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Yuy Twins	By : SerenityRayne Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Crossovers Views: 1120 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Here it is everyone…I would like to make an announcement though…I have recently joined the group created by Slytherin-Mafia called SLYTHERINS_COLLECTIVE. I will be continuing to post stories here but there will be fics on her sight that I have yet to deem ready to be put here. Please join the group…it is doing really well and we would like to have others to post their stories and give their opinions or contribute to discussions.

By the way…not sure if I mentioned it or not but I have decided on pairings for this story…they will most likely be definite. They are 01x02x05 and 03x04x00. Hope you approve!

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Chapter 5

Duo’s brow furrowed as he carried the other-much heavier teen-out towards the incoming mobile armor. …Scratch that; mobile suit. Duo blinked and simply stared as the mobile armor transformed. Blinking again he studied the new suit as it landed before looking over at the mobile suit he had pulled from the ocean not too long ago. There were subtle differences but all in all…they were identical. Duo took another look at the machines and changed his opinion.

Okay; almost identical…this suit looked to deal more in close range combat than the others long range. Duo blinked again as Howard came up beside him.

“They look almost identical don’t they Howard.”

Howard nodded and gestured back to the mobile suit.

“So do the pilots apparently.”

Duo’s head jerked around and his eyes widened as he took in the face he had seen while rescuing the messy haired teen-who he really needed to learn the name of-from the Alliance Hospital. Duo blinked incredulously as said messy haired teen pushed off from him and stumbled towards the teen who had finally landed on the deck and had his hands raised in surrender. Duo moved to say something but paused as the new pilots eyes widened as he made his way quickly forward; ignoring the guns aimed at him from the other engineers.

“Aniki!”

Duo blinked. Well wasn’t that something.

Zeo’s eyes widened as his brother made his way towards him and decided right then and there to screw the guns. He could take the pain. His brother needed him now. Running to his stumbling brother he gently took him into his arms and guided his brother to the floor, holding him as Heero had done for him a time or two in the past.

“You shouldn’t be out here…your sick.”

He was vaguely aware of the long haired pilot and the old man coming to stand behind his brother but dismissed them as a threat; they had taken care of his brother so far and he could easily kill them with his claws before they could even raise a gun…not like it would do much good.

“We…don’t get…sick.”

The mumbled reply had Duo’s eye brows rising-the hell? Zeo smiled and nodded indulgently as he began to rock his brother softly; his brother needed him now and he would make sure his elder brother was cared for.

“Not normally no…but Heero…you have sand and rocks in your wounds…and your bodies been under a lot of stress recently. It’s only natural that even we would get sick.”

Heero blinked, trying to clear his vision; why was everything moving so much? Looking up at his little brother he frowned and shakily raised a hand to his brothers’ face. Zeo smiled and took the hand in his own, leaning into the touch.

“You cut your hair…why?”

Zeo frowned down at his brother.

“Heero…I cut my hair before we came here.”

Heero frowned as did the two watching them.

“No you didn’t.”

Zeo frowned and gently shifted to his feet. Reaching back down Zeo frowned again as he tried to figure out how to do this. He wasn’t as strong as Heero was…but looking at his brothers flushed and sweating face he grimaced and slipped his hands beneath his brothers’ shoulders and knees before drawing him up into his arms.

Duo reached out quickly and braced the slightly smaller teen from behind as he staggered under the weight of the one he guessed from the conversation was called Heero.

“Whoa there…are ya sure you’re goin to be able ta carry him?”

Zeo grinned tightly up at the other boy; though inside he was pouting…why was he so much smaller than everyone else? Granted he was only an inch or so smaller than the other boy…not much smaller at all but still…his brother stood a good few inches above his own height…it was embarrassing…they were twins…so why was he so short.

“Hello…you there?”

Zeo blinked and brought himself out of his inner rant with a smile to the boy.

“Sorry about that…guess I got caught up in my thoughts.”

Duo studied the teen for a minute; having a good idea what had been going on in his head; and smirked.

“Thoughts are all well and good but isn’t he getting just a little too heavy?”

Zeo looked down at his brother and sighed.

“Yeah…I’m not as strong as he is.”

Howard chose that moment to speak up.

“Well then let’s get him settled back into his room. My names Howard by the way.”

Zeo smiled at the old man as he debated with himself silently before making his decision…one his brother probably wouldn’t like but…

“It’s nice to meet you…My name is Zeo, Zeo Yuy. This is my older twin brother Heero Yuy.”

