Title: Two Worlds
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em…… well I do, but shh! Don't tell!
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: None
Archive: Ask and you shall receive
Warnings: New Character, light language, violence, paranormal (different dimensions, fantasy
people, talk of magic, general science-fiction paranormal that you would find in knights and
dragons science-fiction books) explained scientifically (well sort of), Oh yeah, and LOTS of
wordiness and strange phrasing!!! (I'm serious, wait
till you read some of the bizarre stuff I have in at this point! C&C: I'll only continue it by reader's
requests, so keep 'em coming. As well as flames are welcome, I am a writer and am constantly
trying to improve myself, and if you can help me then thank you. (Try to keep it to constructive
criticism though)
Authors Notes: I had corn pops for breakfast. Wait, no I didn't…… then why does everything
smell like corn pops? Oops, I didn't mean to write that. Oh well, I'm too lazy to erase it……
so…… oh yeah! The story…… um,
well, I thought of this after six times of trying to write this. I wrote one that was 160 pages long
and then deleted it. Meh! Don't worry, I did it on purpose. It was quantity not quality, although I
did get hell from my brother who wanted to read it. But who wants to read something that would
turn out to be like 700 pages?! Besides, it was getting less and less fun, and that's why I am
writing it right? Anyways…… I don't know what else to write…… Maybe that glowing green
monkey above my head will give me some ideas, so what do you say? Burn things? Cool…….
~Teaser~
Heero awoke to an uncomfortable thought.
Am I dead?
A sinking pain in the back of his head quickly answered that question. Heero cracked his neck
for a moment. He was in hand-restraints, and his legs were bound together by handcuffs around
his ankles. The chains were attached to the cold steel bed that he lay on. The room was poorly
lit, only a sliver of light that originated from underneath the door illuminated the cell.
Heero could barely see in the dimness, but he could manage to decipher the outline of the other
four pilots. All of them were chained to their respected beds. Heero tried to clear his mind, but
everything was blurred and unclear.
Heero tried desperately to remember the last events before his misfortunate encounter with a
formidable enemy. He lay awake in the cold steel bed wondering where he was and what happened.
The walls were freezing and unrelenting. Heero was trying not to shiver but his self-control
conceded to his undying need to conserve body heat. Heero closed his eyes and mentally began
to piece together the complicated and hazy puzzle.
It started yesterday morning when he was cleaning Wing Zero and an urgent e-mail disrupted his
tranquil pursuit. Relena had been captured. The terrorist organization that claimed to have
abducted the Queen of the World had secretly given the location to him and he knew that it
would make its way to the other Gundam Pilots soon. It reeked of a trap but Heero had no
choice. She was a powerful and influential political figure that was crucial in keeping peace
among the colonies and Earth.
Heero had met with the other pilots and they had stormed the base that they claimed she was
being held at. The terrorists called themselves the 'Fallen Angels'. Duo had had a good laugh at
it, Heero had ignored it, not getting the play on words, the joke or whatever made the name so special.
Trowa had snuck in and had found a cell with Relena in it. She was unharmed, but the lock on
the door was too difficult for him to disarm and he had no knowledge of the security systems or
any alarms. It was best to leave it up to Heero, the expert in the field; then again, Heero was an
expert in almost every field.
Once Trowa had confirmed Relena's position and condition, the others began their attack. The
strike had been quick and efficient, using the Gundams, but refraining from their full potential.
They had annihilated the outer perimeter and had successfully disarmed any outward offensive strike.
The second part of the plan was where things went wrong.
First they managed to trigger an alarm within the first three minutes. All of them were upset and
obviously distressed over the fact, but were forced to deal with the consequences of a poorly
conceived plan.
As soon as they had breached the first level, they searched the area for other civilians and any
possible enemies that they would have to 'deal with'. None were found. This made everyone,
especially Heero, very uneasy.
Another problem occurred when an EMP was sent throughout the area and the communications
were immediately rendered offline. This meant that the connection between them and Trowa
was severed. Luckily it also meant that the enemies communications, alarms and security
systems were probably also affected, but Heero wasn't going to take unnecessary chances.
Once they had cleared the top floor, they proceeded to the lower level. They were now
submerged underground. Heero noted the cleanliness and generally white decor. Heero wanted
to assume that the facility was previously a government training base, but he knew better than to
assume. Assumptions got you killed.
