Disclaimer: I own Gundam Wing, and everything related to it. Oh, yeah, I also own the G-boys. They’re my slaves, and I make them do everything I tell them to, including– well, I don’t think you want to know that. Okay, duh, I don’t own anything related to Gundam Wing. I don’t own the G-boys, either. But if I did…. *drool*
The Party Game
By Liz – that’s me
[Relena has decided to invite all of the G-boys and G-girls to her place for a party on Friday night. Everyone arrives ready to have a good time. Little did they know what was in store for them….]
Catherine: Does anybody know any good party games?
Everyone: *thinking*
Dorothy: *face gets an evil look* I have a good one! *whispers it to Catherine*
Catherine: Oh, my, that sounds like… *grins* fun.
Relena: What is it?
Dorothy: *points to the boys* Each one of them has to do one thing that they’ve never done before – and I have some good ones. *looks at Quatre*
Quatre: *sweatdrops* I don’t like the sound of this….
Hilde: Do we get to pick what they do?
Dorothy: *nods*
Hilde: *rubs her hands together and grins* Let’s get started, then!
Duo: Now wait a second, don’t we get a say in this?
Hilde: Don’t be such a wussy!
Wufei: I’m sure whatever they come up with, we can handle it.
Dorothy: *wicked grin* Don’t be so sure.
[All the girls get into a circle and start whispering while the boys exchange apprehensive glances. Finally, they are ready.]
Relena: Are you ready to accept your tasks?
Boys: *gulp, nod*
Relena: Heero, your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to laugh.
Duo: *snorts* That’s not so bad. I’ve heard him laugh before. *thinks* Although it’s usually after he blows something up.
Relena: Okay, let’s see….
Heero: *glares at Duo* Thanks.
Duo: Hey, if I’m going down, you’re coming with me!
Relena: Okay, Heero, you have to cry.
Heero: Mission accepted. No sweat. *scrunches up his face and seems to be concentrating*
Relena: *sweatdrop* Take your time, Heero, you have all night….
Duo: Okay, how ‘bout me? The suspense is killing me!
Hilde: Okay, my turn. Duo, you have to….
[DRAMATIC PAUSE]
… go the whole night without talking!
Duo: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Anything but THAT!!!
Hilde: *looks at watch* Starting… now.
Duo: Bu–
Dorothy: Don’t blow it already.
Duo: *glares at her like it’s none of her business*
Dorothy: Okay, next sentence. Trowa, you have to sing karaoke for us.
Trowa: Oh….
Quatre: Oh, boy, that’s gonna be fun!
Dorothy: Not so fast, Blondy. *smiles innocently* You’re next.
Quatre: *gulp* What… what exactly do I have to do?
Dorothy: *bats eyelashes* Why, you have to kiss me!
Quatre: *turns pale* eek
Dorothy: Come here, Winner.
Quatre: On– on the lips?
Dorothy: *starts to approach him*
Quatre: *backs away* Are– are you s-sure about this? I mean… well… I could, well, I could do something else… like, cook something… or–
Dorothy: Come here! *grabs him, dips him over backwards and kisses him*
Others: *jaws drop*
Duo: *opens his mouth to say something, but catches himself*
Hilde: *clasps hands* Oh, isn’t that sweet! *grabs Duo and kisses him*
Relena: *looks at Heero*
Heero: *backs away* Okay, let’s move on to Chang!
Wufei: -_-* Thanks.
Relena: *looks disappointed* Okay, Wufei, you– *realizes that Dorothy is still kissing Quatre* Oh….
Hilde: Hello? Dorothy?
Dorothy: *suddenly realizes that everyone is watching and drops Quatre*
Quatre: *lands on the floor; his face is red*
Dorothy: *bats her eyelashes* Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?
Quatre: *his eyes are wide; shakes his head*
Relena: Okay, moving on…. Sally, would you like to take this one?
Sally: With pleasure. *turns to Wufei* You have to watch *holds up a tape* Bambi.
Wufei: WHAT?!?! No way am I watching that, woman!
Sally: *sighs* Well, I guess you’re just not strong enough to watch th–
Wufei: Give me that. *snatches tape, pops it into the VCR and sits down to watch it*
Quatre: Great! I love this movie! I’ll go make some popcorn. *unaware that everyone stares at him as he leaves the room*
Duo: *looks at Wufei desperately, wanting to make some comment on it*
Wufei: *without looking away from the screen* Save it, Maxwell.
Duo: *sighs*
Catherine: Okay, Trowa, let’s get the karaoke machine!
Trowa: *sweatdrop*
Catherine: Will someone help me?
