Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Games ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )
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Title: Dangerous Games
Author's note: Sorry that I have taken soooooooooo long to update, my college studies has kept me VERY busy! Please review!
Also, report means the same thing as blueprints!
Disclaimer: I don't own GW!
**Chapter 3**
"At last!" thought Middie Une excitedly, the last picture and recording of the blueprints for the hydrogen bomb
were taken. Once she finished organizing the data inot her computer files, she would be able to give President Frackenburg
a fully detailed report on how to build the blasted bomb.
"Hmmmm, maybe I should make copies for myself, it could come in handy someday." thought Middie as she
prepared to leave the Hidenburg base. Her infiltration of the base was easier than she had imagined, but she was always
careful to stay on alert, making mistakes late in the game was almost always deadly.
An hour later, Middie drove away from the base towards her hotel. She had at least four hours to transfer the
data she gathered from her two days at the hidenburg base into her floppy disks as a finished, fully prepared report. Middie
had promised Frederick that she would have the report ready by 5:00 p.m. That didn't leave her much time to prepare for
her departure from Germany either, she never stayed long in a place whenever she completed a mission for the main reason
that her identity might be discovered.
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"I take it that agent 101 has gotten the information that we seek." said President Frackenburg.
"Yes sir, my survaillance team and I spotted agent 101 leaving Hidenburg base not to long ago. I espect, according
to her call not a few minutes ago, that she should have a full report in a couple of hours. She said that at the latest by 5:00 p.m.
as she had promised."
"That's good to hear. Is there any indication whether or not agent 101 will try to get out of the country after turning
in her report?"
"No sir, agent 101 is quite good in activities concerning herself. But from former experience as a spy agent myself, I
espect that she will leave the country as possible."
"Frederick, you understand that I don't want her to leave. I must have her, try to make her see our glorious views
about the superiority of the Aryan race and our plan to achieve great power here on earth and in space."
"I understand sir, but I advise you to be cautious concerning agent 101. I haven't yet succeeded in finding anything
that pertains to her true identity and background. However, I'm determined to have that information later on tonight."
"I see, I regret that if I'm not successful in making her see our way, then I will be forced to do away with her. Of
course, that is, right after I have some pleasure with her body."
"That's to be understood sir."
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Middie sighed with resignation as she approached President Frackenburg's private manor house, which was located
10 miles outside of Berlin. The manor was large and stately with beautiful white columns supporting the magnificent porch which
held carved scenes from Greeck mythology, in fact, the manor depicted the feeling of entering a Greek villa from ancient Greece.
Although the place was beautiful, Middie couldn't help but feel cold and apprehensive as she was shown into the manor by an
elderly butler.
"President Frackenburg and Mr. Frederick Lechler will be with you momentarily."
"Thank you." said Middie as she sat down on a luxurious leather sofa. Middie stared at her watch and saw that it was
5:30 p.s. What could the president and his aid be doing that was more important than getting the blueprints of the hydrogen bomb?
Middie frowned slightly as she looked around the parlor, she hated it when her "clients" kept her waiting, it only made her irritable
and nervous. She wanted to get away as quickly as possible and get on with her life.
"I'm terribly sorry we kept you waiting, I had important political matters to take care off." said President Victor
Frackenburg, interrupting Middie's thoughts. "Do you have what I assigned you to aquire?"
"Yes, I do." said Middie, opening a small bag that contained the disk. "The full detailed report and blueprints are in the
disk. I also added some pictures and video footage of the Hidenburg base in the case that it might be useful for you."
President Victor Frackenburg leaned over and grabbed the disk with controlled anticipation. At long last, his dream of a
mighty race and empire was close at hand! "I see that you did an excellent job, you will be greatly rewarded."
At that moment, Frederick Lechler came in with a small suitcase and set in front of Middie. "The suitcase contains the rest
of the money that's owed to you."
Middie nodded and opened the suitcase, it was filled with stacks of money. "Thank you gentlemen, it was nice doing
business with you."
"Wait a minute Ms. Une, I have a new proposition for you."
Middie looked up with alarm, how did he know her true name?
"Yes Ms. Une, we know who you are. Frederick here had a hard time finding out your history, but he at long last succeeded.
I did tell you not to trust anyone."
Middie turned around to look at Frederick and gave him a cold stare. Frederick gave her a calm truimphant smile and dared
to wink at her. Middie's eyes turned murderous as she fought to stay calm and in control. She would make him pay later for searching
out who she was, she had to keep her brothers safe from being used against her.
