It's A Tribe Thing.
By: Engrish Spy
Rated: R [just to be on the safe side]
A/N:Ok for all you American's who are lucky enough to get Wam! and those who live in the UK and Germany or in Canada and saw it when TVO broadcasted it, you know what this story is going to be. This is a Gundam/Tribe fusion. The plot is the same but the Gundam Characters have been thrown in and it will be a look at Heero and Relena's relationship in a post appocliptic setting and with a kid as well. So enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or The Tribe. They belong to Sunrise/Bandi and Cloud Nine Productions respectivly.
Heero sighed and then looked toward the horizon. The sun was beginning to set causing the city skyline to flare into bright crimson reds and ginger oranges. He ran a hand through his unkempt hair and then straightened the gray tunic and the multi coloured hemp vest he wore. He adjusted the jacket that hung on the satchel around his shoulders and then glance down at his traveling companion.
She was a small sweet blonde clothed in a pair of green cargo?s and a white tunic with a brown and green beaded design around the neck of the shirt. A fuzzy shrug covered most of the arms of the tunic and a shear skirt hug from the belt of the pants. The blonde hair was twisted into thin individual braids, which were coiled into two large braids. Her abdomen was swollen slightly and she was taking in air quickly. There were beads of sweat were forming on her upper lip. She brought up a pale fragile hand to wipe away the sweat there. Heero furrowed his brow and crouched down low to her.
?Are you all right?? he asked her showing his concern.
The girl turned towards him and nodded her head. Heero let go of the breath he had been holding and then looked towards the horizon and the rapidly setting sun. He turned back the girl.
?Do you think you can go a little further?? he asked just as the wailing of a police siren in the distance.
The girls face became panic stricken, but nodded her head hastily and then gave him her hand. Heero helped her up quickly and then literally dragged the girl towards the city skyline.
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?So were do we go from here?? asked a pixy like girl who was dressed in amethyst frock coat, a purple Chinese dress with black flare pants and a pair of purple high top sneakers on her feat. Her short black and electric purple hair was spiked out too look as if she had been shocked.
They were walking down a wide desereted street in search of something.
?We could always go to the country?? said a blonde boy with a red and white leather racing coat, red muscle shirt and beige cargo pants. Under his left eye there was a black line almost like a football player.
?Well it?s getting dark,? replied a man dressed in fitted coveralls, belted at the waist with large leather and metal belt and a dickey at the collar of the coveralls, which made the fellow look like a priest. His long chestnut hair was braided and an eagle feather adorned the top of the braid.
The sound of the sirens in the background did not help. The pixy like girl crouched down and coved her head with her arms. The braided boy yanked the girl to her feet and then ran for the cover of an ally. The blonde boy followed after them.
Peering out from the ally they watched as a man dressed in pair of breeches and a military frock coat ride around in a modified police cruiser. His hair was greased back and a blue police hat with a pair of broken glasses was perched precariously on the brim. There were people hanging onto the car as it weaved in and out of the deserted and littered streets. They were shouting in unison ?Power and Chaos?. The girl shuddered and drew back into the ally.
?This Quat-man is not good. How are we supposed to get out of the city while Trezie and the Rommerfeller's are out patrolling?? the braided haired man asked.
?We?ll have to find shelter for the night. I think I say a mall over there. It?s will be looted but we can bunk for the night and leave for the country in the morning,? the blonde said with a smile.
The braided haired man nodded and the trio set out towards the mall in search of shelter for the night.
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?Midii can you hand me that screwdriver on the computer there?? asked a brown and electric red haired boy with half of his face painted like that of a sad Pierrot.
A girl with shoulder length, slightly dred locked, blond hair jump down from the tool chest that she had been sitting on and brought the requested item. She passed it off and earned a smile from the requester. She quietly made her way back to her perch.
?WOMAN!? suddenly reverberated over the entire area that they occupied.
Midii rolled her eyes and hopped of the tool chest and left the area to see what was transpiring. Upon coming out of the room she was in she was almost bulled over by a slight build Chinese man who was wearing a pair of Chinese style work pants, combat boots and see through black shirt that showed off the man?s defined chest. Midii blushed but it only received a grunt from the man.
