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Heero ran swiftly down the corridors of the base. Almost cat-like in his ways as he past several Soldiers, totally oblivious of his presence.
He was trying to remember this place's formation. He wanted to find Craft… that's all.
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"Lieutenant Craft, computer analysis has shown someone has entered your private Quarters."
Craft turned around quickly, and walked over to the Soldier at the panel. "What are you talking about?"
The Soldier gave a confused look and hastily tapped some keys on the keyboard. He stopped and smiled sheepishly. "Uh, sorry Lieutenant… the computer made a mistake." He stated nervously.
"Fine." Was all Craft said as he prepared to leave the control room.
Everyone else gave a blank and curious look. "Lieutenant, are you ok?" one person asked.
"Uh, yes. I'm just gonna go and get some rest. Do not disturb me." He stated leaving the room and the automatic door shutting behind him.
"Hmmm? I wonder what's up with him?" one Soldier asked out loud.
"Didn't you hear?"
"Hear what?"
"The Lieutenant had a little… well, his Fiancee has been kidnapped."
"Oh! You mean that young girl he bought over this morning?"
"Yup."
"What happened?"
"Those Gundam Pilots that escaped, they took her with them."
"Well, why didn't the Lieutenant give us orders to go after them!"
"All of this happened on the other side of the base. When I got over there that entire half of the base, it's Soldiers were all either killed or unconscious. The Lieutenant was out cold when I found him…"
"Hey! Stop the chattering!" the second in command shouted, over hearing their conversation. "You bunch of woman, hell I said, get back to work!"
"Yes Sir!"
"Yes Sir!"
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Craft walked down the corridor to his room, deep in thought. He kept seeing images of Releena in his mind. He couldn't help but lick his lips hungrily.
He shook away those thoughts. "Uhh… I can't wait to get her back…" he growled softly.
"That Gundam Pilot, will pay for what's he done to me. He mad me look like a fool!" he shouted. "Well, after I find him I'll kill him! Then I'll get Releena back, have some more fun with her... and destroy the Sanc Kingdom along with it's Princess. No evidence must be left…"
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Just as Craft opened his bedroom, stepped in and locked it behind him, he turned around quickly to face his intruder.
"You are a fool if you think you could get away with what you've done to Releena." Heero stated emerging out of the shadows.
Just as Craft was about to reach for his Gun, Heero pulled his out with lightning quick reflexes, and had it pointed right in the middle of Craft's head.
"Well, if it isn't the 'great' Heero Yuy… where is Releena? How is she, huh?" Craft asked sarcastically. "You should bring her back Heero… I miss her so…"
Heero cocked his gun and began to press down on the trigger.
"You will pay for your treachery… you will pay for your evil." Heero stated, he was about to pull the trigger when his eyes fell upon a ribbon on Craft's uniform. It was Releena's hair clip. Craft had it pinned to his shirt, like a trophy.
When he noticed what Heero was staring at he laughed aloud. "Lovely creature… if only she was a bit older…"
Heero growled angrily. What's stopping me from blowing his brains out already!
"That didn't stop you before…" Heero growled.
Craft smirked triumphantly. "You're right." He stated, smirking. "So what's stopping you from killing me already? I have a little idea of what..."
"What are you talking about! I'm just waiting to hear your apology!" Heero stated.
"Really… shouldn't Releena be the one to hear whatever apology is coming to her. But,, why should I apologize."
"Because your scum…" Heero wanted so desperately to pull the trigger already, but something was holding him back.
"I suggest you kill me now, because if you don't, many others will die eventually… even Releena." Craft stated menacingly.
Heero slowly lowered his gun. And the smirk was wiped off Craft's face. "Releena wouldn't want this… if it was about me, I'd have been killed you already… but this is Releena's battle. She will take care of you." Heero stated.
All Craft could do was smile.
"You make me sick." Heero growled, launching himself forward and smacking Craft across the face with his gun. Craft fell to the ground blood pouring from his mouth.
"Why you little-!!!" Before Craft could utter another word, Heero had ripped the hair clip from his shirt and ran off…
To Be Continued…