The Prince Bride
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Booing the King
Disclaimer: Neither DBZVelena or ShenLong own in any way, shape, form or matter any rights to the Movie/Book "The Princess Bride" All rights remain with Act III Communications and William Goldman, the appropriate copyright owners. This story is purely for entertainment purposes, no money is being made herehis his fic, "The Prince Bride" is based on this movie/book but with several twists and Yaoi content. This fic also contains many direct quotes and scenes from the movie/book.
Rating: Since both stories are rated PG.-13 and this fic is based on them. Most of the fic will be PG.-13. However be careful to check individual chapters to be sure. (ShenLong might add a lemon, you never know...)
Warnings: Violence, romance, lime, fluff, cheesy-ness, and lots more.
Pairings: Lots! *snicker*
Authors note: DBZVelena: After a few weeks of family things, that I had no chance of getting out of, I've managed to get another draft done.
ShenLong: After moving house, separating from my husband and trying to sort out property settlements I now find I actually have a life... I think....
A Yaoi story based on the Movie/book The Princess Bride and Gundam Wing. This story is brought to you by the combinedortsorts of DBZVelena and ShenLong.
"The Prince Bride."
Chapter 15 "Booing the King"
[scene: the castle at night]
Uncle Howard's voice droned on softly.... "The King died that night and not wanting to waste any time Princess Relena had Heero in the chapel and married before the King had even begun to turn cold or the rays of dawn had penetrated the night sky."
[Scene: Noon time and the castle court yard is crowded with the loyal subjects.]
Uncle Howard continued with his reading... "And at noon Heero was introduced as the new King of Sink... errr... Sunk....errr... Sanc.. Yes Sanc."
"You sure it wasn't Sunk." Zechs grinned from the bed.
Uncle Howard peered over the top of his glasses. "No, it hadn't sunk, it was Sanc. Now I suggest you let me continue before we both sink."
Zechs lowered his head and Uncle Howard found his place in the book and began to read again. "At noon Heero met his royal subjects as the new king of Sink... I mean Sanc... I think...."
Queen Relena stepped out onto the balcony, her face was radiant, positively glowing with happiness as she cleared her throat and prepared to announce the passing of her father.
"My fathers dying words were...."
"Hold it... Hold it Uncle Howard. You read that wrong, Heero doesn't marry Relena, he marries Duo. I mean after all that Duo has done for him it wouldn't be fair if he didn't marry him." Zechs interjected.
Uncle Howard sighed and peered over the top of his glasses again. "Who said life was fair? Where was that written? Welcome to the real world son, life isn't always fair."
Zechs slammed his fist down against the bed, a little disapointed though that the sheets and blankets swallowed his efforts to make a racket and therefore completely destroying the effect he was after. he glared at his Uncle. "I'm telling you! You're messing up the story now get it right."
"You've been living in a fantasy world boy, life doesn't always work out like fairy tales you know, I don't know where you're getting all this sugar coated reality from but it ain't true. You want to succeed in this world then you need guts, determination and to be able to fight for what you want. Why in my day....." Howard continued to rant on.
Zechs rolled his eyes, took a long drink of his juice, played a couple more rounds on his playstation and took a short nap. When he awoke Uncle Howwas was still ranting but it was beginning to wind down so Zechs sat up carefully and rearranged the bed so as to look like he'd been listening intently all the time.
"...so you see son, no matter what the stories say you can't rely on happiness just arriving out of the blue, you have to work for it." Howard looked down his nose at his nephew. "You get all that?"
Zechs nodded."
"Right. Now may I continue?"
"Yes." Zechs whispered as he dropped his eyes.
"Good. Lets have no more interruptions then." Uncle Howard raised the book once more and scanned down the page, locating the spot he had left off at he began to read again. "At noon Heero met his royal subjects as their new king...."
[Relena is still standing on the balcony, her smile looking a little strained at the length of time she's had to wait for the narrator to come back to the story.]
"My fathers final words were.... Love him like I love him and there will be joy." Relena took a quick look around at the silent mob. With a sweep of her hand that Treize ducked to avoid she continued. "I present to you your new king. King Heero."
The crowd all turned silently to stare at the darkened hallway between the two stone turrets of the castle. A light seemed to glow and from within that light the new King Heero stepped forwards. His strides covered the ground with a gentle grace, movements liquid and flowing as he came to a halt at the end of the hallway.
The crowd's jaws hit the floor as mouths drooled in open wonder and eyes burnt with the vision.
