I don’t own Gundam Wing. I don’t own DBZ either. I don’t own anything from Escaflowne, Pizza Hut, or whatever else you might think I might own.
Chapter nine: What Do You
Play?
The kids returned back to the
hangar. They obediently went back to their cell.
“Think they’ll figure out how to
get us back home?” Dominic asked.
“I hope so.” Replied Michael.
Just then the pilots entered the
hangar. “You don’t need to be in there anymore.” Trowa said.
“Why not?” Dominic inquired.
Duo spoke up. “Well, we talked it
over, and decided you couldn’t do much harm because your clueless as to who we
even are.”
He got jabbed in the ribs by
Wufei. “Baka! Don’t tell them that or they might figure it out!”
Quatre interrupted, “We are going
to try to figure out the time machine. When it’s ready, we’ll take you home… on
a couple conditions.”
“What’s that?” Michael asked.
“Tell us everything you know about
the past and future.” Quatre replied.
“…, we don’t know much.” Michael
answered, “Mom hardly talked about the past. All I know is what I’ve easedropped on.”
“Well, tell us what you
eavesdropped on!” shouted Wufei.
“Uhhh…” Michael started to sweat.
This chinese guy wasn’t half as nice as Duo was. He made him feel very
uncomfortable.
“The uhh…colonies blew up.”
Michael started. “They were attacked, our dads were pilots of Damsguns,uhh..and
my mom wore a beret?”
Wufei got angry. “I don’t care if
your mom wore a beret! Why would I care!”
Michael replied, “Well you said
everything I knew about the past.”
Wufei spoke coldly. “So?!”
“Well, in the past she wore a
beret.” Said Michael. Wufei was just about to grab the kid when Duo intervened.
“Hey, Wufei! Take it easy!” said
Duo grabbing Wufei’s arm. “The kids just don’t know anything about the past,
alright!”
“Hn. What about the future?” asked
Heero.
“Well what about it? The future’s
easy. You want our future, the world’s future, our mom’s future..” replied
Dominic.
Heero glared softly. “What about
your future?”
“Yeah,” Quatre interrupted. “What
do you do?”
“We play outside, and eat, and
hang out with each other!” responded Michael.
“What do you play?” asked Quatre.
“Oh, lot’s of things!” replied
Michael. “Tag, climbing, baseball, volleyball, surfing, skiing, snowboarding,
skateboarding-”
“Alright that’s fine!” growled
Wufei. “Quatre, what does what they play have anything to do with this matter?”
Quatre was still stunned from the
four-year old’s reply. How can these kids play those kinds of games at their
age… “I just wanted to know how much they played, that’s all.” Quatre
replied.
“Ooh!” Michael said, “Our most
favorite game is called Dragonball Z!”
“I’ve never heard of that.”
Replied Duo.
“Oh really! Well it’s the coolest!
Hey Dominic, let’s play DBZ!” Shouted Michael.
“Sweet!” replied Dominic.
The pilots just watched as the two
kids fought each other. They weren’t exactly fighting though. Each of the two
kids were so great that they never laid a hand on each other. They just smiled
and giggled as they dodged each other’s punches and kicks.
“Damn, they are good!” whispered
Duo to Heero.
“They are using those skills the
wrong way.” Trowa whispered to Heero and Duo.
Then Michael and Dominic stopped.
“Skills, what skills?” they both asked.
“Huh?” Duo said. “Oh! Notta!
Nevermind, he’s not right in the head!” Damn! How could those kids hear us
whispering!
“What?” Trowa remarked
dumbfounded.
“What about the others? What do they play?” Wufei asked quickly to
change the subject.
“Wufei, I thought you didn’t care
abou-” Quatre started.
“I do now so shut up!” Wufei
answered back harshly. “Well?”
“Uhh…” replied Dominic, “Well,
Jimmy loves standing on highwires.”
“Is that so?” Trowa asked
interested.
“Yeah.” Replied Dominic. “Heero
and Rei love to draw, and Mingh Loh enjoys…enjoys…calling me a weak Otoko.”
Wufei tried to stifle a giggle. That
girls attitude…and her last name…where have I known it before?
“Okay kids!” said Duo, “That’s
good enough for now. Until we fix that dumb machine, you can hang out here!”
Duo smiled.