heh heh....lets try this agaibn, this time without the HTML codes.

Hey all! This is were my story starts getting good, I swear! Well, anyways, here's the next insallment!

Disclaimer: I don't own the charecters. If I did, would I need to write a fanfic?

Thanks to: My good friend Montana who helped me with this part, and my sister, Echo. THANKS GUYS!!!

Scene 3

Kaitlyn peered out through her dark eyelashes to see if Relena had departed. Seeing that she had, the ebony-haired girl crept out of the fluffy bed and started towards the door. Kaitlyn paused for a moment when she saw a set of clean clothes folded neatly upon a white wicker chair. She changed quickly, put a piece of crumpled paper in her pocket, then exited the room. Upon entering the hallway, Kaitlyn marveled at the tapestries and paintings that littered the isle. She came acrossed a picture of a tall, blonde man in a silver mask. She approached the portrait and ran her hands lightly over the frame.

she thought, < I wonder why he wears the mask? >

Making her way down the corridor, Kaitlyn happened upon the huge Peacecraft Library. The library was renowned throughout the colonies for its vast amount of information and resources.

Weaving in and out of the many shelves, the girl happened upon a wooden desk equipped with a small, laptop computer. She grinned as she slipped into a comfortable chair and faced the monitor. Her fingers flew over the keyboard as she hacked her way onto the Internet.

< I'm glad Odin taught me how to do this, > she thought wryly. Kaitlyn was skimming the headlines on the opening page when a certain article caught her eye. She began to read more in depth.The piece was about the most recent exploits of the indestructible suits called Gundams. Kaitlyn was breathlessly absorbing every word on the screen, for she needed to know everything about her mission's victim that she could. She had memorized the fighting style of every Gundam pilot, the weapons used, any weaknesses that they had, and anything else she could get hold of to aide her in her mission. The most intriguing suit, she thought, would have to be 02. His fighting methods and choice implements of war were very unique.

She had been reading about the escapades of the Gundams for about two hours when she leaned back into the soft chair. The last lights of day were streaming through the window as she realized in was close to eight-thirty. Kaitlyn stifled a yawn and turned to resume her work.

The black-haired girl was just about to begin reading again when she felt a presence in the room. Before she could investigate further, there was a heavy hand laid on her shoulder. Kaitlyn whirled around and came face to face with-

"Odin?"