Angelfish Notes: I know you were expecting revisions and I know your expecting big chapters and a lot of them but sadly I don't have any. I've been going through a lot lately and I really don't wish to tell you, but lets just say I haven't had much time to work on this story. From now on if you flame about not liking slash then you will receive rude comments and more chapters. I won't stop my story because you don't like it, so don't expect it! I don't want to change their signs from what I was wrongly informed on because I think they suit them more. And about the Out of characterness (not a word.lol) I am strongly recommending you just don't read my fic. I am basing this loosely on the U.S. version of the show, and since I haven't seen it for a year or so it will be somewhat.. strange. Anyways here's the story!

Diamond Spades

Rated R

Disclaimer: Don't own em!



6 weeks later.at a cabin in Tahoe (after last chapter)

"Hey Shirley, girls!" Chibodee laughed as he walked into the room. They all looked up with a smile.

"Hey Chib' how's that 'project' of yours going along?" One of the newer members of the crew asked in a quite voice. The 'project' was not actually supposed to be mentioned ever. It was very top secret having to do with his Gundam but Chibodee smiled anyways.

Chibodee smirked and stretched his arms over his head before rubbing his knuckles, "Well between training and that project I'd say I've gotten about 3 hours of sleep in the last 3 days but other than that I guess its goin alright."

"Oh Chibodee your supposed to be resting!" Shirley said and fawned over him.

Chibodee smirked and hugged her, "Yeah yeha you gals worry to much."

Suddenly from outside the cabin a loud explosion sounded and the walls shook slightly.

"Marie!" A loud yell was heard and Chibodee scowled slightly.

'How'd he find me?'

They all the girls and Chibodee stuck their head out the window.



"Oh its alright Marie Louise." George laughed and brushed his hair behind his shoulder and sat up dusting himself off. HE smiled slightly and looked over to the truck which had broke down after George had veered off the road. George blushed and wiped the lipstick smudge on his cheek.

Marie Louise hung her head with a giggle, "I'm sorry."

George smiled but he shuddered slightly. Over the last weeks he had thought about what had happened between Chibodee and himself. It was hard to think about it and it made him confused. How could he had fallen in love with Chibodee? I mean one second they were bickering partners in battle and the next they were.well he hadn't even really considered him a friend before he had helped him wrap his wounds up. And to top it all off George barely knew the guy! I mean did he have any siblings? Who were his parents? What was his favorite color? Who was HE? George certainly couldn't be in love with a total stranger! He must have been caught up in the moment..Yes that was it..

"Hey look Chibodee its Mr. D'Saunt and Miss Marie Louise! GEORGE!" Shirley cried and waved to him, "UP HERE!"

Chibodee muttered something about comrades and their girlfriends but quickly shut up as he George turned and looked up at them, shielding his eyes.

He smiled and waved. "Hey guys!" Chibodee heard George's usually soft voice call loudly.

Chibodee yawned and pulled from the window and started down the stairs. 'So he's back...why? I mean..I thought he'd be off with his friends back home.'



He shrugged and opened the front door and was immediately greeted with a hug from the small blond girl. "Oof! Oh ello Marie babe." He patted her back with a grin and kissed her temple. She blushed and pulled back and attached herself to George's arm, who looked rather bored.

"George.." Chibodee said politely.

George nodded, "Sir Chibodee."

"What brings you to these parts?" Chibodee asked and led them inside the main lounging room.

"Hmmm.." George said and looked around the place. Not too shabby...not too shabby at all. "I would've expected you to go back to the colonies."

"And I you.." Chibodee smiled lightly and sat down the girls coming in the room. "SO why in the U.S.?"

Marie Louise blushed and brought attention to herself, "Actually it was me sir. I asked permission from my father to come here, to see the sights and such you know. I always dreamed of doing that."

Chibodee smiled at Shirley as she sat down next to him on the love couch.

Shirley looked like she wanted to say something and it didn't take long to find out, "Hey Chibodee do you think maybe George could help you with the well, you know, and then you can get some rest?"

Chibodee groaned internally, 'She trapped me in a corner.'

"With the what?" George asked intrigued.

"Just a project I'm working on..which I don't need help with." Chibodee glared at Shirley who gaped.

"Yes you do!" Shirley adjusted her sunglasses.

Chibodee laughed lightly and Marie Louise giggled.

"Whatever you say mumsy."

George laughed and shook his head, "So what exactly is 'it.'?"

Chibodee sighed giving in, "Well I'll have to show you." He put a finger to his lips and winked, "Mums the word you know."

George gently looked at Marie Louise, "You don't mind do you?"

"No not all!" Marie muttered and kissed his cheek, "I'll just sit here and perhaps go over something's with Miss Shirley if that's alright with her?" She paused and looked over at Shirley who smiled and nodded."

George smiled and got to his feet motioning for Chibodee to do the same. "We'll be back soon." He bowed and kissed the ladies hands Chibodee couldn't stop the grin that came on his face and he winked at the girls and led George to the back yard.

"So."

"Shh.." Chibodee chuckled and pushed back a bush. He disappeared behind them for a few seconds. Reaching back he nearly scared the crap out of George, "Come on!"

