Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Death, Corruption, and Bloodshed ❯ Prologue
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Saiyagurl87 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Supernatural / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.06.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 519 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Supernatural / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 06.06.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 519 | Status: Work In Progress
Author: Hi! Um, this is my first sm/gw story and I hope you guys enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters in this fic!
Two dark shadows can be seen passing threw the forest quickly. When the two shadowy figures paused for a moment, the moon's rays crept through the leaves of the tall and dark green trees showing what appeared to be, two wolves. You could hear their heavy breathing, as a curly whisk of air could be seen escaping their a gaped mouths.
One out of the two wolves, had shinny well kept silver fur and black colored paws. It had gold colored intense eyes with green specks within them. There were two scar-like lines underneath its right eye and had two loop earrings with diamonds on the bottom in each ear.
The other wolf had well groomed clean black fur that had a slight glow to it with silver paws. It too had gold colored piercing eyes with green specks embedded within them. This wolf as well, had two scar-like lines beneath its right eye. It also had two loop earrings that had a diamond on the bottom in its left ear.
The two wolves exited the thick dark forest and came to an abrupt halt. Their eyes had scanned the area in disbelief. Their city, their home was in shambles. Buildings were destroyed, crumbled to the ground. There were several set on fire with the blazing heat causing the buildings and homes to dissolve into black ashes.
The citizens of the city, ran in panic, trying to find safety. Many of them seemed to be scared or rather shocked stiff, staring at their surroundings with blank eyes. Other seemed to be calm, considering this wasn't the first time this had happened. Others were actually fighting a loosing battle, as others were helping the wounded and others that couldn't defend themselves.
The two wolves looked to the middle of the street, the heart of the city, were the wolves, fighting to the death and yet, their survival. Some of the wolves and even the citizens lay bruised, battered, and adding to the horror; dead. Dead bodies as well as bodies of wolves, lay scattered, pools of blood surrounding the bodies as well as some sprayed in all directions. Many body parts dismembered, tossed carelessly where ever. It looked like the demons of hell had broke out on earth and had their share of fun for the day. But this was war between the wolves; the werewolves to be exact.
You see, there are two different packs of werewolves that play certain roles in this city, the protectors and the destroyers. The protectors were the pack that risked their lives, fighting day and night, causing their loved ones and friends to not make it home because of them dying protecting the citizens of this city. As for the destroyers, they were the exact opposite. They killed, shed blood of the innocent, destroyed anything they could get the grimy destructive little paws on to satisfy their own sick pleasures. They loved to kill, and they're the ones who started all of this chaos that needs to come to an end, for if it doesn't, life as we know it will perish.
One of the wolves from the pack known as the destroyers raised its head. It growled deep within its throat, baring its blood covered fangs as it's gray eyes scanned over the two wolves that had just entered into the city. It was the leader of the destroyers, Wufei was his name. His eyes scanned over the black wolf momentarily before he backed from his spot. He raised his head and gave off a loud howl. The rest of the destroyers turned to the one who gave off the signal, to see it was their leader.
The rest of the destroyers looked to their opponents and gave one more blow before they quickly turned and ran off down the street with their leader in the lead. The black wolf growled and ran forward with a snarl. It watched as the destroyers disappeared into the distance until the black wolf went to its comrades. The silver wolf stayed back and looked at its demolished home and then winced as the smell of death invaded its senses.
The black wolf stopped when it was close enough to its comrades. It then looked at them quickly before its body froze, transforming itself. After a few moment, their stood a tall young man who looked to be the age of 19. He had short unruly brown hair with cobalt blue eyes. He was well built and had dark tanned skin. His handsome features were darkened, with a frown gracing his lips, showing off his hard exterior.
He had two earrings in his left ear and had two red lines underneath his right eye. He turned to his sister, who had been with him. He noticed she had not de-transformed. His eyes narrowed a bit, noticing that she was starring at something a bit in the distance from him. He moved his eyes to the direction she was looking to. His eyes widened.
