The Liberator of the Levitation

Prologue…

Slamming his hands on the table Yzak leaned forward his hair sliding over his shoulders to rest near his face. His blue eyes narrowed into a hard glare and as he spoke he had to remind himself to keep his anger in check.

"What is your name?" The man across the table merely looked at him. "Whom do you work for?" The man kept a straight face and didn't answer. "Answer me!" Yzak shouted hoping to startle the man and perhaps get him sweating. However neither happened as the man rested his feet on the table and leaned back in the chair.

"You sure do talk a lot." He said and Yzak bit his tongue before deciding that it was best to leave the room. Walking out and slamming the door behind himself he took a deep breath and entered the other room. Dearka, Athrun, and Cagalli glanced at him before returning their gaze to the two-way mirror monitoring the man on the other side. The man of course couldn't see them but he waved at them regardless.

"Glad to see you kept your anger in check." Athrun said with a small amused smile.

"Shut up Zala." He snapped. Cagalli glared at him.

"I thought you could get him to talk! He hasn't said anything and it's been two days since the capture."

"Just consider yourselves lucky that I came here at all! I have other things to do." Dearka went towards the door.

"I'm going to go get myself some coffee anyone want anything while I'm gone?" Athrun shook his head but Cagalli looked at him.

"Some water would be great."

"And get me a strong coffee." Yzak demanded rubbing his temples. "And some pills for this damn headache."

"No problem." As Dearka left the room Yzak sighed running his hand through his hair.

"Should I try and talk to that bastard again?"

"If you want." Athrun muttered turning to face him. "Did you think of something to get him to start talking?"

"No."


Yzak entered the room and the man yawned.

"Damn when can I go to bed?"

"When you start answering my questions." Yzak said sitting across from him. "Now lets try this again. What is your name?" The man stared at him and Yzak took a deep breath.

"What was the badge you were wearing mean? It looks like it's given to those of high ranks." The man nodded.

"It is."


Athrun glanced at Cagalli. "Well there you go." Cagalli glared at him.

"And what am I suppose to do with that information?"

"Its better then what we had before."

"Quiet! They're talking again." Cagalli hissed.


"And can you tell me what that badge meant?" Yzak asked and the man shrugged.

"Why not?" He pushed his black hair out of his face to stare at him. "It meant that I'm a Zeroman."

"A Zeroman?" Yzak asked looking confused. "How come I've never heard of that title before?"

"Few do. Don't feel too bad bud."

"So what does it mean exactly? Do you get any special privileges?"

"Yep."

"Can you explain to me what these privileges are?"

"Nope." Yzak nodded

"Is it the highest rank?"

"No. The highest rank is that of our leader."

"Your leader. Whom is this leader of yours?" The man laughed.

"A friend…He's a guy that's hard to dislike."

"And does this leader have a name."

"Yep."

"And do you know this name?"

"Yes. But I'm not going to tell you?"

"Loyal are we?" Yzak asked his tone flat.

"Till my last breath."


"Well he did better then any of our high paid negotiators." Cagalli said slightly impressed. "Yzak did good." Athrun slightly nodded and turned as the door opened. Dearka entered and handed Cagalli her bottled water. She thanked him before breaking of the cap and taking a sip. Dearka motioned with his head towards Yzak.

"He finished?"

"For today." Cagalli nodded. Dearka blinked.

"Today? Hate to burst your bubble gal but tomorrow our ship is heading out. Yzak's the commander of that thing."

"So?"

"Sooo… he's made other commitments."

"Fine. Fine. I understand" Cagalli said. Yzak entered and Dearka handed him his coffee and pills. Yzak took them and stared at the man across from them in the opposite room.

"I hate him." Dearka laughed.

"Yzak don't you have some paperwork you need to get done? You were sure bitching about it this morning."

"I forgot." He admitted with a hiss. Yzak looked at his watch and sighed. "Damn…Well I'm going."

"Take care of yourself." Athrun said over his shoulder.

