Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Retribution ❯ Chapter 25

[ 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.

Scarletty: Of course I'm innocent. *grins defiantly* why wouldn't I be? *plucks voodoo doll and cackles* O.o whoops. lol. anywho, yeah i'll get the ShaixTalim thing together. Sang, huh? Nope never read that and I take no offense. I often refer to myself as a female Duo though we're nothing alike physically. Mentally, I can relate to him. With all the smiles and crap. Hard to believe his life sucks (same for me). Heh. *pulls you down from the table* heh ^_^; yeah, you're in the fic. lol. You may have a fighting scene as well coming up. I just need to make a few revisions and whatnot. Pebbles will be bodily harmed....again which will lead to other things. But I don't think that's covered until the next chapter. ^_~ Better hurry and review ne? lol. Arson. Who doesn't love setting things on fire? *maniac grin* I think I have a bishie named Arson. Maybe I'll feature him in the fic. Or maybe 'he's' a she...I can't remember *goes in storage box* I'll find him eventually. You'll get to have a lot of fun as far as I'm concerned. Whoo...better leave the response at this or I'll have a whole page dedicated to responses. ^_^ can't really help myself being that the reviews are so long and there's so many things to answer to. lol. Thank you for the review!!!

A/N: I was going to leave the updates at three but....um....today is 6/6/06....666 and what not so I decided to make it 6666 on the dates. *grins*

Chapter 24:

“Damn it, Talim, get back in bed!”

“Heeeeeeelllll no.”

Heero looked around cautiously as they turned another corner. “Do you even know where we’re going?”

“Heeeeeeeelllll no.” Talim answered looking around the halls making mental notes. One of these turns led to the outside world….hopefully. “I’m getting fucking cabin fever.” He grumbled quickening his steps. His head was pounding but at least he could walk in the gravity now.

“If you’d just-“

“I you it so fucking help me we will be fighting right the fuck here!” Talim snapped glaring at the other boy. He stopped turning and readying himself for whatever would transpire. Surprisingly, Heero remained silent. “Good.” The teen turned to resumed his search. “Now it has to be somewh-“

“YOU!!!”
Talim tensed and jumped back at the sudden shout. His movements were stopped when large hands grabbed him around the large t-shirt he’d found in his room. He grunted as he was lifted almost chokingly into the air nearly touching the ceiling. His legs kicked quickly from his altitude. The pain behind his eyes made his entire skull throb.

One enraged eyes glared up at the suspended youth. Talim looked back into the mangled face of Pebbled without a hint of remorse or fear. //Damn, did my itty-bitty foot do that to his face?// He wondered in awe.

“I’ll kill you!!” Pebbles shouted tightening his grip. Talim gasped and clawed at the hand.

“Not if I can help it.” Heero said coolly. He stepped forward quickly kicking the bigger man’s feet from under him. He watched as the behemoth fell to the ground hard. “Come on!” He shouted quickly prying Talim’s shirt from the man’s grip. They took off down the hall skidding around corner after corner until they reached a large dark blue door. Heero came to it first pushing it open with his shoulder.
Light flooded their eyes but they continued hearing the larger man’s livid shouts behind them.

“Yuy!” Duo called standing from his seat. He watched as the Japanese teen and his redhead partner weaved through the tables. Moments later a large man at least six feet tall came barreling behind them. “Oh, shit…”

Talim squeezed his eyes shut for a moment as his body adjusted abruptly to the gravity change. It was a wonder that he had kept on his feet. He could feel his luck running out as the back left hand side of his skull began to tingle.

In front of him, Heero took a jump in midstep then suddenly turned the other way. He flew passed Talim making a head on approach towards their pursuer.

“Heero, shit!” Talim shouted behind him. He tried to slow down but only managed to buckle his knee. He hit the ground feeling his skin peeling as he skidded with his momentum. He watched Heero landed a kick to Pebbles face then his midriff before the larger man caught one of his wrists.
Talim gritted his teeth and pushed off his practically skinned knee. He took off in that direction reaching for any kind of weapon. He came up with a bowl. He stopped long enough to hurl the tableware and its contents at Pebbles.

Pebbles was just in the process of throwing Heero as far as he could when the bowl connected with his already abused face. He shouted in agony as the content stung his still opened wounds. “I’ll kill you, you little bitch!!” He shouted swinging blindingly.