"I applaud you for your tactics in hiding your identity but it wasn't good enough to be conceiled from my eyes, though it was
difficult at first." said Frederick.
"What do you have planned for me?" asked Middie calmly.
"Oh, I think that what you are about to hear will be of great interest for you Ms. Une." answered Victor Frackenburg as he
looked up at Frederick. "Frederick, you may leave us. I want to have a private discussion with Ms. Une."
"Yes sir, in case you have any trouble, I will be at the circus tonight with a weapons and security agent to negotiate some
policies for the building of our government."
"Very well."
Middie looked at both men quietly and wondered what they planned to with her is she didn't comply or agree to Victor
Frackenburg's "proposition". It would be no surprise to her if her brothers and herself were going to be eliminated. Middie knew that
she knew too much to get out alive if Victor Frackenburg wanted her dead.
"Now Ms. Une, I think that you are a very intelligent woman who knows what it takes to gain and keep political power. You
must know by now that I desire to gain more power within the Earth's Sphere Unified Nations, then what I currently have. I want to
gain that power by raising and training a magnificent army of ground and mobile suit troops that will be able to take on any army within
our universe. I will be able to obtain that goal much easier by resurrecting the great Aryan race that is unified and pure."
"Does your idea of conquest include the space colonies as well?" asked Middie.
"That goes without saying Ms. Une."
"Have you thought about the dire consequences if the Preventers find out about your secret agenda?" asked Middie.
"Yes I have thought about that annoying problem. I was thinking about taking out the brain of the Preventers that would
eventually bring down the body."
"I see." said Middie cooly.
"Ms. Une, I am aware that your brother Lucas Une is a private officer stationed in Europe as a Preventer. I will spare your
brother's life and make sure no harm comes to your other brother as well if you agree to what I am about to offer you."
"And what is that offer, pray tell." asked Middie.
Victor sat down in front of her and took her hands in his, "I want you to become my wife and rule the Aryan race and empire
beside me. Together we will be the most powerful couple in the world and space."
"Why did you choose me when another woman can serve your purpose better. I want nothing to do with a public and political
career."
"I chose you because your intelligence and wit will help me govern the people. They will love and admire you which will make
controlling them a lot easier."
"It won't matter if they love and admire me, the people will still hate you if you only plan to control and use them for your own
purposes. Besides, I want nothing to do with your plan to massacre people to gain your power."
"You plan to turn me down?" asked Victor Frackenburg incredously.
"Yes I do." said Middie firmly.
"Do you know the consequences for turning down my offer?" asked Victor, anger dripping from his voice.
Middie got up angrily, "Yes I know that !" she snapped, "But there's no way I'm going to agree to your ridiculous offer just
to keep my family safe. I also refuse to stand by and watch your army kill a lot of innocent people like that fool Adolf Hitle did centuries ago."
"You are such a fool!" snapped Victor getting up. "You could have had everything and you dare to turn me down because of
insignificant reasons! You are su....."
Before Victor could finish his sentence, Middie slapped him with all her strength. Victor rubbed his stinging cheek and gave
Middie an icy glare. "You bitch, you will pay for that."
Before Middie could react, Victor slapped Middie across the cheek with enough force that sent her sprawling to the floor.
Victor pinned Middie to the floor with his body weight and gave her mouth a punishing kiss. Middie growled in disgust and yanked her
head to the side spitting.
"You dared to turn me down you bitch, but before I kill you, I plan to have a little fun with you. I fell in love with your wit
and beautiful body and I plan to taste and enjoy it. After I'm done with you, I wll allow you to live long enough to see your brothers
die in front of you."
"You bastard! You son of a bitch!" snapped Middie murderously, "If you dare to harm them I will kill you!"
Victor laughed loudly as he took out a syringe filled with psychoactive drugs and gave her a cool look. "Don't worry my love,
I plan to ravish you when you are fully awake. This is just to make you a little bit more easier to control."
Middie started to struggle and gasped when Victor administered the syringe. "I hate you." Middie whispered, "I will
always hate you."
"And so will I sweetheart." said Victor as he carried the unconcious Middie to a guestroom down the hall from his own room.
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Trowa was walking away from his trailer when he overheard a converstation between two men that caught his attention. The
two men were discussing security issues for the small country of Rosenburg. Trowa frowned as he listened in on what seemed to be
more than just a discussion on security measures. The conversation to a dark and serious turn when they talked about their plans to
"revive" the Aryan race by using a hydrogen bomb that was provided for them by a well qualified spy.
