Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Confessions of a Soldier ❯ Chapter Seven ( Chapter 7 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: TeeToTheFa 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 06.05.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 187 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 06.05.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 187 | Status: Completed
I’m getting tired of saying the disclaimer....so this time, my dear adorably evil minion Yazoo shall say it for me... proceed
Yazoo: RoXi-chan does not own Gundam Wing, however, she does own the plot.. So do not steal, or I shall hunt you down and beat you with Loz
RoXian– ooo you’ve been forewarned O.o
Yazoo– RoXi-chan, you’re rambling... please get on with the story so tat I may whitness the torture of someone other than myself...
RoXian– kay :3
Warnings: Duo’s foul mouth yet again, and bad jokes about Quatre being Arabic, poor fellow.
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Chapter Seven: Q-ball
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“To tell the truth, I can’t really remember the exact date that I met Quatre, only that, it was a better meeting than what I had, had with Heero.. He didn’t try to destroy my gundam when trying to obliterate his own... Actually, and don’t feel bad Q.. I thought you were a girl at first, considering you were surrounded by 29 of them” Duo said as everyone turned to look at Quatre in shock, the blond smiled up through his bangs.
“My sisters” was his only reply and really, they need no more.
“And before I gone on, I want to express my deep sympathy for you Quatre.. Having to grow up playing tea party and having your cheeks pinched by tons of women... I’m not saying it’s bad, but I’m guessing after a while it would have gotten really annoying.. Especially when you got away from one and then someone eles mobbed you.. You will be surprised to hear that you have a rapidly growing fandom that’s run by millions of Fangirls.. I tell you what... the internet can reveal and hide some scarey shit.. I should know...” Duo made Quatre laugh.. He was vividly aware of what Duo was talking about, especially since it had happened on their first meeting...
Quatre smiled at Duo’s reaction to his house.
“It’s a bit... big..” he said as the braided pilot looked over to in with an incredulous look
“Big? Try ginormous and you’ve got it about right... god, how many people live with you Q?” he asked as Quatre gave a sort of sheepish laugh.
“You’ll find out soon enough...” he said, leading his new friend into the mansion where they were met by many guards.
“Mater Quatre, the gundams have been stored up in the bunker”
“Lemon or normal tea Master Quatre”
“Master Quatre” the blond held up his hands.
“Please..everyone, I would like some privacy with my quest, we’ve a few things to discuss” he said as the men all bowed themselves away.
“I soooooo don’t want to be a rich kid.. You’ve got it bad..” Duo laughed as Quatre shook his head and sat down in a chair provided in a meeting room.
“It’s not really that bad... I can handle subordinates... however...” Suddenly there was a little squeal and Quatre winced, opening one eye to see twin blonds running and glomping Duo.
“Quat-chan, did you finally bring the pizza boy home?” one of them squealed, squishing Duo. The poor American looked like he was about to turn blue from lack of oxygen.
“Adara, Andora, please stop molesting my guest, and no, he’s not the pizza boy...” Quatre said rolling his eyes as the two girls looked at each other and let up a little bit on Duo, who looked almost relieved to be able to intake oxygen (A.N. which by the way folks you need to live XD) once again.
“No, you’re right..” said Adara
“He’s cuter!!!” Andora squealed as the two once again glomped Duo.
“Please you two I need to discuss things with my friend” he said quietly as the two each gave Duo a kiss on the cheek and disappeared, giggling their heads off. Quatre could nto help but laugh.
Duo’s hair was messed up, his eyes half lidded and a weird look on his face... to say the least, he looked as if he’d just woken up by a bad handover.
“I’m terribly sorray about that.. They.. Have an obsession with... guys and long hair” he said as Duo seemed to recover a bit.
“You poor poor individual...” Duo whimpered as there was another squealing and both boys went pale, Quatre out of what he knew was going to happen, and Duo out of fear of what would happen.
“Um.. I think we should take our nonexistent conversation to my room where I can lock the door” Quatre offered as he and Duo watched the hord of women running in their general direction
“Brilliant idea!” he said as the two teenagers ran from the hord of blonds..
“Holy Fuck! How many women live in this house?” Duo yelled once they got into Quatre’s room, the blond huffed.
“Too many.. And they’re all my sisters..” he said almost horrified. Duo’s jaw dropped.
“I’ve known you for two hours and your sisters are already chasing me....”
“Yo poor unfortunate soul....”
Poor duo had been kissed and hugged and practically molested the first day he met Quatre, which he later informed that he didn’t mind, he was irresistible anyways.
