"IF YOU DON"T KNOW FINAL FANTASY TYPE 0 SPOILERS AHEAD YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED"

So I decided to make another story sorry to all my other readers, but I really wanted to do this since I first played Type 0 hd. To me Class Zero and Agito fit so well into stopping what Charles and V.V planned that I wanted to try this out for myself. All I ask is that you try to bear with me, for some things I have left out on purpose and it will be revealed in later chapters.

For all purposes this follows what happens after a secret cut scene after you finish the fist playthrough, when Class Zero is in the book. they get sent here, okay I hope you enjoy it, it took me 12 hours to write.

Also please review and let me know what you think of it, no flaming though.

Shinjuku ghetto Japan.

A young boy no older than ten watched in horror as the Britannian soldiers began to round up the people within the ghetto.

His mother had told him not to worry about it. But when a man tried to make a break for it at was riddled full of bullets all hope had escaped anyone.

These bastards were here, they were here to kill them. All just because they were Elevens, the boy wanted to shout in anger at the men before them.

They now all forced them to line up facing them with there backs to the wall.

Why they were so cooperative if they were going to be killed in any case was beyond the child to understand as were many things.

Now clutching his mother her awaited for what would be the longest thirty seconds of his life.

He could hear the firing of other soldiers murdering the residents of the ghetto.

He hated them, for all that they did, for being who they were for what they were doing, what they had done and what they were going to do.

The soldiers now formed a line, they were preparing to fire, they were going to kill them all of them.

No mater who they were they were all going to die, it was as if anything they had done in their life was for naught.

They would die crushed under the heel of the bastards who claimed their land for their own.

Though it was the childish thought the boy had least seen a nightmare up close, though it was behind those who would kill him.

It was then as if out of heaven itself a beam of golden light struck down behind the soldiers.

The two Knightmare Frames turned to fire upon them but spirals of light struck out cutting them down as if they were paper.

The Soldiers turned to fire upon the light but out of the twelve spirals the equal amount of figures formed.

Fire, Lightning and Ice struck forth, burning, melting and freezing the Soldiers of Britannia.

Twelve figures now stood between the two ruined Nightmares, they were wearing some sort of red uniform with hoods that hit the top part of there faces.

Forming up around themselves the light dissipated but now before it sent out a wave of golden light across the sky.

The one in the front and centre of the group, holding a card in his hand spoke as he as this happened.

"When 9 and 9 meet 9, the seal is broken anew and our voices roar like thunder."

The man now looked up and he along with his other figures all cast aside the red uniforms to show that they had another uniform underneath.

One of black jackets with golden shoulder pads along with white paints with a crimson cape tied to the back.

Looking directly at those who had been about to die the one who spoke before, a young man with short blonde hair and light blue eyes.

He spoke only three words before the twelve of them, six male and six female all sprang into action and out of sight.

They were "We have arrived."

The instant he said this they left dashing forth to fight the any who were coming to this set location.

The speed that they moved at was inhuman.

One would suppose that they were on the side of the Elevens after all the language that they spoke was Japanese, though the accent was not.

The boy watched in awe for all of a moment as the figures left a blazing trail of fire and ash as they moved to engage in combat.

He only saw it for a moment, for he was scooped up by his mother as all the Elevens began to make for cover and for safety.

Though he had never heard the word before it was on the child's mind as if it had been planted their.

That word was 'Agito', so far it held no value to anyone, but if the twelve strangers had heard that, it would mean everything.

The purpose that they had come here, to save the world from an endless cycle, to give the world a future.

They were Agito, they were also more, they had fallen, taking down the equivalent of a god.

No taking down the equivalent of one who can destroy and create worlds, they had given their lives, so that the world might remember those who fall in battle.

So that the world would not be in an endless repeated cycle. They were Agito, they were CLASS ZERO.

Clovis's forward Command Shinjuku

Clovis was not a capable commander, proof of this was the fact that right now instead of keeping a level head and formulate a strategy to counter this unknown enemy.

He was throwing his hands up in the air, in the most dramatic way and literally throwing a fit.

All of his vassals would have sighed, but they hid their displeasure for fear of being executed by the third prince.

He had no idea how he could lose any units, but 20 Knightmare Frames in the span of 5 minutes was far to much stress for his or any present officers mind to comprehend.

"Do we at least have a picture of the enemy, tell me we have visual on them, anything at all!"

He was now screaming this, all pictures seemed to come up with a golden light striking down his units.

If any of his siblings heard that simple Ghetto dwellers had got the better of him he would be as good as dead.

