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[The first time he entered the plane he thought he was dead. Sometimes Heero preferred it that way, but usually not. Not anymore anyway. Then he found himself back at the shop, right back into trying to find the man he'd been chasing after. Pulling the radio from his pocket, he brought it to his lips] Alpha team, I'm moving in. [Pushing the door open slightly, he slid inside, gun drawn and peering about before stepping inside.]

[He found himself on the plane again, gun drawn and pointed ahead of him. The never ending space. Home. It wasn't right, but it didn't stop him from walking about the plane cautiously. He wanted answers and he would get them.] Whoever is in control, come out now.

[No response. That figured. He slid the gun back into his shoulder holster under his uniform jacket and approached the bar. Why was there a bar here? He stood there with his fists clenched at his sides, watching the plane and anticipating something.]

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[Now that Duo had a moment alone, he had been mulling over the facts. Thinking about this place and the consequences for staying as supposed to returning to his own world. It was as simple as thinking about it, they said. Rather, you do it as you would walk. And it worked. There and back in almost an instant. But for now this place was safe. Duo downs the rest of his drink and rises to go and grab another, turning to look at the man who entered. Wait. He stops fast and stares.]

Heero?

[Looking towards Duo, he narrowed his eyes and slid a hand under his jacket.] And you are?

[Duo's lips flat-lined at the response and he gave the boy an incredulous look.]

As if you don't know. It's me, Duo.

Or did you forget about me already?

[It's hard to tell without the braid. Heero eyes him up for a moment before letting a slight look of suprise wash over his face.]

Duo?

[He takes a step closer.]

Yeah. Man. It's been a long time, man.

[Not that this isn't the last place he'd think he'd ever see Heero. He aged well. Didn't look a day older than the last time he saw him.]

[It hadn't been that long. Maybe a month or so. That wasn't important though.]

What happened to your hair?

[He never expected Duo to cut his braid. He always fought so hard to keep it.]

[A hand slowly crept up to his close cropped locks.]

I cut it off myself a while ago. You were there, you were...

[Aw man.] Just let it go, alright?

[Time to look surprised again. He shook his head no.]

No I wasn't.

[Sure he was. Wasn't he? There were plenty of possibilities. Why Heero didn't remember? Had he blocked out the ordeal? Didn't seem like him to do that. He'd have remembered.]

Bullshit. You don't remember what happened when we busted you out?

No?

[That was simple. He had never been there to experience it.]

You never rescued me.

[He was sure of that. After all, he had been the one to rescue Duo in the OZ prison.]

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[Insistent.] Yes I did.

[His face becomes a bit dark, but even he realizes there has to be another explanation for it. Maybe. Or maybe not.]

I don't get it. You don't remember, huh? It doesn't matter. How about we just focus on the here and now?

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[Right. He took a look around the plane, frowning slightly as he did so.]

Where are we?

[Well, that was one bullet dodged.]

They call this place the plane. Sure you noticed the stars and stuff outside, right? The fact that you can't actually see the ground?

[He picks up his glass and fetches Heero another, offering to pour him some.]

Apparently we're here to be experimented on.

[Not for long. That was something they would need to discuss later.]

I noticed.

[Watching Duo grab him a glass and offer a drink, he held his hand up and shook his head. He didn't drink, or rather chose not to when he was someplace he didn't know.]

Who's in control?

Basically from what I've been able to tell in the day I've been here is that we can leave anytime we want. It's just a thought they've said. Only I haven't tried yet. [And there was no real reason for that either. Why stick around?]

Meredith. A woman. That or a guy named Raymond. So far that's all I've managed to learn. [He pours himself a small shot and just leans against the bar. Probably shouldn't indulge too much in present company.]

[That seemed a little to convenient to him. If they could leave with just a thought, why bring them there to begin with? It was something to file away for later.]

Meredith...

[He thought about that name for a moment, recalling it from when he hit his head. The shop and that man...it had all been planned and fell right into it.]

We need to find out more.

[Good to know you're on the same page.]

So you saw her too, huh? Told you about the machine? That's what this place is supposed to be.

Maybe a think tank. If we're really here to be experimented on anyway. It's all hearsay so far.

Hn.

[Right now that was the best information they had. The both of them would have to do some exploring to figure out what just what this place was. Or he would go it alone. Duo didn't seem like himself right now.]

Why do you think you rescued me?

[It was back to that conversation. He was going to trust Duo to help him, he needed a few things straight first.]

[Probably a good reason for that.]

Why? Heero. You were being taken to Barge to be executed.

[So he says, but Duo was becoming more and more convinced that there was something wrong with this guy.]

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[There's nothing wrong with him. Well, none more than usual.]

Duo, that never happened.

[Something must have happened to Duo after the Mariemaia incident. That could be the only explanation for all of this.]

It sure as hell did. Quatre and I spent months hunting you down.

[Could be Duo was in denial. He shakes his head, looking down at the bar briefly before turning his head up to Heero.] You don't remember. So, what's the last thing you do remember?

[Time to take the liquor bottle away from Duo. Maybe he's had too much to drink.]

We stopped Mariemaia's rebellion.

[He placed the bottle beside him on the counter, shooting Duo a look. He'd better remember that. It hadn't been long since it happened.]

[Hey. Come on Heero.]

And that was a couple of years ago.

Right. Shit. Heero, they might be screwing with our memories here.

[Now now, you'll get it back later.]

Your memories, maybe. Mine are fine.

[There was a slight touch of arrogance in his voice. He was sure there was nothing wrong with his memories. Duo's were the ones that were messed up.]

Uh huh. Yet somehow the last thing you remember is the Mariemeia incident that happened almost three years ago.

One of us is wrong, or there's something else at work here.

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