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Relina sighed softly and looked about the crowd that she was to speak to. Sitting at her side was the same man who had been
at her side for the last five long years. Dominic Sven, once Duo Maxwell; he still had the same braid but it was now snow
white rather then chestnut auburn, Duo had become prematurely gray a year after the war. She was still surprised every time
she thought of how she had come to have him working for her, he had come to her, out of the blue and seemingly from no
where' asking her of all people for a job. She couldn't fathom not having him at her side anymore; he was a valued asset of
her entourage, and the head of her security despite the fact that he was bound to a wheelchair. And, she still couldn't believe
that the man seated in the wheelchair beside her was the once proud Gundam pilot. Duo, or rather Dominic as he went by
theses days, had become the picture of Aristocratic beauty. With his violet eyes and his white braid but young elf-like face he
was gorgeous; he was also, much to her individual and personal dismay, gay and bound to the chair that he now resided in.
He had taken a bullet to the back some three weeks before the war had ended, though he was still up and kicking when it
had. When he'd gone to have the surgery that would remove the bullet, which had been embedded in a section of his
vertebrae, something had gone wrong and he had ended up paralyzed from the waist down. He could still feel things, he just
could move on his own anymore. For the last ten years, from fifteen to twenty five he'd been stuck in that chair, out in public
view the last five, though no one knew the he was The Duo Maxwell, only Gundam pilot to be publicly announced as such
. Heero Yuy, Trowa Barton, Quatre Rebarba Winner, and Chang Wufei had all been kept in the shadows, though it was a
known fact that Quatre had fought in the war, it was never dais however which side he'd fought for and everyone that
associated with Quatre where always to polite to ask that question, when in reality they were all itching, like a dog with fleas,
to know. Trieze Khushrnada and Zechs Marquise are still alive and Lady Midii Une now runs the Perventors.
Relina smiled a genuine smile as she took the stage, Dominic rolling out with her. Today she would be opening a much -
needed orphanage. Dominic sat, glowing with pride, as she cut the red ribbon. "St. Bridghid's Orphanage is now open!" She
cries happily. Dominic rolls out of the way as children pour into the apartment building now orphanage. "Relina dear, what's
for lunch?" He can't help but inquire to know, drawing a laugh from her. Suddenly, out of nowhere, shots ring out and the
crowd goes crazy as everyone flees the scene for a safer venue.