Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Retribution ❯ Chapter 34
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By: Nita-sama 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.20.2006 | Updated On: 11.20.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 249 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.20.2006 | Updated On: 11.20.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 249 | Status: Completed
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, mild bastardization
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. past Ux13
Korune: Hiya!!! I'm glad my work calls for such changes in one's reading habits. ^^ heh, I sound so professional!! *squeals then stops to clear throat* Anywho, I like dressing the guys up A LOT, and being that I like to portray what's going on in the fic all the way down to what color underwear Wu-chan is wearing, I try be damnedest to do so. *does dance* I got a new fan! I got a new fan *gives you complete collection of the retribution Gundam Wing/OC plushie edition* tehhehhheee!!!! That was something to think about when Heero went out there, ne? Well, lets say he was nekkid so we can have something to drool over. ^_~ You never need an excuse to have two bishies naked at the same time. Or at least I don't. O_O Shinigamis shiryuu will be explained later on, I guess. The plot is a mutating thing. *nods and motions to mutated bunnies in the corner* And as for Quazie, I don't know what's gonna happen to him, honestly. The bunnies are hiding it from me until later. Yes, shame on me T_T. I really liked him, he was cute and I almost cried writing that scene between him and the scientists. I'll make it up with LEMONS!!! XD. And I do so love the long review you sent. It made me feel oh so warm inside!! ^^ Thank you for reviewing and look, my reply is long as crap too. :P
Scarletty: There is no Badunda x Wufei action, you nasty-poo-pookins. :-P Badunda is..dun...dun..duuuunnn....celebit (sp?) But I'll let you know that some action is in store between....*bleeeep*...and *bleeeep*....so keep an eye out for it. ^_^ I'm sure you'll enjoy it. And I don't blame you dropping everything to read this. Honestly, I stopped typing up the resident evil fic just so I could finish this chapter. But...umm...oops...my laptop is dying!! AHHHHHH!!!!! Thank you lots for reviewing!! *dashes off to get charger*
Chapter 34:
"Lady Une, about that sentencing." Trieze spoke calmly staring at the other agent's image on the vidscreen. "You know full well that you'll be getting complaints from the higher ups. Especially over the minor who has suffered a seizure since he has gotten here."
Une's face was neutral never betraying her inner thoughts. When she spoke, her voice was calm and forceful. "I am aware of this, Trieze. However, I would like to think that you will let me make the decisions here."
Trieze smiled pleasantly leaning forward so that his eyes glittered with the movement. He could see the effect he had on the woman. "And I would like to think that our going our separate ways won't let your judgement be clouded by resentment. You know I would give them a less harsher sentence so you went for the harshest. I resigned my position to you because I thought you could handle it. If you continue to prove me wrong, I will have to take the position from you." He sat back into his chair hands laced in his lap. He watched his words sink into the woman's head and watched the first tremble of anger surface. "Think about it." He cut off any angry words she may have had. "Because if anything befalls these young men, your freedom and life will be at stake not just your position." With that he cut the connection.
With the room silent, Trieze reched for the bridge of his nose and sighed. How could things get so out of hand between him and his second in command. He smiled bitterly at the empty vidscreen seeing the cheerful face of a child that no longer exist. Slowly, he reached to the side and pressed the intercom.
"Christine, here." A cheerful voice chimed.
"Bring Millardo here, please." The tawny haired man asked tiredly.
"Right away, sir."
****
Heero sighed laying in the slightly brighter room. It hd too be a little pass five o'clock in the morning and he couldn't sleep at all. The little episode from before between him and Duo still ran in his head. While cuddling with the braided theif and listening to his encouraging words was easy and satisfying; letting go of him and pretending that it didn't happen was hard and awkward. Why did he feel so comfortable with the American.
Looking across the room, being able to make out the sleep slacken face of the youth, Heero didn't know. He frowned. He felt so familiar with him but couldn't remember where or if they had even met in the first place. Frown deepening, he rolled to face away from the source of his thoughts. Instead, he focused on his partner wondering what he was doing and how he was taking his confinement.