"Frederick, your situation is precarious. What is the president going to do with the female spy." asked the weapons and
securities agent.
"I am aware of the situation. I just fot a call form the president saying that the spy now known as Middie Une has turned down
his offer and is now being held and controlled by psychoactive drugs. He plans to eliminate her after he has had his way with her."
"I see, he wants to play with the spy and then throw the potential threat away."
"That's right." said Frederick, sighing. "Look, I got to go. I have a long week ahead of me as the president and I work out the
details of how and when to use the bomb."
"That's fine. I will need to learn all the details in order to make effective policies concerning weapons and securities."
"No problem."
Trowa ran silently to his motorcycle and got on. He couldn't believe what he had heard. He hadn't heard that name since he
was 10 years old. Middie Une. A name that brought resentment and confusion. She was the person that was responsible for the death's
of the group of mercenaries that had taken him in when he was young.
It also looked like she was about to be the indirect cause for the deaths of hundreds of people for giving the bomb to the people
running the country of Rosenburg. He couldn't allow that to happen and it looked that Middie didn't either and was about to pay the
ultimate price. That confused him even more, which irritated him no less.
Even though Trowa resented Middie, he felt that it was his obligation to rescue her. He couldn't knowingly allow someone
he knew to die helplessly, besides Middie had a family to return to. That of course depended on the sentence she would recieve from the
Preventers Headquarters once her involvement in the hydrogen bomb incident was known and investigated.
Trowa stopped his motorcycle down the road behind a tree and ran up silently behind Frederick's car and quickly rolled and
grabbed the underside of the car. There was very little chance that he would be detected that way. He quickly rolled out from under the
car and silently followed Frederick inside the massive Greek style mansion unseen.
Before Trowa could follow Frederick down the hall, he apprehended a young servant boy and stole his clothes. He quickly
walked down the hall and knocked on the door that he saw Frederick enter just a few minutes earlier.
"What is it!" snapped Frederick opening the door angrily.
"I was just wondering if you needed anything sir." said Trowa calmly.
"No, we don't need....."
"Wait a minute." said Victor Frackenburg, "I need for you to leave a bucket of ice and champaign in the guestroom down
the hall. Don't mind the girl in the bedroom, she will give me pleasure later on this evening. I don't want her to be disturbed."
"Yes sir." said Trowa, closing the door.
"Everything is going according to plan." said Victor, pleased with himself. "I can't imagine what can go wrong."
"A lot of things sir, it's still early in the game to let our guard down." answered Frederick.
"Who do you think will dare to disturb our plans for glory?" asked Victor curiously.
"There are many."
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Trowa quickly and silently walked down the hall towards the guestroom where he was now certain where Middie was being held.
If he didn't hurry, he would be caught and most likely suffer a cruel fate worse than Middie. He couldn't afford to be caught, he had to let
the rest of the pilots and Preventers know that a serious threat to peace existed.
Trowa entered the room and saw the woman that had haunted his memory and dreams for the last 10 years. She was more
beautiful than he had remembered. Her beautiful flawless face (one of her cheeks was starting to show a nasty bruise), white blond hair,
and a curvy slender body made his heart slam into his chest. Trowa shook his head, what was wrong with him? She was just a woman, a
woman who had betrayed him. He should just let her die but he somehow couldn't bring himself to do it.
He walked over to Middie and saw that she was still out cold. Trowa bent over her and placed his arms under her knees and
back and cradled her in his arms. He walked to a window and managed to open it with his foot. Trowa looked down at Middie and decided
to carry her over his shoulder, he'll be able to manage her that way. Just as he was about to jump out the window, Victor walked in and
realized that an unconcious Middie and her mysterious rescuer were getting away.
Victor let out an angry growl and rushed over to Trowa, intent on getting Middie back. Trowa promptly turned around and
gave Victor a hard kick to the stomach, knocking Victor to the floor like a rag doll. Victor grunted in pain as the air rushed out of him.
"Guards!" yelled Victor when he finally managed to gain his breath.
"Find the woman and kill her rescuer, I want her back alive at all costs. Frederick."
"Yes sir."
"Get working on the files for the hydrogen bomb. I want that thing as soon as possible."
"Yes sir, but it will take some time."
"Just do it!"
Seconds later, a guard burst into the room annoucing that the spy and her rescuer couldn't be found anywhere in the premises.
"Just find her!" roared Victor angrily.
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End of chapter 3!
Hope to finish chapter 4 pretty soon, maybe by Thanksgiving Vacation.
