Gundam Pirates Part 1
"WHAT!? Are you out of your mind? I won't do it!"
Firemind looked up from her laptop and over the top of her pink glasses. "You don't have a choice in the matter, Mii."
Miima glared at her superior, carefully avoiding looking straight into her gray eyes. "You said to go and pick up the three boys. Fine I did that. But you said nothing about training them. I won't do it. Find someone else."
Firemind sighed and removed her glasses. She ran a hand through her short curly brown hair. "There's no one else to do it. The job is yours like it or not."
"Can't Note do it? They're boys they'll follow him."
"Note and the rest of his team are on an assignment to another system."
"What about Tiima?"
Firemind narrowed her eyes a bit. "Is deep undercover, no can do."
"Shama?"
"Is on a leave to study and teach at the Temple."
"Blade?"
"Blade and Gaysie are busy with one of the boys now. And they are not certified to train."
"Fi?"
Firemind smirked. "She already has a team in training."
"You?"
"Sorry, Quada, my husband and I are to be going on a diplomatic trip."
"What about Keyma?"
"That's the stupidest suggesting you've ever made. Key couldn't even train her cat to use the litter box!"
"What's your point?"
"You are going to train those boys weather you like it or not. Now here are their files." Firemind handed her five folders. "Blade is in Med-bay 6 with one of the boys, go see her."
Miima sighed and stomped out of her office. //Why the hell do I get stuck with the shitty jobs? I'm high ranking personnel, training others is that of low ranking personnel.// Miima stepped into an elevator. Several people stood at attention.
"Sis, have you seen the scanner?" Blade looked under the table.
<You mean this one?> Gaysie held up a scanner.
"Yes that's it. Did you get a sample of that liquid?" Blade stepped over to a tank.
Gaysie nodded. <Yes, it's in research station five.>
Miima looked walked in. "What the hell is that?" Miima pointed to the tank. Both Blade and Gaysie looked at her. "Why the hell is that boy in there?"
"Good question. I'd like to know myself." Blade walked over to a work station. "Do you need something?"
"Firemind sent me."
"Well then I guess Fire told you." Blade smiled.
Miima's eyes narrowed. "Shut up! What do you want?"
"To tell you to bring your trainees in tomorrow for exams."
"Oh you're enjoying this, aren't you? Why the hell can't you do it?"
"I'm not certified. Besides I'm a doctor."
"Who's the kid in the tank?"
"One of your trainees. As soon as I figure out what he's floating in I'll get him out. Meanwhile Fightra has one of your trainees; you might want to go collect him." Blade snickered.
"I hate you."
"Feeling's mutual, you stupid little third classer."
"Fuck you, Blade." Miima walked out of the Med-bay.
Fightra narrowed her eyes. "Does he talk at all?" She asked.
"Um... he hasn't for awhile, ma'am."
Catherine answered. She watched Fightra's ear twitch. The Feline was intimidating to say the very least. Fightra was tall and all muscle. Pointed ears that where set on top of her head twitched with every question and answer. Her tail had stopped moving when she had come into the office and saw Catherine and Trowa sitting there.
"You will be on my trainee team. Your brother will not."
"I understand."
"You will also have individual training. To better improve you own skill."
Fightra looked through a file. "Says here you have a thing for daggers. With any luck our resident knife expert will come back form her mission to give you some pointers." Fightra's ears perked up and moved forward. "Come in!"
The door opened and Miima stepped through. "Must you do that? It's annoying."
"Life's tough, deal with it. You here for your trainee?" The side of her mouth lifted a bit.
"How'd you guess?"
"This is Trowa Barton, he doesn't talk." Fightra pointed to Trowa, who just kept looking forward.
"Come on I'll take you to your room." Miima watched as the boy stood he didn't move anymore.
"He won't follow until you start to walk." Catherine offered.
Miima raised an eyebrow. ~Come on kid, lets go.~Miima walked out followed by Trowa.
Next Morning
Quatre looked around the dinning hall. He knew no one.
~Sit in the back table. Your fellow teammates will join you.~
Quatre sighed at the telepathic message. Couldn't the lady have come and brought him down? He got in line for food.
~Hello.~
Quatre blinked. ~Hello?~
~In front of you.~ Standing in front of Quatre was a girl with long blond hair and strange eyebrows. ~My name is Dorothy. You are?~
~Quatre. Nice to meet you.~
~First day?~
~Yes.~
~Poor baby, well better learn fast or you're out.~
Dorothy didn't say anything else to him. When he got his food he went to the table he was directed to. Sitting there was a boy with cat ears and a tail and a very long braid. He looked up and smiled.
