Summary: This fic begins approximately three years after Gundam Fight 13.
All the standard disclaimers apply here. The character names you recognize
don't belong to me, those names you do not recognize do. Feel free to
distribute this fic anywhere you think it might be enjoyed, I would however
appreciate being told of where you may be distributing it. All the main
characters from the show will play a part here, but in varying
significance. So without further ado, let's get things started. Gundam
Fight all set? Ready, GO!
Chapter 1: A New History Forgotten. The Road to Gundam Fight 14
There were times that being the sole ruler of all the Earth and Space was trying and difficult. This was most definitely one of those times. Prime Minister Karato's eyes scanned the papers on his desk slowly, revealing to him just how dire the situation truly was. He could not contain the small sigh that escaped from his lips as he leaned heavily back in his chair. Silence dominated for a mere moment, "Dr. Yashima confirmed this report?"
Karato's answer came from a man standing at crisp attention in a military uniform bearing the rank of captain, "All the senior Doctors confer Mr. Prime Minister. The damage cannot be reversed. It is unfortunate, but Dr. Kasshu will die. He has a month, perhaps two left."
"Very well...Captain I want you to continue your investigation into this incident. I will make the necessary arrangements about informing the Dr.'s next of kin."
"Very good sir. By your leave." The captain turned on one heel, and smartly marched from the room, leaving Karato alone with a darkening mood. As soon as the door shut behind his aide Karato sagged in his desk and his expression melted into one of devastation and grief. He reached for the intercom with a shaking hand, "Get me Domon Kasshu on the line."
"At once Mr. Prime minister." Was the answer. As Karato impatiently waited for the face of Domon Kasshu to appear on screen. His mind was assailed by a sudden and vivid recollection of the events that led to this new situation.
[Flashback]
Two figures sat amidst a storm of tension and hostility. In a large amphitheater inside Neo-Japan's "House of Discussions" the representatives of the Earth sphere were holding a meeting, and deciding the future of the Gundam Fight. Surrounded on all sides by mistrust and anger the delegation seemed to be ready to start a riot.
"How dare you!? How dare you attempt to change over fifty years of tradition and peace!? The Gundam Fight is the only thing allowing the Earth Sphere to live in prosperity. It is madness to tempt fate by changing that!" One voice called.
"Without the ideal war, our nations will once again turn back to the violence and destruction observed during the world wars! Humanity itself is at risk with the mere proposition of amending the International Gundam Fight Regulations! We cannot allow that!" Another voice added.
Then more and more voices added their roar to the overwhelming storm that swept across the room.
"Ladies, gentlemen please! Calm yourselves for a moment and at least hear out our proposition." Begged Dr. Kasshu. He was on his feet attempting to wave down the horrendous din of protesting voices. After a few moments the room was quiet enough for the Doctor to continue. "I can certainly appreciate your concern over the state of the Gundam Fight. It is true that for over a half century the current International Gundam Fight regulations have served their purpose admirably. However the events surrounding the previous Gundam Fight have clearly shown us that times have changed. Several underhanded parties were able to manipulate the Gundam Fight to serve their own purposes, and in the process put the entire Earth Sphere in mortal danger."
"Several underhanded parties? Do you include yourself among them Dr. Kasshu?" any background noise in the room came to a sudden end as the representative from Neo-Norway stood up. He was unfazed by the sudden attention and continued, "Was it not the Dark Gundam that threatened the Earth Sphere? Was it not a team of Neo-Japanese scientists, led by you, that created the Dark Gundam? Was it not that same technology that disrupted the Final Battle Royal and prematurely ended the chance that SIX other nations had to win the right to rule? Neo-Portugal, Neo-India, Neo- America, Neo-France, Neo-China, and Neo-Russia's representatives were all eliminated by the mind slaves and cronies of that cursed Dark Gundam?"
"Are you trying to make a point?" Neo-Denmark's representative asked. "I'm saying that if anyone in this room is guilty of underhanded tactics to manipulate the Gundam Fight, it's Neo-Japan!" Neo-Norway's representative all but shrieked. "Why should we trust this nation if they were the ones responsible for the disaster of the thirteenth Gundam Fight?" He continued over the renewed shouting.
Dr. Kasshu himself was stunned silent at the accusation, but Prime Minister Karato was not, "Silence!!!" He roared. "If Neo-Norway has any proof to back their accusations this body will hear them now."
"There is not need for proof, the events speak for themselves. Neo- Japan was the nation that benefited from the Dark Gundam disaster. Your nation holds the right to rule only because of the vicious and evil technology your citizens created!" Neo-Norway's representative countered.
