Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Retribution ❯ Chapter 36
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Nita-sama 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.24.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 313 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.24.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 313 | 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
Scarletty: O_O what wonderfully long review you have there. Gave me some good reactions from the characters in this chapter. See, you provide additional plot bunnies so don't damn the bunny. ^^;; *mafia bunny nods approvingly* Since all plot bunnies are mute, the mafia bunny cannot tell you what gonna happen. He can only nod and shake his head and take over my brain every now and then. Of course you can look away from the gore. I wouldn't make you watch even you'll be reading it instead.
Chapter 35:
The lights flickered. The 'show' was about to start.
A low hum rumbled through the small area emitting from the small chamber holding Badunda. Flourescent lights lit the cylinder as a man dressed in all black sauntered silently towards the execution site. He was in a his late to early twents with unruly silver bangs. The rest of his hair fell over his shoulder in a curtain of silver moonlight. His deep blue eyes stared at the old man cooly. He was dressed in the typical agent uniform, fitting black cat suit with a single siver badge at the right of his narrow chest. Combat boots encased his long slender legs from the knee down. A belt rested lopsided on his hips holding weapon after weapon. He stopped just out of Badunda's reach.
"Do you have any last request?" The young man asked in a low naturally purring voice. His accent was foriegn but gave no indication as to where it came from. It was just exotic.
Badunda closed his eyes smiling contently for all to see. "I have been saving my daily allowances since I've gotten here. I only request that my daughter recieve it so that she can go to college. My gift to her."
The man nodded face falling into a neutral scowl. He hated this job. He stepped out of the area silently stalking around to the controls. His eyes took in the youths taking up the front and second rows. Some he knew and the others he didn't. His eyes stopped on the redhead sitting in the Japanese youth's lap. //They're so young...// He thought stopping in front of the section he needed to be at.
He pressed a single button and a console slowly emerged. Whirling and clicking mixed in with the low humming. When the sounds ended an endless panel of keys and buttons had been presented. He clicked a purple one and a clear one. The cylinder clanked loudly signalling that it was locked as tight as possible.
"My name is Lucifer. I will be your executioner for the day." He announced. He didn't get a reply back. Not that he was expecting one. "Badunda, prisoner 461356-85-964624-5615, may you find peace wherever your soul ventures." With that, he pressed three more buttons. The engines inside the cylinder shook the ground as they rerouted the gravity of the colony. There was a mixture of gasps and sighs as the gravity outside the deathtrap was lifted.
Badunda straightened his stature standing proud in front of the men and women of the prison as pound after pound of gravity was added on his shoulders.
"What the fuck..." Duo stood swiftly without thinking. His wide eyes watched as the old man's nose began to bleed profusely. Behind him, Amber hid her face in Nita's shoulder. Nita silently wrapped on of her arms around her comforting her friend. Her hazel eyes focused determinedly on the man. She wouldn't look away.
"I hate this." Kage said miserably. Her eyes shimmered with tears as Badunda's body began to seizure. Heero reached over to hold the young girl's hand. At the same time, his arm snaked around Talim's waist to hold him close.
"This is sick." Quatre stated. He shrunk back into his seat. It was the first words he had spoken since he'd gotten out of the cell. His mind had been preoccupied with the information he had gotten about Trowa.
Badunda's body finally collasped kicking and spasming violently as the inside of his skull was compressed. More blood flowed from his eye sockets until his wise eyes were reduced to nothing more than clear liquid. The humming stopped abruptly in order to preserve the rest of the dead man's body. What was left of him was nothing more than a convulsing corpse. The blood that had escaped him glowed bright red under the intense white light.
"Rest in Peace." Lucifer muttered as he cut all power to the arena. The area plunged into darkness for only a second before the back of generators flooded it with light again. "All prisoners report back to your huts."
"What the fuck was that." Duo hissed. His eyes couldn't leave the twitching mass that once was such a proud man. His own body shook with rage, disbelief, and.....fear. "What. The. Fuck. Was. That!" He demanded again raising his hands only to find them clenched tight into fists. He could feel his nails bitting into his palms but paid it little attention. He pressed the fists to his eyes. A single sob escaped him. "What......."
Wufei stood slowly bringing his arms around the American carefully. "He wasn't afraid, Duo. He said ...There is no beauty in one's death, just beauty in death himself." He quoted the man almost hearing those very words when they had been spoken. "He was a proud man."
Duo shook Wufei off of him angrily. He spun to stare the other teen in the face. "Well, now he's dead. What now, Chang."
"Duo," Heero started but was cut off by the braided American's heated glare. He started again determined to get his opinion out. "Why are you talking to Chang that way? He's not the one who killed him or the one who gave him the sentence."
Duo looked away. "I....I know, sorry Wu."
"No problem, Maxwell."
"You should return to your huts now or they'll recruit you for clean up." Lucifer approached the group taking in each of their reactions. The blonde boy looked green and close to tears. The girls, Kage, Amber, and Maree, looked shellshocked while Nita looked cold and distant.
"Talim, get up, we have to--...Talim."
Talim stared down at his hands clenching and unclenching them slowly. He could see.......
"Talim." Heero shook him once.
"I'm going." He said numbly. He stood and sprinted out of the arena.
Heero stood slowly fighting the urget to follow after the boy. They all had thier demons to deal with right now. Sometimes it would be better if they could deal with them alone.
TBC......
A/N: Look!! It wasn't that bad. I liked Badunda too much to really do what the bunnies wanted me to do. It had something to do with his body being torn apart by the gravity....very graphic. I'll save it for someone else though. *shrugs* Lucifer isn't my bishie, he's Kage's. I'm sorry I had to get him to do the dirty work but I couldn't think of any way else to introduce him. Ummm.....yeah, I think I know what I want to happen in the next chapter. Ja Matte Ne!! Oh, Review please!!
