Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ It's Only Forever ❯ Someone Inside ( Chapter 6 )
Hello everyone. Okies, so here's number six.
DISCLAIMER: Nothing is mine, Im serious. All property of sunrise, sotsu agency and Bandai.
Rating: PG13/R
Pairings: 13+5 (sorta), 1x2
WARNINGS: Yaoi, action, confusion, Wufee vicitimizing, Du-chan victimizing, Treize pervertizing <--- if thats a word, language and violence
***Notes: Almost the end of the crusade. Im gonna stop at ten or twelve. So halfway done.
Notes:
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***-flashback
//\\- thoughts
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It's Only Forever
Chapter 6
Someone Inside
By LunaSeraph/Infidel
Wufei growled and stepped back. Heero stood before him, a rabid look in his eyes. There was no telling what kind of intentions the boy had.
Heero charged foward taking Wufei by the collar of his tank top and slamming him into the ground. Wufei tried to fight back, but struggled against the perfect soldier's superior fighting skills. He lifted his knee and rammed it into the boy's abdomen only to be met with two punches in the face.
Moving as fast as he could, Wufei got off of the ground and away from the vicious pilot of Wing Zero.
"Yuy! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Wufei asked and dodged several more of the agressor's blows. Receiving a snarl, Wufei searched frantically in his bag for the tranquilizer gun he had. But he wasnt given a chance to collect it, for the crazed pilot 01 snatched the bag and hurled it against the wall. Wufei was left to fight with his hands.
The pilot of shenlong stood warily in a defensive position. Heero stood still for a moment and then charged foward once more. Wufei braced himself as Heero suddenly stooped to the ground and tripped him.
The dark eyed boy landed roughly on his bottom, and found himself wrestling for his life once again.
"Yuy! Get off of me you fool!" Wufei cried as he was pinned roughly to the ground by Heero's right forearm. Heero took his free hand and slappped Wufei across the face several times.
"Aah! Treize!"
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Duo woke with a start. He had fallen asleep on the chair after struggling against the ropes on his hands. It was still dim, he could barely make out the outline of the door about six meters in front of him. Again he wriggled beneath the ropes. He could feel his circulation being cut off. They really had him tied up tight!
"Hello?" Duo called out. he was a bit thirsty after being in the room for so long. What had it been two hours? He looked around a bit dizzy. It was enough that he was ill. Now, he had no water, ropes around his wrists and no Heero to watch over him. //This sucks.\\ Duo groaned and slumped in his seat. "Hello. I need some water."
Duo sighed and shook his head.
"Ill never get out of here."
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Wufei squirmed hopelessly beneath his comrade. It seemed almost pointless to fight back. The prussian eyed youth was invincible in hand to hand combat. Crying out in pain, Wufei attempted to flog his body upwards and knock Heero off of him. But to no avail, he remained trapped beneath him taking the blows.
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Duo sensed nothing but tension ciruclating around him. For some reason, he began to panic. Everything was frightening him in some sense. The door. The ceiling. The ropes. The chair. he was afraid.
"Heero!"
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Heero halted his assault for a moment as something bit him in the mind. Wufei immediately took the oppurtunity of his pause and slammed his fist into heero's face. The japanese boy flew back with the enormous pressure his comrade had used.
Wufei rose wearily off of the ground and staggered over to his pack thrown against the wall. Heero remained on the ground, recovering from the vicious blow. The battered chinese youth collected his things and held his pistol up. However, Heero didn't seem threatened by the gun and charged foward once more.
Wufei opened his senses. Sensing Heero's intentions somehow, he stepped foward and kicked the japanese boy's shin, causing him to quaver. He then pistol whipped the boy, sending him spinning and falling to ground.
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Treize leaned in towards the screen, interested in how his dragon managed that situation. Of course, Heero had been drugged. And he thought it a cute little way to deter his pilot's plans. It was an amusing thing to have Wufei fight his fellow pilot. Still, even as the chinese fought Heero, treize could sense some indifference, sort of like a holding back. It was frustrating that Wufei wasnt fighting to his full capacity. There was still so much Treize had to do.
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Heero sat up rubbing his head. That gun really hit him hard. He could feel the side of his face throbbing from the force of the pistol. Taking in his surroundings, he couldnt quite recall what had just happened. All he knew was he had to fight. He had to fight against someone that had done something. But it didnt make any sense if he thought about it now.
He looked around the room and saw Wufei propped up against the wall, out of breath. His hair was loose and a mess, and he was bleeding from his nose and mouth. The boy's clothes were terribly torn, and he had numerous bruises decorating his arms and chest. Feeling somewhat guilty Heero looked away and collected himself. What had happened?
The last thing he remembered was falling unconcious after an insert exploded in the cell. It was all hazy after that. Then he woke in this room, feeling the urge to fight against someone. The realization dawned on him that he had to have been drugged. Some other source had to provoke his behavior.
Heero stood and began to walk towards his battered and depleted comrade, who took the initiative to pull a tranquilizer gun out from his pack. Thinning his lips, Heero raised both hands in the air and stopped in position.
Wufei sighed and dropped the little gun. The boy sighed, closing his eyes and laying down on his backpack. He was dreadfully exhausted and in dire need of sleep. But that was near impossible now. His mission was still pending and he had little time left.
Heero sat down beside his friend and glanced at the injuries he had caused him.
"Im sorry." He whispered not looking at Wufei's face.
