Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Face From The Past ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )
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By: Suki Tenshi 
And I'm almost done!
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
And I'm almost done!
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
A Face From The Past
Chapter 9
Disclaimers: yeah, I do not own GW. I just have rights to the plot line and the character I create. Do not sue me please. I don't make money off this. I'm just a simple Canadian.
Guess what?! It's almost done! Yup, everything is about to be wrapped up quickly. You'll find out everything about Syira. Please enjoy and review when you're done.
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A couple of hours later, Syira and Duo came back from gathering some wood. The moment Quatre and Syira saw each other, it was a beautiful sight to see. The two ran up to each other, hugged each other, and began to cry. Once they managed to stop crying, they kissed each on the lips. They both were happy to see other, alive and well.
The rest of the vaction went alone smoothly. Quatre and Trowa played a couple songs together, Syira and Quatre managed to recover from their ordeal, and they became much closer. (AN: NO! They didn't have sex! This fic has no sex. No mentioned, and none that happens inbetween chapters.) When it came time for them to leave, they all found it hard to leave Syira alone in her huge mansion, but they knew she was able to take care of herself. Before boarding the planet, Quatre gave her a long, passioniate kiss good bye. The trip back was peaceful and quiet.
***
A few days later, they were called on a group assignment. There was a hidden OZ base in Durlin, Russia and their orders were to destroy the entire base. The base was equiped with 50000 moblie dolls and 50 of them were proto types that had had never been seen in battle. They had their work cut out of them on this mission.
***
The battle was rough and hard. Not only did they have to worry about the moble dolls, and the new proto types that were unknown to them, but there was a strong, bone chiling blizzard growing. It was clear that they would have to regroup and retreat. They had only been about to take out a small force of the suits, and already their gundams had taken a beating. They had there work cut out for them, but it was soon realized that they had to retreat and replan their plan of attack when they realized that they had only taken out a fifth of their defenses. They only problem was that they were surrounded on all sides.
"Ya know," thought outloud Duo. "A self destruct would take out half of these guys in no time falt."
"And then what?" asked Wufei. "It'd just be a waste because then the blast would also hit the rest of us and out suits wouldn't survive the blast. We've got to escape, regroup, and make a new attack plan."
"You've got a point there Wufei."
"Alright," announced Heero. "Let's get out of here and replan our attack."
"Roger," remarked Duo.
"Fine by me," said Trowa.
"At least next time we can have a game plan," said Wufei.
"Let's head back then."
"Wait!! Where's Quatre?" asked Duo.
"I'm still here Duo. I've just my hands fulls with some suits."
"Can you get out of there?" asked Heero
"I don't know. I'm buried up to my neck with moblie dolls and they don't seem to be giving letting up any time soon."
"Where are you Quatre? Let me help you," offered Trowa.
"If you come and try to help, you'll never be able be able to escape Trowa. Just go on without me. I'll join up with you guys later."
"But you'll get yourself *killed* QUATRE!" shouted Duo.
"I agree with Maxwell. You'll just just be killing yourself needlessly," commented Wufei.
"Thanks Wu-man."
"Don't call me that Mawell. It's Wufei."
"Stop it you too. You can argue later. Right now we need to get to Quatre and help him out," reminded Trowa. "Where are you Quatre?"
"I can't tell you that Trowa. (AN: Hehe. A Space Odessy moment.) You'll only end up killing yourself over me. Now, go, while you still can get out." And with that, Quatre turned off his com link.
"Quatre!!" shouted Trowa and Quatre. All of a sudden, the four remaining gundam pilots saw a large, intense series of firey explosions.
"Well, let's go," commanded Heero.
"ARE YOU NUTS?! Quater's still in there Heero!" shouted Duo.
"There's nothing we can do for him with all the explosions and fires going off. Quatre will be alright."
"Besides, Duo," started Wufei. "Quatre wants us to leave. He knows the risks of what he was doing. We can't go in after him. He'd never forgibe us if we did."
"I guess you have a point there Chang, but I just don't like leaving him alone like that."
"None of us do, Duo," said Trowa. "But we have to respect his decisions, even if we don't agree with it. Besides, we can't locate him with his com link turned off." With that, the four gundam pilots relectlenly left Quatre behind.
~Good. They're gone,~ thought Quatre. ~Now I have to figure a way out of this mess.~ The young pilot continued fighting off the moblie dolls, and tried to look for a way out, but the moblie dolls were getting more vicious with every hit. ~I've better get going and find a way out or I'll be destroied. Ahhh!~ Sandrock was getting more damaged with every hit and now it was starting to take it's toll. Sandrock was begining to break down.
"Please Sandrock, hold on just a little longer," grunted Quatre as Sandriock's systems began to short circuit. "Just a little longer." Quatre was begining to think that maybe he should've told the others were he was and let them help. The moblie dolls were begining to hit Sandrock even harder. Soon, all themoblie dolls circled the severly damaged gundam, except one. That one went to the edge of the circle, pulled out a engergist sword, and charged forward at the damaged gundam suit, and it was aiming to destory.
"Well, atleast the others are safe." The moblie doll was a couple feet away when it rasied the sword and brought it down fieriously. Quatre closed his eyes and prepared himself for the impact of the sword. SMASH!! When Quatre opened his eyes, he saw a large, black and white moblie suit standing infront of him.
tbc
*laughs evily* A cliffhanger! Sorry about the slowness of the updates. My marks haven't been too good lately, but they're going up! I'm almost done.
