Guardian Angel

In the midst of battle, Kira thinks he will die before he can see Lacus again. But a new Gundam, more like Angel, comes and saves him in the battle field. The pilot is a young girl that looks like him, but what mystery lies behind her Gundam, and herself? Action, romance, and mystery, hope you're on the edge of your seat!

Disclaimer:

Me: I don't own Gundam Seed! I thought you people knew that!

Olivia: Course they do, you just have to remind them a million times.

Me: What kind of coffee have you been drinking?

Olivia: Good old American Black, with plenty of sugar to rot all my teeth out. Darn them dentists and toothpaste…

Alex: Well while she works out her issues,

Chelsea: Hey, you have to type Mirrored Love! You promised!

Me: Yeah, I know, but I've been real busy!…Oh well, enjoy my new story! I'm making too many of these…

Chapter 1 The Gundam with Wings

"Kira Yamato, Freedom Launching!" shouted a boy in his teens with brown hair and lavender eyes. He was wearing a blue and white fight suit. "Kira, be careful," a girl's image popped up on his screen. She had long pink hair pulled into a high ponytail and blue eyes. She was wearing a long sleeved purple kimono with a pink belt, and a sleeveless white coat. He smiled as the Freedom Gundam turned on its thrusters to support him in the air. "Don't worry Lacus, I'll be fine," he said. She smiled and the image disappeared.

"Cagalli Yula Attha, Strike Rouge Launching!" shouted a girl with short blonde hair and golden eyes. She was wearing a white and red flight suit and starred ahead of her confidently. "Athrun Zala, Justice launching!" shouted a blue haired and emerald eyed boy. He was wearing a red flight suit with white padding across his chest.

"Hey Cagalli, be careful out here," he warned the girl as the Justice turned on its thrusters while it floated next to the Strike Rouge and Freedom. "Don't worry Athrun, I can take care of myself," she replied back cockily. Kira sighed at this sister's antics and turned to look ahead alertly as his Hi Matt System detected ZAFT and Alliance Units coming towards them. Pulling out a beam saber, he prepared for the rough battle ahead.

The pilot of the Freedom panted heavily, sweat dripping from his brow. He hadn't expected so many mobile suits and armors, it was too much. Athrun and Cagalli had had to go back three times each to get more ammo and refill their oxygen supplies. He had gone back only once for a larger oxygen supply, but his air was running low now, and the heat in the small area was getting to him.

His eyes looked wearily over to his screen, to see three more mobile suits and two mobile armors coming towards him. "Great, more of them," he panted as he struggled to keep his trembling hands on the controls. An explosion from a missile hitting his mobile suit close to the torso area caused the cockpit to shake. "Ah!" Kira shouted as he shook harder when the mobile suits from the ZAFT forces began attacking him. "Kira! What's wrong?" came the frantic voice of hi sister. "C-Cagalli,…" he whispered quietly to himself as his eyes began to fade. "Kira! Answer us already! Where are you?" shouted a male voice belonging to Athrun Zala. "Athrun,…" Kira mumbled to himself as his eyes began to close slowly. The lack of air was causing his chest to ache, and his heart to slow. Then her voice came on, "Kira! Please answer! Please Kira!" "Lacus…" was all he could say before another blast from an enemy beam rifle blew the left arm off the Freedom. Lacus, her blue eyes and peaceful face flashed in his mind. Smiling slightly, his closed eyes in shadow, small tear droplets floated around his face inside his visor. Flashes of the girl, Lacus Clyne, flashed through his mind like a movie. First seeing her on the Archangel, then on the PLANTs when she was taking care of him, to seeing her take care of him after he lost Fllay to Rau, to kissing her in the hall before the battle. "I guess, that was the last time, to see you…and I didn't even tell you how I felt," he cried harder and cried out as another blast ripped the door to cockpit of the Freedom out. He was now vulnerable, one more hit, and he was dead.

Looking out to see who would kill him, Kira winced. A bit light appeared behind them, and a Gundam flew towards him. "A ZAFT mobile suit?" he asked, but saw it was much like the Freedom. But it had wings, real wings. He starred at it wide eyed as it reached it's large mechanical hand behind it, and pulled out a beam sword. Then it turned around, facing two mobile suits and an armor. Turning the thrusters on its back up high, it raced towards the robots and slashed through them, causing explosions to rattle through out the area.

It then turned and Kira saw the green eyes on the Gundam's head flicker. He tensed, and saw the magnificent Gundam fly towards him. He watched as it stopped in front of him, beam saber in the right hand, and a beam rifle in the left. He hadn't noticed it come up. The cock pits of the two Gundams were barely twenty meters apart, and the astonished boy watched as the cockpit open to reveal another pilot wearing a white spacesuit with a white helmet and black visor. They reached their hand out to him, as if inviting him into the cock pit. In Kira's mind, he saw an image of Lacus, and undid the safety belts that held him to the cock pit seat. He got out of the Gundam and jumped onto the platform provided by the other Gundam's cock pit and got inside quickly. The pilot closed the door, and began typing extremely fast into a key board sitting in front of them. What Kira recognized as a text comm. link opened up and read that they were sending their current coordinates to the Archangel.

