Disclaimer: No I don't own G Gundam or any other Gundam for that matter. So sue me already…v_v()
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"Hurry, Leslie, the Harpy Gundam is coming." A man with his face covered up was running, holding on to the arm of a woman who was clutching a small bundle. They were running to a field where two other families stood waiting.
They all turned to watch as the couple approached then turned to watch the Gundam. The Harpy Gundam was a red and yellow gundam with an Eagle's head and woman's body and wings with hands coming from where her arms should be. She looked as though she was wearing a loin cloth.
The Harpy landed and kneeled to allow easy and safe passage for the young cargo that was going to Vitality, a colony in space of children. Not just any children, gifted children. Children who were smarter than most adults. These children had banded together to get away from the great wars called Gundam Fights and had built a round colony that looked much like a very small planet, when the complex system of cloaking devices devised by the children came down.
People said that the reason the children were so smart was because of the way they were raised. People said that there was a special way the children were raise called the Prodigy Method. They would study a small baby's brain waves and begin teaching it things to equip it for what it was best built to do early on in life. Others were sure that it was a slave camp kept secret. Still others thought that it was the Governments' ways of building great fighters for the next gundam fights.
Anyway, They send 7 Gundams that they had built themselves to Earth every so often to collect new children. And families who were afraid for their children, wanted something better for them than the battlefield called Earth, sent them to the secret colony as a hope for the future, not wanting to take the chance that they may not make it to their country's limited colony. The one visiting America was the Harpy Gundam.
The Harpy's cockpit opened and a teenage girl, approximately 15, wearing a black and red animal skin printed leotard with silk looking wings coming from the shoulders emerged. She walked down to the families, her smile faint yet warm. "Thank you for coming." She said. "I cannot tell you my name, nor am I asking for yours, but I do ask, before you allow your child to come with me, that you forget you ever saw me." Her Auburn hair blew in the wind and her golden colored eyes scanned the couples' faces. "Or these children."
The man who had lead Leslie stepped forward. "Do you mean we may never see them again?"
The girl looked at him. "You may, yet you may not. I cannot predict the future. But I do know that if you go telling people about us, there are those that will come after us and try to hurt your children and many others." The father nodded in understanding. "Are you ready?" she asked looking at the four small bundles they were holding. One family was bringing twins.
The first family brought forward a young girl in a pink blanket. The mother kissed the daughter and hugged her close, whispering her good byes, then handed her to the girl. "Take good care of my little angel, please." The girl only nodded and went back into the Gundam carrying the young girl with her. Inside the Gundam were 5 cradle like capsules that were specially designed for this type of mission. She laid the girl in one and strapped her in gently yet firmly and shut the lid. It was air tight for the trip through space, but it had a fresh supply of oxygen in the tank to keep the child safe.
Next came the twins. The girl wasn't surprised when the mother refused to let go of her children and the father had to pry them away. There was always one mother like that and she had learned not to let it get to her. It was always hard for a mother to realise her child, whether it was a baby or a full fledged adult.
Then the final baby. It was a boy. Leslie was handing it over as they heard another Gundam come through the woods. "RUN!" The girl yelled as she grabbed the baby. "RUN OR THEY'LL COME AFTER YOU!" The mother started crying as she ran from the place with her husband and the other families. In the cover of the woods, the Gundam didn't seem to care about the parents. It had come for the Harpy Gundam. The girl shut the Gundam up tight and prepared for it to go into Blast Off mode. As it was getting heated up and she was checking all the systems, she saw who the Gundam coming after her was. America's latest prototype Gundam. The Molten Gundam. It looked a lot like Maxter Gundam, but it had a few new little accessories. Harpy's fighter wasn't worried. She had out run this Gundam many times before, and now that the families were safe and the children secure, she had no problem focusing on the problems at hand.
She waited for the home base on Vitality to give her the okay to take off, but while she was preparing to take off, she couldn't fight and she was a sitting duck. She placed her Hood over her head just as the communication cameras came on and she saw the fighter in the Molten Gundam. A boy with purple hair and pink bangs was standing before her, staring at her with his green eyes. "What's the matter, Harpy? To chicken to fight? What's with the mask? Going to a costume party?" The girl bit her tongue and held back the comebacks that were itching to come forward. Daniel Crockett might have fought her many times before with the same techniques, but it still got her every time.