***
Talim woke held tightly against a firm chest he didn't recognize. He could hear the heart beat under the slowly rising and falling chest. His first instinct was to push away and beat the tar out of whoever it was. Then he stopped to think about it unconsciously relaxing into the body. He sighed contently breathing in the spicy smell. It was nice.
No sooner had the recognition settled in his head, he was thrown roughly from the bed. He caught himself with his injured arm hissing in pain as the muscles strained under his weight. He looked back to the bed watching as his roommate sat up quickly with wide frightened eyes.
"What the--?" Talim began to retort but caught himself. "Did you have a nightmare?" He asked as the youth began to climb from bed. "Shai?" He called watching the taller man approach him. He was still crouched to the ground where he landed. Looking up into the man's face, there was something ominous about his gaze. "Sha--"
Shai bent down over the boy placing a hand around either side of his neck. "Why?" He hissed into the boy's face. Talim gasped and struggled to breathe around the hands cutting off his oxygen. His hands gripped and punched at the hands desperately. "Why did you leave me here?!" Shai questioned shaking the boy thn lifting him off the ground by his neck. "You left me!!!" He shouted throwing Talim to the side.
Talim hit the wall gasping for air and around the pain in his back. He watched with dazed eyes as Shai approached him again. Sure the guy was having a nightmare. Didn't mean he was gonna let him kick his ass. He darted to the side narrowly missing a kick aimed for his head. He darked around one bed and heard it take another blow. The bed collasped in half.
"Shai, wake the hell up!!" He shouted behind him as he tried to manuever around the blue eyed man. He stopped behind his bed looking around quickly. He could barely see in this lighting. A fist collided with his stomach causing him to gag and double over. His vision threatened to fade but he could afford it. He bit the inside of his mouth and kneed forward. He heard Shai grunt and stepped back. With the space he needed, he rushed for the door and banged on hit as hard as he could. "Is anyone out there?!" He shouted. He turned and tensed hearing something wiz through the air. He ducked quickly hearing the door rattle and dent. "Shit!" He kicked Shai's legs from under him and straddled him.
"Get off of me!! Don't touch me!!!" Shai shouted but was too disoriented to really fight against Talim's light weight. "Stop!! MATTE YO!!"
"Shai, look at me!!" Talim shouted into his face. He leaned in too close and was headbutted in the face. He felt the trickle of blood coming from his mouth and nose. "Shai!!" He shouted again. He couldn't use his hands, they were pinning Shai's to the floor. Growling, he did the only thing he could think of. He kissed him, bloody lip and all. He winced when Shai bit down on his bottom lip adding more blood to the mix. "Wake up." Talim slurred.
Shai's bite on the slighter boy's lip loosened. He pressed up softly kissing Talim passionately. He flipped them so he was on top and pressed his body against. Talim wimpered and tried to push the man off. "Shai, wake up, please." He placed a hand to the side of his face. "Wake up, its me, Talim." He felt moisture at his fingertips. "Why do you cry so much?"
Shai stilled hearing the question through his subconscious. He blinked down at Talim. He scrambled backward drawing his knees to his chest. Talim sat up shakily.
"Good morning, sunshine." Talim joked.
Just then, the door flung open. "What the fuck is going on?!" Havoc's bedraggled form stormed in. The light that flood the room made both youths inside grimace as their eyes tried to adjust. The agent glared from one to the other. "Well?!"
"Umm...." Talim looked to Shai to Havoc. If he told, Shai would get in trouble...."I...uh...was sleep walking...and...uh...ran into the door." He said slowly making sure the lie made sense to him.
Havoc took in the boy's bloody face and wince simpathetically. "Damn kid, you have a head made of gundanium don't cha?"
Talim laughed sheepishly. "Mind taking me somewhere I can clean this up before it gets hard?" He motioned to the mess on his face.
"Uh...sure...you guys were gonna be free to leave to watch the execution anyways."
"Execution?"
"Yeah, of Bundanda....its wasn't supposed to be tomorrow but....I guess they don't have the funds to keep him alive here anymore." Havoc shrugged sadly before motioning for Talim to come with him.
