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Gundam Wing: La Femmes A Fanfic by Lady Lye (c)2001 Rated for strong language on behalf of the characters. Remember- it's not the author w/ the potty mouth-it's her potty-mouthed characters. Disclaimer: I do not own the whole GW thing... If I did I sure as h*ll wouldn't be here wasting my time writing fanfics about them- I'd be using them as my you-know-what slaves per my latest obsession. So don't try to sue me- it ain't worth it. Note: rough translation for my rough use of Spanish can be found at the bottom of the chapter. This will include all previous phrases. Huh. Another very short chapter on my part. I don't like this anymore than you might. But I post roughly four pages at a time, and convo takes up space.
Gundame: (pronunciation varies between gun-dum-eh and gun-dam-ay, but never gun-dame.) The mobile suits used by the five new girls. They are made of gundanium alloy but are coated with a newly developed substance making their shell even tougher than the gundams. Their pilots are known as the Dames.
Wufei, Trowa and Quatre kept their ears pressed to Duo s door. Their jaws were hanging down. Has he got- a girl in there?! But he just got dumped an hour ago! Duo works fast. That is because Duo has no honor. It is injustice! Oh shut up, Wufei Make me, Barton. Guys! I can t hear! Estelle, toweling her hair after a shower, though fully dressed, walked past the hallway. She backed up to have a look. Three young guys her age trying to listen at someone s door. Can I help you? she asked. All three pilots froze. They turned slowly. Quatre s heart began to thump. She was beautiful. It s your house, Quatre, Trowa and Wufei pushed him forward, Duo forgotten. Quatre couldn t speak. How could they not be affected by her radiance? Wufei poked him. I- I live here. Oh, so you must be Quatre Winner, Estelle smiled, extending her hand, both to help him up and to shake. I m Estelle Brownlow. N- Nice to meet you, Estelle, Quatre got up shakily. Trowa and Wufei exchanged glances. What was wrong with Quatre? Do you make a habit of listening to people s doors? Pardon? Quatre was lost looking into her brilliant green eyes. I said do you make it a habit of listenting at people s doors? she said again. Huh? The question sunk in. Quatre s cheeks turned pink. Uh- uh- uh- May I ask what you re doing here, Miss? Trowa said from the floor. I m here with Ms. Relena- Oh, she ll be so glad that you re home, Estelle said happily. Quatre detected a slight accent there she spoke so well and she carried herself so well Wait a moment. Three jaws dropped again. R- Relena? Yes, Ms. Darlian is here to speak with you, Mr. Winner- please, call me Quatre, Quatre was lost again, looking at goldenness of her hair Wufei stood and banged loudly on the door. MAXWELL! WE HAVE A CRISIS! Dup angrily opened the door. What, Wufei? Do you MIND? I was just- Relena s here! Trowa told him. Duo went a few shades paler than normal. Where is he? We don t know. But we have to get to her before she finds him. We owe him that. Trowa said, speaking quickly. So let s go- Duo began. Kyla peeked out around Duo. Um, hi. Duo what s-? Kyla? Estelle blinked. Estelle? Oh my god- it is SO not what it looks like! I swear I didn t know! Kyla could just imagine what her friends would say What are we waiting for? Let s go! Wufei cried, grabbing Quatre and heading out at a run. Bye, Estelle! See you later! Quatre called back gleefully. Sorry, Kyla gotta run! Duo and Trowa took off. Where do you think they re going? Let s find out, shall we?
At a main hallway, the pilots stopped. Quatre was still waving dumbly back the way they had come. The others looked at him in disgust. Alright, she wants to speak with Quatre, so I ll take him to Relena, Trowa said, taking charge. Duo, you and Wufei go find Heero. We ll make contact in twenty minutes give or take. Got it? They split up. Estelle and Kyla entered the hallway as they left. Hey! Duo! Kyla called. Oh, shit, he muttered. New girlfriend? Wufei said dryly. I can t stop Kyla, I m sorry! Kyla and Estelle overtook them. What s wrong? Maybe we can help. You can help by staying out of our way, weak woman! Wufei said, blocking Kyla and pushing her against the wall. how dare you! she exclaimed. No one calls any of US weak! Estelle blocked their path. You re going to apologize for that. I do not need to apologize! Wufei said angrily. You are nothing but weak women. You cannot possibl- ee! Ow! Estelle had him in some kind of complicated headlock that really did look painful. Woah, Duo stopped, backing off a little. Nice girlies What s going on here? Heero stood at the end of the hallway. The noise had disturbed him. Kyla? Estelle? Heero! Kyla said joyfully, running to give him a friendly hug. For some reason, jealousy washed over Duo. He fought to swallow it. How did you get here? Heero! Estelle loosened up on Wufei. Wonderful to see you again! How are you? Uh, I m ok, he said, still very startled. How do you weak wom- ow! I mean, uh, just, women, know Heero? Wufei said hesitantly. They lived at the Keep, Heero said. They re my friends. Have- have you found Relena yet? he asked Kyla, not sure what he wanted the answer to be. Oh, she s here, Estelle said. That s what we were coming to find you for, Duo said less than helpfully. Heero? Heero?
Hilde had removed all sharp and pointy objects from Relena s reach. She didn t quite trust her mistress that much. Relena was still pacing, though she had a semblance of control now. I ll kill Quatre No, wait, I CAN T kill him that would go against my morals but what s for my morals these days? I ll KILL Quatre for not telling me A knock came at the door and Trowa entered, steering in a dreamy-eyed Quatre. QUATRE RABERBA WINNER! Relena shouted. Quatre s little bubble burst very suddenly. Uh, Relena? WHY DID YOU NOT NOTIFY ME IMMEDIATELY?! Huh? What? Quatre cringed with each syllable. He s all yours Trowa muttered, quickly slipping off to the side with Hilde. Relena what are you- YOU KNOW PERFECTLY WELL WHAT I M TALKING ABOUT! It dawned on Quatre. You mean about Heero? YES, I MEAN ABOUT HEERO! Relena took a few deep breaths. Finally. She had been wanting to really yell at someone like that for months. It was very therapeutic. I m sorry for yelling, Quatre, thank you. But why didn t you tell me when you found Heero? Uh Quatre had no answer for this. He looked to Trowa and Hilde. They backed away, hands in the air. No help there. Because he is in a coma, he said slowly. No! Stupid Quatre! Stupid! Yes, he was injured when we found him and he s been in a coma Quatre, you fool! Trowa smacked himself in the forehead. Quatre you are so bad at lying But it worked. Relena gasped. Oh no! Heero! Is he alright? Quatre is he ok? Can I see him? Uh, no. He s, um, in a very delicate state right now, Quatre started making for the door. In fact Trowa and I were just going to see about that- Bye! he darted out, Trowa wasting no time in following. We are so screwed! he wailed as they ran. No, you are screwed, Trowa said sensibly. Shut up.
Here are the terms you may need... WARNING: I used the translator on www.dictionary.com <http://www.dictionary.com> for these. I don t expect them all to be good. I do hope they get the point across. If anyone knows of a better site to use or can give me some really excellent phrases for Isabel to say, let me know. cliente- hot
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