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Disclaimer: Like everyone else in this site has said, I do not own these characters from the
series known as Mobile Suit Gundam Wing. The only thing mine here is the story that I made up for these characters.
Also, this is my attempt at making a sort of comedy. There is no serious story here. It’s just me making things up as I go along and trying to make it a story. This story will probably be just random blabbering on my behalf. But I still hope that you enjoy it either way
-Eeni/ Whiterabbit/ Bunneh
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Chapter 1:
Where The Hell Are We?
“Quatre?!"
The warm morning sun light was streaming down from between the trees that lined the dirt road. The gentle sound of a river could easily be heard nearby. The wind blew delicately, rustling the leaves in the surround trees.
"Quatre, don't die! Please!" continued the tearful voice.
As he slowly opened his eyes, Quatre Raberba Winner blinked at the intensity of the sun's rays. Slowly his eyes focused on the source of the tearful voice. Mariaemaia Krushrenada sat to his left, looking down at him with tear swollen eyes. She smiled as he looked up at her, whipping away the tears in her crystal blue eyes. Pain ripped throughout his entire body as he sat up. The back of his head aced incredibly as he reached up to rub it. He ran his fingers along the base of his skull until he felt something warm.
"What... happened...?" he stared at his blood stained hand in shock.
"You hit your head pretty hard." Mariaemaia finished wiping the tears from her eyes. A red smudge was left behind on her pale white face.
"Mariaemaia... you... you’re..." he stuttered as he pointed to her blood stained dress.
The small girl looked down at herself. "I stained it when I tried to move you." She smiled at him weakly. “You hit your head on that rock”, she pointed to his right. A rock laid in the middle of the road, covered in a deep pool of blood. “The good thing is that your head has stopped bleeding.”
Quatre continued to rub the back of his head. "Where are we?" He looked around alarmed. This was definitely not the colony. For one thing, he was able to see the sun and no colony walls.
"I don't know..."
"Where are the others?!" he looked around franticly.
"I’m not sure. I heard Duo land in the river, but when I walked over to see he wasn’t there. I think he was dragged downriver.” She looked around for a moment, taking in a deep breath. “I think Trowa landed up there”, she pointed to a cliff barely visible through the treetops. “And I have no idea what happened to Heero or Wu Fei.”
Quatre stood up and made his way to the river bed with Mariaemaia’s help. After cleaning themselves up the best they could, the pair decided that the best thing to do would be to follow the river down hill and hopefully be reunited with their friends. They walked all day until nightfall.
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Mariaemaia had been lagging behind almost all afternoon long. She wasn’t used to walking such long distances without stopping. But she complained far less then Quatre could have imagined. For one, she didn’t seem to be bothered at the idea that both their stomachs had been growling for the last few hours. And for another, she didn’t repeat her discontent the way other small children would do every minute.
As evening approached, Quatre had lifted her on his back, carrying her for well over three hours as he continued to follow the river. Now, she was fast asleep on his back, her small body keeping his back warm in the cool evening breeze.
Finally, after an entire day of walking, the two reached a fairly sizable village situated on the banks of the river. As Quatre walked through the village he had come upon he was almost immediately greeted with strange glares and noisy uneasy whispers by its inhabitants. Children would run up to him, poking him then running off as he walked down the streets. This normally wouldn’t have bothered the youth, except for the fact that absolutely everyone was dressed like they belonged in a history book and seemed to be calling him a demon in Japanese. The young man smiled and thanked Allah and his sisters for insisting that he learn as many languages as he could while growing up.
“Excuses me, Miss,” he walked up to young lady at the entrance of what seemed to be a hotel of some sorts, “do you have any more rooms available?”
The young girl looked up at him in what seemed to be fear. Her dark brown eyes widened in horror. Her mouth hung wide open.
Quatre shuffled Mariaemaia around on his back before parting. “Thank you anyways, Miss” he quickly said in his best Japanese. He walked away nervously. What is wrong with these people? He questioned himself.
Before he reached the entry way of the next inn, he was confronted by three men heavily dressed in armor and each possessing at least two swords.
“I’m ganna die!”
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Author’s Note:
Wow... Its really been a long time since I last posted anything here. But I guess you can say that life kinnda caught up with me and kept me busy for the last 2 years. Well then, I hope you guys enjoy this... even though no one probably likes Gundam Wing anymore or cares for that matter. I’ll hopefully be uploading the next chapter within the next month or so. So thanks for reading.