?Wu Fei get back here!? a woman with blond hair but olive skin and almond shaped eyes called out.
?You will not force that ugly concoction down my throat,? the man shouted.
Midii reached into the front pocket of the smock she wore and pulled out a pair of earplugs placing them in her ears and chose to sit near the railing that looked into the courtyard to watch the two fight.
?Chang Wu Fei, if you do not drink then you will not get better,? the woman screamed.
?I?m not ill you crazy woman. A strong warrior like me never gets sick,? Wu Fei declared.
?What is all this racket,? the clown roared coming out of the room.
Wu Fei and Sally continued to bicker on not really noticing the clown. Midii, noticing him took out the earplugs and opened her mouth to state something when a shrill shriek began to echo in the halls of the large space. Wu Fei leapt into action running down the stairs and off into another room under the walkway. He returned as quickly as he disappeared brandishing a polished sword in his hands.
The blonde whom Wu Fei had been arguing with earlier, shook her head and retreated off to a room next to the room the clown had appeared from and returned with a tray of bandages and what looked like homemade salve. Midii?s eye began to light up. This meant that there were people trying to get in. This was a great chance to test some new traps with her security system.
She ran from her position near the railing to a service stair hidden in an alcove. She climb quickly to the top and positioned her self at the top of the beams so she had a clear view of everything. Grabbing a metal box, with wires leading from the box, Midii awaited the familiar battle cry that Wu Fei was so used to giving. It came sooner then she thought.
In less then a millisecond, Midii had pushed one of the four buttons on the box. A loud thunderous crash could be heard off in the distance, along with the loud cursing of a male, if Midii was not mistaken. Bolting from her perch, Midii literally jumped from the beams above to the second level and was down the stairs in a flash. She reached the trap just in time to see three people who looked cold, tired and hungry. Well two of them looked it, the braided male was mouthing off at a laughing Wu Fei. The clown pulled up along side her.
?What do we do Trowa?? Midii addressed the clown beside her.
Trowa just shook his head, ?I don?t know Midii.?
?I know what you can you. You can let me out of this god damn cage,? the braided man yelled.
?Let?s not and say we did,? Wu Fei taunted.
The braided boy became enraged, to the point that he tried to lunge at Wu Fei through the cage. The blond haired boy tried his best to restrain his friend. The pixy looking girl came closer to the frame.
?We only need a place to stay the night. In the morning we will be gone,? she pleaded.
Midii looked at Trowa and then at the girl. They could not say no to these people. In fact she was much like these people once. If Trowa had not opened his mall to her she would not be here today. Trowa nodded and then pressed the emergency release next to the cage. The girl jumped up and down. Wu Fei growled and then turned to leave. The girl rushed over the Midii and Trowa.
?Thank you so much. My name is Hilde and these are my friends, David but we call him Duo and Quatre,? she said in exuberance pointing to the braided man first and then the blonde.
?Nice to meet you Hilde. My name is Midii and this is Trowa,? Midii responded.
Trowa nodded his head, ?You can bunk here tonight. Midii will show you where you can sleep.?
With that he turned on his heels and left Midii to deal with.
?What?s up with him?? Duo asked.
?He?s just quiet is all,? Midii said with a sigh and then motioned for the pair to follow her.
~*~
Heero put all his weight into the manhole that covered what looked like a secret entrance into a large tunnel. He sighed as he motioned for his blond companion to come from her hiding spot behind the large dumpsters, right now the tunnels would have to do for protection from the Rommerfeller?s.
As he helped her slide into the manhole, he noticed that she was paler then the last time they stopped. It worried him greatly.
?Relena are the contractions stronger?? he asked in a cool voice.
Relena shook her head. Heero thought otherwise. Grunting, Heero let her go as she made a happy remark about there being a ladder. He then followed quickly, making sure to replace the manhole, concealing their hiding space.
TBC?
It's A Tribe Thing: Prologue
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"Why to all the creepy looking fish monster always come after me?" (Lina Inverse)
mmmm naked Trowa with cat ears and a green coller
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"Why to all the creepy looking fish monster always come after me?" (Lina Inverse)
mmmm naked Trowa with cat ears and a green coller
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