They closed it after sending it, and turned the Gundam around to face at least seven times the amount Kira remembered. The pilot began typing again, and their foot pushed onto a panel on the floor while they pressed four key on the key board, and missiles began firing momentarily from the Gundam's arms and legs, the head bullets sending a volley of shots all the while. Then rushing forward, the Gundam with wings flew past all the exploding mobile suits and turned around quickly while still floating backwards, and the beam rifle Kira saw earlier came in front of the Gundam and merged with what looked like a beam saber. When the pilot finished typing, Kira was amazed. There was now what looked like some kind of cross bow held in the hands of the Gundam, and there was a beam canon sitting in the center. Typing a few more keys, the pilot hit a glowing button on another key board to their right, and the beam canon cross bow fired.

The beam canon sent three blasts in three different directions at once, while another volley of smaller beam rifle shots began firing from shoulder canons located on the Gundam's shoulders. Explosions rang through the battle field, and Kira watched as he clutched the seat of the cock pit.

When the smoke was absorbed into the vacuum of space, Kira saw mobile armor and suit parts floating around aimlessly, and amongst it all, the Freedom, only missing a left arm, right leg, and its head. (That sounds funny, and wrong) Kira was amazed, how was it not destroyed? But he had to stop his amazement when he began coughing from his lack of air. He gripped the chair tighter, and the pilot turned their head to look at him. Reaching over, they opened his visor and he felt slightly cooler air than in the Freedom meet his sweaty face and he gasped thankfully. The pilot patted his back childishly, and he looked over to them with a smile, before closing his eyes and falling over; passed out from exhaustion.

The pilot looked at him worriedly, and looked out their screen hopefully, and placed a white gloved hand over their heart thankfully in relief. The Justice and Strike Rouge were floating towards them, with the Archangel, Eternal, and Kusanagi floating close behind. A text comm. link appeared on the screen sent from the Archangel from the Captain asking that the Gundam come aboard the ship. The pilot sent a thank you reply and followed the Strike Rouge and Justice onto the Archangel.

The large doors closed behind the mobile suits, and crew men began coming out to stare at the new mobile suit. The wings were folded angelically close to the Gundam's back, and it was painted a pink like the Eternal, and had a lavender stripe across the torso area of the cockpit. Athrun and Cagalli emerged from their cock pits and used the cable lines to get down from their cock pits. The other Gundam however made no attempt to open its cock pit, instead it fell to its knees and technicians scrambled to get out of its way. Murrue Ramius and the others were all standing around the Gundam curiously. Murrue was saddened, for the Eternal was sent to pick up the Freedom, but found no body. Lacus Clyne stood next to the woman, her eyes red and puffy looking. Mwu La Fllaga and two other technicians cautiously went up to the cock pit to open it manually.

When they finally got it open, the platform Kira had used unfolded easily, and the three men peered in to see two pilots, both passed out. They dragged the bodies out of the cock pit and floated down to the metallic floor of the cargo hold, the white suited pilot in one of the technician's arms, and the blue suited pilot in Mwu's.

Lacus looked up and felt her heart skip a beat. The pilot in the blonde man's arms had the same flight suit as Kira's. "Kira?" she asked hopefully. Mwu took a look at the face of the pilot for the visor was open, and saw apricot skin and the bangs the color of brownies. He smiled with tears in his eyes, it was hard to make a man cry, and this was strong enough to level Mwu's head. Lacus would have fallen to her knees if Miriallia hadn't steadied her. "Kira, you're alive," she whimpered softly. The brunette behind her squeezed her shoulder tightly, she had lost her love to this war, but had found another. Dearka stood next to the CIC of the Archangel and gazed at the limp body dressed in the blue flight suit in Mwu's arms. "Kira's alive?" he asked wide eyed. All of those explosions, they must have been caused by that other pilot. But what was with the wings on the Gundam?

The two pilots were carried to the infirmary and placed on two beds next to each other. Lacus and Kira's friends were in the room as the doctors removed Kira's helmet, to see he was alright. Cagalli sighed in relief as tears were threatening to leak from her eyes. Athrun was happy to see his friend, but wondered about the other pilot. They were crowed around the beds as the doctor carefully removed the white helmet with the black visor. Everyone's eyes widened as they saw the face of the pilot.

She had brown bangs, and long pink hair tied up into a loose bun. Two golden clips held her hair back into her bun. Her skin was porcelain white, and her ears had three piercings in each lobe, and a small silver ring encircled her left cartilage. Her eyes winced, and she slowly opened them, to see at least ten people looking over her. They all widened their own eye seeing hers were lavender, with blue specks by her pupil. She tensed and felt her heart beat quicken with fear and panic. She saw familiar faces, but they looked younger than what she remembered. Looking into Lacus's familiar eyes, she saw the blue oceans she looked into everyday. Sitting up, she looked at Lacus intently, searching for something, and felt tears collect in her eyes. "Mommy…?" she asked quietly.

I was gonna name this Winged Gundam, but then it'd sound too much like some Gundam Wing fic or something…So, how do you like it? Should I continue it? Did I do a good job with the battle scene? I know my story line is different, but I didn't want to use GS's story line, then it really wouldn't belong to me. Let me know! And here's a preview of next chapter!

Face of an Angel

"Mommy?"

"Who are you?

"What are those?"

"How do you know me?"

Stay tuned!

Peace Out My HomiesSam