Author's note: Sorry that I have taken soooooooooo long to update, my college studies has kept me VERY busy! Please review!
Also, report means the same thing as blueprints!
Disclaimer: I don't own GW!
**Chapter 3**
"At last!" thought Middie Une excitedly, the last picture and recording of the blueprints for the hydrogen bomb
were taken. Once she finished organizing the data inot her computer files, she would be able to give President Frackenburg
a fully detailed report on how to build the blasted bomb.
"Hmmmm, maybe I should make copies for myself, it could come in handy someday." thought Middie as she
prepared to leave the Hidenburg base. Her infiltration of the base was easier than she had imagined, but she was always
careful to stay on alert, making mistakes late in the game was almost always deadly.
An hour later, Middie drove away from the base towards her hotel. She had at least four hours to transfer the
data she gathered from her two days at the hidenburg base into her floppy disks as a finished, fully prepared report. Middie
had promised Frederick that she would have the report ready by 5:00 p.m. That didn't leave her much time to prepare for
her departure from Germany either, she never stayed long in a place whenever she completed a mission for the main reason
that her identity might be discovered.
****************************************************** ******************************************
"I take it that agent 101 has gotten the information that we seek." said President Frackenburg.
"Yes sir, my survaillance team and I spotted agent 101 leaving Hidenburg base not to long ago. I espect, according
to her call not a few minutes ago, that she should have a full report in a couple of hours. She said that at the latest by 5:00 p.m.
as she had promised."
"That's good to hear. Is there any indication whether or not agent 101 will try to get out of the country after turning
in her report?"
"No sir, agent 101 is quite good in activities concerning herself. But from former experience as a spy agent myself, I
espect that she will leave the country as possible."
"Frederick, you understand that I don't want her to leave. I must have her, try to make her see our glorious views
about the superiority of the Aryan race and our plan to achieve great power here on earth and in space."
"I understand sir, but I advise you to be cautious concerning agent 101. I haven't yet succeeded in finding anything
that pertains to her true identity and background. However, I'm determined to have that information later on tonight."
"I see, I regret that if I'm not successful in making her see our way, then I will be forced to do away with her. Of
course, that is, right after I have some pleasure with her body."
"That's to be understood sir."
************************************************************ *************************************
Middie sighed with resignation as she approached President Frackenburg's private manor house, which was located
10 miles outside of Berlin. The manor was large and stately with beautiful white columns supporting the magnificent porch which
held carved scenes from Greeck mythology, in fact, the manor depicted the feeling of entering a Greek villa from ancient Greece.
Although the place was beautiful, Middie couldn't help but feel cold and apprehensive as she was shown into the manor by an
elderly butler.
"President Frackenburg and Mr. Frederick Lechler will be with you momentarily."
"Thank you." said Middie as she sat down on a luxurious leather sofa. Middie stared at her watch and saw that it was
5:30 p.s. What could the president and his aid be doing that was more important than getting the blueprints of the hydrogen bomb?
Middie frowned slightly as she looked around the parlor, she hated it when her "clients" kept her waiting, it only made her irritable
and nervous. She wanted to get away as quickly as possible and get on with her life.
"I'm terribly sorry we kept you waiting, I had important political matters to take care off." said President Victor
Frackenburg, interrupting Middie's thoughts. "Do you have what I assigned you to aquire?"
"Yes, I do." said Middie, opening a small bag that contained the disk. "The full detailed report and blueprints are in the
disk. I also added some pictures and video footage of the Hidenburg base in the case that it might be useful for you."
President Victor Frackenburg leaned over and grabbed the disk with controlled anticipation. At long last, his dream of a
mighty race and empire was close at hand! "I see that you did an excellent job, you will be greatly rewarded."
At that moment, Frederick Lechler came in with a small suitcase and set in front of Middie. "The suitcase contains the rest
of the money that's owed to you."
Middie nodded and opened the suitcase, it was filled with stacks of money. "Thank you gentlemen, it was nice doing
business with you."
"Wait a minute Ms. Une, I have a new proposition for you."
Middie looked up with alarm, how did he know her true name?
"Yes Ms. Une, we know who you are. Frederick here had a hard time finding out your history, but he at long last succeeded.
I did tell you not to trust anyone."
Middie turned around to look at Frederick and gave him a cold stare. Frederick gave her a calm truimphant smile and dared
to wink at her. Middie's eyes turned murderous as she fought to stay calm and in control. She would make him pay later for searching
out who she was, she had to keep her brothers safe from being used against her.
