Gundam Omega
A/N: Oi! 'Lo ^^ - I went on my old computer yesterday, and found this story – 5 chapters in, I remember I started working on it when this computer was in the shop, but abandoned it once I got my computer back…I really liked it, and decided that I wanted to post it and continue it, It's 3 chappies in, but reviewing gets more!
The prologue isn't, well, good – but the story itself is good, at least, I think so.
Prologue
The year is AC 199, four years after the terrible times that swept the entire nation, and three years after Marimea's attempt to restart project meteor. Despite typical problems, all seems to be well not only throughout the Earth but throughout the colonies as well…so it seems.
In reality, everything is not all well, neither on Earth or the Colonies because throughout the Earth and the Colonies, a new rebel group is rising rapidly, one called Omega. Nobody is really quite sure what Omega is, but the whole world seems to have their eye one the once small group, including the biggest anti-war group in the world – the Preventors.
It must be said that they had good reasons to keep an eye on this group, mainly because the leader of the group was an ex-Oz soldier, as were many of the original recruits. Though she claimed she was in it for good reasons, and it did appear that the group was doing good things – the Preventors still kept their eye on them, because they had surprisingly learned from history, and knew that things weren't always what they appeared.
As for the old Gundam pilots, who had helped so much during the hard times – there was much to report on them.
Duo Maxwell, 02, had eventually ended up joining the Preventors alongside old friends - Chang Wufei and Sally Po. He worked there as a mechanic, and through persuasion he managed to get himself promoted to the head mechanic. Although you might not think so, he was a hard working guy and loved his job – nothing pleased him more then working long hours on the latest problem onboard. Under Sally's watchful eye, he grew from a charming teen to an equally charming young man, and although he was quite attractive – he was known for not being one to stick in it for the long run, and had many short-lived relationships and no real ones.
The same cannot be said for Chang Wufei, however – who after a bit of shyness began a relationship with his advisor at work, Sally Po. Despite his somewhat chauvinistic mannerisms, the two got along well at work and at the home they shared. Of course, she still was a great deal older then he – but he ignored all the looks and comments that they got, and continued to love her.
On the matters of love, even Quatre Rabarba – the blonde pilot, had found a love of his own. She was the young daughter of a diplomat, pretty and shy, a perfect match for the bashful boy. After a bit of pushing from his many sisters and her many brothers, Ella and him ended up courting a bit after his sixteenth birthday. With the three years that passed, their relationship grew more and more intense and became engaged in the winter of the year AC198 with a wedding due sometime in the summer of AC199.
These are some of the happier continuations, but of course for every happy moment there must be a few sad ones, and Trowa Barton had had quite a few. After seeing the budding romance between Ella and Quatre, he had left Quatre's house, heartbroken and returned to his sister and the circus. A few months went by, and his life seemed to return to how it used to be – until a few days after Quatre's engagement. On that faithful day in mid-December, there was an accident at the circus, and I'm sad to say that Catherine was lost. It seemed like Trowa had hit rock bottom at this point, and he hasn't been heard from since then, some fear the worst but those who knew him best know what he's about.
The saddest story however, is that of Heero Yuy.
After Marimea's time, he had a short relationship with Relena, but it was short-lived and after a few stolen kisses, it was over. All of this left Heero without a reason to live – at least to him. He had drifted about for a while, training and just…thinking. It was strange to him, not having a purpose at all, and the thinking did him more bad then good. It left him feeling useless, and miserable – and he started to turn to the bottle for support, if you know what I mean. It became worse and worse, leaving the once proud and brilliant soldier, weak and well…a drunk. Which is where we find him today…
My apologies for the shitty-prologue, that's why I normally don't do them – but I wanted to explain the situation, errrrr, I hope you read on anyway ^^V