Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.
("Leave me alone!" is a yell heard from a 2nd story window. A bottle being
shattered is also heard, follow by a cry in pain. You keep looking, and see a
boy about the age of 14 jumping from the window, his left arm bleeding very
badly. You see him land in a crouching position, then get up and run, while
holding his left arm. It looks painful…and you wish you could help, don't
you?)
A big screen in the middle of a city turns slightly blue as it comes on, a face
is seen.
"Attention Cequilo city. We, the Oz Corporation, are
in need of pilots for the mobile suits. Anyone from
the age of 15 and up come to the registration building
which this screen is placed on. You must not have
heart conditions, head injuries, ---."
(He stops after a few minutes of details…)
The boy stops in front of the Cequilo Registration Building, then
opens the door and walks in. He walks to a counter with a head officer
sitting there. The officer looks to him. "Name please?" asks the officer.
"Kuros…Kuros Valentine."
"Age?"
(The boy is silent for a few moments…)
"I asked you your age young man…"
"Fifteen and a half, sir"
The officer fills out what is necessary and tears the sheet off of the
book. "Welcome to Oz Corporation. Go down the hall and to the left,
another officer will escort you to your destination." The officer hands him
the sheet, and he begins to walk down the hall, then to the left. As he walks
down the hall to the left, he starts to wrap a piece of cloth around the still
barely bleeding cut. He just keeps walking down the hall, past where he's
supposed to go. "Excuse me, son. Where are you goin'?" He turns around to
see an officer. "I'm…supposed to come this way…"
"Oh? Ah…I see you have joined Oz? Come with me…"
"Yes…sir"
The officer walks down a hall, and gets into a Jeep, Kuros follows and
also gets in beside the officer. The Jeep takes off and into another hangar,
driving around 80 MPH. "Why did you join? I know we're in need of pilots,
but I'm a curious officer…"
"Well, I kinda did it to get away from everyone…especially my parents…"
"Oh, that's a good reason. As a matter of fact…same reason I joined..."
"It is? Wow…thought I'd be the only one…"
"You were wrong, eh?"
"Yes…what's a mobile suit anyhow?"
(They are driving by a mobile suit.)
"That's one…"
As Kuros gazes upon the rather large machine, he glances to the
machine gun, and a laser type sword. "Holy hell…I'll be piloting that?"
"Yes…it's quite easy…"---
The Jeep stops and Kuros jumps out. "I'll see you sometime soon."
Says the officer as the jeep speeds off. Kuros walks to a little crowd of 8
people or more. He looks to some officers talking and listens in. "These are
all of the new recruits that came today, sir." The office salutes the other.
"Very well…we have no time for training, they must go now…"
"Yes sir!"
He turns to the group that Kuros is in. "Welcome to Oz Corporation,
there is no time for training, so you must wing it in the mobile suits. Get to
your suits!" the office yells to them, they all scatter except Kuros. "Why are
you still standing here?" asks the General. "I'm a new recruite…"
"I can see that, boy."
Kuros hands the General the sheet of paper he was given. "Ah, Kuros
Valentine…welcome aboard the Oz Corporation. I'm General Baal, what I
say goes, you understand?"
"Yes sir…"
"KUROS VALENTINE!" General Baal yells as a loud metal
slamming sound is heard, the name being put on a mobile suit. "There you
are Kuros, give them hell…"
"Give whom hell?"
"The Gundams…"
"Gundams…?"
"You'll figure it out…"
General Baal pats Kuros on the back. "Get going, you know where
yours is." Baal points to the mobile suit that now has "Kuros Valentine" on
the outside of the right leg. "Yes sir!" Kuros acknowledged, running over to
the mobile suit. He slowly climbs in, looking to all the controls. Then
pressing one that says "Close" and the door he got in by closes.
To Be Continued…
("Leave me alone!" is a yell heard from a 2nd story window. A bottle being
shattered is also heard, follow by a cry in pain. You keep looking, and see a
boy about the age of 14 jumping from the window, his left arm bleeding very
badly. You see him land in a crouching position, then get up and run, while
holding his left arm. It looks painful…and you wish you could help, don't
you?)
A big screen in the middle of a city turns slightly blue as it comes on, a face
is seen.
"Attention Cequilo city. We, the Oz Corporation, are
in need of pilots for the mobile suits. Anyone from
the age of 15 and up come to the registration building
which this screen is placed on. You must not have
heart conditions, head injuries, ---."
(He stops after a few minutes of details…)
The boy stops in front of the Cequilo Registration Building, then
opens the door and walks in. He walks to a counter with a head officer
sitting there. The officer looks to him. "Name please?" asks the officer.
"Kuros…Kuros Valentine."
"Age?"
(The boy is silent for a few moments…)
"I asked you your age young man…"
"Fifteen and a half, sir"
The officer fills out what is necessary and tears the sheet off of the
book. "Welcome to Oz Corporation. Go down the hall and to the left,
another officer will escort you to your destination." The officer hands him
the sheet, and he begins to walk down the hall, then to the left. As he walks
down the hall to the left, he starts to wrap a piece of cloth around the still
barely bleeding cut. He just keeps walking down the hall, past where he's
supposed to go. "Excuse me, son. Where are you goin'?" He turns around to
see an officer. "I'm…supposed to come this way…"
"Oh? Ah…I see you have joined Oz? Come with me…"
"Yes…sir"
The officer walks down a hall, and gets into a Jeep, Kuros follows and
also gets in beside the officer. The Jeep takes off and into another hangar,
driving around 80 MPH. "Why did you join? I know we're in need of pilots,
but I'm a curious officer…"
"Well, I kinda did it to get away from everyone…especially my parents…"
"Oh, that's a good reason. As a matter of fact…same reason I joined..."
"It is? Wow…thought I'd be the only one…"
"You were wrong, eh?"
"Yes…what's a mobile suit anyhow?"
(They are driving by a mobile suit.)
"That's one…"
As Kuros gazes upon the rather large machine, he glances to the
machine gun, and a laser type sword. "Holy hell…I'll be piloting that?"
"Yes…it's quite easy…"---
The Jeep stops and Kuros jumps out. "I'll see you sometime soon."
Says the officer as the jeep speeds off. Kuros walks to a little crowd of 8
people or more. He looks to some officers talking and listens in. "These are
all of the new recruits that came today, sir." The office salutes the other.
"Very well…we have no time for training, they must go now…"
"Yes sir!"
He turns to the group that Kuros is in. "Welcome to Oz Corporation,
there is no time for training, so you must wing it in the mobile suits. Get to
your suits!" the office yells to them, they all scatter except Kuros. "Why are
you still standing here?" asks the General. "I'm a new recruite…"
"I can see that, boy."
Kuros hands the General the sheet of paper he was given. "Ah, Kuros
Valentine…welcome aboard the Oz Corporation. I'm General Baal, what I
say goes, you understand?"
"Yes sir…"
"KUROS VALENTINE!" General Baal yells as a loud metal
slamming sound is heard, the name being put on a mobile suit. "There you
are Kuros, give them hell…"
"Give whom hell?"
"The Gundams…"
"Gundams…?"
"You'll figure it out…"
General Baal pats Kuros on the back. "Get going, you know where
yours is." Baal points to the mobile suit that now has "Kuros Valentine" on
the outside of the right leg. "Yes sir!" Kuros acknowledged, running over to
the mobile suit. He slowly climbs in, looking to all the controls. Then
pressing one that says "Close" and the door he got in by closes.
To Be Continued…