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
Scarletty: O_O what wonderfully long review you have there. Gave me some good reactions from the characters in this chapter. See, you provide additional plot bunnies so don't damn the bunny. ^^;; *mafia bunny nods approvingly* Since all plot bunnies are mute, the mafia bunny cannot tell you what gonna happen. He can only nod and shake his head and take over my brain every now and then. Of course you can look away from the gore. I wouldn't make you watch even you'll be reading it instead.
Chapter 35:
The lights flickered. The 'show' was about to start.
A low hum rumbled through the small area emitting from the small chamber holding Badunda. Flourescent lights lit the cylinder as a man dressed in all black sauntered silently towards the execution site. He was in a his late to early twents with unruly silver bangs. The rest of his hair fell over his shoulder in a curtain of silver moonlight. His deep blue eyes stared at the old man cooly. He was dressed in the typical agent uniform, fitting black cat suit with a single siver badge at the right of his narrow chest. Combat boots encased his long slender legs from the knee down. A belt rested lopsided on his hips holding weapon after weapon. He stopped just out of Badunda's reach.
"Do you have any last request?" The young man asked in a low naturally purring voice. His accent was foriegn but gave no indication as to where it came from. It was just exotic.
Badunda closed his eyes smiling contently for all to see. "I have been saving my daily allowances since I've gotten here. I only request that my daughter recieve it so that she can go to college. My gift to her."
The man nodded face falling into a neutral scowl. He hated this job. He stepped out of the area silently stalking around to the controls. His eyes took in the youths taking up the front and second rows. Some he knew and the others he didn't. His eyes stopped on the redhead sitting in the Japanese youth's lap. //They're so young...// He thought stopping in front of the section he needed to be at.
He pressed a single button and a console slowly emerged. Whirling and clicking mixed in with the low humming. When the sounds ended an endless panel of keys and buttons had been presented. He clicked a purple one and a clear one. The cylinder clanked loudly signalling that it was locked as tight as possible.
"My name is Lucifer. I will be your executioner for the day." He announced. He didn't get a reply back. Not that he was expecting one. "Badunda, prisoner 461356-85-964624-5615, may you find peace wherever your soul ventures." With that, he pressed three more buttons. The engines inside the cylinder shook the ground as they rerouted the gravity of the colony. There was a mixture of gasps and sighs as the gravity outside the deathtrap was lifted.
Badunda straightened his stature standing proud in front of the men and women of the prison as pound after pound of gravity was added on his shoulders.
"What the fuck..." Duo stood swiftly without thinking. His wide eyes watched as the old man's nose began to bleed profusely. Behind him, Amber hid her face in Nita's shoulder. Nita silently wrapped on of her arms around her comforting her friend. Her hazel eyes focused determinedly on the man. She wouldn't look away.
"I hate this." Kage said miserably. Her eyes shimmered with tears as Badunda's body began to seizure. Heero reached over to hold the young girl's hand. At the same time, his arm snaked around Talim's waist to hold him close.
"This is sick." Quatre stated. He shrunk back into his seat. It was the first words he had spoken since he'd gotten out of the cell. His mind had been preoccupied with the information he had gotten about Trowa.
Badunda's body finally collasped kicking and spasming violently as the inside of his skull was compressed. More blood flowed from his eye sockets until his wise eyes were reduced to nothing more than clear liquid. The humming stopped abruptly in order to preserve the rest of the dead man's body. What was left of him was nothing more than a convulsing corpse. The blood that had escaped him glowed bright red under the intense white light.
"Rest in Peace." Lucifer muttered as he cut all power to the arena. The area plunged into darkness for only a second before the back of generators flooded it with light again. "All prisoners report back to your huts."
"What the fuck was that." Duo hissed. His eyes couldn't leave the twitching mass that once was such a proud man. His own body shook with rage, disbelief, and.....fear. "What. The. Fuck. Was. That!" He demanded again raising his hands only to find them clenched tight into fists. He could feel his nails bitting into his palms but paid it little attention. He pressed the fists to his eyes. A single sob escaped him. "What......."
Wufei stood slowly bringing his arms around the American carefully. "He wasn't afraid, Duo. He said ...There is no beauty in one's death, just beauty in death himself." He quoted the man almost hearing those very words when they had been spoken. "He was a proud man."
Duo shook Wufei off of him angrily. He spun to stare the other teen in the face. "Well, now he's dead. What now, Chang."
"Duo," Heero started but was cut off by the braided American's heated glare. He started again determined to get his opinion out. "Why are you talking to Chang that way? He's not the one who killed him or the one who gave him the sentence."
Duo looked away. "I....I know, sorry Wu."
"No problem, Maxwell."
"You should return to your huts now or they'll recruit you for clean up." Lucifer approached the group taking in each of their reactions. The blonde boy looked green and close to tears. The girls, Kage, Amber, and Maree, looked shellshocked while Nita looked cold and distant.
"Talim, get up, we have to--...Talim."
Talim stared down at his hands clenching and unclenching them slowly. He could see.......
"Talim." Heero shook him once.
"I'm going." He said numbly. He stood and sprinted out of the arena.
Heero stood slowly fighting the urget to follow after the boy. They all had thier demons to deal with right now. Sometimes it would be better if they could deal with them alone.
TBC......
A/N: Look!! It wasn't that bad. I liked Badunda too much to really do what the bunnies wanted me to do. It had something to do with his body being torn apart by the gravity....very graphic. I'll save it for someone else though. *shrugs* Lucifer isn't my bishie, he's Kage's. I'm sorry I had to get him to do the dirty work but I couldn't think of any way else to introduce him. Ummm.....yeah, I think I know what I want to happen in the next chapter. Ja Matte Ne!! Oh, Review please!!