His side projects would save him from his fathers wrath, he knew now that he would have to authorise that white haired mad man's unit if he wanted to get anywhere.

Though it hurt his pride to do so, he had to put that aside for now.

He will not have any pride to put aside if he were to lose this, not to mention the repercussions of losing her.

In within about two minutes of requesting his presence the Earl Lloyd Asplund appeared, his very manner and presence was rather revolting to any who noble prince.

"Your highness, I Lloyd Asplund is at your service, by chance have you reconsidered allowing me to test my new toy?"

There was a certain shine in that man's eyes that told anyone who saw it that he was technically insane as well as an asshole.

Clovis gave a small cough before he answered "That is the reason that I have requested you here, you said earlier that your new toy was Superior to any other Knightmare Frame."

To this the Earl gave him a joyous nod and said "That is true your highness, it is and I am eager to prove it."

Clovis knew the man before hims was a sociopath, the man himself admits it. "I would ask that you have found a suitable test pilot first before you go through with this."

The Earl Asplund made as if he had taken a blow to the chest and replied "Your highness, you wound me, to believe that I would not have the situation already covered."

Clovis did his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes and said "Just make sure that he can pilot it, if it can bring victory then I have need of it."

The Prince snapped a little not that the man in front of him cared at all.

"I will right away, I promise you won't be disappointed by this, your highness."

Clovis was glad to have that man off his bridge, sure he was a genius but he was downright insufferable.

He also was rude and an asshole to top it off, not that Clovis could not be called that by others as well.

Looking to his right hand man Bartley he asked "I take it that we have been unable to located the stolen material?"

To this his right hand man gave him a nod and replied "Your Highness, that is true, the arrival of this knew foe has caused many set backs."

Clovis now slammed his fist down on the edge of his throne, he regretted it for he was not strong and his fist now hurt.

Shaking his hurt hand he looked to his officers and asked "Do we have nothing on the enemy nothing at all!"

Bartley now spoke "It would seem that they cannot be picked up on camera, so our Knightmare frames cannot see what they really are."

Clovis turned to his second in command and asked "Oh and why do you saw that?"

Bartley gave a small cough for what he was about to say next was outrageous "It would appear that our men and Knightmares are being either burned, fried or frozen."

This was news to Clovis who had a sudden interest in this "Oh if that is the case, are we being hit by fire, lighting and ice?"

Now feed of the battlefield came in and Clovis saw what it was that Bartley was trying to say.

Their men and Knightmares looked as if they had been burned clean through by fire as well as frozen or struck by lighting.

"What are these demons that we face, what evil have I stirred, I knew it was a mistake to take that girl, dam from which hell did these demons come from!"

Shinjuku Ghetto

Lelouch Vi Britannia was in shock, not just a second ago the green haired woman was about to take a bullet for him.

He found it strange, he had heard the shot, and seen the bullet coming for him, yet now it was nowhere to be seen.

Now he stood in awe as a three figures stood before him upon the burning corpses of those they slew.

Lelouch was in shock they looked both his age and younger, yet they killed all those soldiers with ease.

They had made it to the front one before he could even pull the trigger on his gun.

The woman, the green haired one in a straight jacket too looked at them in awe, Lelouch did not know why.

But laying eyes upon them he felt that he should be terrified, yet for some reason he felt at ease.

It was as if he knew these people, though he had never seen them before in his life.

With the fires abating he could see them more clearly, he now knew they must be around his age.

The one in the centre she had a gentle look to her, she was a brunette, her hair fell just below her neck.

She had dark blue eyes, her skirt was checked with red being the primary colour.

he also wore a black jacket with golden shoulder pads along with knee high black socks.

Upon her jacket was a crimson cape, Lelouch saw the look in her eyes, he knew she was not there to harm him.

The girl to her right had the same attire except she had long black hair and wore glasses.

To the left was a guy who had short chestnut hair was well as eyes.

He wore the same Jacket with cloak except he had white pants with boots on.

It was now that Lelouch also notice what they held in their hands, the brunette held a flute, the black haired girl held a long sword and the chestnut haired boy had some type of enhancing knuckles on both hands.

They all had a distinctive look to them, the brunette looked gentle, the glasses girl looked intelligent and the young man had a certain calmness to him.

It was as if nothing could change these about them, but the moment of awe was over and the brunette was approaching them.

"We have come for you brother."

The Brunette said this as she turned and looked at the green haired woman by his side.

"You are not one of us, where is our sister?"

She asked this of them with a gentle voice that made Lelouch feel at ease.

But he did not abandon his sense of reason and managed to ask back "Who, who are you people."

