Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ ThE CaGe CoMpLeX ❯ CrOssOvEr ( Chapter 1 )

The CaGe CoMpleX… if ya don't know this is the title to a haujobb song. If ya haven't checked them you should.

Brought to you by Hate DePt. (okay so it's not a real dept. just me, but what else do ya need? Ahhh nothing I know.)

Some Tings Ya Otta Know…Alright here I come new to the game with some stories that will get disturbing as they go. I can't help it. It's the way of my muse and I guess my mind. This first little diddly is something that snuck up on me at midnight and decided to go on and on a little more I'm sure.

***WARNING*** lanuage…lots and lots of foul language. I wrote Duo the way I think he would talk and it ain't for the youngins. Also yaoi 1x2 as if there's anyother…well a little mention of 3x4 like ya didn't know that

was comin. If ya gotta problem with boyz rubbin on eachother then ya best keep on movin…this ain't for ya. Blood, Duo torture, insanity, and whatever else that might come to my mind. So if ya don't like anythig you've read so far. There are many bottons to take you elsewhere cause I ain't got time for ya…

Okay alright…I DON'T own GW NOR the characters, though if I did I'd probably have a better handle on the sub-plots through the episodes.

But you best know I am taken CREDIT for this little Demon.

Little bit before you go on: Heero is a little OC along with Duo, it takes place during the series. Now I'll shut the fuck up so you can get on with it….

CH 1 Crossover.

I couldn't believe this shit was really happening. Deathscythe pinned to the ground by none other then Wing and the Ozies not even shooting at either of us. I told Quatre I had a bad feeling about this mission. It started all wrong.

I saw the message flashing on my laptop. How long it had been flashing I wasn't sure. Hell I had enough problems with the waste commission on L2 trying to shut down my salvage yard. I mean yeah a lota people would spend good money for some of the parts. Of course all the parts would take at least half a day to find. The damn commission sending their suits every damn day tellin me I got one week, 5 days, 4 days, shit like I can't count, to get rid of some of this shit. They stopped coming at the 4th day though. I think it might of been the gun shots, but who knows.

Hilde grabbed my shoulder and I blinked looking up at her. I was to busy venting and staring at the blinking light to even notice her. "Duo, I've been calling you for the past five minutes."

I gave her an exasperated smile and brushed my hand through my bangs. "Sorry, I was just thinking about that damn commission. I can't let them close this place..."

Hilde smiled and shook her head. "Don't worry about it. I'll take care of that. Wufei's on the phone."

I sighed and felt all the energy flee from my body. "Fuck."

Hilde quietly left me. She always knows when to leave that's what I like best about her. I went into the kitchen and grabbed the phone. Unlike the rest of my counter parts, we were too poor on L2 for the video phone, which was nice. It's so much easier to pretend when I only had to do the voice.

"Duo what are you doing?" Wufei sounded pissed already, but why not add to it.

"Well, I was trying to get one off imagining it was you suckin on my cock." I couldn't believe how dead serious my voice was when I said it. There was a long silence after that. I couldn't hold it anymore and I burst into laughter dropping the phone as tears ran from my eyes. I could picture Wufei face easily. Shit his teeth would be cracking from the jaw clenching pressure and his face would be matching mine in color

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"Are you finished." I shouldn't...I know I shouldn't. Fuck it.

"No...I was waiting for your mouth to finish." I was on the ground now. Man I thought I was gonna die I was laughing so hard.

I was quieting my laughter when I heard a long stream of Chinese curses and the phone clanking on the floor a small struggle then. "Maxwell."

"Ahh...hahaha...uh yeah. Whadup Yu?"

"What the hell are you doing, you were suppose to be here yesterday!" Heero's voice actual had a hint of malice to it. Damn, I didn't event have to try to piss em off today.

"Oh yeah. Well, I just notice there was a mission on my computer. I ain't got to it yet." I said with a smile on my face not really caring.

"You have three hours to get to earth. I will send the coordinates to Deathscythe."

"Wait you want me to just take Deathscythe the Ozies will spot me. Heero that's..."

"Three hours. Yuy out." Heero snarled out the last. Fuck, what was he so pissed about, I was always late to missions. I always show up eventually. I ran out into the scrap yard. I turned to Hilde yelling my name. I went to her giving her a long kiss. I ran backwards through the well known scrap.

"I gotta go Hilde, but I'll be back in a few hours, a day at most. Just try and throw the commission. I'll deal with them when I get back."

She nodded. "Be careful out there and come back safe."

