Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Revelations ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Revelations
by V-Star
~Prolouge~
A tall brunette sighed as she typed rapidly on her laptop. Almost finished with the adjustments....so close....so close.....footsteps echoed on the floor of the open metalic room. he brunette turned.
"Oh, You're early Miss! I just-"
"Almost finished?"
The visitor was a tall developed female preteen, with long platnium blounde hair that hung on the right side of her head in a braid. The brunette nodded.
"All the arrangements are in place....you just need to make a few calculations and punch them in, and you're there."
"Excellent. I knew I could count on you, Diana."
Diana smiled weakly, seemingly a little nervous about the technology she was using.
"My reputation proceeds me, huh?"
"Indeed." the bloude said cooly, adjusitng her braid so that it hung loosly in the back. Diana's lips quivered as she powered down the laptop.
"You're leaving immediatley, then?"
"Indeed. I'll be in touch." the blounde said cooly, her medium pitched voice echoing off the walls in invisible soundwaves.
The blounde smiled as she exited the room, electronic doors closing behind her with a soft swush.
"Don't worry, father, Im coming for you." the girl muttered surabticiously, as she walked down the dark hallways of the spaceship she intended to leave.
As she headed into the hanger, a hand brushed against her shoulder.
"Hmmm? Oh, what is it, Toshiro?" the bloude asked, floating over to a large balck and red Gundam. The brunette boy who had snuck up on her frowned.
"Where are you going, Lenette?"
The girl brushed the boy's hand off her shoulder, with the air of one who is supirior. Toshiro couldn't help but glare.
"You're not going to use the TT23 program are you? It's untested."
"Is this concern? You surprise me, Toshiro-chan."
Toshiro frowned at her again as she opened the chest cavity of her Gundam and entered.
"Come back alive." he whispered softly. Lenette smiled.
"I will." she remarked, powering up her powerful transportation.
"Now, Deathsythe-Jigoku-Sama, let's cook up a little trouble!"
In a flash of light, she and the gundam were gone. Toshiro brushed his short spikey brunette hair from his eyes.
"If you die It's not my fault." he voiced softly, trying to hold back his tears.
"It's not my fault...."
END OF PROLOUGE