“I suggest going out and getting a piercing Q-ball, they might back off then... btu really... like I said before, first impressions mean nothing, so, I had made another friend in Quatre.. And let me tell you, it beat being alone when on a mission, or when flying back to space... once on earth for a while, and then traveling space alone, it can make a man go mad...And I truly believe, that out of all of us, Quatre, I believe in you most of all, being able to change the shit ass world we all live in... the first time I met you there was just something that told me.. Strength lies within this boy.. Ok so it wasn’t eh voice of Darth Vader or anything, btu still, there was something there that I knew would make you strong.. So many times I’ve been saved from the wrath of Wufei and Heero from you, or you’ve saved my life on the battle field.. And you don’t know how much I appreciate you being there for me when I know that everyone in the world wouldn’t give a damn if I was alive or not.
In a way, you remind me of Sister Helen... she was especially kind to everyone, and it didn’t matter whose side you were one, she would always be there to support both sides.... I can’t remember how many times you’ve told me your opinions about something and then turned right around and given me a perfect explanation about the opposite.. I think you have a gift of bringing one and another together.. Like those dots on a Yin and Yang symbol” Duo said as Quatre smiled, yeah he knew he was soft ... and Do had pointed that out so many times before...
Duo and Quatre sat together in a meal hall, boh dressed in their Preventer uniforms... they were having a very, amusing conversation. Duo pointed his fork at Quatre’s nose
“You, my dear Iraqi, are too soft for your own good, it’s a wonder that those poor excuses for soldiers don’t walk all over you” he said as Quatre blinked.
“Duo, just because I’m Arabic does not mean that I’m from Iraq” he said, remembering the fact that Duo’s home country had once been in a war with the Iraq people.. Even if it was a long time ago... however, Duo was obviously not listening.
“I think you should try glaring at them once in a while, like, if they get out of hand, you should stare em down and show em who’s alpha male... it works for Heero” he said as Quatre laughed.
“Duo, Heero has no emotion and wags a gun at anyone who looks at him funny.” Quatre stated. There was a small period of time where both of them were still and silent.
“True– but still, you should be like.. A terrorist!!” Duo stated, clearly happy with himself for coming up with the brilliant plan of getting Quatre to harden his attitude a bit.
“A... terrorist....” Quatre asked, quirking an amused eyebrow.
“Yeah, like, threaten to throw a grenade at em, threaten to shove a 22 up their asses.. Or!! I got it, threaten them with soap” he said, making Quatre sputter into his coffe.
“Soap? I thought were were talking about toughening my so called reputation?”
“We are, but everyone knows that soldiers are diry, so, threaten them with sop and they’ll be like ‘ aiiiyyeeee nooo, I dun wanna be cleaeeeaaaannn” Duo squealed as Quatre couldn’t help but laugh.
“That sounded almost like an impression of Relena..”
“That’s who I was aiming for..”
“Alah...”
“I guess what I want to say Quatre, is that, don’t give up that innocent out look on the world, it’s in need of more people who can look at the world like it s a beautiful place, instead of a dead battle ground.. I know I did... And, as a ..last request... could you do me a favor?... you see, there are tons of kids on L2 like me... in fact, there are tons of kids all over the world who are victims of poverty, war and famine.. Could you.. Build a few places for the orphans to live? Give em a place to call home.. Becasue, I know, had I had that chance as a kid, maybe I would have turned out better than I did...”
Quatre shook his head...
“No duo.. You turned out just fine... and I’ll do my best...” he said as Trowa patted his shoulder, giving him a small smile, reassuring th e blond that, even if Duo was dead, he was sure that the braided idiot would still hear him
Yazoo: That was a rather long chapter...
RoXian: well, I had to make up for my lack of info with flashbacks.. I knew that Quatre and Duo were friends, however, I also knew that they weren’t the best of freinds... I think it was more out of respect... so, I had to make up a fe things to make up for what I didn’t know about them meeting each other...
Yazoo: that part was amusing.
RoXian: I know!! I had so much fun thinking up a scenario where Duo would meet Q-ball’s sisters.. So I came up with the first thing that I would do.... accuse my brother of bringing home a pizza boy, then, noticing that it was a gorgeous sex god right in front of me, glomp the hell out of him.. So I just had to put that in there... because all of the Duo fangirldom must agree that Duo, is indeed, a Sex God.
Yazoo: What about me?
Dante: and me?