"Ah, no worries. I'm always safe love." I said falling into an accent I heard on some ancient movie. Australian I think it was. She laughed and told me she loved me too and then I was off.

Man, I couldn't believe that mother fucker expected me to do this shit. I strapped myself in Deathscythe, flipped him on and went, no thought just action.

I had about 45 minutes left. This was gonna be close. I pushed Deathscythe to the limits. Dodging scout ships and dolls. Trying to stay on the shortest route as I could get with out being spotted. I made it to the rendezvous point without a hitch, well minus I was hot and tiered and Deathscythe would need a momentary rest. I jumped out of the cockpit. Falling on the soft grass. It was a tiny clearing in a large forest. I loved mission living quarters. Some busted ass shack in the middle of no where. Ah well, I guess it was like camping. Hopefully it would be over soon.

I walked into the large clearing. I heard the soft steps behind me caught the gun and twisted the arm up the back. "Ah, Heero you're getting clumsy." He didn't fight only let out a low growl. I abruptly let go of him as I was cracked in the back of the head.

"Eh, what the fuck was that for?" I spun around to meet a fuming Wufei. He grabbed me by the front of the shirt.

"If you ever speak to me in such a way again I will cut the tongue from your disrespecting mouth." Oh I tried, I tried so hard, but no I laughed in his face. His fist caught me in the mouth and landed me on the ground.

I still chuckled sitting up whipping the blood that dripped from my lip. "Man I missed you guys." Wufei moved to come at me again strands of black hair falling out of the tight ponytail he wore, but trowa grabbed him. Quatre came up on his side and offered me a hand. He helped brush me off. "Are you okay?" he asked worriedly. He reached a hand to my face.

"Yeah," I said jerking away from him, "I'm just used to Heero hitting me." I laughed.

"Well, Wufei is already upset. I know he didn't mean to take it out on you." Wufei moved in front of Quatre making me step back from his proximity.

"I can speak for myself Quatre thank you." He brushed his hands down the front of the traditional Chinese full suit he wore. "Nataku is not functioning as she should be. That is the only reason we called you. I will not be joining you on this mission." His black eyes narrowed even more than normal.

"Did you run a diagnostic on the system. Let me take a look at it." I moved toward his Gundam. He grabbed my shoulder in a vice grip. "I have checked everything. I even had Heero look at it."His grip loosened and I relaxed a little.

"Okay so, well what's the mission anyway." I asked turning to Quatre. His blonde hair and purple silk shirt blew softly in the breeze. Along with the loose fit khaki pants.

"Zechs Marquise is on the lunar base. Treize is going to rendezvous with him."

I stifled a laugh. "Eliminate targets right." Quatre nodded.

Trowa let out a cough. I looked to him. His hair hiding one eye while the other new grass colored orb stared at me. He wore a shirt of the same color making his eye more prominent, but I could tell Quatre had helped him dress, he was wearing khakis instead of jeans.

"No don't even fuckin say it." I knew he wasn't coming either.

"The attachments aren't working for Heavyarms. It would be utterly useless in space."

I fell to my knees. "Aw man, you gotta be fuckin kiddin me." I looked back at Quatre.

"Tell me you're coming." Quatre smiled. "Yeah, Sandrock seems fine."

I turned to Heero. He had his back to me staring at Deathscythe. He was in what looked like a Japanese school uniform. All black. I knew the jacket would be buttoned to the collar. I think we all must of came in what we wore. I was he least professional as usual. I matched though with black fatigues, hey I like having a multitude of pockets. Black army boots to match, cause you never walk through the salvage yard with out serious boots on. For the finish, a black wife beater, since it gets hot as fuck working on all that metal with the fake sun beating down on you.

"You coming too Heero." He spun on me cobalt eyes narrowed. "Okay, so shit, only us three. Come on can't we wait."

"Treize will only be there a short time." Heero answered.

"How long."

"He leaves tomorrow at 0800."

"Shit," I turned to Quatre. "I gotta really bad feeling about this. We should just abort."

Quatre smiled wide placing a hand on my shoulder. "Everything will be fine. We've been in many worse situations."

"Yeah, but.." Heero grabbed my arm spun and pushed me towards my Gundam. "We waste no more time."

I shuffled towards Deathscythe. I dragged myself inside and started him up. Deathscythe gave a rattling jerk as he powered up. "You got a bad feeling to, don't ya buddy."

Everything was reading fine on all the screens. Heero popped up in front of me. "We go now and keep radio silence until we are 500 meters from the base." That was it. We went. Of course about 20 minutes into the ride, I got on the radio, shit I was bored. "Hey Chang you figure anything out."