"Scrapes and cuts. Ill live." Wufei mumbled rubbing his sore jaw. He supressed a cry of pain when he sat back up. Truth of the matter was, he was not in good shape. The scuffle with the perfect soldier left him with the hindrance of a twisted wrist and countless, distracting pains. However, he already knew his friend was most likely manipulated somehow. It was unfathomable to think that Heero would attack a fellow pilot.
"It was not my intention to harm you."
"I know." Wufei sighed and stood up. Reluctantly he put his backpack on and loaded his pistol. "We have to find Duo. Do you know where he is?"
Heero shook his head and also rose.
"Terrific." Wufei muttered.
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Both teen soldiers walked to the end of the room and strode past a pair of sliding doors. Immediately an alarm sounded as they stepped into a spacious conference foyer.
"Shit!" Wufei cursed, backing up against a wall and behind a column. Heero followed suit and they watched nervously as ten soldiers emerged from a metallic door in the corner. Wufei spied the bright red gas guns Quatre had mentioned at the safehouse. He fingered the pocket with the capsules in his pack.
Heero swiped the rifle stuffed in Wufei's sash and loaded it quietly. They waited in silence, hoping that no more men would appear from behind the door.
It was dark, yet again, but both gundam pilots took advantage of their keen senses to follow the moves of the awkward young soldiers inspecting the room.
"Im sure they came in here!"
"Didnt you watch the screen dumbass? Of course they're in here!"
The two asian youths crouched behind the column nervously. There was something about this room that rubbed them the wrong way. Something was going on.
All of a sudden, Wufei felt machine guns going off near their column. He gritted his teeth, surpressing a yelp as a bullet grazed his thigh. He looked around frantically and then motioned for Heero to follow him. They quickly crawled behind the counters that adorned the ends of the large room. Hurriedly, Wufei activated a grenade and hurled it across the room.
It was much too late to protest against the move now. Heero reeled and watched the grenade set off a chain reaction.
"You're going to kill us Chang!" Heero hollered and ducked beneath a desk nearby. Wufei frowned in confusion and then watched in shock as the columns along the sides of the foyer collapsed. The beams from above also came crashing down in an instant blanketing them in dust and scraps of metal.
The grenade was pretty strong, however Wufei didnt think it would be enough to destroy the whole room!
The confused boy coughed as the dust cleared and crawled out from beneath the counter. He cast a nervous glance a Heero who glared at him from beneath the desk.
"Im sorry I didnt-"
"Next time you want to set off a grenade, leave it up to me." Heero said coldly and stood from his spot on the ground. Wufei shifted nervously and frowned at the mess on the floor.
Stepping over piles of debree, Heero scanned the ground for useful items like ammunition and comm devices. Wufei walked behind him, a bit unnerved to have the older boy scold him like that. It was strange, somehow the pilot of shenlong did not feel completely relieved to have found Heero. Perhaps he wanted to find Duo first. After all, Duo was in need of medical attention.
Surmising his emotions, Wufei sighed and removed schrapnel from his hair. Watching his friend closely he realized that he had never worked with another person in a mission. Maybe that was why he felt so uneasy around having somebody else with him. In fact, Heero actually looked like he was about to take charge. Wufei could not let this happen.
"Uh, Yuy. I think I should-"
"I think I know where they have Duo." Heero whispered suddenly. A slight frown came across Wufei's face.
"Ok. Why do you think you know? You just told me that-"
"Shut up. He's this way."
Wufei bit back caustic remarks he had prepared for this boy. Who was he to tell him to shut up? And right after he had kicked the shit out of him too! Growling, Wufei walked closely behind his friend, and they stepped through the metallic door that the soldiers had emerged from.
"yuy. I dont think-"
"shut up."
"what? why cant I talk? its not like Treize doesnt know we're here!" Wufei snapped and crossed his arms.
"Nani?" Heero twisted in position to meet the eyes of his comrade. "Treize is here? Treize is aware we are in here?"
"Uh-I well yes he does."
"Did you give him the information?" Heero asked closing in on his friend.
"No! I didnt!" Wufei barked defensively. "He was here before! He already knew I was in here!"
"How!" Heero snarled and grasped his rifle.
"I DONT KNOW! Maybe it was the fucking cameras or the c-tiles! I have no fucking clue! I dont know too much about this base you know!" Wufei bellowed, attempting to intimidate his fellow pilot.
"Will you stop yelling!" Heero wheezed angrily and rammed the butt of his rifle into Wufei's stomach.
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Treize frowned in amazement. How did this come to happen? Perhaps the drug was still in Yuy's system. It truly did not matter anyhow. There were other things needed to be taken care of. The general stood and walked to the conference room his other prisoner was held.
"02. You have some visitors."
Duo's eyes widened as three men in labcoats came towards him with a needle. Once again, he was wriggling like mad, hoping that his movements would keep them away. Unfortunately, one of the men was stronger than he looked, and he took Duo by the shoulders and kept him still.
"Now. This wont hurt a bit." One doctor murmurmed and inserted the little barb. Duo breathed in sharply as he felt a cool liquid flow through his veins. In a flash, he was feeling better. Whatever the substance was, it cleared the congestion in his chest and the pain in his head. However he was feeling mighty drowsy...
The last thing he could make out was the small smile on Treize's face as he came into the light.
//Two hours left\\
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Oy! ::collapses:: That was a RUSH! ^^ Well, Im ive already begun on the next chapter. I hope you guys keep reviewing. I want an average of three reviews per chapter. So...keep doin what yer doin! I (heart) you all !
Confusing? I know! Sorry. My first A/A fic. So thank you all for your support. ::bows deeply::