Talim stood sparing a look to Shai. For some reason, he didn't want to leave him alone here. Shaking his head, he stood stuffing his hands into the pockets of his prison pants. He'd have to make a wardrobe request sooner or later. He stepped out of the room and listened to the tawny haired agent close the door behind them. //Funny....I miss him already.........//
***
Shai continued to stare in the spot where Talim had been. The nightmare had been real, the blood had been real, the fight had been real but the target wasn't. He had hurt the boy. Hanging his head in shame, he let the memories take him as a way of punishment to himself. He gasped at he phantom pain and felt himself begin to tremble.
Sky blue eyes blinked open finding the room upside down and dimly lit. He was sprawled across a table, his hands tied to the lower half of a table and his legs tied on the opposite side leaving him doubled over and exposed. He blinked away at the tears of fear welling inside him. He was naked, why was he naked?!!
"Well, he's awake, boys." voice announced. He couldn't see their faces but felt as their hands ran across his bare skin. He wriggled trying to get away. "And to think he's only thirteen..." The same voice commented. At the same time a hand went to cup his groin.
"Don't touch me!" He shouted and winced as a hand came down across his upturned ass.
"No talking, boy. Now, your daddy refused to bend to ALL our whims." Another voice announced. "Seems like he doesn't love you as much as he should." There was some rustling and the sound of a zipper. "Doesn't matter, we get our fun with you before we kill you." A pair of hands settled on either side of the boy's hips.
"Wha-what you doing?! Get away from me!" Shai shouted twisting the best he could. He was smacked again and again before they simply gave up. His panic was greater than his pain at the moment. A body came to stand in front of him. All he could see was the exposed erection bobbing. His chin was gripped and jerked so that his neck was at a painful angle. At the same time, he felt something settle against his opening. At an unmarked time, they pressed in wringing scream after scream out of the trapped youth.
"Why did you leave me, daddy." Shai asked brokenly. //I..I can't let him out in the public...he's a monster!// He was a monster for eventually killing his tormentors. It didn't make sense. "Why, why, why, why, why......"
TBC.......
A/N: I have to leave it here. T_T I had the last part typed up from a fic I wanted to start after reading Broken Warriors where Duo was in the same predicament (he didn't get hurt). Anywho, the part typed up was lost so I had to think of it AGAIN. Please review, feel free to chew my head off for hurting Shai. I won't blame you. T_T
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, mild bastardization
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. past Ux13
Korune: Hiya!!! I'm glad my work calls for such changes in one's reading habits. ^^ heh, I sound so professional!! *squeals then stops to clear throat* Anywho, I like dressing the guys up A LOT, and being that I like to portray what's going on in the fic all the way down to what color underwear Wu-chan is wearing, I try be damnedest to do so. *does dance* I got a new fan! I got a new fan *gives you complete collection of the retribution Gundam Wing/OC plushie edition* tehhehhheee!!!! That was something to think about when Heero went out there, ne? Well, lets say he was nekkid so we can have something to drool over. ^_~ You never need an excuse to have two bishies naked at the same time. Or at least I don't. O_O Shinigamis shiryuu will be explained later on, I guess. The plot is a mutating thing. *nods and motions to mutated bunnies in the corner* And as for Quazie, I don't know what's gonna happen to him, honestly. The bunnies are hiding it from me until later. Yes, shame on me T_T. I really liked him, he was cute and I almost cried writing that scene between him and the scientists. I'll make it up with LEMONS!!! XD. And I do so love the long review you sent. It made me feel oh so warm inside!! ^^ Thank you for reviewing and look, my reply is long as crap too. :P
Scarletty: There is no Badunda x Wufei action, you nasty-poo-pookins. :-P Badunda is..dun...dun..duuuunnn....celebit (sp?) But I'll let you know that some action is in store between....*bleeeep*...and *bleeeep*....so keep an eye out for it. ^_^ I'm sure you'll enjoy it. And I don't blame you dropping everything to read this. Honestly, I stopped typing up the resident evil fic just so I could finish this chapter. But...umm...oops...my laptop is dying!! AHHHHHH!!!!! Thank you lots for reviewing!! *dashes off to get charger*
Chapter 34:
"Lady Une, about that sentencing." Trieze spoke calmly staring at the other agent's image on the vidscreen. "You know full well that you'll be getting complaints from the higher ups. Especially over the minor who has suffered a seizure since he has gotten here."
