Chapter 2

One's Light

The year is Universal Century 0096. Almost one-hundred years have passed since humanity nearly destroyed itself, and so it decided to move to space and create a brighter future, by creating habitats throughout the Solar System and solve the issues of overpopulation, war and disease.

In one particular region of the Solar System lies the Earth Sphere, composed of the Earth, the Moon and the space between them. Since the Second Neo-Zeon War of 0093, the Earth Sphere has been divided between several factions, the successor of the United Nations, and encompassing the Earth, the Moon and Sides 1, 2, 4 and 7, is the Earth Federation; the successor of the fallen Principality of Zeon and a state that has been under occupation of the Earth Federation Forces, encompassing Side 3, is the Republic of Zeon; and finally, the surviving elements of all previous Zeon revival movements, and the immediate successor of Char's Neo-Zeon, hidden throughout the Earth Sphere, is the Third Neo-Zeon Movement, commonly known as the Sleeves.

Ever since the mass emigration of billions of 'citizens' to the space colonies, the Earth has so far managed to somewhat recover from the pre-Universal Century dark ages, and some of its natural habitats have been able to recover from humanity's parasitic nature.

However, despite this, a new rift was created within humanity, between those on Earth, considered the elite, and those in space, whose ancestors had been common, middle-to-low class citizens, was created, as the Federation became more and more corrupt. Eventually, this rift caused the many space wars that began in the One Year War, and ever since, the Earth Sphere has been divided between those that seek to create an independent nation in space, and those who wish for the continuing of the Earth's supremacy.

Yes, even almost one-hundred years beyond the Common Era, humanity has yet to become one.

There are those that have appeared to drive a wedge into such a world, a private armed organization that possesses mobile suits known as Gundams, Celestial Being. They, for the sake of removing conflict from humanity once and for all, are putting into action their campaign that transcends race, nationality, class, ideology and religion. Celestial Being will be the wind that brings true change to this world…

Banagher was being escorted by Marida and Suberoa through an elegantly decorated corridor. The place seemed to be a simpler version of the Palace of Versailles. There was a long, red carpet that covered the entire floor, and there were several guards in somewhat flamboyant uniforms and weapons that would remind one of the millenarian MP 40s used during the Second World War in the pre-Universal Century era. As they walked through the corridor, they spotted several doors open, many of them crowded by Zeon personnel looking at television screens; they were all watching the broadcast of Celestial Being's message. 'They haven't stopped talking about it for the last two days,' thought Suberoa. Marida started thinking about the Celestial Being Gundam she faced, and remembered she felt something weird about the pilot, 'It felt somewhat…alike,' she thought, 'As if the pilot had some rage inside him, and that bubbling anger would overtake him unexpectedly…'

They finally reached a large, two-door entrance guarded by two soldiers. Suberoa and Marida saluted them, and guards did likewise. Banagher, on the other hand, seemed uncomfortable watching them salute each other. The guards then opened the doors, one each, and revealed a huge room, with what seemed to be a small garden of flowers and palms, a staircase and a holographic map of the Earth Sphere on one side; one the other, there was a holographic screen, showing Celestial Being's message. Banagher, Suberoa and Marida walked on the staircase, reaching another level of the room, in which lied a huge, highly decorated desk. Behind it, in a throne-like chair, sat Full Frontal himself, in full uniform and his signature mask. Besides him was Angelo, firm. Above Full Frontal was a large shield bearing the new symbol of Neo-Zeon and below it two banners that displayed the symbols of the Principality of Zeon and Char's Neo-Zeon. As Angelo noticed Marida, he made a slight gesture of scorn. Marida, of course, ignored him.

"I wonder if there is such a thing as 'celestial beings'." Frontal said as Banagher and his escorts approached him, "It is hard to believe that there are people that would act without having any kind of personal gain."

Banagher then turned his head towards the holographic screen, and saw the bald man that was giving the message concerning Celestial Being's goals. Banagher seemed grim at the sight of it. "Tell me, Banagher," said Frontal, "what do you think of this new group of actors that has come to our show?"

Banagher just looked at the floor, unresponsive. Angelo stared at him, enraged. "Answer when the Commander calls you!" he said. Frontal raised his open hand, calming him. "Perhaps he still hasn't made up his mind about this." he said.

Banagher continued unresponsive. Frontal started looking around at the room, "I hear this is a replica of a room in the last fortress of the former Principality, A Baoa Qu." he then said, "The governor of Palau is an ardent sympathizer of the former Principality of Zeon. I must naturally accept a favor like this graciously, even if the décor isn't really of my taste. But I suppose that's one of the necessary traits as a leader."

He then gave a look at Suberoa and Marida, "Good job, Captain, Lieutenant Marida," he said, "I'll take it from here."

Suberoa saluted Frontal and started to leave, but Marida stayed there, firm, "Commander…"

"I know." Frontal then interrupted, "That Princess Mineva would be held in that ship was unexpected. But there will be other chances of rescuing her, including political methods. We'll have to deal with her loss for now."

"Yes." she then replied, saluting him. She then left with Suberoa, leaving Banagher alone with the Red Comet and his personal guard. Frontal and Banagher then just stared at each other, and Banagher seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Char Aznable…" muttered Banagher.

Frontal pointed at a couch that was by the holographic screen, which was still showing Celestial Being's message. "What are you doing?" Frontal asked Banagher, "Have a seat."

Banagher looked at the couch, and complied, unresponsive. "How are you feeling?" Frontal then asked as Banagher sat down, "I hear we went through a lot to get you safely out of that Gundam."

Banagher felt how comfortable the couch was, 'synthetic leather' the material was called, although the term really didn't make much sense. "Well…" Banagher replied. Frontal made a confused hum. "Were you the pilot of that red mobile suit?" Banagher then asked. Angelo had by now an expression of utter rage, but managed to control himself from punching Banagher dead right there.

Frontal, however, smirked, "You can't drink tea with a mortal enemy, Banagher Links?"

Banagher then looked at a small, wooden table in front of him and grabbed one of the cups there. He gave a zip; its ingredients were apple, cinnamon and cranberry. Frontal stood up from his chair and began walking towards Banagher. "Good reflexes." he said, "But a little reckless. A temperament befitting a pilot. Like those Gundam pilots of Celestial Being, however, like them, you rely too much on your Gundam's abilities. Otherwise, you would have killed me."

Frontal then reached to where Banagher was and stretched his hand. Banagher saw this and, being a courteous man, stood up and stretched his own hand up, however, he then stopped, closing his hand. Banagher then looked towards Frontal's mask, "If you don't mind asking…Do you wear that mask to hide some kind of scar?"

Angelo gave a few steps forward; he was being driven to the edge.

"Because if not," Banagher then continued, "I'd like you to show me your face."

"You-!" Angelo then began, but Frontal raised his hand, open, calming him down once more.

Frontal smiled at Banagher, "Its fine, Lieutenant Angelo," he said, "Banagher's simply talking about basic etiquette."

And with that said, Frontal then slowly slid his mask off his head. Banagher was shocked at the sight in front of him, the blue eyes, the shape of the nose…they were all exactly like that of Char Aznable. Banagher gasped at this sight, and backed off a bit. Full Frontal looked at his mask, "I only wear it because it's my style." he said, "Or you could say it's rather a tool for propaganda. Without someone like you to point it out to me, I usually forget I even have it on. You see, most of my life has been behind this mask."

