Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Go, Or Go Ahead ❯ But the brightest of the planets is Mars ( Chapter 8 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: forever_smitten 
The former Schwarz members help Aya and Yohji flee Japan.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 08.13.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 990 | Visits: 261 | Status: Completed
The former Schwarz members help Aya and Yohji flee Japan.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 08.13.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 990 | Visits: 261 | Status: Completed
After riding in the car for what felt like days, Aya and Yohji made it to the airport. The moment Crawford parked the car; Schuldig opened the door and all but jumped out of the vehicle. He stretched his long arms over his head and cracked his neck, smiling in relief afterwards. "Christ, I fucking hate sitting in cars for long periods of time." The German announced as if he were telling the world.
Crawford climbed out of the car and opened the door on Aya's side of the car. "We're here."
The girl nodded and stepped out, looking around the parking lot suspiciously. "I hope this plan works," she said.
"It will, if you two follow my instructions." Crawford said.
"But how can you be so sure?" Aya wasn't too thrilled about doing what this weird man was telling her to do. Who the Hell was he to be so certain of everything anyway?
"Just know that he knows, and leave it at that, princess. He's never wrong." Schuldig said while admiring the older man's features.
Aya frowned and looked to Yohji, who only nodded. This was so aggravating. When did her life become a bad episode of the X-Files?
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Kritiker agents weren't very good at being subtle, Nagi noticed, as he kept an eye on the man in the suit holding a newspaper over his face. How half of these people made it into the organization in the first place was beyond him. Nagi was at least less obvious about watching the Kritiker agent. He pretended to be absorbed in his mopping when he noticed a young girl walking beside a tall man with long black hair- the pair followed closely by two very familiar foreigners. Nagi nearly sighed in relief as they walked toward him. 'They made it here okay.'
"Soomy-masen," Schuldig said loudly, faking his best ignorant American tourist accent. "BATHROOM wa… uh… doe-koe de-soo kah?" Nagi cringed. Schuldig was certainly playing the part well.
He answered the German in slow, careful Japanese. They had earlier discussed on finding a meeting place. This was obviously Schuldig's way of saying 'meet us in the bathroom'. Nagi headed in the direction of the men's restroom, the others following distantly behind him. Once they reached the bathroom entrance Nagi made sure no one was watching them and handed Crawford two airline tickets. "These will get them to England. I'm going to let Richard Krypton know they're coming. If anyone will be able to help them, it's him." He then looked at Aya and Yohji. "I'm sorry that this is all we can do for you two."
Yohji shook his head. "It's alright. It's more than enough for now."
"I can't believe you're a secret agent, Naoe." Aya said. "You were always so quiet at school."
"I didn't want to draw any attention to myself." Nagi explained, leading them to their plane. "Please contact me the second your plane lands." He said, handing Aya a scrap of paper. "That's my personal cellular phone."
Aya nodded as they approached the gate, taking the paper from Nagi. Her hand brushed his for a moment.
Nagi blushed. "A-also, please take this, it'll be a little chilly in England." He removed his sweatshirt and handed it to Aya, who promptly put it on. It didn't match her skirt at all and it was clearly too big for her. She looked like a lost child in it.
"Thank you, Naoe." She said, smiling.
"It's nothing." Nagi said, looking anywhere but at Aya.
Schuldig sighed loudly. "If you two are done, I think Aya and Yohji have a flight to get on."
"Right." Nagi said, embarrassed. "Be sure to contact me, Fujimiya."
"I wi--." Aya promised.
A shot ringing out from across the terminal interrupted her.
"So much for a romantic goodbye scene." Schuldig commented, not hesitating in pulling out his guns. He turned around to see who was aiming for them. The Kritiker agent had abandoned his newspaper and was now running at them with his gun pointed in their direction.
Nagi grabbed Aya by her wrist and began running with her to the plane, the tickets tossed to the floor. "Let's get out of here!" he shouted. Yohji followed closely behind, not even looking back to see how Schuldig and Crawford were faring. He heard several shots and a few German curse words, but nothing else as they continued to run. He hated the fact that he hoped they were okay.
The lines in the terminal seemed to part for the trio as they ran frantically towards the gate, thanks to Nagi's telekinesis. They made it outside and headed for the small private plane that the rogue Kritiker agent had prepared for them earlier. Yohji ran up the steps and into the plane, then helped Aya up the stairs after him. The young girl grabbed Nagi's hand. "Please be careful!" She demanded.