King Heero peeked out shyly from underneath his dark bangs. He felt uncomfortable with the gaze of so many upon his form and he tugged lightly at the tight leather pants that encased his muscular thighs and rear, molding to his body and showing off his assets rather nicely. The short, sleeveless black skin tight crop top that adorned his lean chest left a little more skin of his flat stomach visible than he would have liked. The small black and silver choker that encircled his throat added to the young man's overall beauty and he silently listened to the soft moans that came from the crowd.
The entire crowd wiped their mouths and bowed low.... All except one.
"Booo... Booo.... Boooo...."
// I didn't know the castle was haunted. // Heero thought to him self. // Or did someone forget to milk the cow? //
"Booo... Boooo... Boooo...."
The crowd parted a little to reveal a tall dark haired woman in some sort of military uniform standing with her hands on her hips and booing at the young King. [1]
Heero turned to look fully at the woman but was unable to see her eyes as the dark mop of hair partially obscured her face. "Why do you do this?" Heero asked.
"You mean besides getting paid?"
Heero nodded.
"Oh, well in that case it's because you had true love in your hands and you gave it up."
Heero's eyes welled with sadness. "But they would have killed my Duo if I hadn't consented."
The woman turned her blue/bloodshot gaze towards the young king. "Your true love lives and you marry another." She gave a disgusted grunt and turned to face the crowd. Her arm unfurled and one gnarled finger pointed accusingly at Heero as she addressed the crowd.
"True love saved him in the Fire Swamp and he treats it like garbage. Garbage I tell you, that's all he is, the King of Trash."
Heero cocked an eyebrow. "Well if you look at what I'm married too then I can understand you thinking I'm the King of Trash." he retorted as he waved at Relena.
"Good point." the woman conceded as she eyed up the queen.
The crowd agreed in a soft murmur.
The woman turned her attention back to the task at hand. "He's nothing but the King of Refuse so bow down to him if you want... bow down to the King of Slime, the King of Filth, the King of Shit!"
The woman then turned her attention back to Heero and began to stalk towards him, yelling as she went.... "Booo.... Boooo.... Boooo..... Your nothing but rubbish, filth, slime, muck.... Booo.... Booo.... Booo..."
Heero wanted to get away from the crazy woman. And can you blame him, anybody
could have seen that she was nuts.
Suddenly Heero sat strait up in his bed. Thank god it had just been a dream.
The old king wasn't dead yet and there were no crazy Cow imitating hags around.
~ oOo ~
TBC.....
[1] In case you were wondering the old woman is Noin.
Rating: Since both stories are rated PG.-13 and this fic is based on them. Most of the fic will be PG.-13. However be careful to check individual chapters to be sure. (ShenLong might add a lemon, you never know...)
Warnings: Violence, romance, lime, fluff, cheesy-ness, and lots more.
Pairings: Lots! *snicker*
Authors note: DBZVelena: After a few weeks of family things, that I had no chance of getting out of, I've managed to get another draft done.
ShenLong: After moving house, separating from my husband and trying to sort out property settlements I now find I actually have a life... I think....
A Yaoi story based on the Movie/book The Princess Bride and Gundam Wing. This story is brought to you by the combinedortsorts of DBZVelena and ShenLong.
"The Prince Bride."
Chapter 15 "Booing the King"
[scene: the castle at night]
Uncle Howard's voice droned on softly.... "The King died that night and not wanting to waste any time Princess Relena had Heero in the chapel and married before the King had even begun to turn cold or the rays of dawn had penetrated the night sky."
[Scene: Noon time and the castle court yard is crowded with the loyal subjects.]
Uncle Howard continued with his reading... "And at noon Heero was introduced as the new King of Sink... errr... Sunk....errr... Sanc.. Yes Sanc."
"You sure it wasn't Sunk." Zechs grinned from the bed.
Uncle Howard peered over the top of his glasses. "No, it hadn't sunk, it was Sanc. Now I suggest you let me continue before we both sink."
Zechs lowered his head and Uncle Howard found his place in the book and began to read again. "At noon Heero met his royal subjects as the new king of Sink... I mean Sanc... I think...."
Queen Relena stepped out onto the balcony, her face was radiant, positively glowing with happiness as she cleared her throat and prepared to announce the passing of her father.
"My fathers dying words were...."
"Hold it... Hold it Uncle Howard. You read that wrong, Heero doesn't marry Relena, he marries Duo. I mean after all that Duo has done for him it wouldn't be fair if he didn't marry him." Zechs interjected.