George raised an eyebrow and walked towards him, "Umm ChibODEE!" He cried as the blue haired man pulled him into an almost slide like tube.

"oof!" George muttered as he landed with a thud next to Chibodee who was smiling innocently.

"Chibodee you.." He stopped mid sentence as he looked up. "Wow.." He quickly got to his feet with the help of Chibodee.

"So what do you think?" Chibodee motioned to the Maxter. "Like the changes?"

George nodded mutely his purple eyes narrowing slightly, "You did it on your own?"

"Yes." Chibodee nodded and admired his handy work. The Maxter was now a whole new Gundam. Its 'gloves' were red, white, and blue and had an interesting symbol on them.

"Oh my that is your.." Looking down at the back of his palm and then Chibodee's, George smiled, "Tricky sir, how did you do it all by yourself?"

"Oh well slaving and painting night and day. But that's not what has been keeping me from sleeping." He paused and bit his lip before motioning to beside the Gundam.

George followed his hand and gasped at what he saw, "Amazing!"

Chibodee nodded and looked sorrowfully at the large matching machine Gundam guns. "My old ones were ruined in the battle.." He motioned to the Gundam again, "So was the back on the Maxter." He cringed and rubbed his own back, "You know, when I was crushed."

George looked sympathetically at him, "Yes well we all had our battle ups and downs." He smirked and pointed to his shoulders, "My shoulders hurt for quite some time, still do matter of fact."

Chibodee raised his arms over his head jokingly and raised an eyebrow, "George, I think you should go home."

"What why?" George's eyebrows came together.

"Your accent is dropping!" Chibodee laughed, "And you sound like an American." He held his hands in defense, "Of course that is a wonderful thing.but by the time you return home you'll have transformed into a full blood American!"

"SIR!" George cried in distress yet some amusement was present.

"That's better." Chibodee smirked. "Of course though Bud, you could always stay in America with Shirley and us."

"No actually I was planning on going to Egypt." George said and walked towards the guns with a grin.

Chibodee's eyes widened. "Your kidding me! You still want to go?"

"Of course." George laughed and stopped in front of the table where parts from the humongous machine gun were. "So how do you want me to help?"

At this point Chibodee couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into a fit of laughter, "Oh gosh!"

George looked at him as he fell to the ground.

"I.I." Chibodee rolled on the ground before stopping and looking at the confused George, "You see actually I have a little room down here...I frankly just don't want to go up there."

"What why not?"

"Girls are trouble." Chibodee said with a snort but smiled to himself, "Well some are anyways. Some are just hot."

George blushed and grabbed a small tool off the table.

Chibodee raised an eyebrow at this.

George, noticing this set it down, "What is it now?"

"Sorry I just can't imagine you with tools and well working."

"Har har funny. Actually I spent some time with my mechanics when they were fixing my Gundam. I may have picked up on a few things."

Chibodee motioned towards a door to the very right of the room, "Come on I wanna show you something."

George followed him somewhat willingly. Chibodee reached into his pocket as he came to a stop and pulled out a plastic card, which he slid in a slot to the left of the door. It automatically opened and he stepped through, George following.

"hmm." George said as he looked around the room. It looked just as the house did. It was as if Chibodee had made a duplicate of the house and put it down here.



"Like it? Took me a while to get it up and such." Chibodee smirked and motioned to the kitchen area, then the bathroom, then the television, "everything's in working order too!"

George took a small tour around before sitting down on the couch, "Its rather homey."

"Yes it is isn't I?" Chibodee said and sat beside him.

"So...Chibodee its been a while.. heard from any of the others lately?"

"No actually you're the first." Chibodee paused, "Somewhat strange if you ask me. Kasshu's been keeping his big mouth shut."

"Yes it is strange. You haven't heard from them, I haven't.. Miss Rain said she was going to keep in touch with me."

"Me too." Chibodee said darkly and looked at George from the corner of his eye. He smiled as the other pilot ruffled his own bangs and stared at the wall in concentration. "Ah don't think on it Bud!" Chibodee said and hugged George before turning the tele on. He grabbed his blanket from beside the couch and pulled it over himself and watched intently as a man ran across the screen.

George pouted as he watched the show. It seemed somewhat familiar but he didn't quite know from where. It obviously was a Christmas Movie, considering the time period it was and the large man dressed in a Santa suit. He chanced to look at Chibodee and was shocked to see the man's face spread in a large smile and his eyes glued to the screen.

Chibodee watched the show with as much enthusiasm as a five year old. He even managed to squeal slightly as Santa came on screen.

George's eyes widened as he tried to relax and watch the retched movie. If Chibodee liked it, it couldn't be that bad could it?

One hour later George groaned as the credits went down the screen. If he heard another Christmas song he would defiantly die. It was almost worse then losing a Gundam fight. George smirked slightly to himself, 'I'm going to have to remember that for when I want to torture some helpless soul.of course I'll never do that..but still, that was evil.'

"So-" George shut his mouth as he heard a small snore come form the other side of the couch. Oh great the dolt had gone to sleep! How was he supposed to get back to the main house now? He got to his feet, making sure Chibodee was tucked in before going towards the guest room, totally missing the large grin that spread over Chibodee's face.