Gundam fighters
"What are the Gundam Fights?" asked Trowa. This question was on all their minds.
"The Gundam Fights are battles for the countries to decide who will lead the colonies for the next four years. They continue until one is left standing, and the country to which the winner represents rules."
"That makes some sense I guess. But why are they held on earth instead of Space?" asked Wu Fei.
"Earth was designated the fighting arena because the colonies for each country is in space. If they held them in Outer Space they'd be putting the colonies at risk." Heero answered.
"Yup, and each country sends one fighter every 4 years. It goes on for one year. Almost like the Olympics in the old days."
"What I wanna know is this. Are you really fighting with Gundams or some cheap knock-off?" asked Heero.
"Define cheap knock-off…"
"Our Gundams are made from Gundanium alloy. That's how they got their name. What are your Gundams made of?" said Trowa.
"I don't know what ours are made of. You'll have to ask Rain."
"How the hell do we ask falling water?!" grumbled Dou annoyed.
Domon called Rain from his Gundam. She came over quickly, and was shocked to find him near several young boys.
"Domon what's wrong?" asked Rain.
"We were just wondering about a few things in concern with your 'Gundam',' answered Heero.
"What about?" asked Rain.
"What exactly is your Gundam made out of?"
"Why do you ask? Who are you anyway?" said Rain annoyed.
After a few hours and a very long talk, the Gundam pilots and the fighters made an alliance. Then they went together to meet the other travelers. Heero sweat dropped when he got a good look at the chibi-Gundams!
"What the…?!" said Heero in horror.
"Greetings, my name is Captain Gundam and these are my friends."
Heero started grumbling in a mysterious language unknown to his comrades. He acted strangely. (Or in Dou's opinion stranger than usual!) They could only guess that he was cursing in some bizarre dialect.
"My name is Domon Kasshu, that's Rain, and the suit you see over there is the Shining Gundam," said Domon quickly.
"I'm Quatre, the one speaking in a weird tongue is Heero, the brown-haired boy with the braid is Dou, the one with black hair is Wu Fei, and the other guy is Trowa."
"I'm the Winged Knight, Zero of Lacroa."
"I'm Bakunetsumaru of Ark. Several people refer to me as the Blazing Samurai."
"Let me guess, you were sucked through a dimensional hole and wound up here," Heero said dryly. He had finally stopped swearing in the ancient dialect.
"How did you know that? Did you get sucked in as well?"
"No we actually flew into the hole. It didn't suck us in," answered Dou, "Though why Heero had us go through it is a mystery."
"It was either fly into it or be forcefully pulled in. Personally, I prefer going into another dimension of my own free will instead of being forced," said Heero.
"Good point. Heero how did you know that the hole thing lead to another dimension?" asked Wu Fei.
"I've been through them before. They aren't that hard to find, let alone travel through," replied Heero.
After a second long and tedious talk, yet another group joined Domon and Rain. But what else did fate and the Gundams have in store for the humans? Keep reading and see.