Une's face was neutral never betraying her inner thoughts. When she spoke, her voice was calm and forceful. "I am aware of this, Trieze. However, I would like to think that you will let me make the decisions here."
Trieze smiled pleasantly leaning forward so that his eyes glittered with the movement. He could see the effect he had on the woman. "And I would like to think that our going our separate ways won't let your judgement be clouded by resentment. You know I would give them a less harsher sentence so you went for the harshest. I resigned my position to you because I thought you could handle it. If you continue to prove me wrong, I will have to take the position from you." He sat back into his chair hands laced in his lap. He watched his words sink into the woman's head and watched the first tremble of anger surface. "Think about it." He cut off any angry words she may have had. "Because if anything befalls these young men, your freedom and life will be at stake not just your position." With that he cut the connection.
With the room silent, Trieze reched for the bridge of his nose and sighed. How could things get so out of hand between him and his second in command. He smiled bitterly at the empty vidscreen seeing the cheerful face of a child that no longer exist. Slowly, he reached to the side and pressed the intercom.
"Christine, here." A cheerful voice chimed.
"Bring Millardo here, please." The tawny haired man asked tiredly.
"Right away, sir."
****
Heero sighed laying in the slightly brighter room. It hd too be a little pass five o'clock in the morning and he couldn't sleep at all. The little episode from before between him and Duo still ran in his head. While cuddling with the braided theif and listening to his encouraging words was easy and satisfying; letting go of him and pretending that it didn't happen was hard and awkward. Why did he feel so comfortable with the American.
Looking across the room, being able to make out the sleep slacken face of the youth, Heero didn't know. He frowned. He felt so familiar with him but couldn't remember where or if they had even met in the first place. Frown deepening, he rolled to face away from the source of his thoughts. Instead, he focused on his partner wondering what he was doing and how he was taking his confinement.
***
Talim woke held tightly against a firm chest he didn't recognize. He could hear the heart beat under the slowly rising and falling chest. His first instinct was to push away and beat the tar out of whoever it was. Then he stopped to think about it unconsciously relaxing into the body. He sighed contently breathing in the spicy smell. It was nice.
No sooner had the recognition settled in his head, he was thrown roughly from the bed. He caught himself with his injured arm hissing in pain as the muscles strained under his weight. He looked back to the bed watching as his roommate sat up quickly with wide frightened eyes.
"What the--?" Talim began to retort but caught himself. "Did you have a nightmare?" He asked as the youth began to climb from bed. "Shai?" He called watching the taller man approach him. He was still crouched to the ground where he landed. Looking up into the man's face, there was something ominous about his gaze. "Sha--"
Shai bent down over the boy placing a hand around either side of his neck. "Why?" He hissed into the boy's face. Talim gasped and struggled to breathe around the hands cutting off his oxygen. His hands gripped and punched at the hands desperately. "Why did you leave me here?!" Shai questioned shaking the boy thn lifting him off the ground by his neck. "You left me!!!" He shouted throwing Talim to the side.
Talim hit the wall gasping for air and around the pain in his back. He watched with dazed eyes as Shai approached him again. Sure the guy was having a nightmare. Didn't mean he was gonna let him kick his ass. He darted to the side narrowly missing a kick aimed for his head. He darked around one bed and heard it take another blow. The bed collasped in half.
"Shai, wake the hell up!!" He shouted behind him as he tried to manuever around the blue eyed man. He stopped behind his bed looking around quickly. He could barely see in this lighting. A fist collided with his stomach causing him to gag and double over. His vision threatened to fade but he could afford it. He bit the inside of his mouth and kneed forward. He heard Shai grunt and stepped back. With the space he needed, he rushed for the door and banged on hit as hard as he could. "Is anyone out there?!" He shouted. He turned and tensed hearing something wiz through the air. He ducked quickly hearing the door rattle and dent. "Shit!" He kicked Shai's legs from under him and straddled him.
"Get off of me!! Don't touch me!!!" Shai shouted but was too disoriented to really fight against Talim's light weight. "Stop!! MATTE YO!!"