Heero was the unofficial leader to the attack. He had proven himself more than worthy on every
occasion, which had been numerous, in the past. The pilots trusted Heero's judgment with their
lives. Tonight was one of those nights where they would be forced to prove it.
As soon as Heero had cleared the second floor he began to become worried. Trowa had said that
he had found Relena, but he had not mentioned that the place was completely deserted. Heero
was becoming anxious, he knew someone was here. Someone had to have set off the EMP and
someone would have been notified to their attack. There had been plenty of oddly highly skilled
soldiers outside earlier. Some of them fighting magnificently in delicate mobile suits with ease
and grace. Though they were no match for the superior Gundams or Gundam Pilots, they still put
up quite a fight and a truly awesome demonstration of their ability and skill to challenge the pilots.
Heero opened the door to the stairwell leading down stairs, but the rest was a haze of gunshots
and a woman. She was tall, about 5"8, towering above the other pilots. Her long auburn hair
cascaded down her back with an angelic wave of flow and silkiness. Reaching to her well-rounded hips, her muscular physique could be slightly detected under a thick layer of black
leather pants and black tank top. She was clad mostly in ammunition and weapons as she
ambushed the unsuspecting pilots. Her brown eyes burned with an intense hatred and yet……
almost absolute joy at the ferocious battle that was displayed in front of her.
With guns drawn she was able to incapacitate Wufei almost immediately. Wounded with a
heavily bleeding shoulder, he was a liability. They would have to continue without him. If they
could just get past the woman that was now so eagerly confronting them. She was determined
not to let them pass through the stairwell, and the remaining two pilots were almost willing to
admit defeat to her advanced fire power as Quatre fell to the ground in an unconscious heap.
Although he was able to dodge the bullet aimed at his head miraculously he was still left scathed
along his temple, and his soft blonde hair would be stained crimson for days to come.
After the woman had consumed her resources of bullets, she was forced to proceed in hand-to-hand combat with Duo and Heero.
Heero had disposed of his gun after the woman had been left untouched after emptying two
rounds. She threw a few good punches at his head but Heero easily dodged them and tried his
own at a couple of attacks, but she was too swift and was able to avoid contact. She attempted
several times to surprise Heero with jumps and mid-air flying assaults, but due to the lack of
space and constrictions involving obtrusive objects, she was forced to rely mainly on close-range
fighting tactics.
After a minute or two, she was beginning to slow down and Heero could feel the effects of
fatigue on himself as well. She finally caught one of his strong punches and held it firmly in her
clutches. Heero tried desperately not to wince at the extreme pain her gradually shrinking fist
was causing him. Heero took a swing with his other fist and she easily dodged that. While Heero
was retracting his arm she saw an opportunity to attack and she brought up her free arm and
brought her elbow crashing down on his arm. She savored the sound of his breaking bones with delight.
Heero momentarily forgot about his incased hand and focused purely on the pain radiating from
his injured limb. He could see the unnatural protrusions that were coinciding with the bruises.
The woman took the time of realization that Heero had spent to bring her hand up to his neck
and bring it down with a magnitude of energy and strength. Heero crumbled to the tile below
with a dull 'thud'. That was were Heero's memories ended in a rather abrupt manor.
Duo was following Heero's example and was fitting together fragments of the night before,
desperately prying for an answer, but his mind was a lump of gundanium at that point. But
slowly memories unveiled themselves and were resurrected back to life.
By now Duo was so pumped full of adrenaline and scared to the bone of this woman. She had
just single handedly taken out the most skilled and well-trained soldier that Duo had ever had the
pleasure of fighting beside and she acted as if it was a daily occurrence. Premonition as much as
mere assumption and observation dictated that Duo was not going to make it out of the situation
conscious, and Duo was still debating the thought of whether her would even managed to escape
her clutches alive
But if Duo was one thing, it was optimistic, especially in the face of opposition and Duo charged
at the woman full force. He hit her with a powerful tackle that he had not even anticipated, but
unfortunately for Duo, he miscalculated her center of gravity and she quickly regained her
balance, as for Duo, he was not as lucky and found himself under attack very rapidly. Her hand
came down on his face in a backhanded slap resulting in a hairline fracture along his jaw.
Duo then remembered the woman descending down on him and then pain. Nothing but black
and red pain. Duo's body was still reeling from the confrontation. So much for optimism.
"Heero, is that you?" Duo was surprised to hear his own voice in the silence. Even though the
words were merely muttered the sound was carried with great volume in comparison to the dead
silence that had enveloped them for the few minutes that they were gathering their memories.
