Characters of Gundam Wing do not belong to me 
and this story has nothing to do with the 
series just like the DBZ movies. 
	I would also like to point out this is 
the first non-yaoi Gundam Wing story.


Night at Cinq Kingdom



	Trowa closed is eyes and exhaled staring 
out the window of the room.  It rained hard in 
Cinq Kingdom and he could see it easily.  The 
rain rattled on the window annoying him while 
he tried to look at Heavy arms in peace.  It 
was impossible.  He walked over to his bed and 
collapsed on his bed facing the ceiling with 
his long hair over his right eye.  What he 
wouldn't do for Quatre's companionship right 
now.
	A familiar face walked into the room 
wearing the traditional Cinq Kingdom uniform.  
Cindy Lu.  She had been serving Trowa and the 
other pilots since they stopped by the Cinq 
Kingdom for a little rest.  Cindy had been 
especially nice to him, seeing how he was such 
a developed young man.  More muscular than some 
of the other pilots.
	She kneeled down next to his bed, "is 
there something wrong, Trowa?"
	"A little lonely that's all."
	"Lonely?  What about the other pilots?" 
she asked.
	"The other pilots are cool but the can't 
provide…"
	"Provide what?"
	"Love."
	"What do you mean?"	
	"I miss my sister."
	She lay down next to him and wrapped her 
arms around him.  He turned over not facing 
her.  He was crying?

	Heero gave a cold stare at the OZ soldier 
in front of him.  Mei-Ling Xu, was one of the 
remaining soldiers of OZ but refused to give in 
to pacifism even though she was prisoner under 
the Gundam pilots.
	"What do you wish to achieve while OZ is 
falling?" Heero asked.
	"OZ will never fall you…bastard," she 
said it slow not sure what Heero might do.
	Mei Ling felt so vulnerable in these 
leather straps.  Especially the one tied around 
her wrist.  
	"OZ will fall and when it does I'll be 
there to laugh in your face."
	"Shut up!  You mother fucker!"	
	"Such harsh language deserves 
punishment," Heero said.
	Although deep inside he was warm-hearted 
he was fed up with OZ's stubborn ways.  He 
flipped her over on her back and put a leather 
strap wrapped around her mouth and head.  He 
undid her long black hair and wrapped it around 
his hand jerking her head back.
	She tried to plea but she couldn't.  Mei-
Ling could hear Heero pull down his tight black 
shorts and toss them on a pile with his green 
tank top.  
	"Let's see what you OZ soldiers are made 
of you slut fuck," Heero said.
	He pulled down her trousers revealing her 
silk panties.  Her pants were down to her 
ankles so he took off her boots and leather 
feet restraints and left her socks on.
	"We don't want you to be too cold."