"Easier said then done." He muttered. With that Yzak left and Dearka waved before following him out. Cagalli stared at the man in the room across from them.

"Get him locked up." She ordered of Athrun.


"The name is Chase Radical." The man said as Athrun pushed him into the cell. Athrun blinked.

"That's your name?"

"Yep."

"And you're telling me why?"

"Dunno?"


Four days later

He walked calmly his footsteps heavy and hard. A sound could be heard coming from underneath his black trench coat. A sound, which resembled that of metal banging against metal…gun against gun…a sound that stopped people cold. The strangers near him grabbed their children and raced away. He didn't seem to care as he continued onwards a frown set on his features. Taking his hat off and running his calloused hand through his hair he suddenly grinned. His black boots halted his shoulders straightening as he glanced to a café across the street.

"There they are." In the window of a Café one could see two people wrapped up in their own discussions. So wrapped up in fact that they failed to notice a tall figure cloaked in dark clothing staring directly at them. Athrun Zala and Cagalli Yula Athha. Placing his hat back on he pulled a gun a fired…


He saw it. Saw it zipping through the air. Gaining speed and drawing closer to its target. He raced forward and jumped the bullet striking his shoulder. Landing on the ground he clutched his wound cursing at how close it had come to hitting his neck. He heard gunfire ring out and stood drawing his own gun. Six of his men circled him firing at nine. 'Seems Dom had backup.' He noted to himself firing.
Athrun pulled Cagalli to the ground as a bullet zipped through the window. He could hear the rounds being loaded outside and pushed Cagalli down as the glass broke the shards falling on them.

"Keep your eyes closed." He yelled at her.


Another bullet got his knee and he screamed as he fell back. His back pressed against the outer wall of the café he heard his men scream in rage gaining the upper hand. The others fled but not before uttering some curses and swearing on their very souls to get them next time. He didn't try to stand knowing it would be useless.

"Liberator sir." Dawn said kneeling next to him. Dawn had been grazed on his left arm but otherwise looked well. "You're bleeding badly. We need to tend to those wounds."

"What about Athrun and Cagalli?"

"Zinc and Alex are checking up on them." Dawn whispered hoisting him to his feet then allowing him to lean on him. His other three men were panting and looking widly around weapons still drawn.

"They started taking out bystanders." Spark spat. The Liberator glanced at a woman in the distance her baby crying still in its baby carriage. She had been shot in the head.

"No." He whispered forgetting the pain in his leg and stumbling away from Dawn. "No, No, No." He fell and his men caught him.

"Sir. Clear that head of yours." Dave spat. "I don't mean to be disrespectful but you're breaking rule 18"

"Sorry…But that child. Kevin please ensure that it finds a proper home."

"Of course sir you need not tell me."


Athrun felt hands seize him and tear him away from Cagalli. He was planning on struggling and firing his gun but when the woman asked him if he was okay. He restrained himself and replied that he was.

"What was that about?" Cagalli asked peeking outside. Her eyes widened and she covered her mouth shaking her head.

"Oh no…"


"I think I managed to hit Dominic in the arm." Spark said happily putting his gun away.

"That was you?" Dawn asked pushing his hair back. Zinc came out of the Café with Alex and not to far behind them was Cagalli and Athrun.

"The liberator has been badly wounded." Spark announced and Dave nodded.

"We better get moving."

"What about us?" Cagalli demanded. Everyone turned to look at the two of them. And Cagalli gasped as she saw the person whom everyone had been addressing as 'Liberator'.

"Kira?" Athrun asked stunned.

"Isn't it obvious?" Kira said trying not to pass out from the blood loss "Since my enemies now know that you're important to me…they'll be coming after you…so to keep you safe you'll be coming with us."


This story is more of an experiment to see how people react to it…I'm not planning too many chapters but I can easily make it a good deal longer by throwing in more turmoil and a few extreme twists and turns thatI have already thought of…But that all depends on the readers response… If people really enjoy the story I'll make it to twenty chapters…if not one cannot expect more then five…Again I'm simply trying something new and am not sure if it will be that interesting…Review and give your honest opinion Good or Bad either are welcomed. Question's WILL be answered so long as they don't give away plot.