There in the distance was his sisters best friend's body, Alex. The body, now in its werewolf form, deteriorated back into its human form. The body lay mangled in odd angles and was still, motionless. The young man turned to his sister and watched as she walked to her dead friend in slow and steady strides. She stopped her pace almost mechanically, when she stood next to Alex's body. She de-transformed from her silver fur and black paws to that of a human female.
She had blonde hair, held back in a long braid and the same cobalt blue eyes, which now held a look of horror and denial. She as well had the two red lines beneath her right eyes and had two loop earrings in each ear. She appeared to be 16, with her well toned body and dark tanned skin.
She sunk to her knees and bent forward to Alex's dead body. His skull had been crushed, and his throat was brutally torn open and his lungs ripped straight out of his body. She touched his face, gently cupping it into her soft hands, despite the fact that Alex's face was drenched and covered in blood, as well as half of his face smashed in.
The young teenaged girl threw her hand back and shook her head from side to side. Her bottom lip began to tremble and her face began to retort with pain and confusion. She couldn't register the fact why someone who do this, especially to her best friend, her secret lover, the father of her unborn child know one knows of except for her and Alex... Tears began to stream down her face. This couldn't be happening. This was a dream, No, a nightmare that she wanted to wake from…No, this was a sick joke, No, an illusion, this wasn't real, it couldn't be, She wouldn't believe it because it wasn't real.
She combed her hair roughly with her fingers and began to rock back and forth in a fetal position and started to shake uncontrollably. She quickly moved back to Alex's body and grabbed a hold of his shoulders. She began to shake him violently screaming from him to wake up.
"Wake up Alex…Please baby just open your eyes for me. Just open them," she whispered frantically. She knew in her mind that he was dead, but her heart wouldn't accept it. She didn't see Alex's skull fall apart before her as her vision was blinded by tears.
"Serena, stop it!," exclaimed her brother, taking this time to step in. He pried Serena's fingers from Alex's body and wrapped his arms around his sister. He watched the body dropped to the floor with a soft 'thud.' Serena struggled violently, trying to escape her brother's death grip.
"Get the hell off me Heero!," screamed Serena, going into hysteria. Herro only tightened his grip. Those who were watching the scene before them, took this time to leave. The werewolves and civilians, gathered the wounded and the dead, even the bodies of the enemy the destroyers didn't bother to take, and carried them off to do what they needed to do. After a few moments, all that was left was Heero, Serena and Alex's body.
Herro held onto Serena and rocked her from side to side, as a mother would do a child. He stroked his fingers threw her hair and talked to her in a comforting matter to get her to calm down. Serena pulled back when he felt his sister's body relax from its tensed positioned. She wasn't asleep, but was starring off blankly.
Heero wiped the tears from Serena's eyes before he wrapped his arms around her again. He looked at Alex's deformed body, and he could feel the rage and uncontrollable anger rise within him. He suppressed his anger. This wasn't the time for this, his sister needed him right now and he would wait till he could rip off everyone of those bloody bastards heads off, that would be the day.
Heero brought his lips to his sister's ear and declared, "I'll make them suffer for what they did, they will pay and tremble in fear when they feel my wrath."
Serena shook her head and pushed back from her brother's comforting arms. She looked into her brother's eyes, a look he had never seen, a look that sent a shiver up his spine, a look that will plague his mind for all eternity.
"No, I will make them pay, they will know what the fires of hell will feel like when I get threw with them," growled Serena in a dangerously low voice. Heero looked at his sister for a moment, the look she held now reminded him of himself when he got that angry. He had never seen his sister like this and it scared him, if only they got there sooner, many may have been sparred, especially Alex. Heero wrapped his arms around Serena again.
"Yes, Serena, you'll have your day, I'll make sure of it," whispered Heero.
Author: Well that's all for right now! Um, I hope You enjoyed the story. This is my first attempt at a gw/sm. To tell you the truth, I don't really remember much about gundamn wing, so if a mistake, don't hesitate to tell me ok. I know Heero seems a little soft, but believe me, he is not. Let's just say he's a softy around his sister. Anyway, I hope you liked and please review!