Now the long black haired girl with glasses answered "It is rude to ask others a question when you have not answered the one we have asked you."

Lelouch did not say a word for about ten seconds before he replied "My apologies, a lot has happened today, if it is my sister, you're looking for she safe, away from here."

He spoke in Japanese, due to the fact that they had adressed him in such a language.

The Brunette now walked up to him an extended her hand and said "Come brother, come with us and we together will be able to stop the monster that wishes for the world to be plunged into and endless cycle."

Now if any other person had said this to him, he would laughed and asked them of which monster do they speak.

But the presence they had hear told him, that it was not wise to mock them.

His gut also told him that the monster they spoke of was no other than Britannia itself, though he did not know what they meant by an endless cycle.

This was the time the green haired woman now decided that she could speak.

In a very aloof and disinterested voice she stated "It would appear that they are not from this world, it is as if they came here save you, Lelouch."

The young man in question turned to look at this Green haired woman and asked "How, how do you know my name?"

She did not answer him, but she did say "I believe the are waiting for you, if you desire that your wish be filled, you should go with them."

Lelouch gave her a nod and was about to walk towards the crimson cloaked figures when she put her hand upon on his arm.

"But before you go, let me give you a gift as a reward for setting me free."

As soon as she said these words Lelouch found himself within a blue space, constantly moving.

He could hear that woman's voice tell him "Do you desire the power to change, to be more than just a man, to have the power of the kings, to accept this Geass, this contract with me."

He saw what he could do, the power that he was able to wield, it both delighted and frightened him.

To strip a fellow human being of all free will for a single command, that was the power he had been given.

It was power, it was his Geass, if there were any others with it, he did not know.

With a blink he was back in the Ghetto and the four figures around him were looking at him expectantly.

He was now facing the Brunette who had her hand out expectingly for him.

He now came to her and took the hand and said "I will join you."

The chestnut haired young man said to him in a clam voice "Welcome to Class Zero, brother."

It was at this point that a Knightmare made it's appearance, it was a Sutherland model, not a knock off that he had seen the terrorist use.

Lelouch was about to go for cover when he saw the Chestnut haired boy spring into action.

It was like a scene out of a movie, but the crimson clad young man, leaped forth and landed a solid punch on the Sutherland.

To both Lelouch's amazement and horror the head of the Sutherland actually smashed, it was as if the young man's fist were stronger than the metal.

"Eye's on me!"

The Chestnut haired young man said this as he jumped around the Sutherland and dealt devastating blows to it's rear armour.

Now jumping over the Sutherland back to the front, he threw one last punch that crushed the chest of the Knightmare and probably crushed the pilot to death or near death.

He now looked to Lelouch as the Sutherland simply crumbled and fell down.

"Try your best to keep up brother."

With these words they all jumped to an inhuman height and at an inhuman speed away.

The only thing was that Lelouch was still being held by the hand so he went with them!

Shinjuku Ghetto, elsewhere

It was around this time that the White Knightmare frame the Lancelot had been deployed.

It was fast and more agile than the Sutherlands.

But for all it's speed, it could not land a blow on any target that he could see.

All of them appeared to be Golden Lights, dancing through the battle, it was as if they were beams sent from the heavens to judge them.

Suzaku, the new pilot of the Lancelot found that it was easier to fight ghost than it was to fight these foes. Little did he know that the foes had found him hard to best.

"It would seem that they, have a new model that is more advance that the others."

The Blonde haired young man who had spoken when they first arrived said this over the COMM system to his family.

"It would appear that we should use an Eidolon Shiva to best this foe."

Over the COMM the voice of an understanding young lady said "Understood, I am moving to your position."

Then came the second voice to heed his request "Aww man do I have to."

This voice was one of ignorance and good humour. Now words needed pass between them now, all they had to do was meet up.

Seeing a young lady with short silver hair and violet eyes appear along with a young man with coiffed blonde hair and electric blue eyes.

Joining together they launched a barrage of magic attacks that pushed the White Knightmare back.

Taking the chance they had created all three of them, the each raised a hand as a summon circle appeared.

To their foe who was just recovering after that barrage it would appear to be an even brighter source of the golden light.

But what appeared as the main light vanished was not golden at all.

Standing now in front of the three youths was a what appeared to be a woman.

She was beautiful, well except for the fact that she stood far taller than any human ever could and she was a pale blue.

The Eidolon Shiva gave a giggle as it began to dance around the White foe.

It was a mesmerising sight one that would cause any who did not know of it to stare in awe at it's beauty and it's deadly cold ice that formed where it went.

