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fic: A Wrench to the Heart 18/?

A Wrench to the Heart 18/?
By Max
“No!” Saphron screamed. “Save her! You can do it! Tie into the computer here and save her!”
Pikachu tilted his head, one eyebrow rising up in curiosity. “But you know or should have known that she dies. I thought you only cared that she was a good person.”
“You fucking idiot,” Saphron screamed, though only they could hear her. “I’ll be your friend forever! I’ll have sex with you! I’ll give you my anything! Just save her, please!” Her face trembled. Her soul cracked. “Please don’t this happen!”
“But it has already happened,” Pikachu said, confused. “Just don’t look. It’ll be over in a minute and we can get the DNA sample and go home.” He smiled comfortingly.
Saphron ran her hands into her hair, her mouth open and she wasn’t aware of her tears or saliva that ran from her open mouth as she stared.  
Daton lay on the ground, his face bleeding, one eye open. Julia squatted by him, petting his hair, murmuring things no one else could hear, kind of rocking back…

Fic: A Wrench to the Heart 17/?

A Wrench to the Heart 17/? By Max
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing nor do I own Pokemon.

“Oh god,” Jacob said, signing dramatically and speaking with his natural voice, such as it was. “Dad is not going to like this.”
Julia crossed her arms, lifted her chin. “Sure he is. He can bring a guy home and keep him. I brought a friend home and I get to keep him.”
“JuJu has a boyfriend,” Roy said around his thumb.
“I do not!” Julia stamped her foot. “I have a friend now! Pika is my friend. You’re just jealous!”
“I’ll bite him,” Roy snarled.
“Now, now,” Saphron said. “Roy. Do not bite people. Someone might hurt you. So. Pikachu,” she said, giving the taller blond the eye. “Do you have the tech, or don’t you?”
“Can I live here and be friends with everyone?” Pikachu asked, templing his fingers, solid black eyes giving her the eye right back.
“Sure,” Saphron said, smiling like that time she swore to Caprise Hilton that Roy had not licked her pet snake. That snake was never quite the same. “All ya gott…

fic: A Wrench to the Heart 16/?

A Wrench to the Heart 16/? By Max
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing

Julia put on her favorite dress, a mini mouse dress that Daddy gave her when he took her to Earth to go to Disney Land. She put on shiny black shoes. She’d been distant from the barely alive remains of her origin body for so long that the computer systems seemed more like home, more real anyway. She imagined a pretty crystal bridge between her primary system and the space ship’s computer system. Once she was across the bridge, she saw that the computer was inside a great big stone castle, like from an old story. The space was quiet, no wind, no birds, no people working at anything.  This castle was her mind confabulating data between the system she normally lived in and this strange one. She decided she could live with that. Daddy liked fairy stories.
She imagined a swarm of hundreds of little blue dragons that flew up and around searching the stone walls done in opus quadratum style. She imagined a small puff of blue c…

fic: A Wrench to the Heart 15/?

A Wrench to the Heart 15/? By Max
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing

“Mayor Maxwell! You’re here!” Megs exclaimed, jumping up from her desk. “I heard you weren’t feeling well and might not be in this month. Are you okay?”
Duo rolled his eyes. “I’m fine. How many consults do I have this afternoon?”
“Only three, but there are seventeen visa applications.”
“Great,” Duo said, making a face. “Make sure the Tanakas are on the top.”
“Why,” she asked. “They’re file didn’t seem... exceptional. They’ve never even been off Earth before and they don’t have any specials skills.”
Duo pointed to Heero who was following him and had been unexplainedly sulky since visiting Ty. “They’re his parents. They’re going to be citizens if they want. Him too. Get me his visa application. We’re getting married. Can you please find me a wedding planner, in house. I don’t want any more externals than needed.”
“Married? You’re getting married? Duo! Can I plan it? Please?” She jumped around, grabbing his hand dancing and he …