He then stretched his hand again to Banagher, "My apologies." he then said.

Banagher then stretched his own hand, and soon they shook hands.

"I've heard about how you met Princess Mineva." Frontal said, and he began walking towards his desk, "But as for how you obtained that Unicorn Gundam from the Vist Foundation remains unclear."

He then sat on his chair, and looked directly at Banagher, "And then there's the issue of Celestial Being."

Banagher recoiled a little, and turned towards the screen, the Federal News Network was still broadcasting the message. "I've told my escorts everything I know about the Unicorn." he then said, "As for those new so-called Gundams…"

"Those are Gundams, Banagher." Frontal then replied, "They reeked like Gundams. I can tell, seventeen years of experience, fighting them, has allowed me to detect their particular stench. Even if they are not of the Federation military, I wouldn't be surprised if there were people that saw these machines as symbols of freedom."

He put his mask on top of his desk, "The glory of the Vist Foundation was built on its secret possession of the Box." he then said, changing the subject, "That machine was supposed to be entrusted to us, and yet you were the one who received it. I wonder why?"

Banagher remained unresponsive again, but Frontal then smirked, "My best guess," he said, "would be that you have some relation with the Vist Family."

Banagher's eyes widened a little, but he managed to maintain himself calm, "Am I obligated to answer that?" he asked.

In a blink of an eye, Angelo suddenly approached him and grabbed him by his jacket neck. Angelo looked at Banagher directly to the eye, with an expression of utter contempt and rage.

"I told you to stop it, Angelo." Frontal said.

Angelo then closed his face to Banagher, intensifying his expression of contempt even further, "You'd better realize who you're talking to, punk." he said, and he then promptly let Banagher go, walking away from him.

"You're not obligated to respond." said Full Frontal, "What we simply want is information on the Box. Since it seems that there is a third player in this game, it is of even more importance that we manage to secure it as soon as possible. We're only asking you nicely because you're acquainted with the Princess. Keep that in mind."

"This 'Mineva'…" said Banagher, "Audrey is the one who told me that the Neo-Zeon should not get their hands on the Box. She said it would lead to another great war. And after what happened to Industrial 7, anyone would feel the same way. She is the Princess of Zeon, right? If Audrey is against it, why are all of you-?"

"Tell me," Frontal interrupted, "do you believe in it? In the existence in the Box of Laplace?"

Banagher was confused by the question.

"Do you believe there's a box no one has ever seen and whose contents are unknown but hides the power to completely destroy the Federation government?" Full Frontal then questioned.

"Well…" Banagher replied, "I really don't know."

"And yet," Frontal continued, "not only do we and the Federation seek it; but apparently, another group has come into play, seeking to capture what seems to be the only manifestation of said Box. Believe me, Banagher, whether it is a Box, a Gundam or a 'Key', this thing is very real; and it could mean the birth of a new Era, or the literal end of humanity."

"I believe there's such a thing as knowledge," Banagher replied, "which can change the world in an instant."

"Such as?" Frontal asked. Banagher seemed to doubt at first, and glanced at the Earth Sphere map; he noticed Side 2, and remembered one of his teacher's classes.

"For example, like Zeon's first colony drop," he said, "or dropping an asteroid to freeze the Earth, or in the older eras when nuclear bombs were created, or when Minovsky particles were discovered or mobile suits created. Even though it seems stable, the world changes little by little. If something, whether artificial or natural, has that kind of power and the timing is right…"

Frontal seemed to think about what Banagher said, "You're right about that." he said, "For example, those new Gundams, from what we were able to observe, seem to not use Minovsky reactors. Whatever it is that powers them seems to rival, if not surpass, even the newest Minovsky-based energy plants. Someone created these machines with the intention of surpassing any past, present and future military technologies. Like the atomic bomb, it will revolutionize warfare; either for better or for worse. Progress is like a coin with those two faces."

He then pointed at the holographic map of the Earth Sphere, "Take the space settlement policy as another example," he said. "That policy was at first designed by the predecessors of the Earth Federation to relieve the Earth from its excessive overpopulation, right? But then the Earth Federation exiled those it deemed undesirables or too poor. Sometimes, the very people that made the space colonies possible were exiled as well."

He then approached Banagher; again, "You probably realize that even when a Side is granted the so-called 'autonomy', the Federation government still retains the right to appoint its leaders." Frontal said, "And since they are technically not citizens of the Federation, the Spacenoids may as well have no suffrage. There then is the true face of democracy, unjust, unreliable, corrupt and monolithic. Neo-Zeon is not a monolithic society, but one thing we all have in common is the desire to change this distorted system. In order to break the chains of the Federation and realize Spacenoid autonomy, we must-"

"But it's wrong to resort to terrorism!" Banagher suddenly interrupted Frontal. Angelo's body twitched in reaction, but he managed to control himself.

"Whatever your reasons," he said, "you can't arbitrarily take lives! No one has that right!"

"Then that goes for you too!" Angelo suddenly shouted, and in the blink of an eye, Angelo was suddenly right in front of Banagher and punched him to the floor, "You killed Ensign Sergi, one of our most loyal soldiers! If force is always wrong, then you are just as equally guilty! No wonder you are a Federation soldier, you are just like their leaders; hypocritical, corrupt and evil!"

He then kicked Banagher in the stomach, who felt like puking, "It may have been a stray shot," he said, "but you still killed him!"

"I don't think Banagher has been able to make that realization yet." Frontal said calmly, and he started returning to his desk, "He probably acted out of desperation. Ensign Sergi was unlucky."

Angelo stared at Banagher for a moment and then kicked him again, leaving him there, in the floor. Banagher was shocked, but not by Angelo's beating; rather, he was shocked by the fact he had killed; throughout his entire life, he had been taught that killing was the most heinous act a human could do to another. "I…killed someone…" he muttered.

"Call for Zimmerman." Frontal then told the Guards, and he then turned to Banagher, who started to stand up, trembling, "You have a lot to learn yet. I just want you to understand who we are and why we do this. And I hope that eventually, we can work together."

Full Frontal then picked his mask on and left it in his hands as Marida and Zimmerman came in. Both Zimmerman and Marida made a small gasp as they saw the man behind the mask. He smiled at them. Marida and Zimmerman then grabbed Banagher by the arms, with him struggling to turn to see Frontal, "Are you…" he then shouted, "really Char Aznable?" Even Marida turned her head; her mind was somewhat intrigued by this; she had heard the rumors; his voice was identical to the one of the Char she had seen in television; she wanted to know who her Master was fighting for. Suberoa turned his head around as well, but he already knew the answer…

"As I am now," responded Frontal, "I consider myself a vessel. A vessel for those abandoned in space, and the heirs of Zeon's ideals." He then put on his mask, "And if that is what they want me to be, I will be Char Aznable." he then added, "That is why I wear this mask."

Marida then continued pulling Banagher out, and Suberoa followed her lead. As they took him outside the room and the guards closed the doors, Banagher turned his head one last time to see the masked man, who stared at him with a slight smirk in his face.

