Title: Assailant part 5 Author: Reboo Email: lngwp@oz.zzn.com A/N: Keep in mind I was really tired when I wrote this, and not to mention a little pissed off towards the end. As always reviews would be great, and thank-you again to those who have reviewed. Noin stepped cooly from the bathroom and turned like she was on a runway. Her hair was now midway down her back in a dark orange, and her bangs had been grown out. The normal outfit of uniforms and boring work suits had been changed to leather pants, and a loose fitting blue blouse. "So How do I look?" she asked curiously. "Is it hard to recognize me?" Sally smiled, "I definitely wouldn’t recognize you, but how much longer are you supposed to wear that sling for? It appears to be a huge hindarence. Also I made your ident card, so its official you are now a new person with a new past, one which you better memorize well." "Would you care to fill me in Sal? Name first if you please, I hate not knowing what my name is supposed to be." Noin almost whined. Water handed over her new ident card, a weapon, and her background portfolio. "I’m gonna have to bail on ya, I’m do back at HQ in hours, and I think Wufei is starting to get suspicious, so we’ll have to chat later Karin Gespucci." Noin finally looked down at her ident card, that was her new name for the time being. "That’s my new name," Noin pouted, "who picked it out this time?" "Duo did, I really needed some enlightening inspiration." Sally said over her shoulder. "I’d leave here within the hour as well, if I were you. Its not to safe to stay here for too long." "Alright, oh yeah and Water." Noin called. Sally looked back from the door. "The sling can come off in a week." "Well then, make sure to lay low for 2 weeks, okay. No use getting more hurt before you go out looking to get hurt." Sally waved, said goodbye and quickly exited, everyone would want to know what she was up to, and she didn’t have the patience to deal with it right at the moment. Noin plopped back into the couch. It was comfortable, and she really needed to relax. She wasn’t sure how the new apartment would be, Sally had rented it for her, but she personally hadn’t checked it out. Slowly her mind drifted off to a dreamless sleep, and her body relaxed. "Ms. Po" Relena shouted coming down the hallway in long strides. Sally Po sighed and allowed the girl to catch up. Relena upon catching her slowed to Water’s pace and resumed talking. "Have you heard anything on Ms. Noin?" Sally silently shook her head no, Relena may be a friend but telling her could put Noin’s life at risk. Relena sighed and choked back tears, Noin had been her confidante, not something to take lightly, and that was besides the fact that she knew her brother better than anyone else, even him. "I hope she turns up soon, I miss her," Relena said, "Miliardo’s taken to not leaving his room he feels so guilty. Please do try and find her quickly Ms. Po." Relena quickly excused herself and left for a meeting with Lady Une. It was then that Sally almost took pity on her and told her, but she had made a promise and she wouldn’t break it. She also made a vow to let Noin know that Zechs did care for her, and just how irregular his activities were, simply because Noin wasn’t there. "She’s not on Mars." the Irishman said speaking strongly but quietly. "Shall we continue to try and track her down or shall we go after Merquise and lure him her out ma’am." "Continue to try and find her, the longer she’s away the less sane Zechs is Colt," the woman spoke. "If I may ma’am. Why do we need to find her?" Colt the irishman asked. "She’s the best there is Colt, and she killed our best assassin. Besides don’t you think she’s smart enough to come looking for us after she finds out what we’re doing. That’s all completely besides the point anyway there is a vendetta that still needs to settled." "Yes ma’am." with those words the tall red haired amn turned back to his partner, disconnecting with the old lady. "We continue to search." he sighed and flipped on his computer, his partner copying him. "So where shall we start looking for the little bitch?" The japanese man asked. "Absolutely anywhere, check the references from the database first however." "Uhm, Colt they’ve deleted the file." the assistant said after looking for the file for a couple of minutes. "That’s why its on hardcopy you nitwit, now access the files and start looking again." Colt ordered and began his search for the former OZ Lieutenant once again as his ship took off on autopilot.