Jin is the son of Heero and Releena. This story follows his life not long
after his parents' deaths and what he does with his talents as a pilot. I
don't in any way, shape, or form, own Gundam Wing and its original
characters. However, I do own the new characters that I created and the
new Mobile Suit ideas. Be advised, though, that the new Mobile Suits are
recreations of their ancestors...I like fire...yeah...
"Goodbye Heero," said a tall blonde man as he held his black pistol to his chest. "You will be missed."
Bang!
Jin shot up and sat on his bed, having just awoken from his dream. He held his head for a moment and wiped away the cold sweat that drenched his hair. He was shivering, sweating, and panting heavily. "Damn," he whispered as he ran his fingers through his blonde, spiky hair. "This dream just won't leave me the hell alone..."
Jin's hair was blonde, like his mother's, but had the unique style of his father. He also had his father's deep, Prussian blue eyes. He was the sixteen-year old son of the legendary pilot Heero Yuy. Jin stood up and stretched his arms as he walked slowly to his dormitory window. He looked outside.
Several mobile suits took off from a landing pad and runway. "Another wonderful day in the Army," he grumbled as he began dressing.
Jin sat in the cockpit of his Aires Mobile Suit as it soared high above the ground with his wingman, Stephen Xavier in a duplicate suit. Stephen was Jin's age and had long, black hair. It was dark blue and modified from its original state. Almost all mobile suits had changed since OZ began its invasion of Earth and the Colonies. Most weapons had been destroyed, so the new ones were rebuilt with new technology.
"This is Jin Yuy," he said into a small microphone around his head. "I'm preparing to land. There's nothing unusual in the skies as of right now. Just an ordinary day in the neighborhood."
-Bleep-Bleep-
Jin was made aware of two objects on his radar. "Hold that last statement," he said. "I've got two unidentified craft on my radar, approaching the base. Requesting permission to investigate."
"Permission granted Jin," came the radio's reply. "Be careful. We're not expecting any visitors today."
"Roger that," replied Jin. "Come on Stephen. Finally got some action."
"Dammit," said Stephen. "I was hoping to get to lunch early today...Oh well. Let's get rid of this problem quickly." The two Aires flew away over the hills.
-Bleep-Bleep-
"Bad news Jin," said Stephen, looking hard at his radar monitor.
"I see it too," said Jin. "There aren't two mobile suits, there's ten. Great."
"I really hope they're friendly," said Stephen. "I don't like being heavily outnumbered." Both mobile suits armed their beam chain rifles.
"Here they come," said Jin. They could see the tiny dots in the distance rapidly growing in size as the slew head to head. "Tauros Mobile Suits."
"OZ!" shouted Stephen. "They're Mobile Dolls too. Shit!" The two Aires split apart as they approached the enemy Tauros.
"Don't be predictable in heading or altitude in your fight," said Jin. "They're Mobile Dolls. They're extremely intelligent and fast." Jin fired his chain gun at the Tauros, but they were too far away and could easily dodge the bullets. They broke their formation and closed in on the pilots.
"Engaging the enemy," said Stephen.
"The enemy must be destroyed," commanded their radio. "Do not allow them to reach the base. We're scrambling ten more pilots to your location. Hold them for five minutes. That is your mission."
"Roger that," replied Jin. He clubbed a Tauros with the butt of his rifle and whirled it around to fire several rounds into its chest. "That's one down," he said as another Tauros MD flew at him. He fired the rifle again, but the Tuaros flew aside and dodged it, firing its own beam rifle back at him.
"What about me?" asked Stephen. He grabbed the Tuaros by the head from behind and threw it at another, causing them both to explode. "Don't leave Stephen out of the fight. I'd like to get some kills of my own, ya' know." Stephen flew at a few more suits and rammed into one of them, knocking it off balance as the others turned to fire at him. A beam saber cut through two of the Tauros in two simple slashes.
"That's a total of five," said Jin. "Five more left. Let's clean them up. Give me your beam saber. I'll trade you my rifle."
"I'm down with that," said Stephen. They flew past each other and tossed their weapons into the air. Jin grabbed his second beam saber, while Stephen now had two beam rifles. "This is gonna be fun." Stephen fired from both guns at two Tauros, forcing them to take evasive maneuvers. They parted to avoid the fire, and Jin's Aires was quickly on them.
He cut the head off of each Tauros on wither side of him, and they exploded into a ball of flame. A beam of energy hit him from behind in the left shoulder as he began to search for more. "Damn," he cursed as he targeted the one who shot him. "You'll regret that...At least you would if you had a conscience!" He fell down towards the Tuaros and swung both beam sabers downward, cutting the Tauros vertically into three pieces.
Stephen was firing shots in all directions just trying to take care of the remaining two Mobile Dolls. One closed in on him from behind and tackled him, trying to fly him into the ground. "Oh...no you...don't!" He squirmed until the Tuaros' grip was loosened, and he flipped backwards, reversing the roles so that he was on top. He threw it down and fired several shots into the Tuaros, and it exploded as it impacted with the ground.
The final Tauros closed in one Stephen from behind with a beam saber. There was no way he could turn fast enough to block or evade. "Ahh!"
-KaShnnkkk!-
A beam saber was imbedded in the Tuaros' head from the back, and it staggered around until it fell. Jin flew down to retrieve the beam saber he'd thrown. "Our work here is finished," he said as he deactivated it. "Let's get back to the base."
"Roger," said Stephen.
"Jin Yuy to base, the area is secure," he said over the microphone. "The Mobile Doll Tauros have been taken care of, and we're returning to base."