Duo: *grins, nods, and follows her out of the room*
Hilde (to Dorothy): I have to admit, Duo’s doing much better than I expected. I thought he’d have cracked by now.
Dorothy: *dreamy look* Mm hmm…. *snaps out of it* What? Were you saying something?
Hilde: *sighs* No.
Quatre: *enters the room with a bowl of popcorn* I’m back! *goes to the couch and hands the bowl to Wufei* Oh, this is the part where–
Dorothy: *grabs his hand and drags him out of the room*
Heero: *shakes his head* Poor Quatre.
Relena: Okay, Heero, how about your task? Cry for me.
Heero: Cry? Ok…. *clears his throat* Let’s see…. *scrunches his face up again*
Relena: I don’t think that’s going to work.
Hilde: Tickle him.
Heero and Relena: *look at her* What?
Hilde: Duo cries when I tickle him. He’s really ticklish.
Relena: Well, that’s more than I wanted to know, but okay…. *starts tickling Heero*
Heero: *doesn’t move* Is this supposed to be uncomfortable or pleasurable?
Relena: *sighs* Somehow, I don’t think this is going to work either.
[Duo and Catherine reenter the room with the karaoke machine and set it down on the floor. Duo plugs it in, then stands up and looks around.]
Duo: *looks confused, points to his eyebrows*
Hilde: Dorothy is… *clears her throat* with Quatre.
Catherine: *hands the microphone to Trowa* Okay, Trowa, what song do you want to sing?
Trowa: *shrugs*
Catherine: *looking through book of songs* Okay, let’s see….
Relena: Heero, come on!
Heero: *glares at her* I’m trying! We need to try something else!
Relena: We? Hey, this is supposed to be your task! *folds her arms* Okay, if you can’t cry, I’m leaving you! *pouts*
Heero: Okay.
Relena: What?! It didn’t work!
Heero: What?
Relena: You’re supposed to cry at the very thought of losing me!
Heero: Oh. *waits* It’s not working.
Relena: -_-* grrr
Catherine: Oh! I got one! Trowa, you can sing "Baby Got Back"!
Trowa: *gasp* Do I… do I have to?
Duo: *laughing silently at him*
Trowa: Oh, shut up.
Catherine: *starts the song*
Trowa: *sighs, rolls his eyes, and begins* Oh my gawd, Becky, look at her butt! It is so big. She looks like one of those rap guy’s girlfriends….
Duo: *rolling around on the floor covering his mouth to keep from laughing out loud*
Everyone else: *laughing at Trowa*
Trowa: *glares at them but keeps singing* I like big butts and I cannot lie, you other brothers can’t deny, that when a girl walks in with a itty-bitty waist and a round thing in your face you get sprung….
Everyone: *completely hysterical*
Quatre: *enters the room, looking dazed*
Dorothy: *comes in behind him, fixing her hair* Hello, everybody, what’s– *sees Trowa and stops dead* Oh, this night just gets better and better….
Trowa: *still singing* I wanna get you home and ugh, double up ugh ugh….
Quatre: Uh, Trowa, I don’t think that’s a very appropriate song….
A voice comes across the room: Hey, we’re trying to watch the movie here!
[Everyone looks at the couch to see Heero and Wufei still watching Bambi]
Heero: *bawling hysterically* Poor Bambi! *sniffs* To lose a parent a such a young age! Waaahhaahaa!!!
Relena: Heero, you’re crying over a cartoon? (Author’s note: Unaware that she’s a cartoon herself….)
Wufei: Quiet, woman! *sniffs* That hunter is dishonorable! He killed a creature weaker than… himself…. *breaks down into tears*
Sally: Well, there’s something you don’t see every day.
Duo: Waaaahh!! Poor Bambi!! *he has settled on the floor next to the couch and is eating popcorn*
Hilde: Duo, you talked! *turns to Dorothy* I knew he couldn’t last that long!
Dorothy: *watching Quatre with a dreamy look* Hmm? Did you say something.
Hilde: *sighs* Never mind.
Trowa: *has found the song more fun than he expected, and is singing with enthusiasm now* ‘Til the BREAK OF DAWN! Baby got it goin’ on….
Quatre: *dancing*
[Everyone else starts dancing, except Duo, Heero and Wufei, who are still engrossed in the movie.]
Liz: Okay, I think you’ve had enough, so it’s
THE END
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Everyone sitting at their computers reading this: *get up and start dancing and singing and getting weird looks from whoever else is in the room*
"Dancing once a day keeps the doctor away" so do as I tell you. You’re probably starting to get some strange ideas about what kind of a person I am right now, so I’ll shut up.