Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Perfect Color for You ❯ Today's Travels ( Chapter 5 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
“For once you saved me.”
“What?”
She smiled wrapping her arms around his waist she pulled herself close to him, her ear against his chest.
Inside the walls of Hero's mind he knew he was no longer altogether, he was no longer standing on solid ground and the girl holding him to her was not a girl with a crush. In fact from her touch, he could tell, she may even loathe him.
His eyes looked up from her, Duo was there, but it was as if, time was stopped, he stood perfectly still. His mouth closed and his eyes closed.
“I am Rose, I believe I have told you this before. I am the compass of the Wing.”
Heero shook his head. “What does that mean?”
“Any human, no matter how strong can pilot Wing without death. You know this; you have driven the divine Wings more then any other. And as you know, any other who has tried has fallen insane when fused in its power.”
“What in hell are you talking about?”
She blinked and then smiled looking up into his eyes. “The Wing was made for you, I was made for you, I was made for human protection, but my power can only be used by you.” Rose could see he still didn't understand, she lifted her hands to his head, and bent hi fore head to hers. “I will show you.”
Heero looked up, he was in a white room, Dr. J stood in the room, as did another man, and this man looked strangely familiar.
Heero ducked into the room to hear their conversation.
“Yes I know it does sound like science fiction, but was have been working on this technology for years. This child has the ability to with stand the chemical strain that being a pilot will entail. A few people in a billion have the ability, but, I am afraid that he may not have the ability to fully bond with the program, his brain waves unless trained to synchronized with the machines, will cause his body to collapse.”
“Is there any way to ensure that the machine will stay in sync with him?”
Heero could hear Dr. J laugh “No no, but we can ensure that Heero stays in mesh with the program.”
“How?”
“A syncytium know as two nuclei occupying a cell at one time, but instead two minds inhabiting the same body at one time. We have found another match to the chemical mutation that we need in one other human.” Dr. J pulled up the picture on the screen it was of a small Indian girl with two small braids at the sides of her head. “She is on earth, the north west coast of the North American content.” Her parents are allowing her to be studied, they say she has a disease that they can not pay the bills for, and when they heard that the government where looking for people with the proper blood traits they had their daughter looked studied, she was a match. It took five years or us to find her, but there she is.”
Heero stood up to confront the man who was speaking with Dr.J but when he took a steep, the world around him flashed before his eyes. There he saw a small version of himself, his arm's folded over his chest.
“She is down the hall going though some tests right now. Rose is a very interesting child, she insists on drawing with her left hand, writing with her right. The right and left sides of her brain do not connect at all… She has autistic tendencies. She does not remember anything until the next day after she has slept. What she does remember after she sleeps though… is everything.”
“Explain” demanded the people in the room.
“Benign details. She has every one of the books, manuals and drills memorized. She knows what page number and each sentence on the page word for word. And what is most amazing is that she can place the information into context. Just two days ago she drew the entire cardio vascular system, naming each vessel and then each muscle in the heart. After that, she explained to me the nervous system. Can you imagine that! She explained the nervous system to a neurologist when I miss labeled one of the nerves.”
“So, she is really smart, but can she do what we need her to do?”
The doctor hesitated then looked up at the men “Yes.” He sighed deeply then jumped from his seat “you can not take this child away!! She has so much potential; you can't use her for your war games. She has the ability not to translate nearly any language, she is a gift to be cherished, not used for your purposes of war.”
“You yourself said that she is not the only one of her type.” A tall man before him said, standing up to the doctor. “We are not loosing anything unique.”
“A human life is unique.” He shouted back.
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Ya, I know, I really do think up this stuff. Sorry I have not been able to update, I have not had use of this computer for a while. I have up to chapter 8 done, but I'll be a pain and make everyone wait.
Love always
Your strange dreams