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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: Milliardo + Relena + Pagan Notes: Challenge 155. Baby Series 3 #238. Takes place three hours following Aftermath and Consequence. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
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Security Measures Pagan had secured a manor on the outskirts of Luxemburg and spared no expense in seeing it prepared for the arrival of the King and Princess. Security was tight, only the private bedrooms and bathrooms were unmonitored and their windows were equipped with sensors and security mesh to keep out intruders. Given the ferocity of the paparazzi in pursuit of royalty, something they found extremely difficult to do in Sanc which had stiff laws against intrusion into their privacy, Hunter had spared no expense in having the windows screened to deter long range photography. Heavy as security was it did not deter the ravenous crowd gathered at the gates. The crowd, which seemed to grow with every passing minute, was a mix of over eager photographers, reporters and protesters crowding the gates, slowing the motorcade; everyone crushing and clawing to get a glimpse in the darkened windows of the vehicles slowly moving through the crush. Relena shuddered delicately and glanced at her brother. Milliardo appeared unmoved, blue eyes distant as he watched through the heavy tinting, unmoved until someone slammed into the car and then someone began banging on the roof. "Well that's enough of that." He scowled and steadied her as the car rocked violently. It had the makings of a riot, or so it seemed to the princess. She was quite accustomed to the rabidity of the press and she had had past run-ins with protesters, but this… this was far more than she was accustomed to. It was actually becoming frightening. Milliardo reached to take up the telephone in the car and settled back in his seat. "Put me through to Hunter." "I know, Sir, and we are taking action. What ever you do, don't open the doors or lower the windows. We have identified the three instigators and they are being removed." Hunter was quick to reply and in the background Milliardo could make out the screaming of the mob now shaking the car. They had come to a stop, the driver unable to continue and in the front seat he could see Duo checking his fire arm. "Fuck waiting for that to happen, Hunter. We have earplugs. Use the sonic emitters and get them out of the way of the car. We'll deal with the aftermath later. A three second blast at 25% should do it." A moment's hesitation. "Are you sure, Sir?" "Yes and call for medical assistance for those who might react badly. When we are in the house I want the Police Commissioner and the President of the bloody ESUN council on the line." "Milliardo," Relena whispered, aghast. "Put your ear plugs in. I'm the Terror of Earth, Sister. They'll expect barbarous behaviour of me. Who am I to disappoint them?" ~ * ~ |