His face lit up. "Maxwell you're suppose to have radio silence."

"Yeah, well when it's silent I just keep thinking about how fucked this mission is."

Chang looked away from the screen. "You feel it to huh?" Chang looked back at me.

"No I was listening to Trowa. Maxwell your paranoid. Now keep radio silence."

I turned off the radio and sat in silence resting my hands behind my head letting autopilot do the work.

"How could that be possible Chang knows Nataku. There's no way." I closed my eyes trying to forget about it. If I keep thinking that shit I would fuck up the mission. I sighed and went back to L2. I hoped Hilde was alright. I finally had a home and now the damn government wanted to take it from me. Like it was a safety hazard. Please. I knew were everything was. I just couldn't get to most of it. It's like one of those closets you have in your house were shit just keeps piling in there, mine was just 10,000 square feet of it.

"Maxwell!" My eyes opened sluggishly then my body jerked into motion stopping me centimeters behind wing.

"Ha Ha..Hey Heero." I yawned. "Whoa almost tagged ya there."

"Hn" he grunted.

"So what's the plan, send Q in and we be the coys."

"No we go in, Quatre's going to be the decoy."

"What?" sometimes Heero was an idiot. "Sandrock is not the most capable space suit you know. It would make more sense....Hey where is Q." I didn't get any link to him.

"His transponder isn't working. He will pull the enemy away from us and retreat when he can no longer hold them off."

"Heero, this is stupid. We can't just.."

"He made the plan, now lets go." His face disappeared and I watched Wing move. I turned my view to sandrock, the Gundam nodded at me. "Oh my god, this is so Fucked!" I clutched my hands around the controls my knuckles white with effort. I followed Wing and turned to see Quatre moving forward. I turned back to Wing and gunned Deathscythe catching up to him. We circled coming up behind the base. I looked back and focused in my camera to see how Quatre was doing. Shit, he was swarmed there were at least 50 dolls around him. He had no way to retreat, no where to go. Heero's face popped up in front of me blocking my view.

"Maxwell. This was his choice. We have a mission. Lets go." Heero blew a lower door and started moving in.

"I can't go. I gotta help Q." I went to move and didn't get anywhere. I looked to see Wing grabbing Deathscythe arm.

"Heero what are you..." My words were cut off as Deathscythe was launched through the door. It skidded across the floor and stopped against a wall. I got up as quick as I could ready to nail him with my scythe when Wing's shoulder caught me and smashed me into the wall. I got Deathscythe hands on Wing and pushed him away from me and to the ground. I went to get the fuck out of this place when I noticed five dolls blocking the door. Wing was up again.

"Heero what the fuck is going on." His sword was out and he lunged at me. I was barely able to block him as the sword caught Deathscythe in the shoulder. I brought up the staff and slammed it into Wings stomach. Wing stumbled back.

"Dude I don't know what's going on with you, but if you come at me again I swear I'm gonna kill you." Wing was up again. I still had no picture of Heero in Deathscythe, but I wasn't sure I wanted to see him. An explosion rocked the base. I lost balance for a second and knew it was over. Deathscythe was down with Wing pinning him. The dolls weren't shooting and I was struggling pointlessly.

"Stop fighting Duo you've lost." Heero's face came on my screen. He was fuckin grinnin like a fool. I stared at him for a long moment. Answers forming with every thought. As was my wont I rambled it all out.

"You...you fuckin traitor. Your working with the fuckin Ozies. You sabotaged their Gundams. That's why you were pissed. You didn't get to fuck with mine. You sold us out." I fought harder then ever.

I screamed in rage. "How could you do this? I've watched your back. I've put my life on the line to save your ass. We all have and you even saved us. Why so you could give us to the enemy? Answer me you damn traitor."

"Traitor, hn. No I was never a traitor, I never was on your side. I worked with Oz from the beginning. Infiltrate, find motives and missions then deliver when the time is right."

"You got the others."

"Hai, Wufei and Trowa are in custody on Earth. Quatre never had a chance. And now I have you." Heero laughed half hysterically. I began to laugh with him. My hand slowly reaching for the self destruct. Heero stopped laughing as my hand caught the trigger. I looked back to the screen.

"Not this time Duo." Fuck, I sighed as Wings fisted hand came down crushing Deathscythes cockpit. Everything was black. I could hear small sounds then nothing as my breathe came in short gasps.

"Oh man my head." I said slowly opening my eyes. I hadn't realized how banged up I'd gotten in the fight. I took in a shallow breath.