Profiles/Definitions/Information: Extra stuff if you want to read it. But it's mostly here for my benefit.

Alex Low:

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Eye Colour: Pink

Hair Colour: Black

Blood Type: A

Birthday: March 2nd

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Parents: Mary and John Brother: Jonathan Sister: Katie Nill

Personality:

Silent, Strong and independent she is hard to intimidate and is considered by many women as the perfect idol for many young girls. 'She is an example that we women can do whatever men can and then some!' some exclaim. Her father and mother whom were both veteran solders trained Alex from a young age and taught her how to stay strong when in tense situations. She took all the lessons to heart and jumped the ranks to that of a Zeroman in less then three months. Alex Low is well known for her courageous acts and determination to do the right things.

Arnold Bay:

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Eye Colour: Brown

Hair Colour: Brown

Blood Type: AB

Birthday: February 18th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Sister: Emily Wife: Deanna Parents Names: not known - Deceased

Personality:

Arnold was brought up to respect nature and human lives. When he was a child he brought home injured animals and cared for them. Lucy a crow chick he rescued when little stayed with him and can usually in found in his home sleeping on the couch arm or keeping his wife Emily company. Arnold is not the most upfront person and will usually keep things to himself however when provoked a person will soon learn a whole different side to him.

Chase Radical:

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Eye Colour: Blue

Hair Colour: Red

Blood Type: A

Birthday: December 22nd

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Sister: Madison Parents: Names not known - Deceased

Personality:

Always the joker and prankster most wonder how Chase ever ended up as a solider much less a Zeroman. Always immature he is almost never able to take a situation seriously and keeps everyone's spirits high and relaxed. He is well known for the time when he threw a banana at the enemy saying 'It's the banana bomb!' The enemy being confused were caught off guard by such an act and as a result lost. Chase loathes cheaters and has made this known on several occasions to his comrades. He refuses to use a Winged Pistol claiming that even the most inexperienced child could fire and kill a great legend. He admires those with skill and honor…

Dawn Tonic:

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Eye Colour: Yellow

Hair Colour: Orange

Blood Type: O

Birthday: April: 1st

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Brothers: Ryan, Aaron, Darren, Eric Sisters: Samantha, Kathy, April Parents: Ali and Ryan

Personality:

Being the oldest of eight children Dawn has always been mature, competitive and sometimes hostile. Aggressive over his possessions for some odd unfathomable reason his best friend Chase loves nothing more than to steal his toothbrush or pillow sending Dawn into a fit of rage. He was always told by his parents from a young age to be an example for his younger siblings so he became a soldier to show the others exactly how it's done. Not only did he prove his worth on the battlefield but he became a Zeroman a year after joining the army… and told his family quote 'Am I a good enough example now dad? Ha! In your face Aaron! I know you're jealous! Cause now… mom and dad like me more!' This statement was later followed by a brutal argument… that Dawn lost.

Dave Freeman:

Gender: Male

Age: 33

Eye Colour: Blue

Hair Colour: Black

Blood Type: A

Birthday: November 10th

Genetic Type: Natural

Family: Parents: Don and Cheryl Wife: Casy Daughter: Amanda

Personality:

The only natural and oldest in the Zeroman group he is often referred to as the old guy to which he doesn't seem to mind. Being well experienced in the art of war he is well respected for his achievements and was given a metal after taking a bullet for a family. Popular among the ladies and always trying to get away from them he can often be found at home with his wife and daughter or in his office doing paperwork.

Dominic Veron:

Gender: Male

Age 20

Eye Colour: Grey

Hair Colour: Silver

Blood Type: O

Birthday: January 1st

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family- none known

Personality:

Not a great deal is known about this sadistic monster whom came out of seemingly nowhere and started taking lives. However he seems to have an excuse behind his madness and has a group of followers equal to that of the Liberators.