RoXian: you two are in your own way, but right now, I’m talking about Duo.. Any who, the poll is still on, so keep voting away.. And please R&R11 I love hearing your opinions and comments!!! oh and, anyone wanna suggest a few scenarios for me to use in my “spirit of the Gundam” fanfic? Hmm?
Yazoo: RoXi-chan does not own Gundam Wing, however, she does own the plot.. So do not steal, or I shall hunt you down and beat you with Loz
RoXian– ooo you’ve been forewarned O.o
Yazoo– RoXi-chan, you’re rambling... please get on with the story so tat I may whitness the torture of someone other than myself...
RoXian– kay :3
Warnings: Duo’s foul mouth yet again, and bad jokes about Quatre being Arabic, poor fellow.
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Chapter Seven: Q-ball
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“To tell the truth, I can’t really remember the exact date that I met Quatre, only that, it was a better meeting than what I had, had with Heero.. He didn’t try to destroy my gundam when trying to obliterate his own... Actually, and don’t feel bad Q.. I thought you were a girl at first, considering you were surrounded by 29 of them” Duo said as everyone turned to look at Quatre in shock, the blond smiled up through his bangs.
“My sisters” was his only reply and really, they need no more.
“And before I gone on, I want to express my deep sympathy for you Quatre.. Having to grow up playing tea party and having your cheeks pinched by tons of women... I’m not saying it’s bad, but I’m guessing after a while it would have gotten really annoying.. Especially when you got away from one and then someone eles mobbed you.. You will be surprised to hear that you have a rapidly growing fandom that’s run by millions of Fangirls.. I tell you what... the internet can reveal and hide some scarey shit.. I should know...” Duo made Quatre laugh.. He was vividly aware of what Duo was talking about, especially since it had happened on their first meeting...
Quatre smiled at Duo’s reaction to his house.
“It’s a bit... big..” he said as the braided pilot looked over to in with an incredulous look
“Big? Try ginormous and you’ve got it about right... god, how many people live with you Q?” he asked as Quatre gave a sort of sheepish laugh.
“You’ll find out soon enough...” he said, leading his new friend into the mansion where they were met by many guards.
“Mater Quatre, the gundams have been stored up in the bunker”
“Lemon or normal tea Master Quatre”
“Master Quatre” the blond held up his hands.
“Please..everyone, I would like some privacy with my quest, we’ve a few things to discuss” he said as the men all bowed themselves away.
“I soooooo don’t want to be a rich kid.. You’ve got it bad..” Duo laughed as Quatre shook his head and sat down in a chair provided in a meeting room.
“It’s not really that bad... I can handle subordinates... however...” Suddenly there was a little squeal and Quatre winced, opening one eye to see twin blonds running and glomping Duo.
“Quat-chan, did you finally bring the pizza boy home?” one of them squealed, squishing Duo. The poor American looked like he was about to turn blue from lack of oxygen.
“Adara, Andora, please stop molesting my guest, and no, he’s not the pizza boy...” Quatre said rolling his eyes as the two girls looked at each other and let up a little bit on Duo, who looked almost relieved to be able to intake oxygen (A.N. which by the way folks you need to live XD) once again.
“No, you’re right..” said Adara
“He’s cuter!!!” Andora squealed as the two once again glomped Duo.
“Please you two I need to discuss things with my friend” he said quietly as the two each gave Duo a kiss on the cheek and disappeared, giggling their heads off. Quatre could nto help but laugh.
Duo’s hair was messed up, his eyes half lidded and a weird look on his face... to say the least, he looked as if he’d just woken up by a bad handover.
“I’m terribly sorray about that.. They.. Have an obsession with... guys and long hair” he said as Duo seemed to recover a bit.
“You poor poor individual...” Duo whimpered as there was another squealing and both boys went pale, Quatre out of what he knew was going to happen, and Duo out of fear of what would happen.
“Um.. I think we should take our nonexistent conversation to my room where I can lock the door” Quatre offered as he and Duo watched the hord of women running in their general direction
“Brilliant idea!” he said as the two teenagers ran from the hord of blonds..
“Holy Fuck! How many women live in this house?” Duo yelled once they got into Quatre’s room, the blond huffed.
“Too many.. And they’re all my sisters..” he said almost horrified. Duo’s jaw dropped.
“I’ve known you for two hours and your sisters are already chasing me....”
“Yo poor unfortunate soul....”
Poor duo had been kissed and hugged and practically molested the first day he met Quatre, which he later informed that he didn’t mind, he was irresistible anyways.
