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Author : Akuma
Archive : Email me first ^_^
Feedback : yes, please!!
Pairings : 1+2/2+1
Rating : PG 13...for now.....
Warning : yaoi, sap, AU, OOC, fusion with Kanata Kara
Disclaimer : GW characters and KK story are not mine. >_<
From
Far Away + Part 5
The short haired boy flew through the air for a couple of feet, hitting
a big rock before sinking down beside some bushes. Zechs smirked and began
to approach. "You are really smart, considering you didn't resist
my attack and instead let the momentum throw you away. But I bet it has
its price, such as a few broken ribs and..." The words died in Zechs'
throat when he saw Heero emerge from the bushes, not even scratched.
"You are really powerful." Heero calmly stood up.
"Nani? You can still stand?" Zechs was surprised. He unleashed
another energy bolt but Heero avoided it easily, leaping into the air
while unsheathing his sword.
"It's my turn now." Heero growled and charged forward. Zechs
tried to strike Heero with his energy ball but once again Heero dodged
easily. "Damnit!" Zechs was angry as he watched his attacks
result in nothing. He unsheathed his own sword and confronted Heero.
+
Somewhere far away in an unknown dungeon....
"I have found him, my Lord. The one who's best suite to carry out
your wish. Strong, wild, and merciless." A woman in a priest's robe
sat before a pool, which was reflecting the battle scene between Heero
and Zechs. "He is fighting another warrior, my Lord." The woman
seemed very confidence.
"Who is this warrior he's fighting, Une?" The man behind Une
approached the pool. He was wearing robe that reached down to hi ankles,
in the similar color as his ginger hair.
"I don't know, Lord Treize. My power can't touch the other man, but
one thing I know for sure, he is quite powerful"
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//"Damn, this boy is really powerful!// Zechs panted and swung his
sword toward Heero who blocked it easily. The boy's breath was still even
and didn't even seem to be fighting whole-heartedly. //I have to use both
of my hands to hold this sword. Damn! If I have a chance to strike him
with my power, I'm sure he will lose his head. No one can survive this
if they've been struck from pointe blanc range./
Luck was on Zechs' side. When dodging Zechs's sword, a stone tripped up
Heero and made him lose his balance. Zechs didn't waste the chance; he
raised his hand right in front of Heero's face who was stumbling to regain
his balance. "Die!" Another ball was unleashed and hit Heero
square on the head, sending the boy flying. Zechs grinned, smug that the
boy had surely lost his life. But what he saw made his smile disappeared
as fast as it had come. There, twenty feet away from him, Heero stood
in one piece, unscratched.
"You are really strong, I have to take you seriously now." Heero
looked at Zechs coldly.
"Impossible..." Zechs breathed. He didn't believe his eyes.
No one! No one had ever survived from his attack before and yet this boy
received the blow as if nothing! //A person who can attack with this kind
of power is also capable of making, using the Power.// Zechs recalled
the bit knowledge and stared at Heero in disbelief. //Masaka? This boy
is also....// The blond warrior never finished the thought as Heero raised
his hand to unleash a furious energy ball. The bolt of energy was even
bigger than any that Zechs had ever released, and it struck him with lightning
speed. "ARGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!"
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[ Back in the dungeon.... ]
"This is bad. I don't want my soon-to-be property damaged. I need
him to confront the Perfect Soldier in his best condition." Treize
gazed at the pool and frowned.
"We can combine our power to retrieve him, my Lord." Une suggested.
"We will do so now. Open the portal with your power, Une, and hold
it open while I retrieve him." Treize closed his eyes, while Une
concentrated on the pool closing her eyes also. Red light radiated from
the pool, surrounding Une and Treize.
+
"Kuso...." Zechs was breathing heavily. His shirt was torn and
he had to use his sword to support his sore body.
"You are the first man to survive my attack." Heero looked appraisingly.
"I have never met a man as strong as you. If you surrender now, I
won't have to kill you."
//How dare he ask me to surrender// Zechs looked at Heero in hatred. //I
won't lose to a mere boy! I need power, more power!! //
Suddenly a giant hand, bigger than any human's, descended out of space.
It enveloped Zechs and knocked the side of the mountain in the process.
An avalanche caused rocks to collapse on the party, burying Heero and
the Manganacs alive. Sounds of screaming were heard from the Manganacs
as the avalanche of rock and pain hit their bodies and ended their lives.
+
Treize and Une opened their eyes as the red light disappeared and saw
Zechs floating on the pool, unconscious.
"Good work, my dear prophetess. He's qualified to be a rival to the
legendary Perfect Soldier."
"Yes, my Lord. The prophecy that has been told from generation to
generation has always foretold of the Perfect Soldier who will be the
ultimate destructive weapon ever. Whoever can control him will surely
win this drawn out war and that will surely be you, my Lord." Une
bowed down.
"Yes, I will rule the world once the Perfect Soldier is in my grasp."
Treize smiled dangerously. "But we will worry about that later. Right
now, we have to tame this wild beauty." He looked at towards unconscious
Zechs.
"But what about the other warrior he fought against, my Lord? That
soldier seemed stronger than he." Une watched as Treize used his
power to levitate Zechs from the pool.
"I only need one man, Une. While he confronts the Perfect Soldier,
we can catch Shinigami, who controls Perfect Soldier. If we can take the
control from Shinigami, then Perfect Soldier will surely be mine."
Treize brought Zechs near him and stroked his blond hair. "And even
if I wanted the other warrior, it would be impossible now. No human could
have survive from the avalanche I created. Now I trust you will heal the
man while I order my men to locate Shinigami." Treize gently placed
Zechs on the ground in front of Une.
"As you wish, my Lord" Une bowed down at the retreating figure.
+
The dust finally eased off, revealing piles of rubble at the base of the
mountain. The silence was broken by a movement beneath the rocks. A hand
abruptly stuck out from beneath the pile. It wasn't an ordinary human
hand. It's long nails were like claws on an animal's paw and they were
red. Slowly, a figure emerged from the destruction and stood up. The figure
eyed the parts of the dead bodies scattered beneath the rocks. "Ninmu
kanryou."
No one will survive... If they were human...
+
"So Mayor, finally our village is peaceful." The Doctor sat
next to the brooding Mayor. They were in the Mayor's home after attending
a town meeting. "Mayor, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering about the two boys, Doc. They left the village yesterday."
"Ah, those young men. They were very interesting. I was surprised
though, when I saw the young warrior's clothes after the job was finished.
His clothes were shredded, but amazingly, he was okay, no scars or wounds."
"Well, the braided one seemed even more surprised than you, Doc.
He circled that other boy and kept trying to check his injuries. He couldn't
seem to stop talking until the young warrior yanked on his braid."
The mayor smiled, recalling Duo's pout when Heero glared at him.
"Oh, that boy... he kept speaking that strange language. I wonder
how the young warrior can keep up with him." The Doctor grinned,
recalling the night's event when Duo tried to repeat Heero's words. He
was sure Heero would think twice before saying the same words to Duo again.
+
Somewhere, far away from the village, two boys rode a horse. The boy at
the front kept talking, pointing out every animal and plant he saw. The
boy behind him reached for the other boy's braid and yanked. "Duo,
shut up or omae o korosu."
Duo turned his head to look at the annoyed boy behind him. "Omae
o kisu?"
Heero sighed and bowed his head. Poor Heero, it's going to be a long journey
for the young warrior , especially when a particular braided baka was
involved.
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