Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam and never will.*sries*

(Wufei's POV) As I run through Libra's hallway, the ship slowly descended towards Earth, deteriorating. I then stopped, hearing sobs. It was a woman. What could she be doing here? I found her in a room with broken machinery all over and 2 fencing swords, one bloody. Suddenly, the ship roared of the metal's rage and I knew I had to save her.

(Dorothy's POV) The greatest feeling came over me. I was crying. I can't remember how long I was crying, but the next thing I knew, someone pulled me. I grabbed my helmet and went with him. 'He's a Gundam pilot,' I thought, 'Isn't he?' I was right. He is a Gundam pilot. He told me to put my helmet on and get onto his Gundam. He put his seatbelt on and strapped me in, in front of him. All throughout this time, whenever there was an explosion or something that endangered me of falling, he'd wrap his right arm around me and hold me close to keep me from getting hurt. He saved me from destruction.

A few hours later, after the battle, the last and final battle of the war, he landed hi Gundam in the middle of the woods, somewhere on some savage country. I'm not sure why, but I trusted him. When it was nightfall, he took care of me, fed me, made sure I was warm. I want him. I shared his futon under the stars. Suddenly, he spoke to me.

OK I'll stop. Review please. ^_^