The blonde haired young man turned to his two comrades and said "I believe this will be enough, we should move to our next objectives."

The coiffed blonde young man and the silver haired young lady both gave a nod.

Speaking over the COMM system the blonde haired young man asked "Has Deuce made contact with our brother yet?"

Over the system came an intelligent voice that said "Deuce has, myself and Eight are with him, Ace."

Ace gave a nod then said "Understood Queen, we'll move to the second part of the operation."

Ace now turned his attention to see the Eidolon Shiva's battle with the White foe.

For it's part the enemy was doing well, it was alive and not frozen to death.

Ace took note that it had managed to avoid any attacks that may have been lethal.

But as of now it's arms were missing, it had lost them as it had tried to lance a cable to wrap up the Eidolon Shiva.

It had failed and the ability Winter Wonderland had destroyed the two outstretched arms in the process.

Now just trying to avoid the incoming attacks the White Foe looked a little desperate.

Ace knew his enemy did not know his face, mother had made sure only those who saw them with their eyes could see who they were.

He also knew the enemy did not know of the Eidolon'ssummoning time limit, though he soon would.

The Eidolon Shiva danced around the White Foe now striking at it as it tried to avoid the incoming attacks.

There was no doubt that it was fast, but it was not fast enough to avoid a kick that land straight against it's lower torso.

The kick itself was not powerful, but the speed and the aim as well as the ice that had formed on the ground made the duration of the White foe's crash longer.

No longer able to move with most of the systems that were in it frozen or damaged.

The pilot could only look up at the horror it was about to face.

The beautiful features of the Eidolon Shiva looked down at him, it was beautiful as it was cold as it's smile was both alluring as well as horrifying.

The pilot on the inside braced to meet his end but as the final blow came the beautiful enemy seemed to fade away.

Ace saw that the foe had been disabled then moved on, but now before he said over the COMM "The elite MA has been defeated, we can move freely now."

Clovis's Forward Command

Clovis was in shock, he had feed from the new Knightmare Frame Lancelot, but the speed at which, that thing had moved, no Knightmare could hope to match it.

"What the hell was that, that thing, that we just saw!"

Clovis now turned to his commanders who were just as shocked as he was, if not more.

"That thing, it looked human, yet it was far to tall and far too how do I put it aesthetic."

He was not foolish enough to blame Lloyd for his new toy'sfailure.

No he saw what had happened to it, he knew no other Knightmare could have lasted that long.

"Curse this day, pull everyone back, we need to get out of here, focus on recovering Earl Asplund's unit then get us all out of here.

He was about to issue that order when it appeared that their systems were being hacked.

The command screens now were covered in vermilion with a golden bird that was upon silver gears at the centre.

A voice played over their speakers, it was jumbled so that one could not tell whose voice it was.

It made no demands, but it did hold a message for all those who were listening.

"We have chosen our path, the final page is ours to right, we are right here!"

None on the bridge knew what this meant, but the next words made them even more confused.

"When 9 and 9 meet 9, the seal is broken anew and our voices roar like thunder, we have arrived."

All who heard this narrowed their eyes, Clovis due to his 'side projects' leaned back in his throne.

"Does this, does this have to do with mother and fathers plan?"

Now the last words that came through made sense to him and any who knew of his side projects.

"The world shall move forward, knowing the fear of death, the endless cycle will be broken."

Clovis now stood up, they indeed knew off the world of C!

The screen flickered and returned to normal, but it had served it's purpose, on every camera they had, their men were either dead, or injured.

"They attack us while the message distracted us, we need to get out of here now!"

Clovis screamed this as he commanded the movement of his base.

But it was too late, the front window, burst as flames came through it.

The soldiers on guard their all went for their side arms, but voice of a young man came forth from the spoke "You can have it!"

Before a single guard was able to get his weapon into position, they were shot by a barrage of bullets.

Those that made fore the exits were shot down by purple projectiles as well as red arrows.

Clovis looked around him in horror, he had been rooted to the single spot, unable to move, trapped by fear.

All those that were with him, were dead, he looked into the smoke and as it began to clear he saw four figures.

All of them looked like youths not even adults yet, but Clovis knew not to judge them by appearances.

The one in the centre who held two pistols in each hand had long blonde hair with red eyes.

He wore a black jacket with a red cape with white pants.

He stood around six foot two, and was an imposing sight.

The others two wore similar except the girl work a red checked shirt.

Her hair was flared auburn and had steel blue eyes, she was to Clovis's right and held an old fashion pistol in her right hand.

