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Of Ghosts and Swords, Words and Wars	By : draechaeli Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gundam W or any of its characters. Welcome to the wonderful world of
Fanfiction!

Warning: This fic contains at least BL
(guys kissin� and cuddlin�) and possibly YAOI (explicit sex scenes between
guys), it also contains PEDERASTY (erotic practices between adult males and
adolescent boys) because Wu Fei is 16.

Author Note: �Sorry it took so long to get this next chapter
out, I hope you enjoy.

�Happy
Reading!

-Na

Of Ghosts and Swords, Words and Wars

Chaputa-hachi: Words

Black eyes stared at
the faintly glowing blue screen of the computer before the teen. The young
Chinese took a deep breath and let it out in an aggravated sigh. He was double
checking his mathematic work, the complex algorithms appeared to be pointless
in the grand scheme of things. After reading through the last of the problems,
he checked to make sure that he had indeed written Zhāng Yǔ Fēi
at the top of his work. Once he was sure that everything was correct he
e-mailed the work back to the Chinese computer correspondent school that he was
signed up for.

Wu Fei, who was
continued to be called so within the privacy of the Peacecraft estate, could
not fathom to see the use of memorising the equations that the course had him
learning. In his mind math was used only in the basics of addition,
subtraction, multiplication, division, as well as math as applied in Physics
and Chemistry. But according to the correspondent school the more pointless procedures of mathematic were necessary. Wu Fei
had passed both physics and chemistry which had meant that he only had to learn
a few algorithms and of all things geometry. Wu Fei had also passed Chinese,
Japanese, and English in the language comprehension test during placement.
History was another matter as he had learned world history in reference to the
L5 colony and China, and since L5 was destroyed that comprehension point was no
longer valid. To make up for the difference in view points and the lack of L5
records Wu Fei was writing a thesis paper on the difference of views, on
several of the World Wars, between L5, China, Japan, America, there was also a
chance that Germany and Sanc kingdom would also be included. It was an
interesting topic; on L5 the first few World Wars had only ever been covered in
the sense of how it affected the grand scheme of the technological advance that
allowed for there to later be colonies.�

Onyx orbs switched to
look at the stack of history books next to the computer monitor, with another
aggravated sigh the young Chinese decided that since he had no official due
date for the paper and he had been doing mathematics all morning that he could
use a break. Looking at the clock in the corner of the desktop Wu Fei left the
chair and padded out of his room and down the hall to Treize�s sweet. Knocking
softly the youth paused for a moment before cracking the door slowly open and
slipping into the room. In the month that Wu Fei had been in residence at the
estate he had been informed that only the rooms that were locked were meant for
him to not enter. Still, there was a part of Wu Fei who just could not bring
himself to check whether the doors in the estate were locked before knocking.

Entering into the high
light of the sitting room, the caramel skinned youth did not find his query.
The ex-Gundam pilot paused listening to see if he could pinpoint the elder man.
All seemed to be quiet so the youth padded over to the door that went to the
library knocked softly and paused. Part of him was hoping that if Treize was in
the library he would answer the knock, but a little part of Wu Fei knew that
Treize and Milliardo delighted in bending his stiff up brining and demeanour.
Hesitating a moment longer Wu Fei reached up and turned the handle, the door
swung open on silent hinges. Black orbs took in the low light of the library
and the regal German-Russian bred hunched over the desk studying some old text.
The Chinese youth stood framed in the door watching the elder brunet.

After a moment Wu Fei
coughed quietly to get the attention of the other man, since he already felt
like he was intruding on Treize�s peace. There was a long pause, where it was
clear that blue eyes were trying to finish the page they were on before
directing their attention elsewhere.

Blue eyes lifted and
met black orbs, neither spoke for a moment, than Wu Fei asked, �I was wondering
if you would like to join me for martial arts training?�

The ex-OZ general
looked down at his book and picked up a bookmark marking his page he stood up
from the desk and smiled at the smaller male, �I would love to Drache, it is
such a lovely day out, too bad Miri says that we cannot go outside until
nightfall,� Treize paused for a moment as if to think of a suitable place, �how
about the downstairs parlour, there are south and west facing windows, so we
can get some sun.�

Wu Fei nodded once in
agreement and then turned to head downstairs, Treize followed slightly after.
The parlour was a sunny room, which had two walls that were practically made
out of glass. The furniture was made of a light wood, with bear claw legs the
cushions were a light brocade pattern that complimented the wallpaper there
were three low sofas, a coffee table, a cabinet, a grandfather clock and a tea
trolley in the corner by the door. When the young Chinese entered he surveyed
the room for a moment before heading towards the closet sofa and began to push
it against the nearest wall. When the brunet entered the room he automatically
went to help his young companion.

