Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Friends or More ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Yume Maxwell-Yuy 
The pain begins
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 475 | Visits: 923 | Status: Work In Progress
The pain begins
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 475 | Visits: 923 | Status: Work In Progress
Yume: Well, these intros normally depress me as I realise the truths about my properties. Sigh, I don't own
the beautiful bishies from Gundam Wing. They are copy right....not of me. THey belong to some lucky person
in Japan. Despite that fact that I don't own these beautiful bishies, I do own this story. I imagined it on my own.
Warnings: This, just like my other fic and fics to come, contains mainly 2X1!!! The joys. I honestly believe that
this is better than my first fic, which was just toooo OOC.
Well enjoy. Remember this contains Yaoi Yaoi and more Yaoi, with just a splash of shounen ai.
Prologue
Heero's POV
"now that the war is over, I see no sense in the continuation of your life, 01. So that no one will learn about your
training I see it necessary that you are destroyed. This is the reason why I called you here today" His maniacal
voice filled my ears and sent shivers down my spine and for the first time in my life I was scared, Heero Yuy the
'perfect soldier' scared. I know it sounds weird, but I was hoping that since the war is over I might be able to live
life as a normal human. Fall in love, have fun on my holidays, enjoy everything life has to offer, unspoken dreams
that I have told no one. 'I don't want to die, not now, not ever' my mind screamed at me.
Three huge shadows suddenly caught my attention and when I looked up I noticed three huge men standing
around me. They were huge with large muscles and an evil look in their eyes, people I could usually beat, but
since I'm out of training I've lost my will to fight. 'Hn great. I'm as good as dead now' my ever optimistic mind
informed me, dampening my mood even further.
A fist slamming into my face brought me out of my second reverie, but from then on I had no time to think as fists
came from every direction. Targeting my head, chest, stomach and groin, fire bursting after each contact. One
of the large men grabbed my arm, pulled it behind me and forced me to the ground, breaking my arm in the
process. I landed on my wounded chest, forcing the air out of my chest and causing stars to burst in front of my
eyes. A fist slammed into the base of my skull and I was surrounded by comforting darkness.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was face to face with a pair of familiar violet eyes, eyes that I haven't seen since
the Eve wars. Then I was enveloped in darkness yet again.
******
So what didya think??? Please review. If I get any review I will continue this story.
Thanks heaps peeps.
the beautiful bishies from Gundam Wing. They are copy right....not of me. THey belong to some lucky person
in Japan. Despite that fact that I don't own these beautiful bishies, I do own this story. I imagined it on my own.
Warnings: This, just like my other fic and fics to come, contains mainly 2X1!!! The joys. I honestly believe that
this is better than my first fic, which was just toooo OOC.
Well enjoy. Remember this contains Yaoi Yaoi and more Yaoi, with just a splash of shounen ai.
Prologue
Heero's POV
"now that the war is over, I see no sense in the continuation of your life, 01. So that no one will learn about your
training I see it necessary that you are destroyed. This is the reason why I called you here today" His maniacal
voice filled my ears and sent shivers down my spine and for the first time in my life I was scared, Heero Yuy the
'perfect soldier' scared. I know it sounds weird, but I was hoping that since the war is over I might be able to live
life as a normal human. Fall in love, have fun on my holidays, enjoy everything life has to offer, unspoken dreams
that I have told no one. 'I don't want to die, not now, not ever' my mind screamed at me.
Three huge shadows suddenly caught my attention and when I looked up I noticed three huge men standing
around me. They were huge with large muscles and an evil look in their eyes, people I could usually beat, but
since I'm out of training I've lost my will to fight. 'Hn great. I'm as good as dead now' my ever optimistic mind
informed me, dampening my mood even further.
A fist slamming into my face brought me out of my second reverie, but from then on I had no time to think as fists
came from every direction. Targeting my head, chest, stomach and groin, fire bursting after each contact. One
of the large men grabbed my arm, pulled it behind me and forced me to the ground, breaking my arm in the
process. I landed on my wounded chest, forcing the air out of my chest and causing stars to burst in front of my
eyes. A fist slammed into the base of my skull and I was surrounded by comforting darkness.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was face to face with a pair of familiar violet eyes, eyes that I haven't seen since
the Eve wars. Then I was enveloped in darkness yet again.
******
So what didya think??? Please review. If I get any review I will continue this story.
Thanks heaps peeps.