“I suggest going out and getting a piercing Q-ball, they might back off then... btu really... like I said before, first impressions mean nothing, so, I had made another friend in Quatre.. And let me tell you, it beat being alone when on a mission, or when flying back to space... once on earth for a while, and then traveling space alone, it can make a man go mad...And I truly believe, that out of all of us, Quatre, I believe in you most of all, being able to change the shit ass world we all live in... the first time I met you there was just something that told me.. Strength lies within this boy.. Ok so it wasn’t eh voice of Darth Vader or anything, btu still, there was something there that I knew would make you strong.. So many times I’ve been saved from the wrath of Wufei and Heero from you, or you’ve saved my life on the battle field.. And you don’t know how much I appreciate you being there for me when I know that everyone in the world wouldn’t give a damn if I was alive or not.
In a way, you remind me of Sister Helen... she was especially kind to everyone, and it didn’t matter whose side you were one, she would always be there to support both sides.... I can’t remember how many times you’ve told me your opinions about something and then turned right around and given me a perfect explanation about the opposite.. I think you have a gift of bringing one and another together.. Like those dots on a Yin and Yang symbol” Duo said as Quatre smiled, yeah he knew he was soft ... and Do had pointed that out so many times before...
Duo and Quatre sat together in a meal hall, boh dressed in their Preventer uniforms... they were having a very, amusing conversation. Duo pointed his fork at Quatre’s nose
“You, my dear Iraqi, are too soft for your own good, it’s a wonder that those poor excuses for soldiers don’t walk all over you” he said as Quatre blinked.
“Duo, just because I’m Arabic does not mean that I’m from Iraq” he said, remembering the fact that Duo’s home country had once been in a war with the Iraq people.. Even if it was a long time ago... however, Duo was obviously not listening.
“I think you should try glaring at them once in a while, like, if they get out of hand, you should stare em down and show em who’s alpha male... it works for Heero” he said as Quatre laughed.
“Duo, Heero has no emotion and wags a gun at anyone who looks at him funny.” Quatre stated. There was a small period of time where both of them were still and silent.
“True– but still, you should be like.. A terrorist!!” Duo stated, clearly happy with himself for coming up with the brilliant plan of getting Quatre to harden his attitude a bit.
“A... terrorist....” Quatre asked, quirking an amused eyebrow.
“Yeah, like, threaten to throw a grenade at em, threaten to shove a 22 up their asses.. Or!! I got it, threaten them with soap” he said, making Quatre sputter into his coffe.
“Soap? I thought were were talking about toughening my so called reputation?”
“We are, but everyone knows that soldiers are diry, so, threaten them with sop and they’ll be like ‘ aiiiyyeeee nooo, I dun wanna be cleaeeeaaaannn” Duo squealed as Quatre couldn’t help but laugh.
“That sounded almost like an impression of Relena..”
“That’s who I was aiming for..”
“Alah...”
“I guess what I want to say Quatre, is that, don’t give up that innocent out look on the world, it’s in need of more people who can look at the world like it s a beautiful place, instead of a dead battle ground.. I know I did... And, as a ..last request... could you do me a favor?... you see, there are tons of kids on L2 like me... in fact, there are tons of kids all over the world who are victims of poverty, war and famine.. Could you.. Build a few places for the orphans to live? Give em a place to call home.. Becasue, I know, had I had that chance as a kid, maybe I would have turned out better than I did...”
Quatre shook his head...
“No duo.. You turned out just fine... and I’ll do my best...” he said as Trowa patted his shoulder, giving him a small smile, reassuring th e blond that, even if Duo was dead, he was sure that the braided idiot would still hear him
Yazoo: That was a rather long chapter...
RoXian: well, I had to make up for my lack of info with flashbacks.. I knew that Quatre and Duo were friends, however, I also knew that they weren’t the best of freinds... I think it was more out of respect... so, I had to make up a fe things to make up for what I didn’t know about them meeting each other...
Yazoo: that part was amusing.
RoXian: I know!! I had so much fun thinking up a scenario where Duo would meet Q-ball’s sisters.. So I came up with the first thing that I would do.... accuse my brother of bringing home a pizza boy, then, noticing that it was a gorgeous sex god right in front of me, glomp the hell out of him.. So I just had to put that in there... because all of the Duo fangirldom must agree that Duo, is indeed, a Sex God.
Yazoo: What about me?
Dante: and me?
RoXian: you two are in your own way, but right now, I’m talking about Duo.. Any who, the poll is still on, so keep voting away.. And please R&R11 I love hearing your opinions and comments!!! oh and, anyone wanna suggest a few scenarios for me to use in my “spirit of the Gundam” fanfic? Hmm?