ZECHS' COLONY

ZECHS' COLONY

AKA WHY YOU SHOULD NEVER GIVE A CRAZY MAN DRIED WHEAT

The year is After Colony 198. Just when you thought all was well in the Earth Sphere Unified Nation, one man cannot find his colony. He will talk to gas station attendants, llamas, insane priestesses, and his little sister's teddy bear to find out where it is… and so, our story begins…

"Off my colony!"

"This is L2! This ain't your colony!" Yelled Shini.

Zechs looked confused, then wandered away. Shini shook her head.

What is that man on? She wondered.

Noin ran up to where Shini was standing. She looked worried, and Shini was just about to ask what was wrong when suddenly Noin started to speak. "Shini! Have you seen Zechs?!"

Shini raised a finger and pointed in the direction he had gone off in. "He went looking for his colony."

"But… he doesn't HAVE a colony!" Stuttered Noin.

Shini shrugged, and said, "I guess that's why he's looking for it." Before she could make an apology for her sarcasm, Noin cut her off again. "I'm sorry. He ate some dried wheat and it's made him very… happy."

"Kitto OK." Shini said, patting Noin on the shoulder. "I understand."
Noin ran off in the direction of Zechs as Wufei came up to bother Shini.

"Why is the honorable Zechs wandering around like a bird with a powerful flap but no justice?" He looked confused.

"He's looking for his colony." Replied Shini.

"Why? Honor?" Asked Wufei. (According to Wufei, everything must be done for honor)

"Because he ate dried wheat."

"Huh? Justice?"

Shini felt it was her duty to explain. "Dried wheat, when not harvested and stored properly, grows a mold that contains the same chemical components as the drug LSD. It's why people in ancient Europe hallucinated so much."

"Okay. Nataku. Onna. Justice. Honor." Wufei walked away mumbling to himself.

"Have you seen my colony?"

"No, señor pelo. ¿Quires un poco de trigo secasle?" Said the llama.

(No, Mister Hair. Do you want some dried wheat?)

Zechs, in a pathetic and rather silly attempt to locate his colony, was currently engaged in conversation with a llama. Since Zechs knew apporoximately four words of Spanish, and the llama four words of English, they were not terribly successful in breaking down the language barrier.

"Uh… ¿sí?" Zechs stammered.

The llama motioned to it's feed tray.

Now, when people do stupid things, such as ingest enough dried wheat to exhibit the symptoms of LSD poisoning, it is relatively safe to assume that they will do other stupid things. It is also relatively safe to assume that the first stupid thing (i.e. ingesting unsafe amounts of dried wheat) will lead to a second, even stupider, stupid thing. Such as, for example, accepting a gift of dried wheat from a llama.

What is that man on? Thought the llama.

"What do you MEAN, 'he's gone'?!" Shouted the voice on the other end of the phone line.

Noin felt like she was going to die. "Miss Relena, he took off looking for… after he ate…" Although Relena couldn't see it, Noin was beginning to become very red in the face with embarrassment.

"Looking for what? After he ate what?"

Feeling like she was going to have a breakdown, Noin started to explain.

"As you know by now, the terraforming project uses hybrid-tritocayle wheat on Mars. Out shipment was rapidly losing mass and your brother--"

Relena's voice cut her off. "I have a meeting in fifteen minutes and after that I am playing tennis with Mariemaea. I would like to know what has happened to my brother."

Noin took a deep breath. "Yes. He ate the wheat, which was actually LSD, and is now wandering around the countryside looking for his colony."

"He doesn't have a colony!" Squawked Relena.

"I know that." Noin said weakly.

Relena hung up the phone.

What is that man on? Thought Relena.

"Excuse me. I was wondering if you could help me look for my colony."

The gas station man looked up. "Do you need a map?"

"That would be helpful."

"Are you sure you're lost?"

"I am very lost. I cannot find my colony."

The man took off his hat and scratched his head. "You're on Earth."

"I need to find my colony."

"The colonies are in outer space."

"How do I get to outer space? Do you have a map?"

The man looked at Zechs for a very long time. "Do you have a name?"

"I'm not sure. I think it might be Millarido Marquis. On the other hand, it might be Zechs Peacecraft. I can't find my colony. It bothers me."

The man slowly printed a picture out of his computer. The picture was of Millardo Peacecraft.

The man in front of him was Millardo Peacecraft.

What is that\ man on? Thought the gas station attendant. "You go down the road and stop at the next building you see.

"The big shiny one?" Asked Zechs.

"Yes. Ask for someone named Relena."

"Who is she?" Zechs wondered aloud.

"She's a… very special person. Just ask her about your colony and you'll be just fine."

Zechs looked at the doorbell of Relena's mansion for about five minutes.

Then he shrugged and opened the door himself.

Noin was happily pacing back and forth in the foyer. She's received a call from a man working at a gas station twenty minutes down the road about how Zechs was wandering this way.

"Do I know you?" He asked.

"Zechs!" Noin cried. "Great! You're back!"

"Are you Relena? Do you know where my colony is?"

Noin's expression collapsed. "I'm not Relena. She is." Noin pointed to a very pissed off Relena standing in the doorway. She was standing next to a glass case that held the teddy bear Heero had given her.

Zechs, completely oblivious to Relena, squatted down and asked the teddy bear, "Are you Relena? Do you know where I can find my colony?"

Out of his sight, Noin fell back against the wall and sunk toward the ground.

"I am Relena." Relena said. "The teddy bear's name is Heero. After Heero. And no, he does not know where your colony is since you do not belong to a colony."

"I…don't…?" Asked Zechs.

Noin buried her head in her hands and started to pray.

"You belong to the Peacecraft nation, you fool." Relena gave him that silly determined look of hers.

Zech's eyes lit up and his voice grew excited. "I belong to the Peacecraft nation! Yay!"

Noin tried to curl up into a ball.

Zechs blinked, then looked about the room. "Relena… why am I here? …and why is Noin trying to hide behind that sofa?"

Noin's face appeared above the couch. "…you're back to normal?"

Zech's raised an eyebrow. "I'm not hiding behind a sofa."

Noin got out from behind the furniture, grabbed him by the hair, and started to march out the door.

"I'm not the eating unsafe amounts of dried wheat. I'm not the one talking to llamas. I'm not the one who thinks my name is Noin Lucrezia instead of Lucrezia Noin. I'm not the one who doesn't recognize my own siblings! I'm not the one looking for a colony that doesn't bloody exist!"

"Why?" Asked Zechs, "was Relena doing that?"