"Hn," Heero gave his usual response and scanned the room. It was quite small and there was
barely enough room for the five of them.
"Are you okay?" Duo whispered much softer in the small and darkened room. His jaw ached and
sent splitting pain along the edges of his face, but his obsession with speaking ruled out any
logic that would dictate to cease to talk when he had a broken jaw.
"I'll be fine," Heero answered grimly. He was in more pain then he had hoped he would be. His
arm was still limp and rebelled against Heero's mental orders to move.
"Is everyone else alright?" Duo quickly scanned the room to find that his comrades were in
similar positions as himself and Heero.
"I'm okay," Quatre murmured through gritted teeth. Quatre looked around worriedly to see if
Trowa was accompanying them. He didn't know if the uni-banged pilot was captured as well. A
small part of Quatre hoped that Trowa was with them and unharmed, but another part prayed to
Allah that Trowa hadn't been captured. Quatre's searching eyes finally rested on the green-eyed
pilot and Quatre relaxed as much as he could. He wanted desperately to go to the pilot and see if
he was all right, but he knew that he was bound to the bed on which he lay and he dared not even
attempt such a feat as to break the chains.
"Is everyone here?" A figure amidst the shadows moved, and then revealed himself to be Wufei.
The low light made it hard to see the blood soaked shirt. For this, Wufei was grateful. He would
not stand to see his companions view him in such a manor of weakness, or so he perceived.
"Yes," Trowa curtly made his presence known to his friends.
"Duo," Heero's mind was already swimming in escape plans, "Can you pick the locks?"
"All I need is pick from the base of my braid, but uh…… I can't reach it with these stupid cuffs,"
the idea had already occurred to Duo, and he had tried in vain to retrieve the desired item.
Heero took a brief moment to find where everyone was situated, "Quatre, can you reach his
braid?" Heero asked trying to keep his patience. Heero was never known to be impatient or
overly eager, but that didn't mean that it wasn't difficult to maintain calmness. He would keep his
peacefulness in his voice, and mislead the group into thinking he had it all under control, but in
reality, he was working furiously at a plan and trying to incorporate all variables. He hated
variables. That meant he was going to have to find out as much information as possible, or play
it by ear and operate as if he did know what he was doing.
Quatre shuffled around his bed for a moment, and then drew himself as close to Duo as possible,
and reached out for his braid. Quatre's short arms were no match for the power and strength of
the chains that bound him to his bed.
"I can't, it too far," Quatre sighed disappointedly.
"We have to find another way. Can you get it out without using your hands?" Heero suggested
after a seconds thought.
"No, I have it in there so it won't come out without a lot of work, that way I won't lose it or have
guards find it," Duo explained regretfully.
Heero was silent. He had no other ideas, unless they could get out of the bindings, they would be
trapped in the room until someone summoned them or requested to see them.
The room had been silent for six hours. Everyone had slept as much as they could, and even Duo
had given up on incessantly annoying the others with his constant fidgeting and chatting. They
had exhausted all ideas of escape and they had finally accepted the fact that they could not flee
the horrid place that held them captive.
A knock came at the door.
"Why is she knocking? It's not as if we can answer the door or anything……" Duo grumbled to himself.
The giant door then swung open with massive 'clunk' as it made contact with the wall. The
sudden flood of light hurt the pilot's eyes for a moment, but just as quickly as it was opened, it
was shut again.
Now the room was still bright. Apparently there had been a light switch on the wall that the boys
were obviously unable to reach and the light had just been turned on.
"Good day boys," a tall auburn-haired figure laughed in front of them. She was the woman who
had attacked them earlier. Now she was wearing a military outfit that was unknown to the
fighters. It didn't look Oz, but then again this was a terrorist group. The outfit was complied of
large shoulders, tight belt, large black boots, several awards and medals strewn across the chest
and a hideous shade of green to accent her flowing hair.
"Hey, I know you!" Duo smiled and tried to laugh, but his jaw ached too much to produce much sound.
"I'm glad you remember Duo. Now I have a favour to ask of you," she smiled wickedly, whatever
it was; she was going to enjoy it, which meant that they would be suffering.
"Why would you ask a favour of us when you tried to kill us and then held us captive in a small
dark cell for hours on end?" Wufei shot at her. He was royally pissed and no bitch in a military
outfit was going to insult and humiliate him like he was.