Duo watched the teen and his burden for a moment before smiling.

“My name is Duo, Duo Maxwell…I may run and hide but I never tell a lie, that’s me in a nutshell.”

Zeo laughed softly and smiled at the braided boy. He liked him.

“It’s nice to meet you Duo…thank you for taking care of my Aniki for me.”

Duo grinned as he led the teen and his burden back to the room with Howard heading back to work on the two machines.

“It was no problem…though, no offense but he is stubborn…wouldn’t even use his parachute.”

Zeo grimaced as he gently placed his brother on the bed Duo indicated.

“I know…as soon as he wakes up he and I will be having a talk about that…I don’t want to be left all alone.”

The last part was mumbled…obviously not for Duo to hear but he did anyway and he frowned at that.

“They must be really close…then again, they are twins.”

Heero groaning brought both of them out of their thoughts. Frowning over his brothers condition Zeo looked up at Duo pleadingly.

“Can I ask you for one more favor Duo?”

Duo frowned but nodded; what could the boy need?

“Could you watch after my brother for me…he got a mission and when he didn’t respond it was sent to me…so I have to leave soon.”

Duo pouted slightly at that. He wanted to get to know the other boy more; he seemed more carefree than what he had seen of the older one, Heero.

“I’ll take care of your brother for ya but why don’t ya rest and leave in the morning…ya look exhausted.”

And it was true; for all Heero had been pushing himself Zeo was just as bad. His worry for his brother combined with the stress of the last two missions and his brothers’ apparent suicide attempts was weighing heavily on his mind and body; he may heal quickly but he did need to rest.

Seeing the other boy about to refuse Duo revised his opinion of the boy slightly. He was just as stubborn as his brother was apparently.

“Look; your missions have no room for failure just like mine…if ya go out there as ya are then there is that risk.”

Ah, there was the reaction he needed; deep emerald eyes widened slightly.

“Fail…a mission?”

Duo blinked but nodded; it was true and the other needed to see sense.

For Zeo’s part images of the little girl and her dog along with the grave they had made for the dog…the only real thing they could find and the bear that had once belong to the girl, raced through his mind. No… No he couldn’t fail a mission…he couldn’t face that again.

Zeo whimpered slightly and began to shiver. Duo’s eyes widened as he leaped forward and caught the boy as he tilted; he was just as heavy as his brother.

“Whoa, hold on! Ya alright?”

Zeo shivered.

“Can’t fail mission…not again.”

Duo frowned and led the boy to one of the other beds in the room. Laying him down gently Duo quietly smoothed the hair from the others forehead as the boys’ shivers slowed.

Blinking wide emerald eyes Zeo looked at Duo’s concerned expression for a moment before smiling shakily at him.

“…Sorry”

Duo grinned as he stood to move over to the now moaning and shifting Heero.

“No worries…we all have our demons. But if you want…”

Zeo nodded and smiled; he understood the unspoken offer.

“Thank you.”

Duo nodded and watched as the black haired boy drifted off to sleep before turning to the elder brother…looking down at the sweating Heero he frowned.

“Gonna need to get him out of his sweat soaked clothes if he’s to get any better.”

Looking down at the boy more closely Duo gulped and blushed brightly.

“But damn that is easier said than done…the spandex…oh why did Z-chan have to fall asleep now…”

It was going to be a long night.

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By the time morning came Duo was sure he had a permanent blush. He had; after a number of minutes of debating with himself; gotten the sweat soaked Heero changed into a pair of old sweat pants and shirt. Removing the green tank top had gone fine…alright perhaps that wasn’t totally true…he had just removed it as quickly as possible…he couldn’t help it if the taught and coiled muscles that seemed to make up the other teens frame caught and…held his attention…for longer than was to be considered strictly decent.

But he had been able to recover from that…it had just taken a little time. The spandex shorts however…were an entirely different matter. He had been prepared to simply peel them off-a thought that sent his mind scurrying into the gutter-and slip the sweats on. Of course it had apparently escaped his so called rational mind that with shorts that tight…was there any way to actually fit anything under them?

And so it was that Zeo awoke to see what Duo was now almost positive was a permanent blush. Especially when the ice eyed teens twin took one look from his brothers discarded clothes to his red face and grinned knowingly. …That had just been too much. Still blushing Duo made his way quickly out of the room and onto the deck to await the arrival of the younger twin; the others soft laughter ringing in his ears.