Chapter 9
Disclaimers: yeah, I do not own GW. I just have rights to the plot line and the character I create. Do not sue me please. I don't make money off this. I'm just a simple Canadian.
Guess what?! It's almost done! Yup, everything is about to be wrapped up quickly. You'll find out everything about Syira. Please enjoy and review when you're done.
Archived at
http://members.xoom.virgilio.it/killer_ayu/
http://www.geocities .com/midori_yuy/tempindex.html
Http://www.fanfiction.net
http://www .mediaminer.org
Wanna archive my fic? Just e-mail me at kelchickfrommr@hotmail.com.
A couple of hours later, Syira and Duo came back from gathering some wood. The moment Quatre and Syira saw each other, it was a beautiful sight to see. The two ran up to each other, hugged each other, and began to cry. Once they managed to stop crying, they kissed each on the lips. They both were happy to see other, alive and well.
The rest of the vaction went alone smoothly. Quatre and Trowa played a couple songs together, Syira and Quatre managed to recover from their ordeal, and they became much closer. (AN: NO! They didn't have sex! This fic has no sex. No mentioned, and none that happens inbetween chapters.) When it came time for them to leave, they all found it hard to leave Syira alone in her huge mansion, but they knew she was able to take care of herself. Before boarding the planet, Quatre gave her a long, passioniate kiss good bye. The trip back was peaceful and quiet.
***
A few days later, they were called on a group assignment. There was a hidden OZ base in Durlin, Russia and their orders were to destroy the entire base. The base was equiped with 50000 moblie dolls and 50 of them were proto types that had had never been seen in battle. They had their work cut out of them on this mission.
***
The battle was rough and hard. Not only did they have to worry about the moble dolls, and the new proto types that were unknown to them, but there was a strong, bone chiling blizzard growing. It was clear that they would have to regroup and retreat. They had only been about to take out a small force of the suits, and already their gundams had taken a beating. They had there work cut out for them, but it was soon realized that they had to retreat and replan their plan of attack when they realized that they had only taken out a fifth of their defenses. They only problem was that they were surrounded on all sides.
"Ya know," thought outloud Duo. "A self destruct would take out half of these guys in no time falt."
"And then what?" asked Wufei. "It'd just be a waste because then the blast would also hit the rest of us and out suits wouldn't survive the blast. We've got to escape, regroup, and make a new attack plan."
"You've got a point there Wufei."
"Alright," announced Heero. "Let's get out of here and replan our attack."
"Roger," remarked Duo.
"Fine by me," said Trowa.
"At least next time we can have a game plan," said Wufei.
"Let's head back then."
"Wait!! Where's Quatre?" asked Duo.
"I'm still here Duo. I've just my hands fulls with some suits."
"Can you get out of there?" asked Heero
"I don't know. I'm buried up to my neck with moblie dolls and they don't seem to be giving letting up any time soon."
"Where are you Quatre? Let me help you," offered Trowa.
"If you come and try to help, you'll never be able be able to escape Trowa. Just go on without me. I'll join up with you guys later."
"But you'll get yourself *killed* QUATRE!" shouted Duo.
"I agree with Maxwell. You'll just just be killing yourself needlessly," commented Wufei.
"Thanks Wu-man."
"Don't call me that Mawell. It's Wufei."
"Stop it you too. You can argue later. Right now we need to get to Quatre and help him out," reminded Trowa. "Where are you Quatre?"
"I can't tell you that Trowa. (AN: Hehe. A Space Odessy moment.) You'll only end up killing yourself over me. Now, go, while you still can get out." And with that, Quatre turned off his com link.
"Quatre!!" shouted Trowa and Quatre. All of a sudden, the four remaining gundam pilots saw a large, intense series of firey explosions.
"Well, let's go," commanded Heero.
"ARE YOU NUTS?! Quater's still in there Heero!" shouted Duo.
"There's nothing we can do for him with all the explosions and fires going off. Quatre will be alright."
"Besides, Duo," started Wufei. "Quatre wants us to leave. He knows the risks of what he was doing. We can't go in after him. He'd never forgibe us if we did."
"I guess you have a point there Chang, but I just don't like leaving him alone like that."
"None of us do, Duo," said Trowa. "But we have to respect his decisions, even if we don't agree with it. Besides, we can't locate him with his com link turned off." With that, the four gundam pilots relectlenly left Quatre behind.
~Good. They're gone,~ thought Quatre. ~Now I have to figure a way out of this mess.~ The young pilot continued fighting off the moblie dolls, and tried to look for a way out, but the moblie dolls were getting more vicious with every hit. ~I've better get going and find a way out or I'll be destroied. Ahhh!~ Sandrock was getting more damaged with every hit and now it was starting to take it's toll. Sandrock was begining to break down.
"Please Sandrock, hold on just a little longer," grunted Quatre as Sandriock's systems began to short circuit. "Just a little longer." Quatre was begining to think that maybe he should've told the others were he was and let them help. The moblie dolls were begining to hit Sandrock even harder. Soon, all themoblie dolls circled the severly damaged gundam, except one. That one went to the edge of the circle, pulled out a engergist sword, and charged forward at the damaged gundam suit, and it was aiming to destory.
"Well, atleast the others are safe." The moblie doll was a couple feet away when it rasied the sword and brought it down fieriously. Quatre closed his eyes and prepared himself for the impact of the sword. SMASH!! When Quatre opened his eyes, he saw a large, black and white moblie suit standing infront of him.
tbc
*laughs evily* A cliffhanger! Sorry about the slowness of the updates. My marks haven't been too good lately, but they're going up! I'm almost done.