battle at the chaples

Trowa and Quatre sat in the woods talking about everything. They had so much catching up to do that it seemed like they could talk for the rest of eternity. They sat high in a tree were they could see the sun set. The sky was stained red and the flames from the battle created an eerie glow on the skyline.
“Trowa…when we met … the first time what did you think?”
“Honestly… I thought you were the most beautiful person ever and that you had fallen from the sky on accident. I was amazed that you spoke to me and that I was even considered to be invited to your party.”
“I was so nervous when I asked you to dance. I knew no one would approve but I didn’t care.” Quatre chuckled to himself a bit. “My father found out and gave me THE TALK!!” he laid his head on Trowa’s shoulder. “I never looked at girls the same.”
“You’re lucky you had people who took such good care of you. My family was a bunch of bums. I never understood them.”
“Well I k yok you turned out ok” Quatre lifted his head and kissed Trowa on the cheek.

The battle started to die out and as each couple watched the sky they could see the 10 or so angles leave one by one. The ones summoned by Shinigami also started to disappear.
Heero sat by tree with Shinigami in his arms. They had covered themselves with Heero’s tunic and watched the stars appear.
“Why didn’t you destroy me when we met in the chapel Heero? You know you won”
“I- I don’t know. something made me stop and when I told you to never come back my heart prayed you would. I fell into your heart and I couldn’t get out.”
Shinigami smiled and nestled Heero’s neck. Heero sat him up gently and started playing with his hair.
“Why is it so long?” he asked.
“When I was alive it was useful. I could put picks and twizlers in it. People tried to cut it off but I always managed to escape… Then I started hearing voices in my head and before I knew it … I was dead.”
“Voices?” Heero asked as he parted the hair in to three large clumps.
“Yea He started talking to me and I went a little crazy. Before long though he had taken over my mind and used it so I couldn’t …I couldn’t fight him and he killed me.”
“Hn.” Heero got a dark silky tone to him that said that Satin would pay… but not just yet.
The humans drifted through the wood quietly unaware of the holy presents around them.
“Gosh I feel really bad I used them like that.” Said Shinigami “I mean I’m glad I did but goodness.” A small family walked a few feet in front of them. The mother was caring a baby and a small boy who was stained crimson walked by her side.
“They’ll be fine.” said Heero feeling the regret in his lover.