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Zeo laughed to himself as he watched the braided teen make his quick escape from the room. The expression on the other boys face had been amusing; he really couldn’t help but laugh even though he knew it was most likely considered mean. He really should have thought to undress his brother on his own but…he really had been tired.

Yawning Zeo stood from the bed he had been given the night before and stretched. Soft mumbles drew his attention to his sick brother and he smiled softly as he looked over at the other. He did look a good deal better than he had the night before; he wasn’t sweating as bad-good news for Duo-and appeared to be sleeping mostly peacefully.

Smiling to himself the black haired teen quickly got dressed; grabbing the leather jacket his brother was so fond of covering him with; and made his way swiftly over to his brother. Kneeling down beside the bed Zeo smiled softly and carefully moved a strand of hair from his brothers’ eyes before moving his hand down to caress his brothers’ cheek soothingly.

When those glazed blue eyes opened sluggishly to meet his Zeo’s smile became just a little bit brighter.

“Good morning Aniki.”

Heero blinked and looked around before focusing on the emerald eyes watching him softly.

“I have to go now…Dr. J needs me for a time...be good for Duo please? Don’t put up a fight.”

Heero’s eyes widened in panic and he reached out a hand to grip the other teens arm in a vice like grip. Zeo never flinched and simply looked into his brothers’ eyes calmingly as he continued to stroke his cheek. He knew Heero was confused; neither of them had ever been sick before that they could remember and the thought of being sick when someone could be after them and in a place they didn’t really know was agitating him.

“It’s alright Heero…I’ll be back as soon as the mission is over. You’ll behave for Duo for me won’t you?”

Heero’s eyes were still slightly glazed and he was dizzy but he got the important parts and nodded, adjusting back into his pillows; didn’t mean he had to like it. Zeo smiled as he stood from his position, making his way out the door and to where Destiny waited. His brother would be fine…he trusted Duo to look after him.

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Duo looked up as he heard the door behind him open. Looking into somber emerald eyes made his embarrassment disappear quickly as he shot to his feet. Zeo smiled calmingly at the braided pilot, though his eyes remained somber.

“He’s still sick though he is awake at the moment.”

Duo nodded and smiled at the smaller teen.

“Don’t worry about a thing Z-chan; I’ll make sure Hee-chan is back on his feet and good as new!”

Zeo’s lips twitched as he watched the hyperactive pilot bouncing around warily.

“Z-chan? Hee-chan?”

Duo grinned, completely at ease.

“Yup.”

He said nothing more and neither did Zeo as the black haired pilot grabbed hold of the pulley and made his way up into the cockpit. They both knew the reality…there was a chance they would never see each other again…that one of them would be killed…but they also knew that the only thing they could do was live for each day as it comes…because you never knew when it would be your last.

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Heero groaned as he watched the door close behind his little brother. He knew he should be going after him; knew that he should take the mission in his brothers’ stead; but he simply couldn’t find the will to move. It was odd really; he felt rather like he did after Dr. J had finished grafting the Adamantium to his skeleton-he was sure Zeo had felt the same. He had hated the sluggishness and the bone deep ache then and he simply despised it now. He had a mission to complete, a little brother to protect; he simply couldn’t afford to be lying there in bed. …Yet after all that…he still couldn’t find the will to move.

Heero groaned yet again as he shifted restlessly beneath the covers. He was hot; why did the temperature seem to be rising? And none of his senses seemed to be reacting as they should. Which was why, the feverish Wing pilot failed to notice the door to the room opening once again.

Duo watched with a worried frown as the messy haired pilot failed to react to his presence. With everything he had seen recently this was worrying. He had watched this teen perform stunts that should have been nearly impossible…so he must be really bad off if he was no longer acknowledging another’s presence.

Moving forward with a silent grace born of years on the streets and the shadows that seemed to cling to him and provide their assistance, Duo reached out and wet a cloth in the cool water from the basin beside the bed. Laying the cool cloth gently on the other pilots’ forehead Duo watched with a slight smile as those feverish eyes closed slightly as the sick teen relaxed into the cool touch.

The welcome relief of the cool cloth on his fevered skin was enough for Heero to ignore the fact that he had not sensed the other entering the room. He was having problems concentrating but he had to at least focus on this. He remembered hearing his brother introduce them-something he would have to speak to the other about as soon as he could hold onto his thoughts-and remembered hearing a few introductions in return. If he remembered correctly; Heero opened his eyes as the now warm cloth was removed and looked at the teen by his bedside; this was the one called Duo Maxwell.

