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"Baby Series 3"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Pairing: Relena + Heero + Security Guards Notes: Challenge 125. Baby Series 3 #144. Takes place during in The Darkness. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
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Anime Sweat Drops The door slid closed behind her and Relena beamed at the security guards who saluted. One drew up a chair for her, positioning it so she had a fine view of the monitors, his companion turning back to the rack of screens monitoring the interior of the mansion as well as the exterior. She waved aside their formality with a glowing smile and settled herself comfortably in the offered chair. "So, how is the chase progressing? " "The King is just leaving the second floor in the central wing and inclining toward the entrance to the third floor, west wing. Mr. Chang has just demonstrated the virtues of quick reflexes and an innate acrobatic ability and made himself scarce to avoid discovery. Mr. Maxwell is on his way to the third floor having been directed there by Hunter." Relena pouted a little, sighing. "Ohh, I had hoped it would take longer." "Your Highness?" Both men exchanged puzzled looks, uncertain of her meaning and neither had any idea what was actually going on. "I had hoped it would take longer to catch Milliardo, but if Duo is already on his way to the third floor…I guess it will be over quite quickly." "Ah. Not so, Ma'am. The King is close to the entrance to the West Wing and both Mr. Chang and Mr. Maxwell are currently closer to the East than West Wing. There is almost the width of the central wing of the manse between them and the King." Relena wriggled delightedly in her seat. "Oh good, I thought it might have been about to end all too soon with my brother winning by more than the length of his shapely, upturned Peacecraft nose." Despite the chatter of the computers in the room you could still have heard a pin drop and the Crown Princess of Sanc snickered, glancing between the two men, almost seeing mental exclamation marks hovering over them. Or, given Duo was involved in the chase, should that be one of those anime sweat drops he had tried to explain to her? "You do not think I would bet on my brother to win?" "Of course you would cheer for the King, Ma'am!" "The King has a fine head start but… Perhaps you might be able to explain what it is they are racing for, Ma'am?" "It's not the thought of who wins or loses, but your choice of phrase which surprises, Relena." The door swished closed behind the young man and Relena beamed. She was obviously overjoyed to see her taciturn favoured suitor. "Heero!" "You should be in bed." One shapely, upturned Peacecraft nose elevated defiantly and sniffed delicately. "I should be exactly where I choose to be, Heero Yuy, and that is right here, right now." Heero had the distinct impression he was suddenly skating on thin ice. "Hn. Sam." "Sir?" The guard snapped to attention, fighting against the smirk that threatened to break free. "Put in a call for popcorn."
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