"Hi! Are you one of my new teammates?"
"Um I think so. I'm Quatre, you are?"
"Duo, Duo Maxwell, nice to meet ya."
Quatre looked at Duo's tray. It had a glass of milk and a bowl of what looked like cream. "What are you eating?"
"Cream. Its good want some?"
"No thank you."
"The lady said Felines like it. I thought I'd try it."
"Oh."
"Are you two in my team?" Quatre and Duo looked over at the new voice. A boy the same age as them stood looking down at them. He had black eyes and black hair tied back in a tight ponytail. "My name is Wufei."
"Hello I'm Quatre this is Duo." Duo smiled up at Wufei.
"I thought there was going to be five of us." Wufei sat down.
"Maybe the others aren't here ye..... AHHHH!!!!!"
Wufei and Quatre looked over to see a black blur topple Duo over. He was lying on the floor with... another Feline on top off him. A black tail swished around. The person had Duo pinned to the floor.
"HI! I'm Hilde! Who are you? You're new aren't you? I haven't seen you around before. Where you from? I don't see very many Felines. Most of them stay on Feli-Ka to train. I didn't want to stay there. I thought coming here would be better. So what's your name? When you get here? And why wasn't I told there was another Feline here?" Hilde's face was but mere inches from Duo's. She took a sniff. Her black tail found Duo's chestnut tail and tried to wrap around it.
"Wha... what the fuck are you doing!?" Duo's eyes were wide for a second and then narrowed. "Get off of me! Now! Let go, let me up!" Duo started to struggle.
"I'm not doing anything. Just having fun." Hilde brought her face closer. Duo growled as she got closer.
Miima and Fightra walked into the dinning hall just in time to here a loud growl come from the back of the room. Fightra's eyes widened slightly and then ran for the back of the room. Miima followed closely behind her. Fightra jumped over the table and grabbed a hold of the back of Hilde's shirt and lifted her off Duo. Hilde hissed at Fightra before she knew who had her.
Fightra growled back. "Don't EVER hiss at me or I'll gut you. Let go of him, NOW!" Hilde unwound her tail from Duo's. Fightra raised Hilde to eye level. "You are supposed to be eating with your team. Go now, I'll deal with you latter." Fightra dropped her and Hilde scurried over to her teammates table.
Fightra looked down at Duo. He was glaring at Hilde and he was growling. Fightra extended her tail like one would a hand to shake. Duo looked up at her, still glaring.
"It's a Feline greeting." Fightra said, she reached out her hand to help him up. He eyed the hand for a few seconds then took it. She helped him up and still her tail was waiting. Duo looked at it. "Just a greeting nothing else." Slowly Duo brought his tail up to brush up against hers. "There now that wasn't so bad."
"I never thought I'd see the day where you where you were all sweet and kind." Miima said from the table.
Fightra glared at her. "Shut up." She looked back at Duo. "You've never been around other Felines have you?"
Duo shook his head. "No."
"That's a shame. I'll take care of Hilde; don't worry, she wont do that again."
"Thank you."
"Hn." Fightra walked away.
"Well that was interesting." Miima sat down at the table. "Eat up boys, I still have to take you to the doctor for your exams."
"Aren't you going to eat ma'am?" Quatre sat back down and started eating.
Miima looked at his plate and a piece of bacon floated up and over to her mouth. "I'm not all that hungry but this looks good." She ate the bacon. ~Come sit down, Trowa.~
Trowa walk up and sat down next to Miima. "Boys, this is Trowa, he's on your team as well."
"Well that's four where the fifth?" Wufei asked. "And where is our trainer?"
"Oh you're going to love this," Miima smiled at him.
"I'll be training you. And your fifth member is still in the Med-bay."
"What, you're training us?" Wufei stood up. "Why you? You're a woman."
Miima raised and eyebrow. "Gee what was your first clue that I was a woman? Could it have been my bust size?" All four boys blushed bright red. Miima laughed.
Med-bay 6
"Eeewww that's gross." Blade held a vile and was walking towards the sink. "Gaysie, get off the vid-phone. I don't want to see you two making goo goo faces at each other." Gaysie turned from the phone and stuck her tongue out at Blade. On the phone was a man laughing. "Shut up, Frankie. Gaysie, we got trainees coming in so please can you talk to the annoying husband of yours later."
"Good morning, oh great and wonderful doctor." Miima walked in with four boys trailing behind her.
"Gods what the hell have you been smoking?" Blade looked at the boys and then back at Miima. "I feel for your trainees."
"I hate you."
"Yeah, yeah whatever. Like I care what a Third classer like you thinks. You are soooo below me." Blade turned around and went to her sister.