Heero’s eyes widened slightly as the teen turned back to replace the cloth and their eyes met. He had been a bit preoccupied the previous times he had seen the other teen; Heero realized; he had never had a chance to truly think threw and silently appreciate what he had seen.

The violet eyes looking into his own held a light of mischief and a hint of laughter and happiness. But beneath that was what he had failed to see earlier; there was a darkness in those eyes that shouldn’t be there…Heero didn’t want it to be there. He didn’t want for this youth to hurt as he and his brother had over the years. Heero blinked and turned back to his study as the cloth was used to wipe up some of the sweat.

The face those eyes were set in was heart shaped and still held the roundness of youth. His face was set in a frown of concentration and Heero felt his own frown increase at that; that face looked like it was more fit for smiles and laughter than anything else; just like his brothers. The teen before him stood and Heero’s thoughts of smiles and laughter were immediately put away for later study.

Kami he thought the eyes had been enough but…! The body that went with the figure was small-just slightly taller than his brother- and slim. He could see the muscles through the priest uniform the teen was wearing but he could still tell-even in his fevered state that the boy was built more for speed and flexibility than strength.

Other than that only one thing drew his fevered minds attention…and that thing kept it. His brother had once had his hair long; he had done it for Heero who loved to run his hands through it; it was a comfort to Heero, one his brother had provided for him and now, looking at that swinging braid of hair he wished his brother had never had to cut it.

Duo was aware of the inspection he was under though he wasn’t sure how much of it the other would remember. He was becoming more flustered the longer those eyes were on his form. He had to admit that the other teen had a…hot body…but that just wasn’t all that Duo was looking for. He knew he liked boys, he had no problem with that; but he wanted someone who would be with him not for his body but because they understood him.

A touch to his hair brought him out of his thoughts and had him jerking around with a sharp hiss as he brought his braid into his hands and close to his body. No one touched his hair; it was important to him.

Heero was confused and just a little hurt. He knew he shouldn’t be feeling this way but couldn’t help it…he would have to remember to talk to Zeo about it later…he was the better one with emotions.

Duo relaxed slightly and released some of the pressure he had placed on his hair as he caught the hurt and confusion in the others’ eyes. He hadn’t meant to do it…he knew the other probably had no idea what he was doing…it had been instinctive for him to do that when someone touched his precious hair.

Sighing Duo moved closer to the bed and sat down on the edge.

“I’m sorry about that Hee-chan…I’m just not good ‘bout people touching my hair.”

Heero blinked his glazed eyes as he watched the other.

“I like your hair.”

Duo’s eye brows rose even as his color did the same.

“Damnit he is delusional with fever; he will never remember this and probably doesn’t even mean it…so why am I blushing?”

“Thank you Heero…”

Heero watched the other teen, noting the uncertainty in those deep, tired violet eyes before he worked a hand out from under the blankets and pulled them aside. Duo blinked as his ‘patient’ began fighting his way through the blankets; he should be resting. Finally wrestling the blanket away Heero reached out with a slightly trembling hand and used his still strong grasp to pull the braided teen down beside him.

Duo squeaked and tensed as the messy haired apparently suicidal pilot drew him down beside him using his considerable strength. The hell was going on? The other was much stronger than he was…a turn on but…definitely a bad thing in this situation.

Heero felt the tensing but his fevered mind barely registered it as he simply curled protectively around the smaller boy as he had done with his brother for as long as he could remember and set about stroking the soft hair-his fevered mind already forgetting the part about no one being allowed to touch the teen’s hair.

Duo tensed even more as his movement was restricted and then his hair was again touched. He knew it wasn’t the others fault…he really couldn’t help it…and did he really want it to stop anyway? Duo sighed, relaxing into the strong body around him and purred at the soft strokes to his hair. It had been too long since he had felt as protected as he did now…so calm as well…not since Solo, Sister Helen and Father Maxwell died…they had been the only ones…

Heero smiled to himself and relaxed as he heard the purring and felt the tension release…he was really tired but…he was more comfortable now… Duo tried to stay awake, he really did…but as he felt the others breathing even out and the stroking still continuing he couldn’t help himself as his eyes began to slide closed.

“I only hope Heero won’t kill me when he wakes up.”