Slowly, Talim stalked around the man jumping onto Duo and Nita’s table with all the grace of a feline. He continued to stalk without making a sound or taking his eyes of the man. “Heero,” He whispered in the direction where the teen had been thrown.

“Yeah,” Heero groaned sitting up slowly. He pushed to his feet carefully and dusted himself off.

“Do you think I’d get in trouble if I killed him?”

“Uh…don’t take the chance….I guess…”

“Okay.” With his orders clear, the redhead jumped forward placing both hands on the man’s broad shoulders in a handstand. His body teetered slightly before he finally let himself fall backwards. He felt Pebbles tilt with him and put more of his body weight into the fall. At the last moment he twisted so that he could land on his feet uncompromised. As soon as his feet hit the floor he pulled down with all his force making Pebble’s fall that much forceful.

The man’s head cracked against the unforgiving floor. His whole body shuddered than fell lax.

Nita whistled appreciatively. He watched as the green eyed combatant stepped back breathing a little harder than he should’ve. “Do you need to go back to the doctor?” She asked curiously.

“Heeeellll no.” Talim grumbled storming out of the mess hall and to his hut.

“He’s….interesting…” Amber said. Nita nodded in agreement.

“You have no idea.” Heero drawled taking a seat at the table. He doubled over resting his head against the table. “Is there anywhere to train?” He asked without looking up.

“Yeah, it opens in about five minutes. Catch your breath. Be merry.”

“Oh, darn, looks like a missed the fun.”

“Hey, Shadow K.” Nita greeted grinning.

Shaharra returned the grin then looked down at the unconscious man. “Honestly, Pebbles.” She said shaking her head in a light humorous scorn. “You’re slacking if you’re getting your ass kicked every night and morning.” She shrugged opting to leave the man there. “Mess hall is closed….get the hell out.”

The silence that had reigned for most of the eating period finally fell bursting into a wave of different conversations and tones. Every inmate left casually but at a pace that passed as quick enough in their warden’s eyes.

Shaharra watched them all carefully before turning back to the other newbies under her jurisdiction. “Hello, boys, training starts now.” She said. “Get the rest of your friends and report to the gym. Think you can show them where it is, Nita?”

“As Death is my witness.” Nita said lightly. She stood from the table. “Follow me, boys and try not to get lost.” She turned then leaving the cafeteria for the maids to clean up.

*

Sally sighed for the umpteenth time. She was sure she had missed breakfast but what could she do about it. Quazie hadn’t let her go since she came into the hut and the big lug was still sleep using her as a teddy bear. Curse her bleeding heart. She looked up as she heard people approaching.

Two girls along with Duo, Quatre, Wufei and Chef came to stand in the doorway.

“Are you two adorable…” Nita drawled. The look in her eyes told the other female that she felt nothing for the ‘adorable’ position she was in. “Wake him up.” She said.

“Uh…Quazie…” Sally called shaking the man’s shoulder. He didn’t wake.
”Wake him up or I will.”

“You’re in a bad mood.” Amber stated moving to the big man’s side. “Hey, buddy, you gotta wake up so we can go to the gym.”

Quazie stirred releasing Sally to rub at his eyes. “Where Gypsy?” He asked groggily.

“Umm…don’t know who that is.” Amber answered. She stood and stepped back out the door.
Quazie followed her movements letting his eyes fall on everyone. His gaze stopped on Nita lighting up instantly. “Gypsy!!” He shouted in excitement. He moved forward arms outstretched. When he was inches away from the girl, he closed his arm only coming up with air.

Nita glared down at him dispassionately from where clung from the upper corner of the door. “Who the fuck is Gypsy?” She asked dangerously low.

“You are.” Quazie replied.

“My name is Nita, remember it.” With that, Nita jumped down making sure to keep some distance between her and the other. “I don’t like being touched by people I don’t know. Just a warning so you know when I kill you.” She turned going down to the next hut.

Duo whistled looking over each thief to see their reaction. Only Sally seemed truly upset while Quazie only looked vaguely confused.




TBC.......

A/N: Sorry for Nita's hostility. I don't know why but my 'other side' comes out whenever I'm writing her. Maybe I'm just an angry child. *shrugs* Can't really blame me if I told you about my life. But I'll keep that to myself.