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Gundam Wing: A New Threat.

By: timrau2003 (Revised by HeeroYuy1995 a.k.a. Matt-chan)

Osama's hideout – Unknown

            Osama bin Laden was furious. Not only had the Americans defeated him and his army time and again, but now his most trusted ally, Saddam Hussein, had been captured by the Americans in Iraq. "At least," he thought, "I have gotten some compensation for this latest failure." The compensation he was thinking about was the Weapons of Mass Destruction {WMD} that Saddam had smuggled out of Iraq before his capture.

            However, Osama had other concerns right now: he needed a new ally to replace Saddam. While he and Treize were a serious threat to peace, he knew that they were no match for the American Gundam Team and their allies. He had been sending spies through the dimensional gateway for weeks and had been disappointed with the results, until one spy reported that a worthy ally had been found, a creature known as the Invid Regent.

Quatre's mansion – New Port City, Sanc Kingdom

            Mathew couldn't have been any happier, Osama hadn't shown his ugly face in several months and his wedding to Relena was approaching by the day. He and his Gundam allies were chilling by the pool at Quatre's large mansion and were having the time of their lives. Mathew looked around to see what everyone was doing. Quatre and Trowa's sister, Catherine, were sitting catching some rays, while across the pool Relena and Dorothy were involved in an animated discussion on some issue, and the rest of the gang was in the pool separated into two separate camps. Judging from the snickering from each camp, Mathew concluded the topic of each group was the bachelor and bachelotte parties that were soon to occur.

            While he reflected on that thought, a shadow blotted out the sun and a familiar voice said, "Well Mr. Miranda, you are looking well."

            Mathew stood up and took Dr. J's Hand in a firm handshake.

            Dr. J continued, "We need to see all the Gundam Pilots right now, it is a matter of utmost urgency."

            When Mathew heard that, he whistled and told everyone to be in the house ASAP. When everyone had dried off and piled into the living room, Mathew took notice of the guests that were waiting there. There were the doctors, of course, but also Sally Po and Col. Une, which to Mathew was a sign something was going down. Once everyone had said their greetings and sat down, Dr. J rose from his seat and began to explain the situation.

            "It appears Osama has been busy in the last few months since his last defeat at the hands of you Gundam pilots," he said. "With the loss of Saddam in Iraq, a large void has opened in his ranks and he appears to be trying to fill it," he said. Then Col. Une rose and continued. She said, "He appears to have recovered Saddam's WMD Equipment and now is in the process of finishing the research to build such devices."

            Mathew was going to say something, but Col. Une held up her hand and continued. "There is more; it appears that he has gained the support of an organization called the Invid and its leader the Regent. At the moment we have little intel on this group and are trying to obtain more." she said. She then sat down, and Dr. J rose from his seat again.

            "However this is not why we are here," he explained as the lights in the room dimmed and a monitor flared to life. "The reason you are here is because Osama has shown interest in an individual in your world", as he said as the monitor showed a picture of a blue eyed, brown haired teenager. "This is Timothy Rau, we have reason to believe he has vital information on this Invid and its Regent, and what their plans are." Dr. J continued, "He is also a candidate to become a replacement if any of you were incapacitated or had any second thoughts about you mission."

            Jason then spoke up. "He kinda looks like a pansy to me," he said.

            Dr. J then replied, "Then look at this."

            The picture on the screen changed to a outdoor setting, showing Tim standing with several other people and holding a very large trophy in one hand and a Barrett "Light Fifty" M82A1 .50 caliber sniper rifle in the other.

            "A pansy you say, he looks tough enough to me," quipped Mathew, who also like big bore guns. Just ask anyone who has been on the business end of one of his Deagles.

            Dr. J turned to Mathew and said, "You need to hurry; Osama has already dispatched an assassination squad to eliminate him tonight."

            With that said, Mathew turned to the rest of the assembled pilots and said, "Alright team…let's roll!!!"