Uncle Howard sighed and peered over the top of his glasses again. "Who said life was fair? Where was that written? Welcome to the real world son, life isn't always fair."
Zechs slammed his fist down against the bed, a little disapointed though that the sheets and blankets swallowed his efforts to make a racket and therefore completely destroying the effect he was after. he glared at his Uncle. "I'm telling you! You're messing up the story now get it right."
"You've been living in a fantasy world boy, life doesn't always work out like fairy tales you know, I don't know where you're getting all this sugar coated reality from but it ain't true. You want to succeed in this world then you need guts, determination and to be able to fight for what you want. Why in my day....." Howard continued to rant on.
Zechs rolled his eyes, took a long drink of his juice, played a couple more rounds on his playstation and took a short nap. When he awoke Uncle Howwas was still ranting but it was beginning to wind down so Zechs sat up carefully and rearranged the bed so as to look like he'd been listening intently all the time.
"...so you see son, no matter what the stories say you can't rely on happiness just arriving out of the blue, you have to work for it." Howard looked down his nose at his nephew. "You get all that?"
Zechs nodded."
"Right. Now may I continue?"
"Yes." Zechs whispered as he dropped his eyes.
"Good. Lets have no more interruptions then." Uncle Howard raised the book once more and scanned down the page, locating the spot he had left off at he began to read again. "At noon Heero met his royal subjects as their new king...."
[Relena is still standing on the balcony, her smile looking a little strained at the length of time she's had to wait for the narrator to come back to the story.]
"My fathers final words were.... Love him like I love him and there will be joy." Relena took a quick look around at the silent mob. With a sweep of her hand that Treize ducked to avoid she continued. "I present to you your new king. King Heero."
The crowd all turned silently to stare at the darkened hallway between the two stone turrets of the castle. A light seemed to glow and from within that light the new King Heero stepped forwards. His strides covered the ground with a gentle grace, movements liquid and flowing as he came to a halt at the end of the hallway.
The crowd's jaws hit the floor as mouths drooled in open wonder and eyes burnt with the vision.
King Heero peeked out shyly from underneath his dark bangs. He felt uncomfortable with the gaze of so many upon his form and he tugged lightly at the tight leather pants that encased his muscular thighs and rear, molding to his body and showing off his assets rather nicely. The short, sleeveless black skin tight crop top that adorned his lean chest left a little more skin of his flat stomach visible than he would have liked. The small black and silver choker that encircled his throat added to the young man's overall beauty and he silently listened to the soft moans that came from the crowd.
The entire crowd wiped their mouths and bowed low.... All except one.
"Booo... Booo.... Boooo...."
// I didn't know the castle was haunted. // Heero thought to him self. // Or did someone forget to milk the cow? //
"Booo... Boooo... Boooo...."
The crowd parted a little to reveal a tall dark haired woman in some sort of military uniform standing with her hands on her hips and booing at the young King. [1]
Heero turned to look fully at the woman but was unable to see her eyes as the dark mop of hair partially obscured her face. "Why do you do this?" Heero asked.
"You mean besides getting paid?"
Heero nodded.
"Oh, well in that case it's because you had true love in your hands and you gave it up."
Heero's eyes welled with sadness. "But they would have killed my Duo if I hadn't consented."
The woman turned her blue/bloodshot gaze towards the young king. "Your true love lives and you marry another." She gave a disgusted grunt and turned to face the crowd. Her arm unfurled and one gnarled finger pointed accusingly at Heero as she addressed the crowd.
"True love saved him in the Fire Swamp and he treats it like garbage. Garbage I tell you, that's all he is, the King of Trash."
Heero cocked an eyebrow. "Well if you look at what I'm married too then I can understand you thinking I'm the King of Trash." he retorted as he waved at Relena.
"Good point." the woman conceded as she eyed up the queen.
The crowd agreed in a soft murmur.
The woman turned her attention back to the task at hand. "He's nothing but the King of Refuse so bow down to him if you want... bow down to the King of Slime, the King of Filth, the King of Shit!"
The woman then turned her attention back to Heero and began to stalk towards him, yelling as she went.... "Booo.... Boooo.... Boooo..... Your nothing but rubbish, filth, slime, muck.... Booo.... Booo.... Booo..."
Heero wanted to get away from the crazy woman. And can you blame him, anybody
could have seen that she was nuts.
Suddenly Heero sat strait up in his bed. Thank god it had just been a dream.
The old king wasn't dead yet and there were no crazy Cow imitating hags around.
~ oOo ~
TBC.....
[1] In case you were wondering the old woman is Noin.