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Calm black eyes stared out at the trees below his cliff top perch deep in thought. His next mission was one he very likely would not need Nataku for. Destroying a base that was used not only to train soldiers but for the manufacturing of new mobile suits as well…should be rather simple. Rising up into a standing position Wufei turned and made his way back over the cliff to where he had left his motorcycle. It was time to get moving.

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It was pathetic how easy it was to get into the base and set the explosions. …Perhaps they still weren’t taking him seriously enough…or they were really that full of themselves. Either way… Wufei lifted the controller in his hand and pushed the button; setting off the explosives set within the base. As the flames from the explosions rocked the base Wufei turned and left at a sprint for his motorcycle.

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Wufei grit his teeth as he was sent flying by the shots of the Aries still in pursuit of him. He only had a small ways to go before he would be able to reach Nataku…and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could last as he was. He could feel the heat of flames rising beneath his skin…he wouldn’t last much longer he was sure.

“You’re such a coward attacking the trainee dorms instead of the mobile suits. You call yourself a man?!”

Wufei snorted at this…how pathetic.

“You sound like a real know it all.”

Getting to his feet Wufei turned and faced the Aries behind him with his hands raised in the air.

“He’s only a baby…a kid did all that damage to the base by himself?”

Wufei frowned as he listened to the voice still talking over the radio.

“A woman?! Now it makes sense.”

“Injustice! I may be young but they are not taking me seriously, no matter how much damage is done.”

Saying that Wufei gave the pilot of the mobile suit no time to react as he hooked his foot through the strap of the bag he had dropped and launched it into the air, following it up to deliver a spinning kick to the bag; setting off the flares inside.

Once again grabbing his bike Wufei set off faster than he had been going before towards where he had stored Nataku; aware of the Aries still in pursuit. He needed to finish this quickly…his control over the fire that seemed to come from within him was…dangerous at best…there seemed to be no trigger for it what so ever…at least, not that either he or Master O had been able to find.

He entered Nataku’s cockpit just as the flames appeared around his hands. All he needed to do was finish this fight…shouldn’t be too hard…the woman seemed soft. Setting the controls and sighting the other mobile suit through his view screen Wufei maneuvered Nataku to take in more of his surroundings, thereby noting the two Aries coming to a stop in the trees with what appeared to be a space laser between them. They were at his back but he could just see them.

“Don’t shoot!”

Wufei smirked as he heard the woman over the radio frequency he had open, the flames making their way further up his arms. This was one of the times he was glad he had had Master O fire proof Nataku before they had had their disagreement.

“Instructor Noin why not?!”

“Noin huh? Have to look into her later.”

“Because she’s a woman.”

Only Nataku had ever beaten him…and she had died in the process…women weren’t strong enough to fight. Turning around Wufei pulled his beam glaive from his back and hit the accelerator, making his way quickly toward the new mobile suits and the space laser. Slicing through the two suits Wufei turned quickly and lashed out with his dragon cannon arm at the suit piloted by ‘Noin’.

Destroying one o side of the machine Wufei watched out of the corner of his eye as the suit went down, taking that time to move over and take the space laser from where it had landed. Using his view screen to view in on his chosen target Wufei took aim at the mobile suit transport ship that had taken off from the half destroyed Victoria Base. He knew the woman was struggling to get her mobile suit off the ground and it amused him…woman had no business in war…they would only get themselves killed.

Firing the cannon Wufei watched emotionlessly as the transport ship exploded in a shower of flames. Seeing the sparks coming from the laser Wufei chucked it to the side quickly before turning to face the downed mobile suit.

“Are you listening woman? Huh?”

When there was no answer Wufei continued.

“You saw I was a kid and you underestimated me; you’re a weak soldier. I don’t kill bleeding hearts or women.”

With that Wufei turned away; ignoring both the woman and the ever increasing flames as he made his way away from the battle scene. His mission here was complete; there was no reason for him to stay.

Wufei frowned as he walked from where he had stored his Gundam; far from the Lake Victoria base. Vaguely he noticed the Hyena’s surrounding him and growled, looking up with anger and fire in his eyes.

“Get out of my sight you weaklings!”

The animals whimpered and slunk away as Wufei watched.

“Fighting a weak enemy leaves me feeling so empty afterwards.”

With that he screamed, finally letting the fires and his frustration loose.

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Setting out that morning had been trying for Zeo; he knew on some level that he could trust Duo with his brother as he had before when Duo had come to help his brother escape the hospital… …But on some level he also felt as if he was abandoning the other. They had taken care of each other for so long that it didn’t seem right to leave his care to another. Zeo sighed as he spotted the ship he was supposed to destroy straight ahead of him.