"I applaud you for your tactics in hiding your identity but it wasn't good enough to be conceiled from my eyes, though it was
difficult at first." said Frederick.
"What do you have planned for me?" asked Middie calmly.
"Oh, I think that what you are about to hear will be of great interest for you Ms. Une." answered Victor Frackenburg as he
looked up at Frederick. "Frederick, you may leave us. I want to have a private discussion with Ms. Une."
"Yes sir, in case you have any trouble, I will be at the circus tonight with a weapons and security agent to negotiate some
policies for the building of our government."
"Very well."
Middie looked at both men quietly and wondered what they planned to with her is she didn't comply or agree to Victor
Frackenburg's "proposition". It would be no surprise to her if her brothers and herself were going to be eliminated. Middie knew that
she knew too much to get out alive if Victor Frackenburg wanted her dead.
"Now Ms. Une, I think that you are a very intelligent woman who knows what it takes to gain and keep political power. You
must know by now that I desire to gain more power within the Earth's Sphere Unified Nations, then what I currently have. I want to
gain that power by raising and training a magnificent army of ground and mobile suit troops that will be able to take on any army within
our universe. I will be able to obtain that goal much easier by resurrecting the great Aryan race that is unified and pure."
"Does your idea of conquest include the space colonies as well?" asked Middie.
"That goes without saying Ms. Une."
"Have you thought about the dire consequences if the Preventers find out about your secret agenda?" asked Middie.
"Yes I have thought about that annoying problem. I was thinking about taking out the brain of the Preventers that would
eventually bring down the body."
"I see." said Middie cooly.
"Ms. Une, I am aware that your brother Lucas Une is a private officer stationed in Europe as a Preventer. I will spare your
brother's life and make sure no harm comes to your other brother as well if you agree to what I am about to offer you."
"And what is that offer, pray tell." asked Middie.
Victor sat down in front of her and took her hands in his, "I want you to become my wife and rule the Aryan race and empire
beside me. Together we will be the most powerful couple in the world and space."
"Why did you choose me when another woman can serve your purpose better. I want nothing to do with a public and political
career."
"I chose you because your intelligence and wit will help me govern the people. They will love and admire you which will make
controlling them a lot easier."
"It won't matter if they love and admire me, the people will still hate you if you only plan to control and use them for your own
purposes. Besides, I want nothing to do with your plan to massacre people to gain your power."
"You plan to turn me down?" asked Victor Frackenburg incredously.
"Yes I do." said Middie firmly.
"Do you know the consequences for turning down my offer?" asked Victor, anger dripping from his voice.
Middie got up angrily, "Yes I know that !" she snapped, "But there's no way I'm going to agree to your ridiculous offer just
to keep my family safe. I also refuse to stand by and watch your army kill a lot of innocent people like that fool Adolf Hitle did centuries ago."
"You are such a fool!" snapped Victor getting up. "You could have had everything and you dare to turn me down because of
insignificant reasons! You are su....."
Before Victor could finish his sentence, Middie slapped him with all her strength. Victor rubbed his stinging cheek and gave
Middie an icy glare. "You bitch, you will pay for that."
Before Middie could react, Victor slapped Middie across the cheek with enough force that sent her sprawling to the floor.
Victor pinned Middie to the floor with his body weight and gave her mouth a punishing kiss. Middie growled in disgust and yanked her
head to the side spitting.
"You dared to turn me down you bitch, but before I kill you, I plan to have a little fun with you. I fell in love with your wit
and beautiful body and I plan to taste and enjoy it. After I'm done with you, I wll allow you to live long enough to see your brothers
die in front of you."
"You bastard! You son of a bitch!" snapped Middie murderously, "If you dare to harm them I will kill you!"
Victor laughed loudly as he took out a syringe filled with psychoactive drugs and gave her a cool look. "Don't worry my love,
I plan to ravish you when you are fully awake. This is just to make you a little bit more easier to control."
Middie started to struggle and gasped when Victor administered the syringe. "I hate you." Middie whispered, "I will
always hate you."
"And so will I sweetheart." said Victor as he carried the unconcious Middie to a guestroom down the hall from his own room.
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Trowa was walking away from his trailer when he overheard a converstation between two men that caught his attention. The
two men were discussing security issues for the small country of Rosenburg. Trowa frowned as he listened in on what seemed to be
more than just a discussion on security measures. The conversation to a dark and serious turn when they talked about their plans to
"revive" the Aryan race by using a hydrogen bomb that was provided for them by a well qualified spy.