"Shai, look at me!!" Talim shouted into his face. He leaned in too close and was headbutted in the face. He felt the trickle of blood coming from his mouth and nose. "Shai!!" He shouted again. He couldn't use his hands, they were pinning Shai's to the floor. Growling, he did the only thing he could think of. He kissed him, bloody lip and all. He winced when Shai bit down on his bottom lip adding more blood to the mix. "Wake up." Talim slurred.
Shai's bite on the slighter boy's lip loosened. He pressed up softly kissing Talim passionately. He flipped them so he was on top and pressed his body against. Talim wimpered and tried to push the man off. "Shai, wake up, please." He placed a hand to the side of his face. "Wake up, its me, Talim." He felt moisture at his fingertips. "Why do you cry so much?"
Shai stilled hearing the question through his subconscious. He blinked down at Talim. He scrambled backward drawing his knees to his chest. Talim sat up shakily.
"Good morning, sunshine." Talim joked.
Just then, the door flung open. "What the fuck is going on?!" Havoc's bedraggled form stormed in. The light that flood the room made both youths inside grimace as their eyes tried to adjust. The agent glared from one to the other. "Well?!"
"Umm...." Talim looked to Shai to Havoc. If he told, Shai would get in trouble...."I...uh...was sleep walking...and...uh...ran into the door." He said slowly making sure the lie made sense to him.
Havoc took in the boy's bloody face and wince simpathetically. "Damn kid, you have a head made of gundanium don't cha?"
Talim laughed sheepishly. "Mind taking me somewhere I can clean this up before it gets hard?" He motioned to the mess on his face.
"Uh...sure...you guys were gonna be free to leave to watch the execution anyways."
"Execution?"
"Yeah, of Bundanda....its wasn't supposed to be tomorrow but....I guess they don't have the funds to keep him alive here anymore." Havoc shrugged sadly before motioning for Talim to come with him.
Talim stood sparing a look to Shai. For some reason, he didn't want to leave him alone here. Shaking his head, he stood stuffing his hands into the pockets of his prison pants. He'd have to make a wardrobe request sooner or later. He stepped out of the room and listened to the tawny haired agent close the door behind them. //Funny....I miss him already.........//
***
Shai continued to stare in the spot where Talim had been. The nightmare had been real, the blood had been real, the fight had been real but the target wasn't. He had hurt the boy. Hanging his head in shame, he let the memories take him as a way of punishment to himself. He gasped at he phantom pain and felt himself begin to tremble.
Sky blue eyes blinked open finding the room upside down and dimly lit. He was sprawled across a table, his hands tied to the lower half of a table and his legs tied on the opposite side leaving him doubled over and exposed. He blinked away at the tears of fear welling inside him. He was naked, why was he naked?!!
"Well, he's awake, boys." voice announced. He couldn't see their faces but felt as their hands ran across his bare skin. He wriggled trying to get away. "And to think he's only thirteen..." The same voice commented. At the same time a hand went to cup his groin.
"Don't touch me!" He shouted and winced as a hand came down across his upturned ass.
"No talking, boy. Now, your daddy refused to bend to ALL our whims." Another voice announced. "Seems like he doesn't love you as much as he should." There was some rustling and the sound of a zipper. "Doesn't matter, we get our fun with you before we kill you." A pair of hands settled on either side of the boy's hips.
"Wha-what you doing?! Get away from me!" Shai shouted twisting the best he could. He was smacked again and again before they simply gave up. His panic was greater than his pain at the moment. A body came to stand in front of him. All he could see was the exposed erection bobbing. His chin was gripped and jerked so that his neck was at a painful angle. At the same time, he felt something settle against his opening. At an unmarked time, they pressed in wringing scream after scream out of the trapped youth.
"Why did you leave me, daddy." Shai asked brokenly. //I..I can't let him out in the public...he's a monster!// He was a monster for eventually killing his tormentors. It didn't make sense. "Why, why, why, why, why......"
TBC.......
A/N: I have to leave it here. T_T I had the last part typed up from a fic I wanted to start after reading Broken Warriors where Duo was in the same predicament (he didn't get hurt). Anywho, the part typed up was lost so I had to think of it AGAIN. Please review, feel free to chew my head off for hurting Shai. I won't blame you. T_T