imagination. Heero could do nothing except gape at her.
"Miss me, Hee-kun?" Usagi replied with humour in her cerulean eyes. Heero was glad to see that the previous coldness had disappeared from her eyes, leaving them warm and caring once more.
*End Chap 5*
AN: Whoooo! Can you guess what's happening next? Thank you for the reviews! I'm really glad you all really like my fic. Sorry but I don't have time to reply to the reviews now but I will in the next chapter. BTW I have a contest going on in my Yahoo Group. It's called 'Right Side Of Wrong' fic contest. If you want to find out more about it, join my Yahoo Group. Just click on the link below or copy and paste the link in your address bar. Once you get there, click on Join.
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Disclaimer: Don't own these characters
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Chapter 5: Mask Underneath A Mask
By dawn the pilots had packed all their belongings and moved into a new safehouse. They were lucky to move out so quickly because an hour after they left, the OZ troops stormed their old safehouse.
The new safehouse was deeply hidden in the woods. It was small with only three rooms, a small kitchen and a living room. Trowa and Quatre quickly claimed the master bedroom, leaving Wufei, Duo and Heero to decide who was going to get a room by themselves. Finally after an hour of arguing without any result, they decided to pull straws. Whoever got the shortest one would have a room by himself.
Heero ended up with the shortest one and was glad for it. At least he didn't have to endure the American's constant prodding about Usagi and Wufei's justice rants.
"Injustice! Why do I have to be stuck with the braided baka? Yuy, you must have cheated!" Wufei took a step towards Heero to make the latter change his mind.
Of course his action came to an abrupt halt when a gun was pointed at his forehead. He backed away slowly while muttering his protest but he didn't dare to go up against Heero. It's not that he's scared but he didn't feel like ending his life at the moment.
Heero put his gun back in his subspace pocket and walked towards his room. As he walked away he could hear Duo's enthusiastic cry of "Wu-man!" and Wufei's suffering shout of "Injustice!"
The Wing pilot smirked at Wufei's predicament. He knew that although Wufei seem to hate Duo, he respected him as a warrior but would rather die a painful death than admit it out loud.
He opened the door to his room and saw the room had only a few furniture. A single bed with a work table and a chair decorated the room. It also had a small closet placed next to the bathroom door. Heero put his laptop on the table and booted it up. As he waited, his thoughts wandered to a certain blue-eyed blonde girl.
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*In OZ base*
"Report!" A smooth and regal voice commanded.
A person shrouded in shadows saluted and started, "The infiltration mission was successful, sir. The pilots didn't suspect me and least of all pilot 01."
"Excellent. Continue with your mission and make them trust you and when they least expect it, we'll strike and claim victory. At last we will have peace!" Treize chuckled. "Dismissed."
The soldier stared back with cold cerulean blue eyes. She saluted and turned to exit the room, long blonde hair swished behind her as she walked.
"This is turning out better than I thought," the OZ leader mused to himself after the girl was out of the hearing range. "Imagine that pilot 01's lover would betray him and join OZ. Hmm...I still have to watch out for her. If she betrays someone she loved so easily there is no telling that she will not betray me."
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*Back at the safehouse*
The pilots were having dinner and Heero remained silent throughout the meal. He didn't even react to Duo who were pestering him with questions about his love life. The Japanese boy also noticed the looks that Quatre, Trowa and Wufei were giving him but he ignored them all.
Finally Duo got frustrated. "Heee-rooo!" he whined. "I'll get Relena to come over and question you. I'm sure she would _love_ to hear about her competition."
That got him a reaction from the stoic boy but not a reaction he wanted.
Heero stiffened and got this murderous look on his face. His gun hand was twitching madly. With the iciest tone that could have frozen a lava he said, "You have one minute."
The underlying danger laced in those words didn't escape the American. Duo tore out of the house screaming, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The three remaining pilots shifted nervously in their seat as Heero directed his glare at them daring them to say anything.
"Uh...I'm done. Let's go, Trowa," Quatre jumped out of his seat and quickly vacated the area, tugging his boyfriend along.
Feeling uncomfortable being alone in the room with an angry Heero, Wufei announced that he would be meditating in his room and made a quick exit.
Alone in the dining room, Heero decided to go back to his room and find out if there was a mission. When he opened the door, however, he got a pleasant surprise.
"Usa-chan!" Heero remained standing in the doorway, staring at the petite blonde who was currently lying on his bed. She was wearing a black bodysuit which hugged her body tightly and left no room for imagination. Heero could do nothing except gape at her.
"Miss me, Hee-kun?" Usagi replied with humour in her cerulean eyes. Heero was glad to see that the previous coldness had disappeared from her eyes, leaving them warm and caring once more.
*End Chap 5*
AN: Whoooo! Can you guess what's happening next? Thank you for the reviews! I'm really glad you all really like my fic. Sorry but I don't have time to reply to the reviews now but I will in the next chapter. BTW I have a contest going on in my Yahoo Group. It's called 'Right Side Of Wrong' fic contest. If you want to find out more about it, join my Yahoo Group. Just click on the link below or copy and paste the link in your address bar. Once you get there, click on Join.
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