Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

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Re: Sucker for a Stray

[mikkeneko.livejournal.com]

"I propose an alternative!" Zechs interrupted, overriding the conversation. Both pilots snapped fulminating glares at him, but he flinched, but he was not the pilot of Tallgeese for nothing. He cleared his throat and continued. "Duel with me, Heero Yuy. I challenge you to fair combat between our mechs, without involving any of my men."

"Fine, but you agreed to give her to the first person we met," Heero growled. "We don't have time to fool around with sentimental idiots. Speaking of which, what are your terms, Merquise? What do you propose to do when I win?"

"When I win," Zechs said coldly, "you agree to stand yourself and your partner down, and leave without causing any more damage to our troops or our facilities."

"Fine. I agree."

"Idiot!" Duo hissed. "We could have taken him. Sit still, girl!"

"If you should win," Zechs continued, "I will evacuate the base of personnel and order my troops to stand by and not interfere while you carry out your mission."

"02? 01? What's going on?" A new voice broke into the channel, a light anxious tenor. "Have you been cornered by OZ troops? Stand by, 03 and I are on our way --"

"You will not, this is a duel between men --"

"04! -- Where have you been -- Ow, watch those claws --"

"Fine," Heero snapped. "And if I win, you have to take care of the cat."

There was a moment of dead air.

"...what?" Zechs sounded entirely at a loss.

"What?" Quatre echoed with a confused air.

"WHAT?!" Duo screeched, causing a wash of feedback over the comm systems. "Yuy, you traitor--"

"What cat?" Quatre said plaintively, and another viewscreen popped up in Duo's cockpit. "Ooh, she's cute!"

"That's ridic --" Zechs began

"Those are the terms of the duel, Lightning Count!" Heero said, overriding the others' protests. "Take them, or leave them and fight all four of us!"