Donald Jolt:

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Green

Blood Type: A

Birthday: June 30th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Brother: Leroy Sister: Amber - Deceased Parents: Anna and Al - Deceased

Personality:

Coming from a traumatizing childhood Donald joined the army to distract himself and get revenge on those who murdered his sister and parents. His brother Leroy joined after wanting to keep his younger brother safe. After nearly dying Leroy made him rethink his ways and whom he was killing in the process to get revenge and soon after this revelation Donald became a Zeroman. Leroy joined soon after determined to keep his younger brother and remaining family safe.

Jackson Rain:

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Eye Colour: Brown

Hair Colour: Blue

Blood Type: B

Birthday: June 12th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Parents: Bernard and Ami

Personality:

Chases drinking buddy and a huge fan of Soccer the two can be seen going to a game and shouting at the top of their lungs. So passionate about the sport that he shot the soccer ball when his team was loosing and an amused Chase and not so amused Dawn had to rush him out of there before the fans got too angry. Jackson didn't intend to be a Zeroman but his capabilities and personality made him eligible and he took it as a spur of the moment. A year later he is happy that he did for the job suits him perfectly and he can still make all his games.

Kevin Kale:

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Eye Colour: Purple

Hair Colour: Purple

Blood Type: AB

Birthday: May 23rd

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Adopted by Richard and Brenda Kale. Wife: Angelina Daughters: Dale, Roxy, Rena. Sons: Flint, Chaz, Steven, Carl

Personality:

Kevin loves children and became a soldier to protect them. The liberator heard of this and after looking at his background demanded that he try for a Zeroman position even though he had only been a solider for a month. Kevin tried and passed and became part of the group his fourth child on the way. Since then Kevin has opened six orphanages and had a total of seven children an eight on the way. He is very well known and respected for what he's contributed to society.

Leroy Jolt:

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Yellow

Blood Type: AB

Birthday: August 9th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Brother: Donald Sister: Amber - Deceased Parents: Anna and Al – Deceased

Personality:

Always trying to stay strong and always under stress to remain a Zeroman so he can watch over his younger brother and keep him safe. Leroy is always making rash decisions and loosing his cool. Chase or Zinc are usually the ones pushed into the room to tell Leroy that his brother got hurt or some other bad news. Leroy is always carrying around three guns and is always ready to go. Those who piss him off usually feel as much pain as he does anger.

Liberator:

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Eye Colour: Purple

Hair Colour: Brown

Blood Type: A

Birthday: May 18th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: …

Personality: The leader of all Zeroman. The liberator is kind and has a behavior that makes him seem almost innocent. A great-unrivaled solider all whom have had the honor to work under him and listen to his words believe that they have found the true meaning in life.

Nick Treason:

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Eye Colour: Green

Hair Colour: Black

Blood Type: B

Birthday: September 19th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Sister: Sara Mother: Lauren Father: William - Deceased

Personality:

He was a well-known science teacher. Able to figure out complex scientific formulas…He taught for two years till for some unexplained reason, some believe it had to do with the death of his father, he joined the army. Quick on his feet and deadly with a gun he soon became well known and gained a reputation. A student proudly proclaims 'That man taught me physics!' A year after joining the army he became a Zeroman.

Spark Nerello:

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Eye Colour: Yellow

Hair Colour: Yellow

Blood Type: O

Birthday: October: 3rd

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Sister: Alice Parents: Sasha and Victor

Personality:

Coming from a mother and father who were both teachers they were anticipated to become teachers as well. However when his sister became a gun specialist and he became a solder friends to the family were shocked and relatives were still trying to believe that the docile children from Sasha and Victor were gun shooting, bullet dodging soldiers. His sister is well known for aiding in the creation of the Winged Pistol and Spark is well known in aiding in the creation of Psymonal Glass.