Brussels, Federation Military Headquarters.

Never be fooled when visiting the Earth; if you want to visit the true capital of the Earth Federation, go to Brussels. This European city was not only one of the first cities of the Federation, but after the destruction of Jaburo in 0087, the occupation of Dakar by Neo-Zeon and the destruction of Lhasa; the Federation began moving its most important officials to this city. While just the Military Headquarters of the Federation Forces, in reality it was the seat of many important organs of the Federation, most notably, the Security Council.

While the Security Council was not in session, the most powerful officer of the Federation, Admiral Arthur Cole, was watching the message of Celestial Being. As it finished, he turned off the holographic screen, and turned to his aide. "You can confirm then that these new mobile suits our Londo Bell forces encountered were Gundams?" he asked.

"It seems to be the most likely." his aide said. His aide then proceeded to give Cole a panel showing a picture of the Exia as it flew by the colony's axis, "This was taken by a security camera during the battle. If we zoom in, you can see a word in its forehead."

The aide then zoomed in to Exia's forehead, and Cole saw only one word, "Gundam…" he muttered.

At the same time, several members of the Federation Assembly in Dakar were at the house of Ronan Marcenas, watching a recording of the Dynames shooting at least a dozen Londo Bell mobile suits down.

"I can't believe our newest suits were so easily shot down." one of the assemblymen, Leung, said.

"It appears that they were specifically targeting our suits," said another assemblyman, Rogers, "because according to the reports given by ECOAS, the Sleeves were only engaged near the end of the battle."

"This is the least of our worries." an assemblywoman, Swanson, said, "The worst part is that video of the battle was leaked throughout the entire net. Now everyone knows that we were the ones who began fighting inside a civilian colony, unlike what we have tried to report earlier about the Sleeves provoking the attack. And disclosure of information about the reason why we sent troops there is being pressed by the civilian sector."

"We've gotten reports that this could some kind of scheme by the Republic of Zeon," an assemblyman, Wilson, then said, "but in order to develop a brand new mobile suit, the level of secrecy required is impossible with our intelligence services constantly combing the Side daily."

"Indeed." said Rogers, "This armed organization must have some serious and influential financial backing."

"Every single intelligence agency is trying to obtain info on said influence." Swanson then replied.

"I will say one thing." Ronan then said, and everyone turned towards him, "The reality is that an armed organization called Celestial Being possesses Gundams that are on par, if not surpass, our own."

He then looked at an image taken of the Exia as it engaged the Kshatriya. "Mobile suit Gundam…" Ronan then muttered.

At the Republic of Zeon's capital, formerly known as Zum City, now simply known as Cloud 8, the Chairman of the Republic, Gilbert Clyne, looked out at the window of his 'Presidential Palace', which had been formerly the Zabis' residence during their reign. Behind him, his aide, Michelle Kepler, stood, looking at Gilbert.

Gilbert was considered the first ruler of the Republic to be able to hold the Federation in check as much as possible, as thanks to him, 30% of the Federation's Occupation Forces had been withdrawn due to his diplomatic efforts. However, despite this, Clyne still believed there was still a long road ahead to complete Zeon's independence.

"The eradication of war through force, huh?" he said, "Michelle, it seems as if they are working to undermine our efforts."

"Mr. Chairman, do you really think they are serious?" Michelle then asked, "They have no incentive."

"The reason why the nations of the ancient times intervened in other nations' conflicts was to ensure the safety of their own people and interests." Gilbert replied, "It is in no shape or form anything philanthropic."

Michelle then smiled, "The demon will be unmasked shortly." she then said, "When it is, it will be our duty to pass judgment."

Gilbert smiled at her statement, "Indeed." He then looked at a memorial erected by the Federation, where the statue of Degwin Zabi had once stood.

"It has been almost two years since we managed to progress in our efforts of greater autonomy from the Federation." Gilbert said, "But this…"

Several thousand kilometers outside Palau, the Ptolemy was in standby, hidden by its GN Particles, which shielded it from conventional detection. The containers, mounted on a ring-like structure, were rotating around the ship's main body. Setsuna was at the hangar, looking at his Exia, while Lockon, who had been tuning his Dynames, approached him with a small portable TV in his hand. "All of the news stations are talking about nothing but us." Lockon said as he approached Setsuna, "They say we're a mysterious armed force; that we've declared to oppose all conflict across the world." He then chuckled, "That may be true, but most people just don't believe it."

"Then let's make them believe, don't you think?" Sumeragi's voice then said from behind. Lockon and Setsuna turned towards her, and they saw her in her civilian outfit. "Don't you think it's a little risky to not have your normal suit on in the hangar and so near enemy territory, Miss Sumeragi?" asked Lockon.

"Oh, don't worry." she replied, "Knowing the people at Palau; they might not even be able to difference us between a mirage and an actual spaceship."

"A mission?" Setsuna then asked dryly.

"Yes." Sumeragi said, "And you are the main actors. But I need you to come to the conference room at once."

At the Nahel Argama's briefing room, Alberto was showing several Londo Bell and ECOAS captains and officers a computer image of Palau, showing its three component asteroids and their interior. Otto was beside him, much to his chagrin.

"Palau." said Alberto, "It's a civilian mining asteroid belonging to Side 6. Our intelligence agency has concluded that the RX-0 was taken here."

"The Nahel Argama is supposed to break into that fortress alone?" shouted one of the officers, "Not possible."

"This operation is under ECOAS jurisdiction." Alberto replied, "Reinforcements have already arrived for that purpose. It's unprecedented for two ECOAS squadrons to join forces like this."

"What are our odds?" asked another officer, "If we're supposed to recapture the RX-0, seizing control of one area won't cut it. We'll need to sabotage a wide area to prevent enemy pursuit."

Another officer looked at Otto, "Captain, do you agree with this plan?"

Otto remained unresponsive, but his face clearly showed his discomfort.

"It's going to take all of Londo Bell's forces to attack a stronghold!" another officer then said, "It's as if you and the higher ups want us to go straight into a suicide mission."

"Do not worry!" said Alberto, "From what we've been able to gather, the majority of the Sleeve forces use seriously outdated mobile suits! Cutting through them will be a piece of cake for your pilots."

Suddenly, an officer slammed his palm into his table and stood up.

"Mr. Vist," the officer said, "maybe you are avoiding it, but you haven't mentioned the possibilities of Celestial Being intervening in this operation."

Alberto's expression turned to one of nervousness, "It is highly unlikely-"

"Even if it sounds ridiculous," the officer interrupted, "these people have mobile suits that are on par with this RX-0 you want to recover so much. They are faster and much more powerful than anything we have encountered before. How do you expect us to survive against such powerful weapons?"

"That's why we're sending in two expensive teams of Special Forces!" Alberto replied, "That's the best we can manage for a cover operation!"

"You seem to be avoiding the issue at stake here, Vist!" the officer said, "Celestial Being's Gundams managed to wipe out the MS corps of three Londo Bell ships! Even if we have fifty mobile suits, not only we'll we be dealing with veteran Zeon soldiers who have much more experience than even your precious ECOAS pilots, but there is a high probability of encountering Celestial Being and be wiped out!"

