Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Angels and Demons ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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A ball of fire tore through the sky, aimed directly at the top of the WEI-Tokyo skyscraper.
To the people who observed it from below, it looked like a jet plane planning to crash into the nearest skyscraper it could find. Some say it was a missile that was to assassinate the President of WEI or an atomic bomb the government had deployed as part of their new plan to govern through fear. To the more imaginative, it was meteorite that would wipe out life from the face of the Earth, a perfect reenactment of the demise of the dinosaurs.
To Quatre Raberba Winner… it was Duo.
Indeed, the devil had eradicated the disguise and was flying at top speed directly towards WEI. Flames encased him and mimicked his burning rage. Wings and horns were undoubtedly present; even the infamous braid had disappeared, in favor of the actual hairstyle of the demon. Quatre knew of the intense power behind the pretty face, especially at the level of fury the devil was in. He summoned his own power and released the angel within him. Remliel shook out his long, wavy blond hair and his four silver wings then braced himself for the onslaught of Azazel.
“FUCK YOU, REMLIEL!!! HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY HEERO!!!!!” Azazel screeched as he tore through the glass windows, aiming directly for Remliel's neck.
A large crash coming from the president's office alerted the building security and Quatre's bodyguards. They stormed to the scene of crime, barreling down the beautiful double doors. Rashid and Sally were in a panic; they had seen with their own two eyes the ball of fire and were practically fixated with fear of what had become of their friend and employer. However, as they pushed through the frozen men, nothing could have prepared them from what they were to see.
The humongous windows have been smashed and the roof, destroyed; the once immaculate office was now nothing but dust and rubble. But more than that, two larger-than-life figures battled high above their' heads in the wide open blue sky. One had bloodstained, long blonde hair and the other spiky chestnut hair; even more stunning, were the wings that sprouted from their back and the fact that they were flying. The sun glinted off the angel's wings and momentarily blinded every single human onlooker.
But then, in a second…
…everything was back to normal. While the guards were rooted to the spot in the doorway, Quatre looked strangely at them as he worked.
“Is there something I can help you with?” he asked. Everyone blinked. The people on the ground who had witnessed the duel blinked as well, wondering if what they saw was truly real. The whole of Tokyo was stunned into silence for exactly… five…
…four…
…three…
…two…
…one…
“QUATREEEEE!!!!” a loud voice yelled from behind the guards, startling them. Everyone turned to see a happily bounding Duo Maxwell emerge from the elevator, accompanied by Trowa, Heero and Azhah. “What's everyone doing here?” he asked, a look of childish curiosity on his features. Sally was the first to move.
“Uuh… nothing… we just thought we heard something… strange…” she mumbled, more to herself than to Duo.
Slowly, they all left Quatre to entertain his guests in peace. Duo shrugged and dragged Heero and Trowa into the office. The two headed for the couch, where Duo sat in Heero's lap and proceeded to give him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, while Trowa headed for the desk. He plucked Quatre out of his seat and copied Duo's idea.
“Now that we're all here together after quite a while of separation, what say we go out and get a drink?” Duo asked to the room in general, after a few minutes of precious silence. When the other three agreed, they all, hand in hand, headed out the door and lived happily ever after.
T H E E N D
Do you really want to know what happened?
I guess I have no choice… Okay then…
! ! ! R E W I N D ! ! !
The humongous windows have been smashed and the roof, destroyed; the once immaculate office was now nothing but dust and rubble. But more than that, two larger-than-life figures battled high above their' heads in the wide open blue sky. One had bloodstained, long blonde hair and the other spiky chestnut hair; even more stunning, were the wings that sprouted from their back and the fact that they were flying. The sun glinted off the angel's wings and momentarily blinded every single human onlooker.
Azazel, however, was unfazed. He raised his talon-like fingernails and beat his huge black wings, making his way to Remliel. The angel was barely able to dodge; a huge gash was left on his cheek instead of a bloody hole where his eye would have been had Azazel hollowed it out.
Feeling immensely guilty for his action the previous night (though, with Heero, his first as a human was nothing short of spectacular), he did nothing but dodge and block Azazel's blows. Despite Heero being his assignment, he knew he shouldn't have crossed the boundaries that neither friend nor foe dare cross; doing it with a devil's property.
Azazel let out a shrill scream as he, once again, lunged for Remliel's beautiful face; but when the angel was within arm's reach, in impenetrable, invisible barrier suddenly welled up between them. Azazel found himself fighting thin air before struggling to get out of… something's grasp. It was like a giant invisible hand squeezed him tight, immobilizing him effectively. His rapidly shrinking size fell down towards the demolished penthouse and at the feet of a very familiar face.