Zinc Vattot:

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Eye Colour: Red

Hair Colour: Brown

Blood Type: AB

Birthday: December 11th

Genetic Type: Coordinator

Family: Parents: Scarlet and Owen

Personality:

Those who knew Nicol when encountering this boy are often reminded of him. A good pianist, young accomplished soldier and kind hearted to a fault Zinc is not often sent on missions and is instead being taught by others specifically by Spark the art of war. Only fifteen Zinc is inexperienced in certain areas and is hesitant about killing but will do so if it comes down to it. Many claim that he made it as a Zeroman because his father is the great Owen Vattot.

Definitions:

Liberator The head, leader, master of all Zeromen, Soldiers and Citizens.

Zeroman A man or woman working closely to ruler. Often considered the Liberator's bodyguards. Few make it to such a title and people consider it a great honor to have a member of their family reach the rank of Zeroman. Current men on the list are

Dawn

Chase

Kevin

Dave

Donald

Leroy

Nick

Arnold

Jackson

Spark

Zinc

Alex –only woman…poor gal.

B, C, D Soldier A soldier working underneath a Zeroman. B represents the highest class of Soldier, C the middle class and D the lower class. Once a Soldier maintains the B badge for two months they undergo a test to determine whether they advance to a Zeroman.

The Levitation Home base for the Liberator and all whom reside underneath. Current population is an estimated 70, 000. Considered one of the safest places in the galaxy.

Winged Pistol A gun capable to lock onto a target and fire with almost 100 accuracy. Created by Shika Sen. A woman who worked directly alongside the Liberator for 3 years before being felled with her own creation.

Psymonal Glass A type of glass which was created by the Liberator. Nearly indestructible and as strong as the strongest metal Psymonal Glass was used in over 70 percent of the construction of the Levitation. However this only accounts for the exterior. The core of the Levitation is made of multiple metals to protect those residing inside.

Dominic Veron the enemy and greatest foe of the Liberator. Nicknamed Demon or Dom

Outfits:

Zeroman -

Business: A black suit, tie and shoes. White long sleeved shirt tucked in and a pin with the Zeroman symbol pinned to the collar. They usually only carry one gunbut have been seen carrying three in tense situations.

Usual: Whatever they want but they must at all times carry a Cell and wear the badge. The pin in an option as well with a gun.

Pilot Gear: Black, Red and Silver with the Zeroman Symbol placed on the helmet. The Red is found on the gloves and boots. Silver is found around the neck, helmet and a strip of silver runs up the legs. The majority and rest of the outfit is black.

Light Military Gear: Required to wear black and if their hair is a bright colour a hat to conceal it. Five guns and ammo is common along with light body armor.

Heavy Military Gear: Required to wear black and a hat to conceal hair. Nine guns, four knives, six bombs and a Winged Pistol are common. Heavy body armor is an not an option and is a must! Depending on the severity a Zeroman might carry with him a variety of different explosives and wear a gas mask.

Liberator -

Business: A white suit, tie and shoes. Black long sleeved shirt tucked in and pins with the Liberator, Soldier and Zeroman symbol pinned to the collar. Usually carries no weapons but in tense situations wears one. 'I will not carry a weapon when negotiating peace, freedom or war. What would I represent if I acted such?'

Usual: Light casual wear but wears the Liberator badge. Carries a gun and a cell.

Pilot Gear: White. With the Liberator symbol on the helmet.

Light Military Gear: Usually wears Black but will wear White when not trying to sneak in or blend with the crowd. Wears light body armor and two guns. 'Why use weapons when the usage of words wounds greater then the bullet from a gun?'

Heavy Military Gear: Wears Black and wears heavy body armor as well. Carries ten guns, seven knives, and a Winged pistol. Wears a Gas mask if the situation called for it.

Quote from the Liberators most famous speech titled 'Liberated'. Where the name Liberator arose.

'When words fail and the pleas of the desperate falls on deaf ears then actions must be taken. Lives must be awoken to their wrong doings. If warnings aren't enough then the lives must end .Liberated from pain, sorrow, madness and cruelty. May the next world not judge them for their own confusion and torment.'