"Um miss Miima?" Miima looked at Quatre. "What is a third classer?"
"Ever hear of the Spacepirate?" Miima sat on a table.
"Yes. They helped from the Alliance."
"Right. Well there are four different leaves that make up the SP's. First Class being the strongest, Fourth Class the weakest."
"Hmp. And you're a Third class." Wufei said.
Miima glared at Wufei. "Just remember that the Sp's are the strongest among the fleet and Alliance. Which is a whole hell of a lot stronger than you, boy child."
"Miima, a word with you please." Blade stood by a door waiting.
~Hello, again.~
Quatre turned to the door they came through. Dorothy walked through with other girls. One of who tackled Duo.
~Hello.~ Quatre heard Duo growl as Hilde walked in. He also notice Trowa walk over to stand next a girl with curly hair. Another blond stood next to Dorothy.
Fightra walked in and looked around. "Where's the doctor?"
"They're in there." Quatre pointed to the door the women went in.
"Thanks. HILDE, leave him alone!"
Quatre looked over and saw Hilde was approaching Duo.
"Good going Hilde, make her madder." Dorothy said.
She turned to the boys. "Hello I'm Dorothy, this is Relena." She pointed to the blond next to her. "You all know Hilde and that's Catherine, she's new."
"Hi I'm Quatre, the Feline is Duo. Wufei has the ponytail. And he's Trowa." Quatre pointed to each of them.
"He should be awake by tomorrow." Blade sat the file down on her desk.
"So we still no nothing about him. Do we know anything about the people who had him in there?" Miima looked at Fightra.
"Why are you asking me?" Fightra put her feet up on Blade's desk.
"Oh I don't know, maybe because you're a Protector and one of the highest ranking official on the security." Fightra grinned.
"I hate to say this but she's right, Fi." Blade said.
"Yeah well I haven't been paying attention. Been busy finding kids and then I get stuck training them."
"Welcome to my life." Miima said.
"Yeah well at least I don't have five boys." Miima gave Fightra the bird.
Duo sat bored waiting for his exam to finish. He thought the red head was nice enough but he kept an eye on that Hilde person. "When's this going to be done?"
"Hush, you ask that every thirty seconds." Blade looked up from the monitor. Fightra and Miima were standing behind her. Gaysie stood next to the bed Duo was on.
"Pure Breed." Fightra said, she sounded surprised.
"I agree. He's defiantly a pure breed." Blade said.
"Why do you two sound surprised?" Miima asked.
Fightra looked at her. "Most pure breed don't leave their kids. If his parents were killed the rest of the family should have taken him in. It's law."
"What do you think happened to him?"
"Who knows? He was found in an orphanage, which explains his reaction to Hilde."
"I don't understand."
"Felines who aren't raised with Felines don't know customs."
"Fi, I hate to tell you this but you didn't take too kindly to that Hilde girl when you first met her." Blade said.
"Yeah well she's a Hous-Lo."
"Sounds like a toy brand name." Miima said.
"They are considered to be peasants and slave. Wy-Hy used to be the nobility. "
"However since they are a part of the Alliance they have to allow the Hous-Lo to leave the planet." Blade added.
"Not that many of them do. In the case of Hilde, she's not a pure breed Hous-Lo, so she was allowed to leave with little problems.
"Are you ladies done talking about me?" Duo asked from the bed.
"Yeah I'm done. Congrats you're a Pure breed. Thus entitling you to great power on your home world."
"Great can you tell me why that Hilde chick keeps looking at me?"
"She thinks you're cute and wants to get to know you." Fightra said.
"Well I don't think she is cute." Duo walked away.
"So what does that mean?" Miima pointed to something on the screen.
"It means Duo isn't all he's cracked up to be." Blade said.
"Huh?"
"Look at it this way in every pure breed family there is always an anomaly. Looks like Duo's one."
"Anomaly?"
Fightra leaned on the desk. She raised her hand and five long claws extended. "Not an average thing to have. Nor is running at fast speed. You'll find out what Duo can do when you get him training."
"Joy."
Duo walked out of the exam room. He sat down on the floor away from the others. He doubted any of them knew he came out. Well maybe that Hilde person did. But at least he knew that nice lady Fightra would keep her away.
Actually he was running over what he had just heard. He was a pure breed and his parents were probably killed. But he was an anomaly. There was something different about him. He couldn't figure out what it could be. Could he run faster? Did he have claws like Miss Fightra? //Come to think of it, do I have claws?// He looked at his hands. But there was something else on his mind. //Wonder who that cute guy in the tank was?//
TBC...
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