"You see, that is the part where Relena comes in," she motioned to a guard, and the man left and
returned with Relena. Relena was bloodied and bruised. The sight of the Queen of the World in
such a despicable manor was as much as Heero could take. She was the most influential and
prominent pacifist the Earth and the Colonies had, without her, all would be lost and every effort
made by the pilots would be futile.
"You will do exactly as I say, or she will die," the fiery woman spoke woman with dominance
and prestige that could only be attributed to a long time as a superior officer.
"You wouldn't dare……" Quatre seemed shocked at the idea, but somehow he knew that she was
not bluffing. It was her eyes, it was in her sick and evil eyes.
As Quatre said that the woman shot around and aimed her gun at one of the guards, in a split
second a brilliant light filled the cell. Once the light had departed and the room was returned to
it's normal state, an image of the guards head was easily replaced with a red patch on the wall
with small pieces of brain matter and skull plastered together. Laying on the ground was the
decapitated body of the guard, with ringlets of scorched skin circling the almost non-existent neck.
"I just killed one of my comrades and felt no guilt. Do you think that I would hesitate for a
moment about killing an annoying brat like her?" the woman giggled maliciously. Quatre nearly
vomited at the sight of the mutilated body. Duo tried to comfort Quatre but found the chains
even restricted him from touching the other boy.
"So, will you do as I say, or should I kill her and then send some of my troops to go get others
and kill them? What about Hilde, Catherine, one of Quatre's sisters, or maybe Sally Po? Who
should I kill first? Or maybe, I'll strangle all of them with my bare hands, while you watch…… I
could arrange it if you prefer to do it that way……" she leaned back against the wall, ignoring
the fragment of brain tissue that was disturbed and feel onto her shoulder.
"You couldn't……" Duo shook his head.
"Oh? And what makes you think that? I brought five of you down and you have special training,
and I'm just one person. My troops have the same training as I do. Now imagine what I could do
by sending five, ten or even twenty of them to get one target. It's overkill, but see these stars on
my shoulder," she pointed to the opposite shoulder then the brain coated one, "this means that I
have the power to do whatever I want. Including, killing your friends."
There was a short silence then the woman got impatient and shoved the gun to the back of
Relena's head. "So, will you do what I ask?"
"What do you want?" Heero finally relented to the demands.
"Come with me……" the brown-eyed mistress ordered softly.
"This is a very interesting room," the woman stood in the middle of a large, round, white room.
It was completely empty.
"Yeah, it's a round white thing that hurts my eyes……" Duo commented unimpressed by the
shear size of it, venturing near five times the size of a normal living room of a house.
"Let me finish, oh impatient one!" the woman joked, "this room is lined with a very interesting
layer of stone."
"Okay, it's a round white thing with rocks……" Duo rolled his eyes.
"WILL YOU SHUT UP?" the woman snapped.
"Meep!" Duo squeaked and hid behind Heero.
"The best part about this stone is that it conducts a very special type of energy. You know there
is energy all around us, energy that we have not been able to harness, detect, or even know about
until a few years ago, when these stones started to appear. That's when things started to get
interesting. The stones would just appear out of nowhere and basically did nothing, until one just
happen to appear on my father's desk. Well, he tried to find out where it came from, and after
checking with the security tapes, he found that it just appeared out of no where,
after a bright flash of light had appeared in the room. Well, he wanted to know what it was, so
he started running some experiments, and after a while, he tried running an electrical current
through it to see if it was a conductor. Well…… he had no idea what he did. First, things started
to levitate, then when the charge was increased fires started to appear. The project was slightly
delayed after the building burned down, but once experimenting began again, they found the
stone could do all sorts of things, including one major breakthrough. Do you want to know what
that breakthrough was?" she finally finished.
"I have a feeling we're about to find out……" Duo grunted.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" she snorted back.
"Apparently you don't know Maxwell," Wufei laughed.
"Apparently he doesn't know ME, you want to know what I do with people who won't shut up?"
she smiled.
A sinking feeling emerged from the depths of Duo's gut and proceeded all the way up to form a
lump in his throat preventing any unwanted speech.
"I sew their mouths shut," she smiled and walked around the enormous empty room.
If it were anyone else, Duo would not have believed her, but she was the one that threatened to
kill Relena, had shot one of her own guards and had kicked the crap out of all give of the
Gundam Pilots.