"Our nation holds the right to rule because our Gundam fighter Domon Kasshu was the last man standing at the final battle royal. You yourself trumpeted the tradition of the Gundam Fight, so you should have no problem with the current circumstances. Besides, your own Gundam Fighter didn't even qualify for the battle royal, so if anyone is to complain about the Dark Gundam's interference it should be those six nations you mentioned, and they have not. Isn't that right gentlemen?" Karato's gaze swept over the representatives in question, none of the men wore pleased expressions, but none of them objected to the Prime Minister's words. "There, now if you are quite done we will return the floor to Dr. Kasshu so he can outline our proposed changes to the International Gundam Fight regulations. Dr. Kasshu if you would please."
"Of course Mr. Prime Minister. As you are all aware, former Prime Minister Wong Yunfat abused his position and manipulated the Gundam Fight to serve his own personal benefit. With the right to rule solely his no other nation could dare oppose his mandates, lest they risk being disqualified from the tournament. We mustn't allow any one nation or man to hold absolute power over the Gundam Fight. So that is why we are proposing a Gundam Fight committee made up of twenty representatives of this body chosen by lottery. This committee will be in charge of enforcing all International Gundam Fight regulations and determining the brackets for the final battle to be held in Neo-Japan. In short while the nation with the right to rule will host they Gundam Fight, they shall never control it."
Dr. Kasshu got his desired impact, the chamber was stunned silent. Never in the history of the Gundam Fight, or the world in general had any nation with the right to rule EVER voluntarily given up part of their authority. Kasshu now had the entire room's rapt attention as he continued. "The second change we propose is to make the Gundam Federation permanent. In earth's darkest hour, our Gundam Fighters, and military forces banded together to fight for our survival. No attention was given to creed, religion, or race of our warriors, they were united in their love for the Earth Sphere, and their loyalty to humanity. With such a capable and honorable force it would become impossible for any one nation or man to seize power over the Earth Sphere as Ulube tried to do."
"Who would lead this Gundam Federation then?" asked Neo-America's representative.
"That problem is also one with a simple solution. Who better to lead the Gundam Federation than the Shuffle Alliance?" The room was suddenly assailed by countless voices murmuring to one another, discussing this latest turn of events. His presentation done Dr. Kasshu returned to his seat and shared a smile with Karato. Finally after three years it seemed as if their plans were coming together.
Karato stood to once again address the body, "We shall reconvene in three days time to vote on the issue. Until then this meeting of the representatives of the Earth Sphere is adjourned." Karato raised his gavel to officially end the meeting when Dr. Kasshu cried out in pain and fell to the floor. Karato dropped his gavel and ran to the Dr.'s side, ignoring the sudden screams as klaxons sounded and armed personnel stormed into the theater, quickly evacuating the delegates.
"Medic!!" Karato was hard at work examining the Dr., looking for blood, or any sign of injury, it was only when he turned the Dr. over that he found the dart lodged in the back of Kasshu's neck. Karato's eyes widened, and spared a glance behind the podium in fear. The attack had come from behind? Then all other concerns simply vanished as the medics and security personnel whisked Karato and Kasshu out of the room as quickly as they could.
[End]
Karato rubbed at his eyes tiredly, "Three years of work gone in an instant. It could be months before the representatives feel safe enough to reconvene, and by that time the fourteenth Gundam Fight will be well underway. It'll be too late to modify the rules. Of course, it'll also be too late for Kasshu. This day just couldn't get any worse."
"Mr. Prime Minister?" Karato activated his intercom, "Yes? Do you have Domon Kasshu yet?"
There was a moment of silence, ".Sir, we can't reach him. We have no idea where he is." Another moment of silence followed, ".Sir?" It was no use, Karato was still too busy trying to wrap his mind around this latest development. The delegation scattered, the Gundam Fight in jeopardy, Dr. Kasshu mortally wounded, and now the King of Hearts was missing. "Mr. Prime minister, do you need assistance?"
Karato finally snapped out of his stupor and replied, "No. Just bring me Captain Yujikawa."
"At once sir." Was the response.
"Things just can't get any worse.I suppose I deserved that. It's always nice to know the universe still has a sense of humor." Karato mused as a shaking hand reached for another cigarette.