Soon the furniture was
out of the way and the two men were standing in the centre of the room with
their house shoes off and in one of the corners of the room. They started their
routine with some basic stretches just to limber up their joints and
muscles.� Treize found it interesting
that each of the stretches had names related to animals, for example monkey was
where one cups their hands and stretches them up over ones head. The brunette
just thought that the names were very uncharacteristic of the stoic youth.

After the finished
stretching the two men ran through the basic for both upper and lower body of
the dragon style. Wu Fei would call out the forms and the two men would perform
the strike, block, parry, kick or stomp. After a month of practicing the basics
were like a second movement to the German-Russian bred. The first t�ol� of the
style Treize could do slowly but he still couldn�t complete the whole t�ol�.

Wu Fei made it a habit
while teaching Treize and Milliardo t�ol� he would do the moves slowly facing
his pupils. This time was no different, blue eyes met black across the room and
the men moved in tandem mirror images of each other. This allowed for Treize to
have a reference and Wu Fei had a chance to practice with his weak side.

They ran through the
basics and the first t�ol� about two dozen times, each time they went a little
faster. After they were finished with that, Wu Fei ran through the second t�ol�
step by step so that Treize could learn it. They repeated the second t�ol�
another two dozen times. By the end Treize was tired and as the elder relaxed
Wu Fei went through the remaining t�ol� a couple of times really fast.

After his short
breather Treize stood up and began to practice the first t�ol� without using Wu
Fei as a reference point.�� When the
younger was finished with all of the empty-hand forms he sat down on the sofa
along the wall and watched as Treize moved slowly through the t�ol�. Black eyes
noticed that the elder�s footing was off, standing u he watched for a moment
until Treize began the next move and said, �Freeze.�

Treize jerked a little
bit his hand forming only half a strike, but his body complied with the
command, �did I do something wrong?�

�

�Iie, your moves are
very good, but your stance needs some work, hold your position,� replied Wu
Fei. Treize let out a breath and nodded the shorter walked up to the other and
walked around the frozen form a couple times. Without warning Wu Fei reached
out a nudged Treize.

The Russian-German
bred stumbled away from the younger with a bewildered look on his face. Wu Fei
nodded and moved so that he was looking Treize in the eye, �That is what a weak
stance will do; it makes your whole body more susceptible to attacks. Now get
back in the first stance,� the elder nodded and righted himself before getting
back into the main stance of the first t�ol�. Wu Fei looked at the stance
before physically moving the other�s legs to be a little bit wider, �now hold
that stance.�

The slightly wider
stance felt a bit awkward to Treize but he did what he was told. Once he got
use to the new stance enough to relax Wu Fei nudged him�he did not stumble.

�This is how your
stance should be throughout the whole t�ol�, you take a step forward into this
stance, you kick when your foot lands it is in this stance. It doesn�t matter
how fast you move in a t�ol�, if your stance is wrong your speed in an actual
fight will amount to nothing,� said Wu Fei stepping back to look at the elder.

Treize nodded and went
to start the t�ol� over again this time after every move he checked his
footing. Every once in awhile the ex-Gundam pilot would have the ex-general
pause in his step, and Wu Fei would test the strength of the other�s stance.

Suddenly Milliardo
came into the room in a near panic, �My sister is coming to visit.�

Everyone in the room
froze and the two who were working out turned to look at the tall blond, Treize
broke the silence, �When is she coming Miri?�
Is there anywhere specific that you want us to stay for her visit?�

The blond drew an
aggravated hand through his hair, �I got the message that she would be here
within the hour, and I need this parlour back to normal and you two upstairs
right now.�

There was a sense of
urgency in the blond�s voice; it set the two other men into quick motion. They
returned the furniture to normal and bolted up the stairs. The taller�s voice
floated up the stairs after his two friends, �Wu Fei work on your history
thesis, Treize help him and lock the door.�

Ice blue eyes looked
around the room trying to see if anything was out of place he heard a door
close upstairs and with a sigh of relief he went to go find his head of
housekeeping about getting tea and biscuits served in the parlour for an
unknown number of guests but most likely three�Relena, Milliardo, and Heero.