"Frederick, your situation is precarious. What is the president going to do with the female spy." asked the weapons and
securities agent.
"I am aware of the situation. I just fot a call form the president saying that the spy now known as Middie Une has turned down
his offer and is now being held and controlled by psychoactive drugs. He plans to eliminate her after he has had his way with her."
"I see, he wants to play with the spy and then throw the potential threat away."
"That's right." said Frederick, sighing. "Look, I got to go. I have a long week ahead of me as the president and I work out the
details of how and when to use the bomb."
"That's fine. I will need to learn all the details in order to make effective policies concerning weapons and securities."
"No problem."
Trowa ran silently to his motorcycle and got on. He couldn't believe what he had heard. He hadn't heard that name since he
was 10 years old. Middie Une. A name that brought resentment and confusion. She was the person that was responsible for the death's
of the group of mercenaries that had taken him in when he was young.
It also looked like she was about to be the indirect cause for the deaths of hundreds of people for giving the bomb to the people
running the country of Rosenburg. He couldn't allow that to happen and it looked that Middie didn't either and was about to pay the
ultimate price. That confused him even more, which irritated him no less.
Even though Trowa resented Middie, he felt that it was his obligation to rescue her. He couldn't knowingly allow someone
he knew to die helplessly, besides Middie had a family to return to. That of course depended on the sentence she would recieve from the
Preventers Headquarters once her involvement in the hydrogen bomb incident was known and investigated.
Trowa stopped his motorcycle down the road behind a tree and ran up silently behind Frederick's car and quickly rolled and
grabbed the underside of the car. There was very little chance that he would be detected that way. He quickly rolled out from under the
car and silently followed Frederick inside the massive Greek style mansion unseen.
Before Trowa could follow Frederick down the hall, he apprehended a young servant boy and stole his clothes. He quickly
walked down the hall and knocked on the door that he saw Frederick enter just a few minutes earlier.
"What is it!" snapped Frederick opening the door angrily.
"I was just wondering if you needed anything sir." said Trowa calmly.
"No, we don't need....."
"Wait a minute." said Victor Frackenburg, "I need for you to leave a bucket of ice and champaign in the guestroom down
the hall. Don't mind the girl in the bedroom, she will give me pleasure later on this evening. I don't want her to be disturbed."
"Yes sir." said Trowa, closing the door.
"Everything is going according to plan." said Victor, pleased with himself. "I can't imagine what can go wrong."
"A lot of things sir, it's still early in the game to let our guard down." answered Frederick.
"Who do you think will dare to disturb our plans for glory?" asked Victor curiously.
"There are many."
*********************************************************** ***********************************************
Trowa quickly and silently walked down the hall towards the guestroom where he was now certain where Middie was being held.
If he didn't hurry, he would be caught and most likely suffer a cruel fate worse than Middie. He couldn't afford to be caught, he had to let
the rest of the pilots and Preventers know that a serious threat to peace existed.
Trowa entered the room and saw the woman that had haunted his memory and dreams for the last 10 years. She was more
beautiful than he had remembered. Her beautiful flawless face (one of her cheeks was starting to show a nasty bruise), white blond hair,
and a curvy slender body made his heart slam into his chest. Trowa shook his head, what was wrong with him? She was just a woman, a
woman who had betrayed him. He should just let her die but he somehow couldn't bring himself to do it.
He walked over to Middie and saw that she was still out cold. Trowa bent over her and placed his arms under her knees and
back and cradled her in his arms. He walked to a window and managed to open it with his foot. Trowa looked down at Middie and decided
to carry her over his shoulder, he'll be able to manage her that way. Just as he was about to jump out the window, Victor walked in and
realized that an unconcious Middie and her mysterious rescuer were getting away.
Victor let out an angry growl and rushed over to Trowa, intent on getting Middie back. Trowa promptly turned around and
gave Victor a hard kick to the stomach, knocking Victor to the floor like a rag doll. Victor grunted in pain as the air rushed out of him.
"Guards!" yelled Victor when he finally managed to gain his breath.
"Find the woman and kill her rescuer, I want her back alive at all costs. Frederick."
"Yes sir."
"Get working on the files for the hydrogen bomb. I want that thing as soon as possible."
"Yes sir, but it will take some time."
"Just do it!"
Seconds later, a guard burst into the room annoucing that the spy and her rescuer couldn't be found anywhere in the premises.
"Just find her!" roared Victor angrily.
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End of chapter 3!
Hope to finish chapter 4 pretty soon, maybe by Thanksgiving Vacation.