Well that's it for the prologue, and just a few notes for you. I know some of you are probably reading Earth Sphere and wondering, "Is this guy writing G-Gundam or Gundam Wing?" It's G-Gundam, I just think Earth Sphere works well. Besides that I'll just let you know the story is basically going to evolve around the Shuffle Alliance trying to figure out what the hell happened to Domon and Dr. Kasshu before it's too late to stop who ever's responsible. I'll be including Allenby, Graham, and a few other older characters in later chapters, as well as introducing some new Gundam Fighters to replace those lost, such as Neo-England, Neo-Italy, and Neo- Germany. Please R/R
Chapter 1: A New History Forgotten. The Road to Gundam Fight 14
There were times that being the sole ruler of all the Earth and Space was trying and difficult. This was most definitely one of those times. Prime Minister Karato's eyes scanned the papers on his desk slowly, revealing to him just how dire the situation truly was. He could not contain the small sigh that escaped from his lips as he leaned heavily back in his chair. Silence dominated for a mere moment, "Dr. Yashima confirmed this report?"
Karato's answer came from a man standing at crisp attention in a military uniform bearing the rank of captain, "All the senior Doctors confer Mr. Prime Minister. The damage cannot be reversed. It is unfortunate, but Dr. Kasshu will die. He has a month, perhaps two left."
"Very well...Captain I want you to continue your investigation into this incident. I will make the necessary arrangements about informing the Dr.'s next of kin."
"Very good sir. By your leave." The captain turned on one heel, and smartly marched from the room, leaving Karato alone with a darkening mood. As soon as the door shut behind his aide Karato sagged in his desk and his expression melted into one of devastation and grief. He reached for the intercom with a shaking hand, "Get me Domon Kasshu on the line."
"At once Mr. Prime minister." Was the answer. As Karato impatiently waited for the face of Domon Kasshu to appear on screen. His mind was assailed by a sudden and vivid recollection of the events that led to this new situation.
[Flashback]
Two figures sat amidst a storm of tension and hostility. In a large amphitheater inside Neo-Japan's "House of Discussions" the representatives of the Earth sphere were holding a meeting, and deciding the future of the Gundam Fight. Surrounded on all sides by mistrust and anger the delegation seemed to be ready to start a riot.
"How dare you!? How dare you attempt to change over fifty years of tradition and peace!? The Gundam Fight is the only thing allowing the Earth Sphere to live in prosperity. It is madness to tempt fate by changing that!" One voice called.
"Without the ideal war, our nations will once again turn back to the violence and destruction observed during the world wars! Humanity itself is at risk with the mere proposition of amending the International Gundam Fight Regulations! We cannot allow that!" Another voice added.
Then more and more voices added their roar to the overwhelming storm that swept across the room.
"Ladies, gentlemen please! Calm yourselves for a moment and at least hear out our proposition." Begged Dr. Kasshu. He was on his feet attempting to wave down the horrendous din of protesting voices. After a few moments the room was quiet enough for the Doctor to continue. "I can certainly appreciate your concern over the state of the Gundam Fight. It is true that for over a half century the current International Gundam Fight regulations have served their purpose admirably. However the events surrounding the previous Gundam Fight have clearly shown us that times have changed. Several underhanded parties were able to manipulate the Gundam Fight to serve their own purposes, and in the process put the entire Earth Sphere in mortal danger."
"Several underhanded parties? Do you include yourself among them Dr. Kasshu?" any background noise in the room came to a sudden end as the representative from Neo-Norway stood up. He was unfazed by the sudden attention and continued, "Was it not the Dark Gundam that threatened the Earth Sphere? Was it not a team of Neo-Japanese scientists, led by you, that created the Dark Gundam? Was it not that same technology that disrupted the Final Battle Royal and prematurely ended the chance that SIX other nations had to win the right to rule? Neo-Portugal, Neo-India, Neo- America, Neo-France, Neo-China, and Neo-Russia's representatives were all eliminated by the mind slaves and cronies of that cursed Dark Gundam?"
"Are you trying to make a point?" Neo-Denmark's representative asked. "I'm saying that if anyone in this room is guilty of underhanded tactics to manipulate the Gundam Fight, it's Neo-Japan!" Neo-Norway's representative all but shrieked. "Why should we trust this nation if they were the ones responsible for the disaster of the thirteenth Gundam Fight?" He continued over the renewed shouting.
Dr. Kasshu himself was stunned silent at the accusation, but Prime Minister Karato was not, "Silence!!!" He roared. "If Neo-Norway has any proof to back their accusations this body will hear them now."
"There is not need for proof, the events speak for themselves. Neo- Japan was the nation that benefited from the Dark Gundam disaster. Your nation holds the right to rule only because of the vicious and evil technology your citizens created!" Neo-Norway's representative countered.