He also noted that she was around five foot three and the shortest of the figures.

The figure to his left was had blonde hair was well, though not as long, his eyes were blue and he held a bow in his left hand.

He stood around six foot on the dot and had a very knowledgeable look to him.

Even though they were still youths, they seemed to have the eye's of veteran soldiers.

The last figure stood at the back of the group, he was not as tall as the other two but was more than ten cm taller than the girl.

What shocked Clovis was this one had violet eyes and black hair with a face that Clovis could never forget.

He too held a gun, though it was a lot more like the Britannian standard pistols.

"Lelouch, is that, is that you."

The young man who was without a doubt Lelouch was wearing a students clothing, though he had a red cape tied on top of it.

He took a step forward which caused Clovis to cower in fear, was the ghost of his dead brother with these demons.

Was he here to take him to hell for all his crimes against the people of Area Eleven.

"No, I am not Lelouch, he died some time ago, very recently in this ghetto."

There was no trace of any emotion on his face while he said this. It only made Clovis try to cower in fear upon his throne even more.

What Lelouch had just said then was 'you killed me'.

As his former brother took a step closer again Clovis was trying to find a way to live.

"Lelouch, we can go back to the homeland, we can forget all about this."

The young man stopped and lower his gun and shook his head Clovis could not believe that had worked.

"You never even asked about her, did you."

Clovis looked in horror as he faced down the barrel of a pistol.

He knew who his brother meant by her, he also knew if he asked about her now it would only be an insult, but he was desperate so he did so in any case.

"Wait if Nunnally is alive why are you doing this, Lelouch we're brothers you can't do this."

To this the young man replied "I am not Lelouch I told you that, I am Zero and I am not your brother."

Zero looked his half brother in the eye and pulled the trigger on him.

It was quick and painless he turned back to face the other three and said "Goodbye Clovis."

The long haired blonde asked "Was that really necessary?"

Zero looked to him and gave him a nod "It was in a way, come our brother will want us back."

To this all three of them gave him a nod, it was the short haired blonde who asked "Will you be alright, you are not used to this like us."

He smiled at him and said "I'll be fine Trey, go ahead with Carter and King, I'll catch up."

They all gave a nod and left the burning HQ.

Shinjuku Ghetto Lancelot

The sliver haired creator and his assistant had manage to locate the Lancelot, they had been about to contact Command, when they saw it literally get blown up.

Helping the pilot eject, Earl Lloyd Asplund called in for a retrieval team, we was less than amuse that his new toy had been broken.

"I give it to you and I told you not to break it and what do you do, you break it."

He had been ranting like this ever since they had got Suzaku out of the Lancelot.

His assistant Cécile Croomy rebuked her boss by saying "If you're so unhappy, why don't you face that she-devil that he did!"

She made a hmm noise at the end of it to emphasise her point.

But the Earl of Pudding did not shut up till Cécile covered his mouth and said.

"The enemy are still out their, they will come here if we don't keep quiet!"

The Earl reluctantly agreed and began to stare sadly at his broken toy, it was as if he was a child again, not that he ever grew up.

Cécile looked to Suzaku who looked guilty that he had failed the Earl.

To comfort him she said "You need not look guilty this entire operation was a failure, we can't contact Clovis so we assume he is dead, don't worry Engineering will get us out."

Suzaku gave her a nod then asked "What the hell is it that we were fighting, it was as if they were not their, the targets so small but fast and then that, that thing, what was that?"

Cécile could only smile at him and say "I don't have an answer to that, but time will reveal all things, um Suzaku, are you hurt?"

Suzaku shook his head but then they all heard a distress signal coming from within the Lancelot.

Suzaku jumped into the suit and was able to pull up the map to see where it was coming from.

"Well at leas this still works."

The Signal was coded but he managed to decode it and read what it said. "There is a signal coming from Villetta Nu, I'm going to see if I can help."

Lloyd rebuked him instantly by saying "What could you do, she is probably trapped inside her Knighmare, like you were, I am the only one who could literally open it up."

An idea must have come into Suzaku's head as it did with Cécile.

They both looked at each other and then back to Lloyd who must have come to the conclusion they had.

"What no way, unhand me you two, I don't want to go."

With no signs of mercy the two of them dragged the reluctant Earl away from his toy and off in the direction of the distress signal.

How did you like it, I know it's only start, but I have to get the ball rolling. Also the last part with Suzaku,Cécile and Lloyd was to let you know that they are not dead nothing more

Please review and let me know what you think, no flaming, until next time guys.

Also the fantasy is never final, just as the series.