“ZECHS MERQUISE?!!!” Duo roared in astonishment. He struggled against the `hand' but to no avail. Zechs glowered at him dangerously, eyes flashing.
“WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING?! GOD WOULD KILL ME IF HE SO MUCH AS FOUND A HAIR ON REMY'S HEAD PLUCKED FROM HIS SCALP!!!” Zechs practically screamed as Remliel descended, shrinking in size. Both cherubs (well, ex-cherub in Azazel's case) were staring at him in bewilderment, stunned at both Zechs' words and the manner that the cultured man delivered them.
“G… God?” Remliel managed to articulate. Zechs stalked over to the angel and placed a palm over the torn cheek; within seconds, it healed and left no traces of scarring.
“Much better” he breathed a sigh of relief. “Change back” he then commanded them both. Unfortunately, they were still too stunned to comply. “NOW!” Zechs suddenly snarled menacingly, his radiant white-blond hair turning pitch black. Six black wings sprouted from his back and his blue eyes flickered blood red.
“Oh Shit!” Azazel cursed, somehow able to get to his feet. He immediately turned back into Duo Maxwell and then ordered Remliel to do the same. “LUCIFER?!” he then gaped, “What the hell are you doing here?!”
“What the hell are you doing?!” Lucifer shot back. “I give you the most important job you will ever receive in your immortal lifetime and you blow it by fucking our human and murdering God's darling!” he screamed at the cowering devil.
“I didn't know!”
“Didn't know my ass! You fucking knew! Yet you were too busy getting screwed so bad that you totally blew it!!!” Lucifer roared, backhanding Duo across the cheek, “God's so going to kill me!” he wailed in a rather dignified manner. An impressive achievement, if I do say so myself. Duo's eyes flared as he started yelling at his boss; he wasn't hell's favorite for nothing if he couldn't get away with it.
“What about you?! What the fuck are you doing here? I thought you were governing things downstairs, not screwing my housemate's fucking brains out!” Duo snarled back. “What? Are you here to check up on me or keep an eye on me or something? Don't think I could do it? Then why give to me the frigging job in the first place?! I was happy enough screwing Beelzebub's fucking ass!”
“Ahem…” came a soft interruption; not that the two warring demons took any notice of it. “Ahem…” Quatre tried again. It was successful. “Can you please clue me in here? I mean I am kind of left out and my master” he emphasized, looking to the heavens “isn't exactly helping me out here. So if you wouldn't mind answering my questions, what exactly are you two doing here anyway?” Both Duo and Zechs, who Lucifer just about transformed into, looked at each other.
“Remy, I don't quite think that's any of your business” Zechs started.
“Like hell you're getting out of this that easily, Luce! Answer the damned question!” Duo ordered, folding his arms over his chest. Lucifer glared at his subordinate, an eyebrow raised.
“Excuse me, Azazel, I don't think you're in the position to question me. I have my own reasons for being here, none of which concern you” he replied pointedly, “In the meantime, stay away from Remliel!” he warned, “I don't wish to confront an enraged God if one of my own hurt, and/or, killed his favorite angel.”
“Then deal with him! Fight!” Duo shot back.
“ARE YOU CRAZY?!” Zechs yelled, “I'm evil! Not delusional! No way can I take on the powers of a God, even if I am the most powerful being in hell! Why do you think I invested in betting on a human in a human-against-human duel?!” Duo lowered his gaze and sulked. “Now, be a good little demon and GET BACK TO WORK!” Zechs then turned to Quatre. “I don't know what possessed him to send you to Earth if he didn't want you to get the slightest scratch…” he sighed, “But I guess he also has an assignment for you, so you better get back to doing it…” Quatre looked thoughtful. Zechs raised an arm to the sky and summoned a lighting spell to restore everything back to its proper order and wipe the minds of the humans free of dueling heavenly (or hellish) beings.
Duo, meanwhile, caught sight of Trowa heading WEI-Tokyo building's way.
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So how was it? Hint, hint; wink, wink :) But I'm sure you just about figured out that Zechs was Lucifer. Hehe… hope that wasn't much of a spoiler. From here on, I'm sure you'll pretty much be able to figure out their roles, but I'll keep it as secretive as possible, just for fun.
Honestly, I'm still considering how to tell Heero and Trowa about the whole battle thing, but I'll work it out eventually. Hehe. Hope those reviews don't die out! :)
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