Nagi answered by pulling her head down and kissing her soundly.
Aya was frozen in shock. It took her minutes to realize that she had been pulled into a seat and the plane had taken off before she touched her hand to her lips. She could still feel her first kiss.
"Hoo, hoo. How romantic." Yohji chided, nudging her with his elbow.
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Crawford climbed out of the car and opened the door on Aya's side of the car. "We're here."
The girl nodded and stepped out, looking around the parking lot suspiciously. "I hope this plan works," she said.
"It will, if you two follow my instructions." Crawford said.
"But how can you be so sure?" Aya wasn't too thrilled about doing what this weird man was telling her to do. Who the Hell was he to be so certain of everything anyway?
"Just know that he knows, and leave it at that, princess. He's never wrong." Schuldig said while admiring the older man's features.
Aya frowned and looked to Yohji, who only nodded. This was so aggravating. When did her life become a bad episode of the X-Files?
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Kritiker agents weren't very good at being subtle, Nagi noticed, as he kept an eye on the man in the suit holding a newspaper over his face. How half of these people made it into the organization in the first place was beyond him. Nagi was at least less obvious about watching the Kritiker agent. He pretended to be absorbed in his mopping when he noticed a young girl walking beside a tall man with long black hair- the pair followed closely by two very familiar foreigners. Nagi nearly sighed in relief as they walked toward him. 'They made it here okay.'
"Soomy-masen," Schuldig said loudly, faking his best ignorant American tourist accent. "BATHROOM wa… uh… doe-koe de-soo kah?" Nagi cringed. Schuldig was certainly playing the part well.
He answered the German in slow, careful Japanese. They had earlier discussed on finding a meeting place. This was obviously Schuldig's way of saying 'meet us in the bathroom'. Nagi headed in the direction of the men's restroom, the others following distantly behind him. Once they reached the bathroom entrance Nagi made sure no one was watching them and handed Crawford two airline tickets. "These will get them to England. I'm going to let Richard Krypton know they're coming. If anyone will be able to help them, it's him." He then looked at Aya and Yohji. "I'm sorry that this is all we can do for you two."
Yohji shook his head. "It's alright. It's more than enough for now."
"I can't believe you're a secret agent, Naoe." Aya said. "You were always so quiet at school."
"I didn't want to draw any attention to myself." Nagi explained, leading them to their plane. "Please contact me the second your plane lands." He said, handing Aya a scrap of paper. "That's my personal cellular phone."
Aya nodded as they approached the gate, taking the paper from Nagi. Her hand brushed his for a moment.
Nagi blushed. "A-also, please take this, it'll be a little chilly in England." He removed his sweatshirt and handed it to Aya, who promptly put it on. It didn't match her skirt at all and it was clearly too big for her. She looked like a lost child in it.
"Thank you, Naoe." She said, smiling.
"It's nothing." Nagi said, looking anywhere but at Aya.
Schuldig sighed loudly. "If you two are done, I think Aya and Yohji have a flight to get on."
"Right." Nagi said, embarrassed. "Be sure to contact me, Fujimiya."
"I wi--." Aya promised.
A shot ringing out from across the terminal interrupted her.
"So much for a romantic goodbye scene." Schuldig commented, not hesitating in pulling out his guns. He turned around to see who was aiming for them. The Kritiker agent had abandoned his newspaper and was now running at them with his gun pointed in their direction.
Nagi grabbed Aya by her wrist and began running with her to the plane, the tickets tossed to the floor. "Let's get out of here!" he shouted. Yohji followed closely behind, not even looking back to see how Schuldig and Crawford were faring. He heard several shots and a few German curse words, but nothing else as they continued to run. He hated the fact that he hoped they were okay.
The lines in the terminal seemed to part for the trio as they ran frantically towards the gate, thanks to Nagi's telekinesis. They made it outside and headed for the small private plane that the rogue Kritiker agent had prepared for them earlier. Yohji ran up the steps and into the plane, then helped Aya up the stairs after him. The young girl grabbed Nagi's hand. "Please be careful!" She demanded.
Nagi answered by pulling her head down and kissing her soundly.
Aya was frozen in shock. It took her minutes to realize that she had been pulled into a seat and the plane had taken off before she touched her hand to her lips. She could still feel her first kiss.
"Hoo, hoo. How romantic." Yohji chided, nudging her with his elbow.
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