“A ship is transporting Gundanium Alloy…don’t want to find out what they plan to make with that.”

“Target confirmed…this is pilot 00 commencing mission to destroy the OZ Gundanium transport ship.”

Making some quick movements Zeo turned Destiny from its mobile armor mode into its mobile suit mode. He understood why Dr. J had originally had Heero going on this mission; he was the one with the gun after all. Zeo sighed.

“Best make the best of things.”

Pulling the long sword from his back Zeo pushed his thrusters to their max and sped towards the transport ship. They had no time to do anything as he was on them in little to no time at all and with just a quick movement had sliced his way through the ship. As the ship exploded Zeo watched silently; his once again beeping screen getting his attention. Looks like he had one more mission before he could join his brother again.

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The sound of explosions caught Wufei’s attention as he was walking back to his Gundam. Turning to his left his eyes widened at how close they really were. He could see nothing of the machines fighting but took off at a dead run towards his Gundam all the same; it would do no good for him to be caught without it.

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Zeo grit his teeth as he moved in to destroy another OZ mobile suit. Just his luck; the mission parameters had been off…by quite a lot. There were a good deal more mobile suits here than there should be. As he sliced through another Leo suit he moved quickly to try and dodge a shot from an Aries.

This. Was. Ridiculous. Glaring angrily and feeling his claws ache to be released Zeo grit his teeth and allowed his piercing emerald eyes to scan the battle field. No matter the odds, he would not allow a mission to fail. Storing his long sword on his back, Zeo reached down and pulled the two combat knives from his hips and raced forward to engage his enemy in close combat while simultaneously angling his head and shoulders to fire the guns located there at the flying Aries surrounding him.

Focused on his battle as he was Zeo failed to notice the other mobile suit hiding and watching deep within the trees.

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Wufei’s eyes were wide as he watched the battle before him. He had heard the elder and Master O speaking of other scientists like Master O only once before; and at that time neither were sure if the other scientists would be able to complete their mission. Looking at the winged mobile suit of a similar make to his Nataku as it fought its way through the OZ mobile suits Wufei felt it safe to assume that at least one had been able to complete their mission.

Should he help the other Gundam? Wufei wasn’t sure. He continued to watch the fight as the OZ mobile suits slowly dwindled down and the other mobile suit took damage and dealt it out with deadly efficiency.

Catching movement out of the corner of his eye Wufei stiffened as he caught sight of the cannon aimed at the other Gundams back. They would be so dishonorable as to fire at their enemies back? They were so cowardly? With a growl Wufei made his decision and jumped into battle; aiming to take out the cannon. He would not stand for such an injustice!

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Zeo growled low in his throat as he took out another mobile suit only for another to take its place. Logically he knew that he had cut down their number by a good deal but Destiny had taken a lot of damage and even he had a breaking point.

His screen flashed and drew his attention to his back where what he recognized as another Gundam made a break for something at his back.

“Does he see me to be an enemy?”

Keeping a careful eye on the other Gundam Zeo kept up his attacks. Scowling as he lost track of the other mobile suit Zeo quickly split his attention and turned his head to look behind him. What he saw had his eyes widening. The other Gundam had engaged a pair of mobile suits that had had a cannon aimed at his back. …How did he miss that?!

Wufei saw the other suit move to keep him in its sight but ignored it in favor of the two mobile suits and the cannon; they both had their own enemies to face…they would deal with each other later.

The battle went on from there quickly and soon enough both of the Gundams were standing amongst the wreckage, staring each other down. Neither knew what to do…they could be enemies…but neither really wanted anymore enemies than they already had.

Zeo finally sighed and reached out to open his cockpit door…if the other pilot decided to attack him he would at least survive. Wufei saw the cockpit opening and tensed in anticipation; the other pilot was coming out? The last thing Zeo thought before he stepped out of the cockpit was that he hoped his brother never found out about this…he was dead if he did…his brother may be suicidal and have not a care in the world what happened to his own body but Zeo was a whole other story. …His brother would slaughter the other pilot should something happen to Zeo.

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Each of the pilots have made contact with at least one other…now the true trials can finally begin…can they all stand united when they finally meet? ...Or will they split and fight alone once again?

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A/N: Here we go everyone…chapter 5. I really hope everyone enjoyed the interactions in this chapter…I had an awesome time writing them! Please review!
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