"Our nation holds the right to rule because our Gundam fighter Domon Kasshu was the last man standing at the final battle royal. You yourself trumpeted the tradition of the Gundam Fight, so you should have no problem with the current circumstances. Besides, your own Gundam Fighter didn't even qualify for the battle royal, so if anyone is to complain about the Dark Gundam's interference it should be those six nations you mentioned, and they have not. Isn't that right gentlemen?" Karato's gaze swept over the representatives in question, none of the men wore pleased expressions, but none of them objected to the Prime Minister's words. "There, now if you are quite done we will return the floor to Dr. Kasshu so he can outline our proposed changes to the International Gundam Fight regulations. Dr. Kasshu if you would please."
"Of course Mr. Prime Minister. As you are all aware, former Prime Minister Wong Yunfat abused his position and manipulated the Gundam Fight to serve his own personal benefit. With the right to rule solely his no other nation could dare oppose his mandates, lest they risk being disqualified from the tournament. We mustn't allow any one nation or man to hold absolute power over the Gundam Fight. So that is why we are proposing a Gundam Fight committee made up of twenty representatives of this body chosen by lottery. This committee will be in charge of enforcing all International Gundam Fight regulations and determining the brackets for the final battle to be held in Neo-Japan. In short while the nation with the right to rule will host they Gundam Fight, they shall never control it."
Dr. Kasshu got his desired impact, the chamber was stunned silent. Never in the history of the Gundam Fight, or the world in general had any nation with the right to rule EVER voluntarily given up part of their authority. Kasshu now had the entire room's rapt attention as he continued. "The second change we propose is to make the Gundam Federation permanent. In earth's darkest hour, our Gundam Fighters, and military forces banded together to fight for our survival. No attention was given to creed, religion, or race of our warriors, they were united in their love for the Earth Sphere, and their loyalty to humanity. With such a capable and honorable force it would become impossible for any one nation or man to seize power over the Earth Sphere as Ulube tried to do."
"Who would lead this Gundam Federation then?" asked Neo-America's representative.
"That problem is also one with a simple solution. Who better to lead the Gundam Federation than the Shuffle Alliance?" The room was suddenly assailed by countless voices murmuring to one another, discussing this latest turn of events. His presentation done Dr. Kasshu returned to his seat and shared a smile with Karato. Finally after three years it seemed as if their plans were coming together.
Karato stood to once again address the body, "We shall reconvene in three days time to vote on the issue. Until then this meeting of the representatives of the Earth Sphere is adjourned." Karato raised his gavel to officially end the meeting when Dr. Kasshu cried out in pain and fell to the floor. Karato dropped his gavel and ran to the Dr.'s side, ignoring the sudden screams as klaxons sounded and armed personnel stormed into the theater, quickly evacuating the delegates.
"Medic!!" Karato was hard at work examining the Dr., looking for blood, or any sign of injury, it was only when he turned the Dr. over that he found the dart lodged in the back of Kasshu's neck. Karato's eyes widened, and spared a glance behind the podium in fear. The attack had come from behind? Then all other concerns simply vanished as the medics and security personnel whisked Karato and Kasshu out of the room as quickly as they could.
[End]
Karato rubbed at his eyes tiredly, "Three years of work gone in an instant. It could be months before the representatives feel safe enough to reconvene, and by that time the fourteenth Gundam Fight will be well underway. It'll be too late to modify the rules. Of course, it'll also be too late for Kasshu. This day just couldn't get any worse."
"Mr. Prime Minister?" Karato activated his intercom, "Yes? Do you have Domon Kasshu yet?"
There was a moment of silence, ".Sir, we can't reach him. We have no idea where he is." Another moment of silence followed, ".Sir?" It was no use, Karato was still too busy trying to wrap his mind around this latest development. The delegation scattered, the Gundam Fight in jeopardy, Dr. Kasshu mortally wounded, and now the King of Hearts was missing. "Mr. Prime minister, do you need assistance?"
Karato finally snapped out of his stupor and replied, "No. Just bring me Captain Yujikawa."
"At once sir." Was the response.
"Things just can't get any worse.I suppose I deserved that. It's always nice to know the universe still has a sense of humor." Karato mused as a shaking hand reached for another cigarette.
Well that's it for the prologue, and just a few notes for you. I know some of you are probably reading Earth Sphere and wondering, "Is this guy writing G-Gundam or Gundam Wing?" It's G-Gundam, I just think Earth Sphere works well. Besides that I'll just let you know the story is basically going to evolve around the Shuffle Alliance trying to figure out what the hell happened to Domon and Dr. Kasshu before it's too late to stop who ever's responsible. I'll be including Allenby, Graham, and a few other older characters in later chapters, as well as introducing some new Gundam Fighters to replace those lost, such as Neo-England, Neo-Italy, and Neo- Germany. Please R/R