Before You Read:
Disclaimer: I only own the characters of Gundam Wing in my wildest
dreams. They
belong to a whole lot of other people (most being Japanese) that aren�t me.
I�m only
borrowing them for this story and don�t pretend to claim rights to them by
any means.
This for entertainment purposes only. I make no money from writing
fanfiction!
Things You Need To Know: This story takes place in an Alternate Universe,
meaning,
it�s not the same world that Gundam Wing took place in. This world is a very
dark and
different place. Some of the characters will be majorly out of character
(Relena, Sally,
etc.), while some will retain most of their more recognizable traits. The
characters, and
their roles in this epic, will reveal themselves in due time. I will tell
you which characters
will be used the most: Heero, Relena, Duo, Hilde, Trowa, Catherine, Quatre,
Dorothy,
Wufei, and Sally Po. Characters that will make appearances: Lady Une, Noin,
the
Maguanack Core. Other characters may also pop in and out unexpectedly, so
don�t be too
shocked by all the cameos, maybe even from other animes altogether! See if
you can
recognize some of them!
Basic Plot: The year is After Colony 195. A new, yet dark and underground
corporation has arisen suddenly and seemingly from out of the clear blue.
This
corporation, who is secretly supported by the government, takes in orphan
girls and turns
them into �Dolls�, their most popular and highest selling product. These
Dolls are actually
real young women who are sold like bondmaids to the highest bidder. They can
be found
in spades at military bases and homes of male aristocrats.
You see, in this time, women are the minority in the worst way. They�re
denied most
of the basic rights that men enjoy. Now, as the very small amount of female
government
officials struggle to gain equality, a secret battle is raging between rebel
Dolls and the
military who has been assigned to eliminate the problem.
Warnings: As you can tell from the plotline, this story will have some
mature themes
and require the reader to have an open mind and a thinking brain. There will
more than
likely be some lime situations. I�m not guaranteeing anything, but I do not
plan to have
actual lemon scenes. There may be minor swearing, but it will be extremely
mild, as I
don�t think foul language is necessary to build a good, mature story. I will
say this: Trowa
and Quatre will have the same close relationship as they did in the anime. I
personally
don�t think they were homosexual, but they were very close. Some readers may
interpret
my portrayal of them as shounen ai. That�s fine, but I don�t really intend
for it be either
way. I�m just trying to portray their relationship as it was in the anime:
undefined. Trowa
and Quatre will, however, each have a female counterpart in the story, so
you could easily
interpret things a completely different way. By the end of the story, I
think it will be
heading more toward Trowa/Catherine and Quatre/Dorothy. Sorry if that upsets
or
disappoints anyone. One more thing: In my story, Trowa and Catherine are NOT
brother
and sister. I created this alternate universe and I can do whatever I want
with it, and I say
they�re not siblings!
Chapter One:
The girl sat perfectly still. So still that you�d think she actually was
what they were
turning her into. Her hair was masterfully placed in two ponytails, one
sitting high on each
side of her head in a childish manner. Her bangs were combed down for a look
of
innocence. Her top had puffy, short sleeves and the neck was shaped into a
very low V.
Just at the bottom point of the first V, another was formed, this one upside
down, opening
the shirt to reveal her midriff. There began the skirt, which was semi-sheer
and rainbow
striped. It came to just above her knees and had a little ruffle at the
bottom. Her
knee-socks here also rainbow-striped, to match her skirt, as were her
elbow-length gloves.
At her feet were a pair of black Mary Jane style shoes.
She truly looked like a doll. Complete with crystal, vacant-looking eyes
and ivory
skin. Her lips were blood-red to match her nails, which protruded though her
gloves. A
woman from behind her ran the brush though one of the dark-blonde ponytails
one last
time before motioning for the girl to stand up.
The girl obeyed almost mechanically. The woman placed her hands on her
hips and
sighed. �Another job well done.�, she complimented herself. �I tell you, no
one can make a
Doll like me!�
The girl never faltered. Her emotionless face never changed is
non-existent
expression. Even upon hearing the words which ultimately confirmed what she
had once
most feared, that she was now nothing more than a toy for the crude men of
the Colony
L1, she never said a word, or moved her eyes at all.
The woman turned the girl around to face the mirror. �Now don�t you look
pretty!�
the woman said with a proud smile. She gently stroked the girl�s hair while
she continued
to speak. �You�re a lucky girl, you know? You�ve been picked to serve the
General of the
Army! He�s very handsome and I�ve heard that he treats women fairly well!�
The girl remained still and silent, as she vowed she would always remain
from the
moment she was captured. The woman scoffed. �Some people just don�t
appreciate it
when they get a good break.� She snatched up the girl�s arm and pulled her
down a dark
hallway.
At the end, a door appeared and the woman released the girl�s arm. �Now,
you
behave yourself. You can�t keep up that �I-don�t-care� act for long when
you�re with a
client! You�ll find yourself at the business end of a gun if you even try
it!�
The woman stepped back a little and looked at the girl. Her narrowed eyes
slowly
became softer, as she remembered a time when she too was led to a large door
and left
alone to face the unknown of what was inside. �How old are you, girl?�
The girl turned to face her, her eyes still frozen. �Fifteen.� she said
simply and coldly.
The woman sighed. �Just a year older than I was when I first started.
Look, I know it
seems really bad, but it isn�t. After only a few years, I was allowed to
come back here and
get a job.�
�The job of making children look delectable for perverted old men who
have too
much money and time on their hands?� the girl asked.
The woman narrowed her eyes again, then immediately brightened up.
�You�re quite
the witty little thing, aren�t you? That�s good. Wit and wisdom will get you
a long way in
this world. Remember that.�
The girl gave no response, but instead turned her head back to the door,
staring at it
fearlessly and boldly. The woman chuckled softly. �Yeah, you�ll go a long
way.� she
muttered offhandedly. She began to walk away, but stopped and looked back.
�I know
I�m not supposed to ask you this… but what�s your name, girl?�
The girl turned back around to face the woman. She was silent for a
moment before
opening her mouth to speak. �My name is Relena. Relena Peacecraft.�
The woman smiled. �Nice to meet you, Relena Peacecraft. I hope to see
you again
someday.� With that, she walked back down the long corridor and undoubtedly
to the
exit.
Relena looked back at the door for only a moment before raising her hand
and
knocking three soft times. Footsteps were heard before a young man with
short blue hair
opened the door. His voice was soft as he spoke. �Right this way, miss.
General Yuy is
waiting for you.�
Chapters 2-5
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