"What did you say?" Wufei looked at her in disbelief.
"I said I sew their mouths shut. I have pictures if you want evidence. I even think we still have
some prisoners alive to show you. Now as I was saying, when exactly 10 000 volts of electricity
is passed through the stone, it behaves oddly. Usually it would send out the electricity and
levitate things or start fires, or make trees grow 1000 times their normal rate. Something like
that, but when exactly 10 000 volts are passed through, it acts like a magnet of some sort and
actually draws more energy into it. Only the energy is not the electricity that we provide, it is
trans-dimensional energy, or at least that is the theory. So you get the stone that is sucking in
energy that exists on both planes of a dimension, and can pass through the inter-dimensional
barrier. After a while, the stone begins to suck other things……like people a long with the
energy. The energy ends up being so intense, that for a moment, the barrier is ripped apart,
causing a vacuum and then the people are sucked into the alternate dimension. Well, that is what
the scientist think happens anyway," she smiled and watched the varying degrees of
astonishment and disbelief.
"An alternate dimension?" Wufei scoffed.
"That's not physically possible," Heero shook his head.
"I'm sorry, but I think I would have to agree with Heero and Wufei," Quatre sighed.
"You're lying," Trowa accused.
Duo didn't say a word in fear that he would lose his privilege to open his mouth forever.
"You'll believe," the brunette smiled her cynical smile and laughed. Then she abruptly left the
area and left the boys awing in her statement.
"That's impossible right?" Duo asked as soon as she left.
"The theory is that there is another world on top of ours, existing in the same place and the same
time, but on a different plane or level, so we can't see it. People attribute seeing aliens, odd lights
in the sky, and other paranormal events on this theory," Heero explained mono-toned.
"You said it was physically impossible," Duo countered.
"Alternate dimensions are not impossible, just improbable, and even if they were real, there is no
way that we could breech the barrier," Heero replied.
"Barrier? What Barrier?" Duo's jaw was hurting more by the minute.
"Naturally there is a barrier between the two worlds that keep them separate. The theory is that
the two worlds exist in the same place at the same time, so if there wasn't a barrier, then the two
worlds would merge," Heero sighed at Dou's lack of grasping the evident concept.
"So it isn't like a physical thing? It's just like a name for the thingy that separates the worlds?"
Duo started to comprehend what Heero was suggesting.
"Yes Duo," Wufei hissed under his hot breath.
"Okay, so she is saying that they can breech the barrier?" Duo finally mentally solved the puzzle.
"Yes, now I think that we should find out exactly what they want from us, before we get pulled
into something beyond our control," Trowa warned.
"Oh, and by the way, I suggest you sit down, this is going to feel a little weird," a voice boomed
on an overhead speaker hidden in the white walls of the sphere.
The five boys reluctantly obeyed their capture's wishes, oblivious to the growing electrical
charge that was being generated outside the walls, preparing to be jolted through.
"I don't like this……" Duo shared his concern with the others who no doubt were having the
same premonitions.
"Now, you may feel a little tingle……" the voice warned over the speakers.
"Oh God, we're going to die," Duo shook his head woefully.
"Now, now Duo, I have done this before many a time and I assure you that you will not be killed.
You'll just feel the electrical charge in the room…… and then …… a little odd……" the
sentence was followed by an evil laugh and then all communications were terminated.
"Does anyone else feel their hair standing on end?" Duo asked looking around at the other boy's
hair, which was more than standing on end. Duo laughed at the comical sight, except for Trowa's
hair, which remained exactly the same.
"How many volts did she say again?' Quatre asked worriedly.
"10 000," Trowa answered Quatre calmly.
"Do you think she was telling the truth about her going through this before?" Wufei asked
starting to feel a tingling at the tips of his fingers.
"She has no reason to lie to us, it would be more logical to lie about no one else surviving it or
about no one coming back. That way she would get to see us panic. I believe that is the reaction
her personality type would be most desiring of," Heero quickly tried to dismiss the idea that this
would be deadly. He was not usually an optimist, but when circumstances dictated that fate had
either death or life in store, he had no choice but to believe life. If he were wrong, he would not
be alive to regret his choice.
"Okay, this is really weird……" Duo looked at his hand, "My hand feels like it's asleep, and I
can't feel my ass," Duo bluntly stated the general symptoms that all were feeling at that given moment.
"Holy……." Heero started but we almost immediately shut off as he felt his body being torn
from limb to limb.
