Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Retribution ❯ Chapter 7
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Retribution
Genre: violence, abuse, mention of abuse, language, death (none of the guys….I don't think), attempted/mentioned NCS, gore, graphic, supernatural, on-going-ness, crossdressing, lemons, and limes (for other parts), yaoi, yuri, politics, self insertions, angst, etc
Summary: Two groups of thieves find themselves drawn together through betrayal and lies.
Rating: R
Disclaimers: Give me a break. The friggin title isn't even mine. Its ShadowKano (THANK YOU CHICA!!!). So how in the hell would you think that GW's well created characters are mine? Yeah, you feel smart don't ya? Just read the damn fic. :-P
Pairing: 1x1, 2x2, 3x3, 4x4, 5x5, 6x6…you get the idea…1x2/2x1, 3x4, 5x6(x13), Talim x Shai x (maybe a third bishie), SxN, HxR, 1xR (one sided)…..the guys are gonna sleep around until they get to their respective partners.
A/N:
Scarletty: Heero won't be here for quite some time.....or will he. *grins* I'm not telling but I'm really happy that you're enjoying yourself. I may update in threes if more than one person reviews after a second update. *Tally blushes at the attention* lol, you're going to spoil him you know. Mueller is going to be very upset..... I think. Ad I'll update as much as I can before and after prom. Really, I have all the chapters written up..well not all but alot of chapters written up. All I have to do is post. Can't have a fic without Wu-man. And I do realize how much guys like to fight. Its kind of cute as long as their not doing it to look tough. Some people just like to fight *points to Talim and Shai* Yeah, anywho, thank you for reviewing!!
RebelbyNature-nli-: Yup, that's all Tally does. Flirt and eat candy. I wonder how he stays so fit sometimes. And when do I ever write them as stable? Sanity is just a concept I rather not buy into or so my mom tells me. Thank you for reviewing!!
Rose Fury: Yay! *Talim takes lolipop and winks before running off* He'll be hyper and I'll have to deal with him *pouts*. What's with all the gifts, Luci? Maybe I should reward you by letting into the fic....but you'll have to talk to Rose and fill out these *dumps a mountain of paper on Luci's head* Thank you for the review!! Oh, and hurry with the machete!! I need that for something.
Chapter 7:
Mueller rocked restlessly in his office chair. He needed something. Something to keep his mind off how badly things were going for him at the moment. Unfortunately, the only encouraging comfort he received was the creaks of the leather chair he sat in and the biting feeling of his nails in his mouth. What was he going to do? He couldn't go to authorities. He couldn't reimburse his clients. He couldn't kill them all…..or could he?
“Time to put Hediki and Maxwell to work.” He said to himself. His eyes took on a feral gleam as he pressed the call-in button at the corner of his desk. “Bring me Maxwell and Hediki.” He ordered.
As requested both youths were fetched and delivered in a matter of seconds.
“I doubt you two have met.” Mueller said smoothly as he watched the two eye each other. There was the usually and expected confusion and appraisal. “You two will be in charge of clients and security as of this day.”
Neither showed any sign of enthusiasm or disapproval.
Maxwell was the exact height as Ms. Hediki and built in a similar way. He was lithe, sinewy with long legs and a narrow chest. He wore baggy charcoal colored cargo pants and a fitting long sleeve black turtleneck. Atop his head he wore a black burette that hid his assumingly short hair underneath.
//Not bad.// Ms. Hediki thought eying the youth carefully. She could see clearly that the teen was a fighter and not some hotshot wannabe tough guy. //Maybe this won't be so bad off after all.//
“And our orders, restrictions, and whatnot?” He asked.
“Just make me as much money as you can at any means necessary.” Mueller asked. Little did he know that that's exactly what the two were planning on doing. “You're dismissed.”
Ms. Hediki turned with a slow grin growing on her face. That was easier than she thought it was going to be. The grin grew as she felt the other teen's eyes on his back. //Get an eyeful, kid//
And that's what Maxwell was doing as he followed. The other teen had everything one would want in a girl. She was strong, confident, fit, and curvy in all the right places. It would be nice to get to know her better. The thought alone made darkly clad teen smirk inwardly.
Eventually both came to a halt obviously having a few words to exchange between each other.
“I've never heard of you until now, Mr. Maxwell.” Ms. Hediki stated smoothly. Her blue eyes were all business.
//How charming.// Mr. Maxwell thought. “Please, call me Duo.”
Ms. Hediki rolled her eyes inwardly. That's how all men started off when trying to flirt or pull one over him. It sucked being a female. There was no variety at all. “Well, Duo, how do I know you won't be just another liability?”
Duo didn't hesitate on the question nor did he answer too quickly. “I could ask you the same thing but I'll go first. I specialize in stealth, assassination, and many other things. Instead of going over a long list of my other abilities, you'll have to wait to see them, ne?”
“Hmm…” Ms. Hediki hummed thoughtfully. The answer was somewhat satisfactory. “Then I guess its my turn.” She said bringing some warmth into his icy glare. “I specialize in computer hacking, a small amount of stealth, hand to hand, and assassination.”
Duo whistled appreciatively. “A pretty thing like you into assassination?” He asked giving the teen an unabashed once over.
Ms. Hediki felt her eyebrow twitch. //Hmmm…I wonder…// Without giving the American a chance to react, she moved forward. Duo either saw it coming or had deadly reflexes. Ms. Hediki guessed it was a little of both. The two twirled in a short but satisfying sparring match ending when Duo was bent backwards held by his collar. He looked up the length of the arm holding him and gave a devil may care grin.
“I stand corrected.” He said breathlessly. His eyes shifted from the arm to the hand holding the end of a metal nail file to his throat. “Very corrected. It will be a pleasure working with you, Ms. Hediki.”
“I'm sure.” Ms. Hediki said smoothly. Her body was leaned halfway over the other teen in an almost dancer-like position. Swiftly, she straightened thus straightening Duo as well. “Likewise.” She said simply before walking away.
Duo whistled again as he watched his new `partner's' pert rear sway side to side.
TBC......
A/N: And so the plot thickens. *grins*