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters in this fic!
Two dark shadows can be seen passing threw the forest quickly. When the two shadowy figures paused for a moment, the moon's rays crept through the leaves of the tall and dark green trees showing what appeared to be, two wolves. You could hear their heavy breathing, as a curly whisk of air could be seen escaping their a gaped mouths.
One out of the two wolves, had shinny well kept silver fur and black colored paws. It had gold colored intense eyes with green specks within them. There were two scar-like lines underneath its right eye and had two loop earrings with diamonds on the bottom in each ear.
The other wolf had well groomed clean black fur that had a slight glow to it with silver paws. It too had gold colored piercing eyes with green specks embedded within them. This wolf as well, had two scar-like lines beneath its right eye. It also had two loop earrings that had a diamond on the bottom in its left ear.
The two wolves exited the thick dark forest and came to an abrupt halt. Their eyes had scanned the area in disbelief. Their city, their home was in shambles. Buildings were destroyed, crumbled to the ground. There were several set on fire with the blazing heat causing the buildings and homes to dissolve into black ashes.
The citizens of the city, ran in panic, trying to find safety. Many of them seemed to be scared or rather shocked stiff, staring at their surroundings with blank eyes. Other seemed to be calm, considering this wasn't the first time this had happened. Others were actually fighting a loosing battle, as others were helping the wounded and others that couldn't defend themselves.
The two wolves looked to the middle of the street, the heart of the city, were the wolves, fighting to the death and yet, their survival. Some of the wolves and even the citizens lay bruised, battered, and adding to the horror; dead. Dead bodies as well as bodies of wolves, lay scattered, pools of blood surrounding the bodies as well as some sprayed in all directions. Many body parts dismembered, tossed carelessly where ever. It looked like the demons of hell had broke out on earth and had their share of fun for the day. But this was war between the wolves; the werewolves to be exact.
You see, there are two different packs of werewolves that play certain roles in this city, the protectors and the destroyers. The protectors were the pack that risked their lives, fighting day and night, causing their loved ones and friends to not make it home because of them dying protecting the citizens of this city. As for the destroyers, they were the exact opposite. They killed, shed blood of the innocent, destroyed anything they could get the grimy destructive little paws on to satisfy their own sick pleasures. They loved to kill, and they're the ones who started all of this chaos that needs to come to an end, for if it doesn't, life as we know it will perish.
One of the wolves from the pack known as the destroyers raised its head. It growled deep within its throat, baring its blood covered fangs as it's gray eyes scanned over the two wolves that had just entered into the city. It was the leader of the destroyers, Wufei was his name. His eyes scanned over the black wolf momentarily before he backed from his spot. He raised his head and gave off a loud howl. The rest of the destroyers turned to the one who gave off the signal, to see it was their leader.
The rest of the destroyers looked to their opponents and gave one more blow before they quickly turned and ran off down the street with their leader in the lead. The black wolf growled and ran forward with a snarl. It watched as the destroyers disappeared into the distance until the black wolf went to its comrades. The silver wolf stayed back and looked at its demolished home and then winced as the smell of death invaded its senses.
The black wolf stopped when it was close enough to its comrades. It then looked at them quickly before its body froze, transforming itself. After a few moment, their stood a tall young man who looked to be the age of 19. He had short unruly brown hair with cobalt blue eyes. He was well built and had dark tanned skin. His handsome features were darkened, with a frown gracing his lips, showing off his hard exterior.
He had two earrings in his left ear and had two red lines underneath his right eye. He turned to his sister, who had been with him. He noticed she had not de-transformed. His eyes narrowed a bit, noticing that she was starring at something a bit in the distance from him. He moved his eyes to the direction she was looking to. His eyes widened.