"Besides, you're just a civilian!" an officer shouted, "We don't have to ask you!"

"This whole mess about the RX-0 was all because of what you did!" one of the Captains then said. As soon as this was said, every single Captain and officer started shouting at Alberto, who suddenly found himself assailed by twenty-some Londo Bell officials.

"The situation sure developed in a much unexpected way but, if it hadn't been for that, our ship would have been destroyed!" he said. Suddenly, everyone heard a door being violently opened, and Otto was last seen walking out of the briefing room.

Otto went into an elevator, grabbed two handlers, and started kicking the wall; he had had it with Alberto and Anaheim. "Damn it!" he exclaimed as he kicked the wall, "You call those reinforcements?" He then punched the wall, "You call this a covert operation? Spouting desperate excuses to make up for his own failure!"

He then turned towards the door and swung a punch at it, "Damn you!"

However, the doors suddenly opened, and his own punch sent him out of the elevator, right in front, to his embarrassment, of Daguza and Liam, who were waiting for it to get to the briefing room. They both arched their right eyebrows, confused at Otto's unusual behavior. Otto managed to stop spinning and calm himself down. Daguza and Liam saluted him, and Otto saluted back. "We have heard of the orders from Headquarters." Liam said, "What do you intend to do?"

"We have no choice but to go." Otto responded, "Because it's related to that Box that will supposedly determine the fate of the world."

"I have no objections to our orders either." Daguza then said, "But we consider it a hostage rescue mission."

Otto arched his own right eyebrow at this.

"We owe it to him." said Daguza, "And I know of a way, the Nahel Argama's hyper mega particle cannon."

Otto widened his eyes, and somehow knew what Daguza was planning.

At the Ptolemy's conference room, the Meisters were standing around a large floor-screen along with Sumeragi. "The purpose of this mission is to both intervene in the upcoming battle of Palau and the capture of the Unicorn." said Sumeragi, "We have been able to analyze the data we obtained from your previous encounters with it, and it seems that its OS is highly advanced; we suspect some kind of AI helps its pilot manage the strain of its amazing maneuvers."

She then showed an image of Palau, "Due to Wang having no contacts in this particular location, two of the Meisters will have to infiltrate it, locate the target, and give me a layout of the place so that I may give you an effective battle plan."

"Who will be going in then?" asked Tieria.

Sumeragi stared at Lockon, who smirked. "I'm always the one who stays away from this ship most of the time, don't I?" he said

"We will need someone else to go in case anything unexpected happens." Sumeragi said.

She then turned to Setsuna, who simply stared back. "I'll go," he then said.

"Miss Sumeragi, I think I'll have to object to this plan." Tieria then intervened, "We are risking the safety of two of our solar reactors to the enemy; also, Setsuna is very inexperienced and could compromise the mission's integrity."

Lockon stepped forward, "I will make sure the boy doesn't ruin things." he said, "Besides, I trust him, and I assure you he will not fail us."

"If anything compromises the integrity and safety of Celestial Being," said Tieria in a menacing tone, "I will make sure Veda expels you both."

Sumeragi stepped forward, "Tieria, that's enough." she said, "I have made my call, and both Lockon and Setsuna will infiltrate the asteroid." She then took out a small, squared-shaped flash drive and handed it over to Lockon, "In case we are unable to capture the Unicorn, I have a backup plan."

Lockon raised an eyebrow, "What backup plan?"

"Once you locate the Unicorn," Sumeragi said, "you will install this into its mainframe. The drive will link directly to Veda, which will start downloading the entire OS of the Gundam. In addition, any other programs installed in the mobile suit will also be downloaded. That way we will be able to figure out by ourselves this whole mess if we can't physically obtain the Unicorn."

She then turned to the floor monitor, "You will use your Optical Cloaking and hide them in some remote corner of the surface." she said, "Veda suspects that ECOAS will also try to somehow infiltrate the fortress as well, so make sure to hide your Gundams in 'creative' spots."

"Roger" they both said, and with that, everyone was dismissed.

At Palau's residential district, Suberoa and Marida were escorting Banagher to Gilboa's home, who had agreed to take Banagher as a "guest". As they did, Suberoa recognized a familiar person nearby, Langley Asher. A young, black haired, green-eyed white man, Langley had known Suberoa since the end of the Second Neo-Zeon War. Langley had grown huge respect for the Captain, who he considered the closest he had to a father. He was also very kind to Marida, something Suberoa was very grateful for. "Don't you think it is a little unorthodox to carry prisoners around like that?" Langley asked in a teasing tone, "After all, this guy managed to be on par with the Red Comet himself."

Suberoa smiled at him, "Langley, how is your new model doing?"

"Quite good, actually." Langley responded, "The Rick Dias II is the best mobile suit I've ever piloted; even better than that cheap Geara Zulu I customized some time ago."

Langley then saw Marida and smiled at her, in a kind and gentle way. "Good afternoon." she said. Langley then turned to Suberoa, "This whole thing about Celestial Being…" he said, shaking his head, "as if we needed more of those wretched things…"

"Eventually, we'll find a way to deal with them." said Suberoa, "For now, we must focus on the Box."

"I think the Box is irrelevant with what I discerned from the footage you sent me." Langley then said.

Suberoa was a little surprised by this, "Are you saying you actually managed to find out something about those things?"

"Well, not as much as I would have liked," said Langley, "but let's keep it this way, Minovsky reactors will become fossils once we find a way to replicate their power source."

Even Marida expressed some surprise at this. Suberoa's expression became one of total surprise, however. "You're saying they don't use Minovsky particles at all?" he said.

"I can't reveal it to you guys just yet, unfortunately." Langley said, "Once I give this data to the Commander, I'll pass it to you online."

Langley and Suberoa then shook hands, and as they did, Langley looked at Banagher, and his expression changed to one of utter seriousness. He started approaching him, "So I believe you're the devil's new advocate, huh?" he said in a scornful way. Banagher looked away, sensing his anger. "Well, let me tell you this," Langley then said, grabbing Banagher by the cheek aggressively, "once we find out the secret of these new units, the age of the Gundams and your precious Federation will come to an end. And I'll make sure it is slow and painful for you and those bastards."

He then gave a slight slap at Banagher's cheek, and stared at him, "Pathetic little being."

"Langley, that's enough!" Suberoa said, "There was no need for that."

Langley's expression then suddenly changed to his usual, gleeful one, "Excuse me, Captain." he then smiled at Marida again and slightly bowed his head, "Lady Marida."

He then left, looking at a small holographic panel. Banagher stared at him, somewhat bitter.

The Ptolemy stopped its course towards Palau, keeping its distance from it. Its containers continued to rotate. "Twenty-nine hours until mission starts." announced Christina to the rest of the ship, "Dynames and Exia are to prepare for launch."

At the hangar, Setsuna and Lockon were each in their respective cockpits, checking controls and systems. "So, young one," said Lockon, "are you ready for some scouting today?"

"I will do what it takes for this mission to succeed." Setsuna replied.

"You know," said Lockon, "if you really want to blend in with people, you gotta loosen up a bit."

Setsuna remained unresponsive, and instead continued checking the Exia's systems.

The Ptolemy's containers stopped rotating. "Ptolemaios, container rotation stationary." reported Feldt, "Dynames, proceed to catapult deck."