Unfortunately, her take off wasn't cleared yet, and he was getting ready to do more than just trash talk this time. He was about to strike her and she braised herself. The hit never came.
Harpy's fighter looked up to see Siren Gundam holding Molten Gunam's arm at a painful angle. She opened a secret connection between their gundams. "Thanks a lot, Cassandra. I thought I was going to get caught for sure that time!" The Harpy fighter took a deep breath.
"Don't worry about it, Harley, just get those kids back to Vitality safe, okay?"
Just then, Harley got the go to take off. "Will do, Cassie. See you at home." Harpy Gundam's wings and legs opened to reveal rockets. She started to climb.
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In a government office building, a phone rang. A man in the shadows picked up the phone. "Hello? This had better be important. I'm waiting for status on catching one of those rebel Gundams. Really? Let me guess, it got away from Molten Gundam again, right? Of course they are going to work together you moron! That's what rebels usually do! Call me back when you find out something IMPORTANT!" He slammed down the phone, lit a cigar and turned to his phone book.
"Seems to me like I'm going to have to call in some Professional Fighters to do this job… I think the Shuffle Alliance would be very interested in helping retrieve some poor defenseless STOLEN babies and retrieve some of the world's greatest technology for us… Let's see… Which one to start with?" He fingered through his book until he came to a name. "Perfect!"
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Chibodee watched as his son and his Molten Gundam landed in the field near the huge house. Cath came out and stood beside him. "He looks pretty upset, Chibodee."
Chibodee smiled. "'Course he does Cath, He just got beat by the same guy for about the millionth time. That really doesn't do much for a guy's ego, you know."
Cath sighed. "Are you going to go talk to him this time or should I?"
Chibodee put his hand on her arm. "You stay here. I'll go. Daniel just needs to train harder. It wouldn't be so hard if he actually worked for it instead of goofing off at that Virtual Arcade on Main Street." Cath laughed at that. Chibodee went out to meet his son.
Daniel wasn't upset, he was frustrated. Not only had the fighter gotten away, but he'd had help from another Gundam that it had taken Daniel forever to shake off. He wasn't angry, He was FURIOUS!
Chibodee walked into the hanger for the Gundams. Daniel didn't look especially happy to see him. "What's the matter, son? Get your butt kicked again?"
Daniel glared at his father before answering. "No. In all honesty, it was a draw. The other guy got his buddy to jump me and hold me back. Then he ran away." Chibodee shook his head.
"Didn't you learn how to throw off guys like that, Danny? I thought I taught you better than that."
Daniel was about to retort when the phone rang.
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George and Marie Louise were enjoying one of the few quiet afternoons at her father's palace. Suddenly, one of the servants came out with a phone. "Phone call for George De Sand." She said in a French accent.
"Who could that be?" Marie Louise asked. George picked up the phone and asked.
"Mister De Sand? Hello. This is Mr. Gregory Ford. I'm with the Global Gundam Fight inspection agency. We're the people who make sure all the fights are fair and we try to keep up with any cheating or foul play."
"Yes, I know what the GGFIA is. To what do I owe the pleasure of you're call, sir?"
"Yes, I was getting to that. You see, Mister De Sand, we have a slight problem. No sir, you aren't to blame, but I thought maybe you could help me with a problem. You see, we have a slight problem with unregistered Gundams this year. Yes, they are kidnapping innocent children and taking off with valuable technology. You see sir, I understand that you are part of a prestigious alliance, am I correct? The Shuffle Alliance to be exact. You see, I was wondering if you would defeat these Gundams and stop them before they would take off with anymore precious children. I assure you, the countries of the world would be eternally at your debt, I mean, even more so. Of course the world already owes you a lot."
George finished the phone call with a promise on his honour to speak to the other Alliance members. Mr. Ford replied that he would contact Mr. Crockett for him to save him some time.
"What was all that about, George?" Marie asked.
"Marie? Have you heard anything about any unregistered Gundams this year?" George asked with suspicion in his tone. Marie shook her head. "How strange…"
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