There in the distance was his sisters best friend's body, Alex. The body, now in its werewolf form, deteriorated back into its human form. The body lay mangled in odd angles and was still, motionless. The young man turned to his sister and watched as she walked to her dead friend in slow and steady strides. She stopped her pace almost mechanically, when she stood next to Alex's body. She de-transformed from her silver fur and black paws to that of a human female.
She had blonde hair, held back in a long braid and the same cobalt blue eyes, which now held a look of horror and denial. She as well had the two red lines beneath her right eyes and had two loop earrings in each ear. She appeared to be 16, with her well toned body and dark tanned skin.
She sunk to her knees and bent forward to Alex's dead body. His skull had been crushed, and his throat was brutally torn open and his lungs ripped straight out of his body. She touched his face, gently cupping it into her soft hands, despite the fact that Alex's face was drenched and covered in blood, as well as half of his face smashed in.
The young teenaged girl threw her hand back and shook her head from side to side. Her bottom lip began to tremble and her face began to retort with pain and confusion. She couldn't register the fact why someone who do this, especially to her best friend, her secret lover, the father of her unborn child know one knows of except for her and Alex... Tears began to stream down her face. This couldn't be happening. This was a dream, No, a nightmare that she wanted to wake from…No, this was a sick joke, No, an illusion, this wasn't real, it couldn't be, She wouldn't believe it because it wasn't real.
She combed her hair roughly with her fingers and began to rock back and forth in a fetal position and started to shake uncontrollably. She quickly moved back to Alex's body and grabbed a hold of his shoulders. She began to shake him violently screaming from him to wake up.
"Wake up Alex…Please baby just open your eyes for me. Just open them," she whispered frantically. She knew in her mind that he was dead, but her heart wouldn't accept it. She didn't see Alex's skull fall apart before her as her vision was blinded by tears.
"Serena, stop it!," exclaimed her brother, taking this time to step in. He pried Serena's fingers from Alex's body and wrapped his arms around his sister. He watched the body dropped to the floor with a soft 'thud.' Serena struggled violently, trying to escape her brother's death grip.
"Get the hell off me Heero!," screamed Serena, going into hysteria. Herro only tightened his grip. Those who were watching the scene before them, took this time to leave. The werewolves and civilians, gathered the wounded and the dead, even the bodies of the enemy the destroyers didn't bother to take, and carried them off to do what they needed to do. After a few moments, all that was left was Heero, Serena and Alex's body.
Herro held onto Serena and rocked her from side to side, as a mother would do a child. He stroked his fingers threw her hair and talked to her in a comforting matter to get her to calm down. Serena pulled back when he felt his sister's body relax from its tensed positioned. She wasn't asleep, but was starring off blankly.
Heero wiped the tears from Serena's eyes before he wrapped his arms around her again. He looked at Alex's deformed body, and he could feel the rage and uncontrollable anger rise within him. He suppressed his anger. This wasn't the time for this, his sister needed him right now and he would wait till he could rip off everyone of those bloody bastards heads off, that would be the day.
Heero brought his lips to his sister's ear and declared, "I'll make them suffer for what they did, they will pay and tremble in fear when they feel my wrath."
Serena shook her head and pushed back from her brother's comforting arms. She looked into her brother's eyes, a look he had never seen, a look that sent a shiver up his spine, a look that will plague his mind for all eternity.
"No, I will make them pay, they will know what the fires of hell will feel like when I get threw with them," growled Serena in a dangerously low voice. Heero looked at his sister for a moment, the look she held now reminded him of himself when he got that angry. He had never seen his sister like this and it scared him, if only they got there sooner, many may have been sparred, especially Alex. Heero wrapped his arms around Serena again.
"Yes, Serena, you'll have your day, I'll make sure of it," whispered Heero.
Author: Well that's all for right now! Um, I hope You enjoyed the story. This is my first attempt at a gw/sm. To tell you the truth, I don't really remember much about gundamn wing, so if a mistake, don't hesitate to tell me ok. I know Heero seems a little soft, but believe me, he is not. Let's just say he's a softy around his sister. Anyway, I hope you liked and please review!