I in no way own Naruto or Gundam 00

Chapter 07

The second his feet hit the container, N put in a request for information regarding the three unknown Gundam types. A week goes by with no response. Then out of the blue, a message from Ian comes in. Apparently those machine are called the gundam thrones. They were called Eins, Zwei and Drei. One, two and three in German how original. Aside from the names of the machines and pilots, the main team learned nothing besides an interesting note saying that the Thrones were powered by a psuedo GN drive. Visually identical to the original but lack one major component and supposedly have a short operating time. The last thing Ian mentioned was the possibility that Veda was hacked and to disconnect his gundam from the system and that it would be the last transmission for the time being.

'I thought of that possibility happening years ago.'

A few days later the Thrones completely obliterated a union base. In the following days, the three unknown units attacked multiple military bases and factories. The thing that really angered N was the amount of civilian deaths in his opinion it was against the code of the Meisters.

'Those three aren't Meisters, their killers nothing more.' The container shook knocking the meister from his thoughts. "Shadow what the hell is going on?" As the container continued to shake.

"Under attack. Under attack."

"No shit. How many?"

"Total Number unknown."

"Perfect. What to you know?"

"At least 10 shuichais."

"Ether the HRL or Terrorists. No, it's to coordinated for scum like that. HRL it is, but how'd they my location?" 'A traitor with access to Veda looks like I was right.' As he got into the gundam. 'Still I'm at a disadvantage in the water. This won't be easy.' As he took aim. It took twenty minutes to eliminate the mobile armors using a combination of the revolver bazooka and beam Pistols at close range. Even with the Sadalsuud's enhanced sensor system, which was why N chose this Gundam, but it's limit combat ability was a negative. 'That was harder than I thought.'

As soon as he rises to the surface. 'Crap.' He noticed that he was surrounded by his estimate around fifty mobile Suits consisting of Flags, Enacts, Realdos and Hellions. He noticed that the hellions were bomber and reconnaissance types. Charging forward with bazooka and saber in hand. Fifty machines in twenty minutes.

The second he had time to breath the alarm go's off and in that spit second to turn a red beam grazed the left sensor shield.

'What now?' The red haired Meister complained zooming in on the approaching enemy. 'What the hell are those things.'

The incoming enemy were five grey machines with what looked red particles emitting from their backs.

'Who the are these guys and how the fuck do they possess GN tech?' N growled as he avoided the shots from the grey units. Eventually the barrage was too much forcing N to activate his GN field. Only for a shot to go right through the field and taking off the right shoulder shield and some of the shoulder armor.

Deciding retreat was the best option, the dark Gundam drove back into the sea, figuring the drives were similar to the Thrones and had a limited operating time. Next stop, a hidden base in Africa used by the second generation Meisters. The trip itself was a waste of time due to the lack of replacement parts. The next course of action would be going into space, which would be difficult thanks to increased security on the orbital elevators. It took a week, but N managed to get ride thanks to the hopeless guards at the AEU elevator. After that, it only took a couple of hours to make it to his own secure base.

While on route, a couple of interesting things happened. The Gundam Sadalsuud turned a bright red and a message from Aeolia Schenberg.

To those who use GN Drives: I don't know whether you will carry my will, however I entrust you my final hope to you, full utilization of your GN Drives.

'Interesting. The full capability of the solar reactor. Old man Schenberg, sure keeps things interesting.'

I hope that you will use them and fight your hardest for the sake of ending war and bringing about a new peace. Not for the sake of Celestial Being, but for the sake of your own wills, as those who have Gundams.

'That goes without saying. My own will with my Gundam.' As he speeds ahead.

Upon arrival, N started repairs using what material he had left, but not before disconnecting every computer from VEDA. while installing a copy of the O.S. he got from Ian in the Sadalsuud.

A week when by before any contact was made, unfortunately it wasn't what the red headed pilot wanted to read. Another comrade had fallen. To N, it didn't matter that he hadn't met the man face to face, the fact that he was chosen to pilot a gundam was enough to earn the shadow meisters respect.

A couple more days passed with nothing of note until the alarm goes off.

'Impossible, all the system were separated from Veda. So how is it possible?' Then the thought hit him. 'No, it can't be.' Looking at his longtime companion who just stared right back.

"Shadow?" N started only for a voice not that of his robotic friend started specking.

"Well, N for the first time in a long time we meet face to face so to speck."

'How? Of course the backup system, if disabled for any reason the program will instantly reconnect to VEDA, I'm an idiot forgetting that.'

"I recognize that voice. Ribbons Almark, so your the one that's been disrupting the plan."

"Disrupting, no I have been leading the plan as intended."

"That's BS. The Thrones and the U.N having GN technology were never part of the plan."

"The plan involved uniting mankind against a single enemy. I simply gave them the weapons to do so."

"Does that include the destruction of Celestial Being and where do I fit in your plan?"

Celestial Beings end is the means to an end. As for you, the five machines outside will be your.." Ribbons was cut off as N unloaded his gun into his old friend.

With a tear flowing down his face as he said his Farwell's to his long time companion and friend of the last decade.

After a minute to grieve. N boarded his machine and launched. A upon seeing the enemy units he froze. The five machines were grey versions of the first and second generation Gundams.(Original versions not type F)

N still stunned didn't defend himself as the enemy machines started their attack, 0, Astraea and Plutone using rifles. While Sadalsuud and Abulhood are using missiles, resulting in N's unit losing it's right shield and left leg below it's knee.

"Naruto-kun keep moving forward." That sole memory snapped off of his funk and moved ahead, bazooka in one hand, saber in the other.

'Hina after all these years your still the guiding light in my life. Ruido, Chall, 874 and Marlene forgive for this' Even if these weren't the same machines his comrades used, N felt the need to apologize. "Trans-Am."

The blazing Gundam rush ahead and easily dispatched the copy Abulhool with a shot to the cockpit with the GN Sniper rifle. the fake Sadalsuud is cut in half with the beam saber and the 0 has it's right arm severed before being shot though it's GN drive tau.

At that moment, the trans am ended and the Sadalsuud lost it's left arm along with it's rifle, due to a surprise attack from the F Plutone. Thinking fast N threw his sword into the chest of the fake Astraea. Leaving only the fake Plutone who discarded it's rifle and pulled out it's saber.

Drawing his last sword, N rushes forward clashing swords. A small explosions from the damaged areas knocked off his balance, while his enemy went to slash the meister in half. Only to marginally dodge losing his head in the process, N countered by finishing his opponent by slashing from shoulder to hip.

'It's finally over. Maybe it's time I joined you all last. My love.' Closing his eyes as the gundam powers down.

Notes: I currently have a poll for what Gundam, N will use during season 2. The machine with the least votes will be used in the sequel. Poll will close on July 1st