Once he was sure that
tea was being made and the servants were made aware that dinner plans might
change at a moment�s notice Milliardo went upstairs and picked up a book from
his room. The ex-lightning count made his way down to the parlour and had just
settled down into the sofa when the doorbell rang.

Putting the book down
on the end table to make it appear that he was simply relaxing before his
sister arrived, Milliardo stood and turned towards the door an easy smile on
his face, or at least he hoped that it was an easy, natural smile.

�Milliardo,� said a
voice quiet, demur, sophisticated�the girl moved easily into the room and
towards her elder brother. The closer she got the bigger her smile got.� As soon as she was within reaching distance,
decorum flew out of the windows and she threw herself into her brother�s
arms.��

The elder chuckled as
he returned the hug, �Relena, you are looking good. What do I owe for this
sudden visit?� Milliardo led his sister to the sofa and helped her sit down
before he himself took a seat next to her. Blue eyes looked up and motioned or
the silent body guard to take the wing back chair across from the sofa so he
could keep an eye on both his charge and the door.

Once everyone was
settled, the tea was brought in by one of the few servants that worked for
Milliardo. After tea was served and a short diabolical where Heero tested the
tea from both the pot and surprisingly both of the siblings tea cups, Relena
answered her brother�s questions, �I was getting annoyed with the other
diplomats and used a preset visit with you as an excuse.�

Blue eyes blinked at
his sister a couple of times before he audibly put his tea cup down, �You can�t
do that Relena... you have responsibilities.�

�They were squabbling,
and they will continue to squabble. When I return tomorrow they will either
have solid ideas to bring to the table or they will be more open to listen
calmly,� replied the young lady taking a sip from her tea, �Oh, and I wanted to
thank you for helping with the Chinese.�

The blond shook his
head and picked his cup and saucer back up he took a sip and smiled, �Well of
course we both know that you cannot pronounce Chinese to save your life.�

Relena blushed, �I
blame my teacher.�

�We had the same
teacher, sister,� replied Milliardo. The siblings burst into laughter and the
topic of discussion subtly shifted to a more light hearted conversation.

The siblings carried
on in that manor for a long while, they rarely included Heero in their
conversations but that was how the ex-Gundam pilot liked things to be. His eyes
moved around the room watching everything, only one ear stayed on the
conversation while the other strained to hear any unwelcome noises.

Milliardo shifted his
seat moving his legs to reveal something unknown hiding under the sofa. Without
really thinking Heero�s hand shot forward and grabbed the offending object�a
black close-toed thin slipper, for one very small foot.

The room froze as
everyone looked at the slipper. Relena looked confused, Heero looked angry and
Milliardo�s heart skipped a beat. Quickly thinking up an excuse Milliardo said,
�That must be one of the servants. But it is just a slipper Heero, it will not
attack either Relena or I.�

�It looks familiar,�
murmured Heero as he glared at Milliardo.

Relena laughed, �Oh
Heero, don�t worry about it, it is a slipper hundreds like it are bought each
day, it isn�t going to hurt you or me.�

Heero turned the
slipper around and then looked up into the taller blond�s eyes; glaring and
studying all in one look. His eyes shifted from the slipper to Milliardo to the
door and then back to Milliardo. The blond felt like he�they were on the verge
of being caught his heart skipped and his mouth became dry he resisted the urge
to swallow or hold his breath; instead he smiled and agreed with his sister,
adding in a joke about house shoes taking over the world.

Author�s Note:

German Dictionary (I learned German in Switzerland
and what I learned as High German there is sometimes not actually High German):

Drache: Dragon

Chinese Dictionary: My Chinese word order maybe incorrect.

T�ol�: kata � a form in martial arts which is a string of upper and lower body
strikes and blocks done mostly in one stance to help ones body get use to
standing and moving in a stance that will give one strength for defence.

Sorry for the long wait. Anyway I hope you
enjoyed it. Please review no matter what.

-Na

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