"Aw yea, that's a couple bruised ribs." That last hit had fucked me up a bit. I lifted my hand up to touch my head. I had a heavy metal band around my lower arm. Thick as the length of my thumb, went from my wrist to just under my elbow ,and tight to my skin. It was chained to the wall.

"Nice." I smiled. I turned my head to take in the quarters. 10 by 12 not to shabby. I sat up and noticed I was on a little rise of metal. Enough for me to lay my upper body to my ass on with my feet hanging off, I was guessing this was my new bed. I sat up slowly carful of the ribs, reaching my hand behind my head. Yeah there was a well formed bump and some crust in my hair. Definitely cracked my head. The room was lit by two rows of soft fluorescent lights. They kept blinking off and on not quit sure if they payed the electric bill. I noticed my thigh was loosely wrapped. I could see blotches of blood on it. Morbid curiosity got the best of me. I unraveled it and looked. A nice 3 inch puncture wound. I pulled it open and could see a bit of bone. Shit. A piece of Scythe must of got me. I reattached the wrap tighter this time to stop the bleeding that I had started fucking with it. I'd be a little hindered during escape, but I could make it. I just hoped Deathscythe could make it. I reached in my braid nothing. I undid it nothing.

"Fuckin Heero." I smashed my fist into the wall. Fuck he knew I hid all types of shit on my person because I told him. Dammit. He was my partner almost all the time. He knew all my tricks and secrets. I reached down the front of my pants and into the elastic of my boxers. Haha yeah, didn't tell him about that one. I always kept a small pin there. I pulled it out.

"What now you little dick." A hand grabbed mine tightly.

"I don't know. Why don't you tell me?" I dropped the pin watching it fall to the ground. I swung my other hand at Heero. He grabbed it and pulled it over my head making the chain wrap around my neck and pulled my arm down cutting off my air for just a minute showing me what he could do if he wanted.

"Why don't you just finish it then." I coughed. He remained quiet as he leaned towards me. I struggled against his grip brought my foot up. He knocked me back. Slipping between my legs pinning my hands above my head. I laid there for a moment feeling his body on top of mine. Staring at him. He was smiling, I could see something in his eyes, some thing that made me nervous.

"Get off me." I spat in his face. He closed his eyes and moved his body against me.

He was hard and "What the fuck you sick bastard get off me. I'm not like that. Man, I gotta a woman. Shit, you freak." I know I sounded half insane as I yelled and ignorant as hell callin him a freak, but I didn't know what else to do. Things weren't connecting right in my head. He leaned down to my ear. Rubbing against me again.

"Why you seem to be liking it Duo." I felt his tongue on my ear. I suppressed the shudder that wanted to run through me not of disgust but need. Okay, so my hormones were more confused then I normally am. Amazing I know.

"No I..." His hardness rubbed against mine making me forget words for a second. " No, you fucken traitor. Get.." Words weren't gonna work and I was definitely running out of them before this went even further, so I went for the cheap shot and bit into the small area of skin on his neck that showed out of the uniform collar. I felt warm blood flow into my mouth as I bit down with all the force in my body. My eyes watered and pain spread through me but I held tight until he shoved the 3rd finger into the hole on my leg. I screamed as his fingers tore into the wound widening it, nicking the bone. His nails dragging along the inflamed muscle cells. The water fell from my eyes as I screamed louder withering in pain. My arms pulling at the bonds he held by there chains with the other hand.

He finally stopped and I lay there trying desperately to breath, sweat cooling my body, my eyes trying to focus, rivulets of water drying on my face. I looked at Heero in the flashing lights. I watched him slowly slide the fingers that were once in my leg out of his mouth cleaning the blood from them. Then his hand went to his neck, his middle and index finger coming away red again. His fingers brushed across my lips then he backhanded me. I didn't turn back to him just stayed staring at the too close wall swearing he wouldn't live once he released me.

My whole body tensed in withheld rage. I felt his tongue lick along my neck. I could hear my teeth grinding in my ears from the clenching pressure. "Once you move your dead." I growled. He was silent and god damn if that didn't piss me off way more. I felt a shift in his weight. Both his hands gripped the side of my head turning my face to him. My fingers were instantaneously digging into his neck blocking the air to his body. He smiled and would have laughed if he could, which only made me squeeze harder.

***… it's bout to go off now. So whacha think. Tell me about it. Flame me, curse me. Tell me I suck or it's the best you've read…tell me something cause I gotta ta know whats going through your heads. Bapdiddybopbop..yeah. so well guess I should work on the next one. It's coming soon I swear.