Hey there, Peoples! Glad to see you're, excuse the really bad pun, returning. It's great to see you again. Well, here is part two of my Kia/Magic Gundam Wing series. I don't really know what to call it just yet, but sooner or later we'll figure out something. If you have any ideas, I'll be glad to hear them. I know in the last part of this, I said there were going to be lemons in later chapters. I didn't realize until after I finished that part that I didn't put any lemons in the story. So I'm adding a little adjustment to that one. There will be lemons in later chapters, but I don't know if they will be chapters later in the series or in the story. Make sense? Anyways, the boys will be joining me later on in the story, and the girls might pop in for a chat too. Anyways, hope you like this part of the series!

Disclaimer: Got a little poem for this...

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Me no own

You no sue.

Warnings: Don't read this until you read the first part.

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Mystery P.O.V.

It happened six months ago. I closed my eyes in the forest surrounding my home, and woke up in my room in another home. I was shocked, pissed, and a little lonely. The only comfort I had was the constant reminder that I had promised them I would be back with them. While I waited for that day, I did the only thing I could do.

I fought.

I fought to get my strength back, and I fought for my right to return to them. It took so long, and so much fighting to get right here where I was standing.

On the flimsiest branch on the tree. Watching them from almost a hundred feet above their heads.

There they were, surrounding a young man holding a map. They were so into arguing about where they were, they failed to notice my presence. Or their presence.

A group of bandits from an enemy country were moving closer to them on the worn path. Dressed in all grey, I instantly recognized them as agents from Kereen. I cursed softly as they moved closer to the group of newcomers. Closer to my friends, family, and lover. I saw the ears of a pure white wolf twitch slight towards me and quickly tied the ocean blue scarf I had hung around my neck before leaving the palace around my lower face, pulling the hood of my cloak over my head. Slipping on my blue trimmed black gloves, I waited until I saw the first of the blades free from the sheathes. Then, I drew my swords and dropped down to protect them from the bandits.

It was a short lived battle, as my skill with two blades was more than enough for their one each. They lost their lives to my blade, while I left with only a few small scratches and thin cuts across my exposed face and upper arms. Shaking my head as I wiped their blood from my blades, I tossed a small glance over my shoulder. Yep. They were still there, watching me and the bandits with shock written on their faces. I shook my head again as I turned to survey my work, whistling for my horse as I did so.

"You're not aware of your surroundings, Ladies and Gentlemen. That is a mistake that could cost you what these idiots just lost." I winced as my voice came to me. After almost six months of not being used, it was rough and not at all like my usual soft tone. "If you're heading to the palace of Estrea, follow me." My pure black mustang, Spirit, allowed me to climb on his blanket covered back. Since I did not believe in saddles, I never used one. A quick glance over my shoulder told me that they had mounted their horses and were looking at me expectedly. I turned Spirit down the path and led the way.

"Can we get your name?" I heard someone from the back of our little caravan call to me. I smiled behind my scarf.

"If you don't already know it, you'll have to wait until we get to the palace to figure it out," I called back, wishing I could tell them the truth. They already knew me. They lost me six months ago.

I am Kia Waters, Princess of Estrea, and leader of the Guardians.

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Well? Like it so far? It's not exactly what I had in mind, but I was interrupted while I was writing it and lost a lot of what I was going to say. My bad. Anyways, I just got a call from the boys, and they'll be back from wherever they are in time to be here at the beginning of the next chapter. See you in Chapter 2:)