New Gundam Chronicle Dragon Wing
Prologue-The Shooting Star They Saw
Disclaimer: I do not own Shin Kidosenki Gundam Wing, or anything related in any way to it. However, I do own Mya and her gundam Dragon Wing (how did you think I got my pen name?). Don't steal my stuff or I'll sick my drunken monkeys on you!
It was After Colony 197, a year of dear quiet peace. All was well in Earth and it's colonies, as much as tabloid reporters hated to admit. With the added comfort of all of OZ's weapons and the gundams destroyed everyone felt completely safe and sound inside their little houses. Everyone smiled and spoke in a friendly tone, and although there was famine and death, everyone was happy.
How could I change all of this? Is it really my decision, can I make this choice by myself? More importantly, should I be aloud to..
Code Name: Mya Nattar
Mission: Destroy new world threat
A young girl of seventeen years of age approached none other than the famous Winner Mansion. She quickly rapped on the door. An old man answered. "Ah, my dear girl.. It simply has been too long."
"Dr. J." She nodded.
"Please come in, we've just started the meeting. Everything is going to plan."
Prologue-The Shooting Star They Saw
Disclaimer: I do not own Shin Kidosenki Gundam Wing, or anything related in any way to it. However, I do own Mya and her gundam Dragon Wing (how did you think I got my pen name?). Don't steal my stuff or I'll sick my drunken monkeys on you!
It was After Colony 197, a year of dear quiet peace. All was well in Earth and it's colonies, as much as tabloid reporters hated to admit. With the added comfort of all of OZ's weapons and the gundams destroyed everyone felt completely safe and sound inside their little houses. Everyone smiled and spoke in a friendly tone, and although there was famine and death, everyone was happy.
How could I change all of this? Is it really my decision, can I make this choice by myself? More importantly, should I be aloud to..
Code Name: Mya Nattar
Mission: Destroy new world threat
A young girl of seventeen years of age approached none other than the famous Winner Mansion. She quickly rapped on the door. An old man answered. "Ah, my dear girl.. It simply has been too long."
"Dr. J." She nodded.
"Please come in, we've just started the meeting. Everything is going to plan."