"Roger that, Feldt." said Lockon. The Dynames proceeded to install itself in a particular spot. It was then moved downwards towards the launch catapult.

"Switching Ptolemy to catapult mode." Christina reported.

The Ptolemy's nose was then horizontally bisected. In the interior, several coils were opened. Haro started opening its ears, "On schedule! Just as planned!" it said.

"Dynames fixed to linear field." reported Christina.

"Prepared to launch." Feldt then reported, "Transferring timing to Dynames."

"I have control." replied Lockon, confirming Feldt's report, "Dynames, Lockon Stratos, beginning infiltration mission."

He then pushed one of his controls forward, and the Dynames was launched, aided by both its own GN Drive and the linear catapult. It was sent in full speed towards outer space, and Lockon then adjusted orientation, heading towards Palau.

The Exia was then taken to the catapult deck as well.

"Exia fixed to linear field." reported Christina.

"Prepared to launch." Feldt reported, "Transferring timing to Exia."

"Roger." replied Setsuna, "I have control. Exia, Setsuna F. Seiei, beginning infiltration mission."

The Exia was then launched. Lockon had slowed down to allow Setsuna to catch up with him, and as soon as they rendezvoused, they then proceeded towards Palau.

Full Frontal looked at a report he received from one of his contacts in Brussels. "The Federation's movement has me concerned." he commented, "Depending on the situation, we might have to abandon this place."

Angelo changed one of the flowers that were in a vase in Frontal's desk. "Commander," he said, "is there a possibility that Celestial Being might actually intervene?"

Frontal turned, with a smirk, "If they are true to what they declared, then yes." he said, "Unless they want to be the punch-line of every joke in the Earth Sphere, they will carry out their interventions, until someone stops them."

"So they will come here?" Angelo then asked, "If they do…"

"There's nothing to fear, Lieutenant Angelo." Frontal then said, "I am actually counting on their intervention, if our plan is to succeed."

Suddenly, one of the Guards came in. "Commander, Lieutenant Langley Asher is here."

"Send him in." Full Frontal said, and the Guard then let Langley come in.

Langley and Angelo stared at each other with utter and obvious contempt, but refrained from saying anything. Instead, Langley saluted Frontal immediately. "Lieutenant Langley Asher of the Neo Zeon Mobile Suit Carrier Ceres reporting, sir." Langley said.

Frontal saluted back, "I appreciate your help, Lieutenant Langley." he then pointed the couches in the room, "Please, have a seat."

Langley complied, and Frontal left his desk and sat in the couch in front of Langley. "I hope you found something of our use in your analysis, Lieutenant." Frontal said.

"The data is still sketchy," Langley replied as he took out his holographic panel, "but from the footage I was given, it seems that these Gundams have some kind of energy source that surpasses our Minovsky fusion reactors by… a lot."

"Something that surpasses Minovsky reactors?" Angelo asked in a mocking tone, "Not possible."

Frontal raised his hand, silencing him, "Tell me, Lieutenant, what is that stream of light these new Gundams seem to emanate from their backs?" he then asked.

"I am not entirely sure either," he said, "but I would guess it is a special particle of sorts."

"Particle?" Frontal asked, "Like Minovsky particles?"

"Well, their properties seem to be very similar." Langley then replied, "From what I was able to gather, these particles jam communications, radar and many electronic devices. But to be honest, that's the only relationship I have been able to link between these two systems."

"You are saying visual analysis is not enough?" Frontal asked.

"I'm saying that the capture of one of those units would be much appreciated." Langley replied, "I haven't been able to determine what kind of material their armor is, nor how they can propel themselves without additional thrusters like our own suits. That would only be determined by physically inspecting the unit."

Frontal then looked at the panel, and saw a minimized file, entitled 'UNICORN'. He then turned to Langley, "How's the analysis of the Unicorn Gundam going?"

"It is a simple machine." Langley said, "But there is a certain system that I might be worried about…especially for certain individuals that have been labeled as 'Newtypes'…"

The Exia and Dynames, using asteroids, closed into Palau, landing on its surface. As soon as they did, they searched for fissures and narrow spots. Soon, both Gundams were positioned in well concealed locations. Setsuna and Lockon, with several backpacks, exited their Gundams and activated their mobile suits' Optical Camouflage. An EyeZack was nearby, but its sensors failed to see the Gundams or their pilots.

Setsuna and Lockon then found a small hatch on the surface. Lockon took out some tools and forced it open. Using some verniers in their backs, they travelled through some service hallways. Evading some locals, Setsuna and Lockon then spotted a locked room. Proceeding inside, they found what they were looking for, civilian clothes. They grabbed what they needed and left the area.

Reaching an air vent duct, Lockon and Setsuna start crawling towards the interior, or 'Living Space', of Palau. Quiet and dark, the ducts are the perfect way of infiltrating a colony, even if it has a heavy military presence.

Finally, after travelling for at least a half-hour, they reached an exit. Setsuna kicked the vent off, and saw before him an endless ghetto, brick apartment blocks, filthy and dim. Some people were sitting in the corners in coats or filthy clothes. Setsuna jumped out of the vent, and Lockon followed. Lockon looked around him, "This looks worse than the neighborhoods back in Ireland!" he commented. Setsuna just stayed quiet, but several of the residences reminded him of a certain place…

Managing to sneak into a 'hotel', the two Meisters changed into the worker clothes they had stolen, a simple, platinum-colored helmet and a sky blue uniform. They came out of the restroom, and saw that the motel's receptionist was conveniently asleep in his chair behind the desk. Grabbing some water and food, the Meisters then exited the motel.

"We should get going to the military area." said Lockon, "I just hope that they let workers like us inside their hangars."

Marida was taking a bath, and was laying in the soapy water, with her eyes closed, in peace. Marida always felt comfortable in a bath; she always felt clean. She felt calm, as the water touched her skin and soaked her hair; it was the only thing that she considered pure.

She suddenly opened her eyes; she had felt something; something similar; a similar presence nearby. 'This feeling…,' she thought, 'could it be?'

She grabbed a very long towel and covered her entire body with it as she came out of the tub. She then remembered the Exia, how it had managed, by itself, to fight with her and evade each and every single one of her funnels. Suddenly, someone knocked the bathroom's door. "Marida," Gilboa's familiar voice then said from the other side, "dinner is ready. Hope you can join us."

"I will be there, Gilboa." she replied. She looked at herself in the mirror. 'The feeling is gone,' she thought. She grabbed another towel and started drying her hair…

It had been a long road, but they finally reached it, the military district. Unlike the previous, civilian sector, the military area was basically an enormous, zero-gravity hangar bay, with dozens of mobile suits and ships docked and in standby. Both Lockon and Setsuna could easily recognize the many models from their database, Dra-Cs from Operation Stardust; Gaza-Cs from the Gryps Conflict; Gaza-Ds from the First Neo-Zeon War; and Geara Dogas from the Second Neo-Zeon War; to name a few. Lockon even gasped in surprised when he saw a Chivvay-class docked. "These things are…millenarian!" Lockon commented. Setsuna simply scanned the area around him, hoping to find the Unicorn. Finally, he found it, surrounded by several Gaza-Ds and a Geara Doga Heavy Armed Type, the distinctive, white-colored mobile suit, the Unicorn 'Gundam' behind several restrains. Its cockpit, however, was open, as several technicians were, with their laptops, seemingly getting all the data they could. Setsuna signaled Lockon, who then approached him. "So, what do you think?" Lockon then said.