I'm going to die.
Heero had always had a morbid fascination with death. He never wanted to die, but wanted to
know what it felt like. Did you go numb? Did your life flash before your eyes? Was there a
bright light? Did angels descend and take you to your respectful residing? There were so many
questions that obviously no one could truly answer.
Heero felt an odd sensation resonating from the center of his chest to the outmost regions of his
limbs. The only way Heero could describe the way he felt was being folded in on yourself, like
being sucked into your own body and slowly shrinking, but instead of shrinking, you are being
turned inside out. It felt like his lungs were about to explode, and the terrible pain that was
barely registering in the very depths of his conscious mind was totally ignored as Heero felt his
body disappear from beneath him.
"Where the hell are we?" Duo asked as he got up from the grain field. Or at least the plant in
question, if it truly was a plant appeared to be some sort of grain. Duo couldn't identify it, but he
knew that he had definitely been brought somewhere that was not on Earth, for he didn't know
anywhere on Earth that was farming for this far. There was an endless vast of the plant growing
tall and free among the healthy fresh air. It was sweet, filled with the musk of untainted plants
and pollution free air. Duo took a deep breath; it was a relaxing breath that helped clear his head.
There was the plant all around them, except for the small black circle that they were sitting in.
"I don't know," Heero looked around as bewildered as the others, but masked his surprise with an
emotionless veil, though curiosity was more than present in his mind. Working out equations and
possible answers.
"All I know is that we are NOT in Kansas anymore……" Duo laughed at his own joke, but found
no one else watched the classics.
"What are you muttering about Maxwell?" Wufei snarled in annoyance.
"Well, you can be the wicked witch of the west and Trowa can be Toto. I'm sure Quatre would
love to be Dorothy," Duo smiled when Trowa finally recognized the story.
"What? Dorothy? You mean Ms. Catalonia?" Quatre cocked an eyebrow.
"Trowa will explain it later," Duo giggled. Quatre bestowed a questioning glance upon Trowa.
"An old classic book I once read where a young girl named Dorothy fell and went into
unconsciousness where she had a dream of going to the land of Oz," Trowa nearly laughed at the
sound of Oz in an old classic book and the mention of Dorothy. Trowa remained still on the
outside, but inside he burst forth with great heaping waves of laughter.
"What is the mission?" Heero asked getting down to business.
"Don't know and hopefully will never find out," Duo sighed and began to walk away.
"Where are you going?" Quatre asked hurrying after him.
"To find trouble," Wufei mocked.
"Just going to check out this place," Duo smiled.
"Wufei's right, we shouldn't be leaving the area when we don't even know where we are!" Quatre
tried to reason.
"You're right!" Duo smiled, "I mean there might be lions and tigers and bears, oh my!"
Trowa had to smile at the joke. Duo just laughed back while the others were left ignorant of the
joke itself and it's entire humor.
Duo swung his braid over his shoulder in a comical fashion and walked away secretly overcome
with immense pain at the constant use of his jaw. Duo was about to turn a corner to progress
around the farming field,
when a shorter woman appeared.
She was a deep brunette, as her hair fell well below her waist. She was shorter, only reaching a
height of 5"4, but her face also told of an age beyond Duo's, and her eyes told of a wisdom
beyond her years. Her eyes were a dazzling blue as her delicate features portrayed power and
gentleness. She held in her hand a staff that at the top was placed a beautiful red gem twice the
size of a full-grown man's fist. Inside it was the image of a dragon carved in the shade of
midnight. Her body was built brood and firm and she resembled nothing of the super-model
physique that was so common back on Earth. She gave the impression of being strong, in mind,
body and soul merely by her stance alone. All this Duo saw in one split-second glance. It was
almost overwhelming to see her for the first time like that.
"Who the hell are you?" Duo stood back in defense; he had had enough new encounters for one day.
"My name is Katara, welcome to the Valley of Angels."
~End Part 1 -- Teaser~
Author's Tidbits: That was weird, but I promise not all chapters will be that wordy. Part
of the credit goes to the little green monkey I told you about. His name is George. You see……
Curious George stole his name…… he used to be Pyro George but Curious George took his
name and changed it just enough so he didn't get sued. Stupid Curious George…… I'm watching
you! Whoa! No more Extra-Large English Toffee Cappuccinos for you missy! Oh yeah, and E-MAIL ME NOW!
Well, that's it! hope you enjoyed it!