"Well done you too. Come on home." The Aires flew away to return to their base.
Okay everyone? Let me first say that I've written and re-written this story a few times, so I can safely tell you that it will kick ass to an extreme.
"Goodbye Heero," said a tall blonde man as he held his black pistol to his chest. "You will be missed."
Bang!
Jin shot up and sat on his bed, having just awoken from his dream. He held his head for a moment and wiped away the cold sweat that drenched his hair. He was shivering, sweating, and panting heavily. "Damn," he whispered as he ran his fingers through his blonde, spiky hair. "This dream just won't leave me the hell alone..."
Jin's hair was blonde, like his mother's, but had the unique style of his father. He also had his father's deep, Prussian blue eyes. He was the sixteen-year old son of the legendary pilot Heero Yuy. Jin stood up and stretched his arms as he walked slowly to his dormitory window. He looked outside.
Several mobile suits took off from a landing pad and runway. "Another wonderful day in the Army," he grumbled as he began dressing.
Jin sat in the cockpit of his Aires Mobile Suit as it soared high above the ground with his wingman, Stephen Xavier in a duplicate suit. Stephen was Jin's age and had long, black hair. It was dark blue and modified from its original state. Almost all mobile suits had changed since OZ began its invasion of Earth and the Colonies. Most weapons had been destroyed, so the new ones were rebuilt with new technology.
"This is Jin Yuy," he said into a small microphone around his head. "I'm preparing to land. There's nothing unusual in the skies as of right now. Just an ordinary day in the neighborhood."
-Bleep-Bleep-
Jin was made aware of two objects on his radar. "Hold that last statement," he said. "I've got two unidentified craft on my radar, approaching the base. Requesting permission to investigate."
"Permission granted Jin," came the radio's reply. "Be careful. We're not expecting any visitors today."
"Roger that," replied Jin. "Come on Stephen. Finally got some action."
"Dammit," said Stephen. "I was hoping to get to lunch early today...Oh well. Let's get rid of this problem quickly." The two Aires flew away over the hills.
-Bleep-Bleep-
"Bad news Jin," said Stephen, looking hard at his radar monitor.
"I see it too," said Jin. "There aren't two mobile suits, there's ten. Great."
"I really hope they're friendly," said Stephen. "I don't like being heavily outnumbered." Both mobile suits armed their beam chain rifles.
"Here they come," said Jin. They could see the tiny dots in the distance rapidly growing in size as the slew head to head. "Tauros Mobile Suits."
"OZ!" shouted Stephen. "They're Mobile Dolls too. Shit!" The two Aires split apart as they approached the enemy Tauros.
"Don't be predictable in heading or altitude in your fight," said Jin. "They're Mobile Dolls. They're extremely intelligent and fast." Jin fired his chain gun at the Tauros, but they were too far away and could easily dodge the bullets. They broke their formation and closed in on the pilots.
"Engaging the enemy," said Stephen.
"The enemy must be destroyed," commanded their radio. "Do not allow them to reach the base. We're scrambling ten more pilots to your location. Hold them for five minutes. That is your mission."
"Roger that," replied Jin. He clubbed a Tauros with the butt of his rifle and whirled it around to fire several rounds into its chest. "That's one down," he said as another Tauros MD flew at him. He fired the rifle again, but the Tuaros flew aside and dodged it, firing its own beam rifle back at him.
"What about me?" asked Stephen. He grabbed the Tuaros by the head from behind and threw it at another, causing them both to explode. "Don't leave Stephen out of the fight. I'd like to get some kills of my own, ya' know." Stephen flew at a few more suits and rammed into one of them, knocking it off balance as the others turned to fire at him. A beam saber cut through two of the Tauros in two simple slashes.
"That's a total of five," said Jin. "Five more left. Let's clean them up. Give me your beam saber. I'll trade you my rifle."
"I'm down with that," said Stephen. They flew past each other and tossed their weapons into the air. Jin grabbed his second beam saber, while Stephen now had two beam rifles. "This is gonna be fun." Stephen fired from both guns at two Tauros, forcing them to take evasive maneuvers. They parted to avoid the fire, and Jin's Aires was quickly on them.
He cut the head off of each Tauros on wither side of him, and they exploded into a ball of flame. A beam of energy hit him from behind in the left shoulder as he began to search for more. "Damn," he cursed as he targeted the one who shot him. "You'll regret that...At least you would if you had a conscience!" He fell down towards the Tuaros and swung both beam sabers downward, cutting the Tauros vertically into three pieces.
Stephen was firing shots in all directions just trying to take care of the remaining two Mobile Dolls. One closed in on him from behind and tackled him, trying to fly him into the ground. "Oh...no you...don't!" He squirmed until the Tuaros' grip was loosened, and he flipped backwards, reversing the roles so that he was on top. He threw it down and fired several shots into the Tuaros, and it exploded as it impacted with the ground.
The final Tauros closed in one Stephen from behind with a beam saber. There was no way he could turn fast enough to block or evade. "Ahh!"
-KaShnnkkk!-
A beam saber was imbedded in the Tuaros' head from the back, and it staggered around until it fell. Jin flew down to retrieve the beam saber he'd thrown. "Our work here is finished," he said as he deactivated it. "Let's get back to the base."
"Roger," said Stephen.
"Jin Yuy to base, the area is secure," he said over the microphone. "The Mobile Doll Tauros have been taken care of, and we're returning to base."
"Well done you too. Come on home." The Aires flew away to return to their base.
Okay everyone? Let me first say that I've written and re-written this story a few times, so I can safely tell you that it will kick ass to an extreme.