"I think one of us will have to be a distraction." said Setsuna, "There are too many personnel here."

"I agree." said Lockon, "I think you should be the one installing this on that thing."

As Lockon handed the flash drive, Setsuna raised an eyebrow. Lockon chuckled, "You're the best at sneaking around." he said. Setsuna took the flash drive and simply stood there, as Lockon went to the other side of the military district. He got close to a large window, and pointed his finger outside, "Hey! Look!" he shouted, "It's one of those new Gundams!" The workers and guards around quickly caught attention of this, and headed towards where Lockon was. "I'm serious! I just saw a trail of light just like the one that appeared in the news!" he kept shouting. The Zeon pilots in the area were distressed by this, and two even launched their Gaza-Cs to see if it was true.

As all of this happened, Setsuna got into the Unicorn's cockpit and admired the composition of its structure. He located a port and, without hesitation, he plugged it in. The drive started blinking, meaning that the data was being downloaded. As he exited the cockpit, he saw a pilot outside.

The pilot, Langley, noticed Setsuna. He raised his eyebrow in surprise, "Hey you!" he called, "Civilian workers aren't supposed to be near that thing!"

Setsuna came out with his hands up, "I'm sorry," he said, in a boyish voice, "It's just that I heard that you guys had captured a Gundam, and I had to see it to believe it."

Langley looked at him with a straight face, not sure what to think, "You are from the Middle East, aren't you?" he then said.

"Yeah." Setsuna replied, "I came here to work so that my parents could have a better life."

"It isn't common for Middle Eastern people like you to be here in space." Langley then said, "From what I've heard…"

"Precisely that's why I'm working here." Setsuna interrupted him, "To get myself and my family out of that hellhole."

Langley looked at him and smirked, "Just don't expect much from this colony." he said, leaving, "It really isn't much different from down there."

Sumeragi was sipping some alcohol at her personal dorm room, looking at Veda's monitor. She started typing some commands, "Veda, give me thy predictions." she said. The monitor showed a world map, showing several large, red dots in several points in the world. She confirmed them, one was in Western Africa, another one in South Africa, and finally one in what had been formerly Sydney. "I see," she said, "just like mine." She then turned towards a small screen to her right, showing a list of countermeasures, "Any of the countermeasures we take will be risky." she said, sighing. Suddenly, a small message appeared in the lower right corner of the monitor; as she opened it, her eyes widened, the Meisters had managed to infiltrate Palau and Veda was downloading the Unicorn's OS, data and programs to its mainframe. "My, my." she said, "I guess those two managed to make one heck of an operation team." She sighed again, in relief, and took another sip.

'It's all up to that place's schematics,' she thought, 'and the battle plan of Londo Bell.'

She then smiled, 'That, I'll leave to Wang…'

As Setsuna left the military district, he noticed Lockon sneaking out of the foolish crowd that had bought his distraction. As the Gaza-Cs returned, Lockon literally ran towards the district's exit, as he knew the locals would be seriously questioning his claims. Setsuna waited for him at the exit. As Lockon reached him, they could hear the exclamations of both relief and confusion after the Gaza-C pilots announced it had been a false alarm.

They arrived at the civilian sector, and Lockon spotted a rusty Lancia Rally 037, and suddenly remembered his last days in Ireland, the last days as a 'normal' person he had before becoming a Meister; the days he was Neil Dylandy. He remembered the last time he had dinner with his family, Amy, his little sister; Owen, his father; Lyndsay, his mother; and Lyle, his twin brother. He remembered that the same day his father had bought him a car, which had been a Lancia Rally 037, Middle Eastern anti-government terrorists made a massive bomb attack in Belfast, destroying much of the residential district of the city, resulting in the deaths of 2000 people, among which were included his parents and his little sister he loved so much. Lyle and Neil then ceased further contact after this incident; they didn't even talk to each other during the funeral. After that, he witnessed the colony drop on Dublin, the end of the First Neo-Zeon War, and Char's attempt to drop Axis on Earth. A year after the Second Neo-Zeon War, he was then contacted by them, Celestial Being. Apparently, they were interested in his superb sniping skills and saw his hatred for terrorism as a good incentive. And they were right, three days after being contacted by them, he erased all ties in his past, and left to Lagrange 3, where he became part of the Ptolemaios crew. Even now, however, he has not lost his love for his family; every day, he prays for them. Whenever he is on Earth, he goes to the nearest church and prays for them; Lockon considered this a duty. As they walked through the street, Lockon approached a man that was sitting in a corner. "Hey, lad." Lockon said as he kneeled at the man, who slightly turned his head towards him, "Do you know if there is any kind of church in this colony?"

Setsuna heard this and stared at Lockon. 'He still believes in his 'God' after everything, I see…,' he thought.

The man pointed towards the end of the street, "There is a long tunnel that leads into the oldest part of this colony." he said, "There'll you'll find a nice, cozy chapel of your liking."

"Thank you, old man." Lockon said with a smile. Lockon then went back with Setsuna, and they both resumed their pace. Lockon then remembered; Setsuna might as well be an official atheist. "You can get to the Exia if you want." Lockon then said, but Setsuna just kept walking besides him, with the usual expression. Lockon just made a slight smile.

As all of this had been happening, Gilboa, his family, Marida and their 'guest', Banagher, were dining a delicious and literal banquet Ms. Sant had prepared with the eldest son, Tikva, it consisted of Paella, fried beans, bacon stripes, brown bread, salads (both fruit and vegetable), and some cherries. Gilboa and Ms. Sant drank some wine; the children and Banagher drank apple juice. Marida despised alcohol, and preferred to drink milk in her meals. As everyone ate their meals at different rates, Tikva stared at Banagher, who seemed to be completely depressed. "Hey," Tikva called Banagher, "are you from the Federation?"

"Tikva," Gilboa then said, "be quiet and eat."

The youngest child of the Sants, a little girl that was no more than three-years old, ran around the table, laughing.

Banagher looked blankly at his food, "These guys forced me to come here." he said.

The little girl continued to run around, and Ms. Sant turned towards her, "Sit still and eat properly, young lady." she then said. The little girl stopped and went into the space between Marida and Banagher's seats.

Tikva kept staring at Banagher, "You're a prisoner?" he then asked.

"Something like that." Banagher then replied.

"Oh!" Tikva then exclaimed, "Then you're lucky to be our prisoner!"

Marida then grabbed the little girl by her coat, turned her upside down, grabbing her by the legs, and handed her over to Ms. Sant, who grabbed her, smiled at Marida, and then sat the little child in her place. "If you were a Federation prisoner," Tikva continued, "they wouldn't give you anything to eat. You'd be tortured!"

Ms. Sant looked at Tikva, uncomfortable at the subject, "Tikva, don't talk while you're eating."

Banagher continued to look at his meal, blankly, "The Federation doesn't do things like that." he then said.

