Title: The Depth of Obliviscence Author: Chibi Tsuki
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Gundam Wing... Author's Note: I don't know
if this is a good chapter or not. It was quite late when I wrote it and I didn't
know what the heck I was doing so please excuse me if you really hate this
chapter. Thanx =) Yeah and thanks for your support for those who reviewed!
Chapter 9 Messing with the Mind
"So you don't remember
anything except the things that happened when you were seven?" The two teenagers
sat at the table, drinking cups of hot cocoa. "That's about it." "You do
look fairly familiar. You look like this person I've well heard of. It's not
like I knew her personally or anything." "I do?"
Switching the TV
on, Hilde saw the image of Lucretzia's white Taurus, blowing up, alongside the
Libra. "Poor pilot, I just hope he didn't die. But it's already been three
months since the explosion, a few more days than Lu stayed in the hospital,"
Hilde muttered to herself. Quickly, she changed the channel, showing the
situation of Treize Kushrenada's death. "Treize Kushrenada's dead?"
Lucretzia turned around at the mention of the name.
~Treiza
Kushrenada? So familiar, yet so foreign...~
Three weeks later...
Lucretzia slipped on her boots while yelling, "Hilde, I'm going to buy
the groceries and some lunch." "Ok," Hilde replied, reading information off
her laptop. Quietly, the young woman left the house, gently closing the door
behind her. She wore a pair of black trousers, a green spray jacket over a white
turtleneck top, she looked nothing more than an ordinary citizen of L2. She
strolled down the wide streets, passing several shops. Just as she turned into
the main market street, a man around the age of twenty was wrestling with a
thirteen year old boy. Obviously the man had greater advantage, his gang off
fourteen, cheering him on. Scanning the scene, she noticed a beaten sixteen
year old teenager, staggering to sit up on the floor.
Collapsing onto
the ground, the younger kid was exhausted and too tired to fight. The gang
leader held his fist, ready to strike. Darting towards them, Lucretzia
punched the attacker in the face. Shocked, one of the members implored,
"Raion, are you alright?" The man had stumbled back a few steps and walked
forward back to his former position, "Of course I'm fine. What do you think?!"
He spat at the ground and looked up at Lucretzia, smirking. The boy ran to
his brother, the beaten up teen. "Are you alright, Randy?" "Yeah," he
groaned, trying to focus his eyes properly.
Eyeing the one they called
Raion, Lucretzia stood straight and exclaimed, "Leave them alone!" "This
will be interesting," Raion muttered, sniggering. Suddenly, the voice of
Randy echoed through the markets. "Lieutenant Noin!" Lucretzia turned around
and uttered, "Huh?" "Remember me? One of the soldiers from the OZ Lake
Victoria Base!" "Lake Victoria Base," the girl stared at him, her face
tensed and uncertain. Abruptly, a Taurus suit landed from out of nowhere.
The gang had rushed off, frightened by its massive size. Lucretzia looked up at
it, watching the gleaming alloy. Frightened, she ran, covering her hands over
her face.
~All these memories. Where do they come from?~
"Lieutenant Noin!" Randy shouted, moaning slightly as he watched the
young woman ran. She had changed. He didn't know how but she had changed into
someone else.
Lying on the grass, Lucretzia watched as the fluffy clouds
floated around, her mind was blank, tired from the confusion. Briskly
sitting up, she remembered about the groceries and lunch. She swore silently to
herself and darted back to the other side of the market, gathering the food
supplies they needed.
"Hey Hilde, I'm back. Sorry I took so long," she
uttered, slipping her boots off. Hilde smiled and walked up to her, "Mm...
smells nice."
"The OZ organisation has been demolished, but a few Taurus
suits have been used for keeping order in the gangs in police forces," the news
reporter stated.
------------------------- I knew it, it's really
er... weird. Oh well...