“TROWA!!!!!!” a loud scream came from Quatre some distance away. The two leapt to their feet and ran to voice.
Trowa who had gotten down from the tree to get something had been stabbed by one of the town’s sorcerers. Quatre had landed and started fighting him off when the others arrived.
“Oh no! Trowa! Man, come on you can’t go hang on. Come on” Shinigami earged his partner on while Heero fought with the sorcerer. He defeated the sorcerer quickly and with little mess while Quatre ran over to his lover.
“Trowa please don’t go you can’t I can’t loose you again.” He held his lover in his arms and watched him bob in and out of consciousness.
“What’s that?” Heero demanded as he felt a new presence around them
“They… found us.” Trowa said as he stared at Quatre. “You have to leave. AHH” he cringed as he felt a poison from the dagger serge through him. “It’s to late for me, just go”
“No way man we won’t leave you!” Shinigami stood ready to fight his own people.
He snapped his fingers and was cloaked back in his leather and standing ready to fight.
Heero spoke softly and was in his tunic as well. No sooner had they been clothed then 10 bat winged demons appeared out of thin air.
“You want a piece of me! Come and get it!!!” Shinigami charged two of the demons with his sword. Heero took the ones closest to Quatre and Trowa and in no time 3 were destroyed.
“Trowa come on Trowa don’t leave me.” Quatre shook his lover but to no avail. The poisons had consumed him and in his last breathe… “When two hearts become one…”
“Trowa!!! Trowa NO!!”
Quatre wept for a moment as he felt Trowa’s soul vanish from his arms. “Trowa…” a tear ran down his check. “AhAHHH YOU WILL PAY!!!!” Quatre turned to face the demons with fire in his eyes as he produced a dagger. Spreading his snow dove wings he flew at the demons.
The 3 fought as hard as they could but the demons kept coming at them. They must have destroyed the first 10 but others kept coming. Quatre had overcome his dislike for battle. Now he felt nothing but rancor for everything. His fighting instinct took over and in no time he was certain he had destroyed at least 7 demons.
Heero and Shinigami had there battle as well and like Quatre it seemed like they just kept coming. More and more demons and they never stopped. If one was destroyed then 2 others came out of no where.
“Alright this stops here!” Shinigami roared. He flew to a high tree and started chanting. “Froto Ni WA no iie hai.” He chanted the same thing over and over.
/“What are you doing my lovely this isn’t the way to win.”\\
“Get out of my head and leave me alone!” Shinigami cursed.
/” Just destroy them and ill let you live.”\\
“No!!”
/“fine then your friends will perish”\\
Shinigami opened his eyes for a moment from chanting to see Heero fighting 3 demons while two came from behind.
“NO HEERO!!!”
Shinigami soared down from his perch to protect his lover but as Heero turned to protect him self Shinigami was stabbed in the abdomen.
“NO!!” Heero made short work of the murdering demon and the other.
“Why did you do that!” he cursed Shinigami as he held him in his arms.
“You told me to follow my emotions…” he coughed a bit as blood ran out of his mouth. “…so I did. I’m sorry I can’t stay but I’ll think of you always. Heero…love you…” he coughed again as more blood came out of his mouth. His beautiful saffire blue eyes lost their tent and faded his soul disappeared as he shut his eyes.
“AH THAT’S IT I WILL KILL YOU ALL!”
Both Heero and Quatre made a struggled attempt to avenge their lovers. Fighting an inner battle that would destroy them faster then any blade.
They had each lost there hearts and now what were they fighting for… Revenge. What good was that if they had to live an eternity with out their lovers.
They would both be living a lie if they said they would be happy if the entire worlds of Heaven and Earth were destroyed.
Quatre was slashed across the arm and Heero nearly lost his head as a blade was swung recklessly at him.
“We can’t keep this up all eternity.” Said Heero as he met back to back with Quatre.
“Well I will until every last one is destroyed!” he decapitated one of the demons.
A cry was heard from Heero who was slashed across the leg. He started loosing blood tremendously but there was nothing he could do about it.
They both decided to take to the air with the demons in hot pursuit.
Quatre nearly missed a slash across the heart but the demon blade was just enough to draw blood.
The battle slowly took its toll on the heroes as more and more demon arrived. Again and again the were slashed until the demons stopped appearing with swords and weapons only to taught the angles by beating them to death.
Heero spat as he was hit hard in the face by one demon and again in the abdomen.
Quatre too, was getting the beating of a life time. Bruises appeared on the fragile angles face around the eyes and forehead. Another good hammer blow was landed to his back and he was hurtled to the ground with nothing but stones and sticks to break his fall.
“There’s no escape now!” his attacker sneered as he broke the angles wing.
“AHHH!!....” Quatre cried as the bone snapped “Trowa… help…” he cried his lovers name in agony as the demon kicked him around like a toy, a rag doll that was at his disposal until the only life left in the blonde angelic boy was drained “Trowa………”
Heero watched hopelessly in an arm lock high above the ground. “QUATRE!!!” he cried as he watched his only friend disappear. Two demons were making short work of him as well. He had had both his wings broken and now the only thing stopping him from plummeting to the ground was the demon holding him in the air. The other demons were having a hay day destroying his face with their various blows.
As the last of the blows was landed in his midsection cracking 3 of his ribs he too was thrown to the ground.
Now it was his turn. Three strong solid kicks were landed in his left side causing his lung to puncture and blood come out of his mouth. The demons backed up a bit to taunt him. He struggled to lift him self but it was in vein. His arms were too weak and the beating he had received, left him with little energy otherwise.
The demons suddenly knelt in a bow as the worst sense of hell over took Heero. A demon appeared somewhat behind the rest in a ball of flame. He chuckled to himself as he saw the helpless angle laying at his mercy on the ground. He made his way between his minions and stopped in front of the Japanese angle.
“So you are the one that Shinigami told me so much about.” He said in a harsh silky voice.
Heero moaned as his body was lifted in the air with a levitation spell. His head hung down lifelessly as the demon paced around him memorizing every inch of him.
“Shini was right you are beautiful.” He said stopping in front of Heero and lifting his chin to meet his eyes. “It’s too bad though isn’t it? He could have had you forever but he chose to put himself between you and a blade.”
The demon kissed Heero’s lips. He moaned in pleasure as Heero winched.
“Hmmm you taste exquisite Itoonii.” He stole another one as memorized Heero’s lips.
“Leave me…” Heero retorted.
“You do realize that at this very moment I won you. Your soul is mine and you are at my mercy.”
“I am a servant of God I serve only Him” Heero answered.
“Oh! Avantvant of God. HA!” he laughed as the others around him snickered at the remark. “I AM God. I decide weather or not you die. I will decide weather you are forgiven for your sins and I decide what your race dose with their meaningless lives.”
“I am a servant of God. I serve only Him” Heero answered again.
“Oh is that what you think? Where is my brother now Hu? Tell me!” he slapped Heero with the back of his hand. “You died because you believed that there was a God and you fought so hard to protect him REMEMBER!”
Heero’s eyes widened. He remembered now. He was protecting a small shrine in his village when he was killed by some punks from the Red Dragon. He was so young only 11 but now he remembered.
“I sent them to convince you Archie but when you defied me I was forced to destroy your body and I will be forced to do the same to your soul if you do not surrender.”
He took Heero’s sore jaw in his hand and looked him in the eye. “Four simple words that’s all it takes and I will let your soul live. Just say you surrender to me and I will let you go.”
Heero looked at him. His eyes were as cold and menacing as the stone dragon in his shrine in Japan. “Go to Hell were you belong.” He spat.
Out raged at the answer he had received from the angle he produced a dagger and forced it slowly into the boy. Heero bit his lip in pain promising himself not to cry out as tears filled his eyes.
“I can make it all stop angle just say it and I’ll stop”
Heero bit down harder praying for a quick end. He would never surrender to Lucifer.
He could feel the blade pierce the muscle in his back and with out another word the blade was turned inside him and pulled out.
Heero fell to the ground in a heap. His eyes became foggy and his vision blurred.
“Forgive me.” He prayed to anyone who was listening. His soul disappeared as the demons vanished.


A boy with odd bangs opened his cockpit of his Gundam and stepped out with his hands in the air.
The Gundam across from him also opened his cockpit and a small blonde boy stepped out.
“Why are your hands in the air? I was the one who surrendered.” He held his hand out in a warm welcome jester.

A snap was heard as a boy with moss green hair popped his bone back in place.
“That’s just gross man! I don’t know how you do that.” Another boy clad in black with a long braid said “you just don’t give up do you … man must be some sort of angle…”


SawyarGunn
LightHouse Corp.

Wasn’t that ending so beautiful!!!!:: wipes tear from her eyes.:: wow ….
Ok if you didn’t catch it they returned to the living as the Gundam pilots we know and love and met up 15 years later.

And …Itoonii means Lovely
So yea there ya go thanx for bearing with me for so long while the Muses congregated. And I would like to thank Shinigami195 and Lady Kyra for all their help.
“YA’LL Are the best!! Let’s here it for them..” :: Shini and Kyra walk out and bow:
ok I should go now and let you review. Thanks again
We’ll be seeing you!