Pheonix Rising
Pheonix Rising
by Ratha
Prologue: The
Pheonix Project
Memories never die,
they only fade until you need them most. They can't be suppressed forever,
they come back to haunt you at the most inopportune times. They have a
life of their own, and they refuse to let your humanity be destroyed. You
can never lose them, for they are always there, sleeping in the back of
your mind for all time. And they are waiting to destroy the cold-blooded
killers known as gundam pilots...
Five young men lost
their humanity for the cause of peace and freedom. The price seemed right
for the end result, but Fate has other plans for them. Events have been
set in motion that will have startling and dramatic results on the lives
of these five gundam pilots. Watch as these events unfold and the hardened
warriors are replaced by human beings...
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Two years before
Operation: METEOR...
Treize Khushrenada
and Zechs Marquise stood in the observation room of Lab 476-B, watching
the OZ scientists work diligently on the latest secret weapon.
"With this 'super-soldier',
OZ will be triumphant in every battle," Treize said with a vague smile.
"Imagine- a soldier that can predict their enemy's every move, every thought,
actually being able to read an enemy's mind and instantly counterattack
the enemy's every plan."
"It sounds like a sound
plan, Lord Treize," Zechs replied. "But are you sure it will prevent the
colonies from rebelling?"
"I doubt it. The Pheonix
Project won't be ready for another year. By then, we'll have the Pheonix
suit prototype ready for testing as well."
"The most powerful
telepath in the universe," Zechs mused. "And OZ has that power at its disposal.
The colonies won't have a chance."
"Indeed. The Pheonix
Project will be ready long before the rumored Operation: Meteor. If it
is successful, you will be in charge of the Pheonix, Liuetenant Zechs."
"You honor me, Lord
Treize."
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Operation: METEOR...
"Now try again, Pheonix,"
Zechs sighed, massaging his temples in exasperation. "Try to sense the
enemies."
The young woman shook
her head. "I can't, Liuetenant. The Leo pilots have natural mind sheilds.
It's like hitting a brick wall at sixty miles an hour. I'm sorry, Liuetenant."
She bowed her head dejectedly.
He sighed again. "Try
something else, then. Can you control a Leo suit with your powers?"
She didn't respond.
Instead, her eyes glowed an unnatural blue-green and a nearby Leo suit
slowly began to move. A thin sheen of sweat covered her skin as she concentrated
on moving the Leo suit. Gradually, the mobile suit's movements became less
jerky and more fluid. Abruptly, she vanished right before Zechs' eyes.
He blinked in shock, then looked up at the MS.
"Pheonix?" he called
warily.
"Present," her voice
said over the MS' comm-system. "Sugoi! I didn't know I could teleport!
I-" She abruptly reappeared in front of Zechs, frowning darkly. "I sense
a real enemy. About two hundred kliks south, ETA thirty minutes."
"Oh? What enemy?"
Her eyes glowed again.
"Gundam pilots. Operation: METEOR has begun."