"Yes they do!" Tikva replied, "My dad says so. He was held in a concentration camp for five years, and the Commander helped him!"

Banagher turned his head towards Tikva, looking at him, "Well, there are many people whose friends and family were killed by the Zeon." he then said. Everyone stood silent at this, one thing the people of Zeon would always have to live with, along with their descendants, would be the horrors that Gihren Zabi unleashed during the terrifying "One Week War"; despite their best efforts to overcome this, the Zeon seemed to be haunted by the atrocities they committed under the Zabi regime. Marida simply continued eating, slowly chewing each bite and savoring each flavor.

Tikva slightly slammed his fist on the table, "Yeah, the same goes for us, obviously. This is war." he then said, "But Zeon was fighting for the Spacenoids. And you're a Spacenoid, aren't you? How come you're on the Federation's side?"

Gilboa turned towards Tikva, clearly annoyed by now, "That's enough." he said, "You'll make your dad angry."

"No war is ever justified." Banagher then suddenly said, catching everyone's attention, with the exception of Marida, who simply continued to eat, "Even if what you're saying is 'right'. It doesn't matter who…The Federation, the Zeon, Celestial Being…"

Gilboa cringed a little at the last's mentioning; their broadcast about ending war through force had made an impact on him; he honestly believed that, to some extent, they were the least wrong of the three factions in this conflict. "It doesn't matter," Banagher continued, "the Zeon dropped colonies which killed millions; the Federation gassed millions; and Celestial Being is only escalating the conflicts with their so-called 'armed interventions' which in their view will stop war. It doesn't matter because they have all killed, and those killed never had a chance to think about what was 'right' or not."

Gilboa then remembered, Operation British, executed by Cima Garahau's Marines, who gassed an entire colony from Side 2, which was consequentially dropped over Australia, wiping out its population and causing irreversible climate changes in the Earth, killing almost a billion people. His family listened intently to Banagher's words; Marida continued eating her food in the same pattern. "The people who were killed didn't know anything about it," Banagher continued, "and then one day, suddenly…It wasn't fair. That's right, not fair at all."

Banagher then remembered what he had learned during his meeting with Frontal, he had killed; he had killed another human being. "There was nothing I could do." he then said, "I never intended to kill, but…I was about to be killed." Tikva stared at Banagher with frustration. "I am not a murderer." Banagher suddenly said.

As soon as he said this, Marida stepped from her chair, and looked at Ms. Sant, "Thank you for the meal." Marida then said, "It was delicious."

Marida then turned towards Banagher, "Come with me."

A few minutes later, they were traveling through a long, red-lighted tunnel. Marida was being followed by Banagher, who looked at her with slight contempt. "What you're saying is not wrong." she then said, "There is no truly justifiable war. But, simple righteousness does not always save lives."

They continued their pace until they found themselves in what appeared to be some kind of church, a large, iron Christian cross was standing in a stone-carved altar. Candles were lighting the stone room, giving it a somewhat reddish tone. They approached the altar, and Marida stopped before the cross, looking at it, "This was built back when Palau was in the asteroid belt." she said, "When you think of the earliest space pioneers, they were mostly poor beggars or political prisoners without any other way of life."

She then stared at the cross, and felt something, the presence of before. 'That feeling again…,' she thought. She turned around towards the chapel's entrance, and they saw two men coming in, one in his mid-teens, and the other in his mid-twenties. Lockon noticed Marida and Banagher and waved his hand as a form of etiquette. Setsuna simply stared at Marida, who seemed to be looking at him. Marida slightly shook her head, 'It is nothing…,' she then thought. She turned back towards the cross as Lockon kneeled behind one of pews; Setsuna just stood there.

"I hear when the Universal Century began," Marida then continued, "the Prime Minister stated in his speech that we were 'bringing an end to the Era of God'."

Setsuna turned his eyes towards them, and the last statement also caught Lockon's attention. "However," Marida then continued, "the people living in the asteroid belt, where the Sun is indistinguishable from any other stars, probably needed a light to guide them."

"Then they were foolish." Setsuna suddenly intervened. Marida and Banagher turned towards him; Marida was slightly surprised. Setsuna then looked at them both, "There is no God in this world." he then said, "Something so intangible is for those that are weak and unable to truly see the world's reality."

Lockon stood up, 'I hope he doesn't give away our identities as well…,' he thought, concerned.

"No one can live without light." Marida replied to Setsuna's statement.

"Like your people found their light in Zeon?" Setsuna asked in return.

Marida looked at him directly, "Exactly." she then said, "The people abandoned in space eventually found a light to replace God. It is what we needed. So that we could resist despair and keep living in this cruel world."

"And yet," Setsuna intervened, "the world continues to be cruel. Furthermore, no matter the nature of one's light, religion, ideology…conflict arises. This light becomes the center of one's thoughts, replacing rationality and any hopes of true understanding. People become blind, and eventually, this light, which was supposed to bring goodness and hope, becomes another breeder of hatred."

"That may be true." Marida then said, "But one's light is something that makes us feel there is room for improvement, for oneself and the world. You say you can live without that. If you are so sure of that, you are either a true optimist or completely detached from reality."

Setsuna blinked at the last statement, but maintained his expression, "Then it is unrealistic to believe in possibility?" he said. Banagher turned his head towards Setsuna; he remembered what his father, Cardeas, had told him before his death. "If there is anything akin to what you describe," Setsuna continued, "it is possibility, possibility for one to change oneself and the world. Indeed, one's light should not be something external; something that is created by someone else; an image or ideal; it should be one's capability of going beyond what one is now; if not, then this light will instead drag you down to the endless cycle of negativity."

Lockon stared at Setsuna and shook his head a little bit, 'Setsuna, do not give away our identities…,' he thought. Setsuna saw him and nodded.

Marida stared at Setsuna, and gave a slight smile, "You seem to be a romantic." she then said, "Only someone with true hope for humanity would say something like that."

Banagher looked at Setsuna, 'My father said something similar,' he thought.

"You seem to be a nice person." Marida then said. Lockon smirked a little, 'The little boy has found his perfect friend, I see,' he thought, 'They both have the same attitude.'

Lockon then waved his hand to Setsuna, and they both began to leave. Banagher turned to them, "Who are you?" he then asked.

Setsuna and Lockon turned towards them. "Kamal Najirif." Setsuna then replied dryly.

Marida looked at Setsuna, "Marida Cruz." she said, "Pleased to meet you."

"I am Smith Johns." Lockon then said, "We are both workers from Earth."

"I am Banagher Links." Banagher then replied, "I am…"

"He is a guest for us, Zeon." Marida then completed, and she then turned to Setsuna, "It was a pleasure to speak with you."

Setsuna kept his usual expression, "I believe so." he then replied in a low voice. He and Lockon then left the chapel.

Marida looked at them both, 'They seem so familiar…,' she thought,'And this 'Kamal'…I feel sorrow in him…'

She then turned towards Banagher. "Let's go." she said.

Lockon and Setsuna headed towards the 'motel', and, to their relief, saw that the receptionist was still asleep. Again using the bathroom, they changed into their pilot suits and sneaked towards the air vent. Crawling through it, they eventually reached the exterior of the colony and found their Gundams under Optical Cloak. They both climbed into their respective mobile suits' cockpits and immediately left. As they uncloaked their Gundams and started moving from the asteroid colony, Lockon couldn't help but to hail Setsuna.

"Setsuna," he said, "she seems to be the female version of you."

Setsuna stared at Lockon, "What are you talking about?" he said.

Lockon chuckled, "Nothing." he replied.

They then left the colony, heading towards the Ptolemy, which was waiting for them several kilometers away…

As the Gundams left, several asteroids seemed to approach Palau, and while this was of no concern to the scouts outside, the fact that they were actually dummies containing ECOAS Lotos would have been, had they seen them, of course.

The dummy asteroids suddenly 'popped', and the Lotos then landed on Palau's surface. As soon as they did, several ECOAS commandos exited from the mobile suits' side hatches and, using verniers, infiltrated several central structures. These commandos then planted several explosives, programming them to standby. After all explosives were well planted, the commandos then returned to their respective Loto mobile suits, which then remained hidden throughout the surface.

Banagher followed Marida through the streets, heading back to Gilboa's place. Banagher was thinking of what 'Kamal' had said. Marida was also thinking of this 'Kamal', she agreed with what he said, and she also suspected him; the way his presence felt was similar, but she just wasn't sure…

Unexpectedly, a man in a long coat, with his arms dangling, suddenly approached Banagher. The man grabbed Banagher's left arm and introduced a pen and a piece of paper in Banagher's pocket. The man then just ran off. Banagher tried to chase him, intending to give the man his paper and pen back, but by the time he reached an alley the man had gone into, the man was gone. Marida noticed Banagher had stayed behind. "What is it?" she then said.

Banagher turned towards her, and shook his head, "It's nothing." he replied.

A few minutes later, they had arrived at Gilboa's home. Marida had been ordered to stay at Gilboa's to keep an eye on Banagher, and so she decided to stay in the living room and sleep in the couch. Banagher, on the other hand, was given a guest room. After he was left alone, he checked the little piece of paper and the pen. When he opened the little piece of paper, he realized it was a holographic schematic of Palau, with a small note attached in the lower right corner,

Banagher, Operation starts in approximately fourteen hours.

Head to the 14th Space Gate as soon as possible.

We will be covering your escape from outside.

Stay sharp!

Banagher widened his eyes, and he realized what was about to happen, Palau would become a battlefield. He knew he had to escape now; otherwise, more lives would be pointlessly lost. Moreover, he then thought of the possibility of Celestial Being appearing, and knew that unless the conflict ended quickly, they would continue their mindless destruction. He had to stop them.

The Ptolemy's containers stopped rotating, and two opened as the Exia and Dynames docked in one each. After docking, Setsuna and Lockon exited from their respective cockpits. As they entered the ship proper, Sumeragi, Tieria and Allelujah were waiting for them. Sumeragi smiled as they entered the hallway, "Great job." she said, "Veda is downloading everything the Unicorn might have in its systems. Do you have the schematics?"

Lockon reached for something in his helmet and revealed a small belt, in which there was a small camera. Setsuna looked at it as Lockon handed it over to Sumeragi. "When did you get a camera?" he asked.

"Right before going out." Lockon then said, "It was in my belt the whole time."

"I'll go check on Veda and see if there has been any progress on the download." Tieria then said, leaving.

Sumeragi handed the little camera to Allelujah, "Take it to my dorm and leave it there." she said. Allelujah complied and left. After that, Sumeragi got paged, it was Christina. Sumeragi turned her little pad on, and saw that Ian Vashti, their chief engineer, had arrived from L3 with new upgrades for the Exia and the Dynames. Sumeragi turned to the two Meisters, "Come with me."

It was midnight now in Palau local time, and Banagher, having now planned things through, opened the door and peeked outside into the hallway, everyone's rooms had their lights off. Presuming that everyone was asleep, he started sneaking out of his room. Making small, silent steps, he approached the living room, only to find Marida sitting in the couch, however, to his relief, she was asleep. However, not willing to risk it, he decided to take another escape route, the windows. He went back to the hallway and went to the bathroom. Opening the small window in the bathroom, he looked outside and saw a conveniently placed fire escape. He then proceeded to jump into the fire escape's ramp, checking his back in case someone had heard him. After sighing in relief, he then started climbing the ladder that lead to the ground. Despite his nervousness, he managed to reach the ground, and started to run as he noticed that the apartment's rooms turned on.

Setsuna, Lockon and Sumeragi, in their respective suits, waited as Ian's shuttle docked at the Ptolemy's hangar. As Ian's shuttle finally docked, its cargo hold started to open, revealing two sets of equipment, the GN Full Shield, colored in green; and the Seven Swords, which were actually two GN Blades and two GN Beam daggers intended to compliment the Exia's melee weaponry. Ian exits the shuttle's cockpit in his normal suit and waves his hand at Sumeragi and the two Meisters. "I finally got these upgrades finished, and I also brought a stronger shield for the Exia." said Ian as he approached them. He then shook hands with Sumeragi, "I also brought some new condensers for the Ptolemy." he said, "They will increase the combat performance of the ship."

"I appreciate your help, Ian." said Sumeragi, "You should present the Meisters with their new equipment."

"Oh yeah." Ian said with a grin. He then pointed at the GN Full Shield, "This, Lockon," he said, "will make virtually invulnerable against most MS-carried beam weapons and projectile weapons. Your Haro should be able to coordinate the Full Shield while you snipe your targets with ease."

Lockon placed his hand on his chin, "It will be interesting." he said.

Ian then turned to Setsuna, who simply looked with his usual stoic expression at the Seven Swords, "For you, Setsuna," Ian then said, "I brought four new melee weapons specifically designed for the Exia; they are two GN Blades and two GN Beam Daggers. They are strong enough to cut up to eight centimeters of gundarium armor."

Setsuna just looked at the Seven Swords and then walked away, headed towards the containers. Ian seemed a little disappointed at Setsuna's 'gratitude', and just stared at him with an annoyed face as he left. "What the hell is with him?" he said, "I bring him these weapons all the way from L1 and that's how he thanks me?"

Lockon patted him in the shoulder, with a chuckle, "The Exia is everything to Setsuna." he then said, "He may not seem like it, but he is very grateful."

Setsuna headed towards the Exia's containers and looked at it, with a subverted expression of adoration. 'Exia,' he thought, 'my Gundam…'

The Ptolemy stopped moving. At the distance, a group of several lights approached Palau. It was time…

Sorry for the delay again. To be honest, I'm not quite satisfied by how this turned out, particularly from the point in which Lockon makes his lame "diversion" to let Setsuna install the flash drive.

Oh well, I just wanted to get past this chapter to begin with the good stuff.

Special thanks to Criticanon for helping me make the Marida/Setsuna interaction less awkward than it already is.

And many, many thanks for the reviews; I honestly didn't think it would be so well received.

Next Chapter, The Battle of Palau rages on between the Federation and the Sleeves. Celestial Being moves in and intervenes. As these three confront each other, Setsuna witnesses the lowest of humanity's nature, and begins to realize the true meaning of ending conflict. Find out more in the next chapter, 'Setsuna, True Gundam'.