Disclamer:
If I
owned Gundam Wing, the series would have longer.
On with the story!
"Master Keegon!" Rashid[1]
said, attempting to get the sleeping boy's attention. He failed. Keegon Winner
was sleeping, his head bent forward on his chest. The older man walked over and
gently shook the boy. "MASTER KEEGON WAKE UP!"
Keegon sat up, his eyes still
grogy from sleep. "Wha..? What's going on?"
"You got a message from your
girlfriend!" One of the other red-hatted guys said[2].
"Nicole? Really?" Keegon opened up
the message, reading quickly what she had written.
"Hey, you know, we could take this
corse instead," Red-hattted Guy #2 said. "It would cut our time down by a few
hours."
"Good, then let's take that
corse!" Keegon muttered, not really paying attention to what was going on.
"But if my calculations are
correct, we would be next to the astroid for only five minutes!"
"It doesn't mater!" Keegon said.
"As long as there's enough time to get me across, I can take care of everything
on my own. I'm not a dumb blonde you know."
"Master Keegon, you aren't
blonde." Red-hatted guy #1 said.
"My point exactly." Keegon leaned
back and drifted back off to sleep.
"Self detonating? What do you
mean?" A younger Keegon, about fourteen, asked his mentor.
"It's been installed into
Sandrock" Instructor H[3] replyed. "Those idiots in charge
say we have to have it. No one with such power should be without it. Yeah,
right."
There was a pause, which was
interupted by a low beeping from the computer. "Is that a message from the
organization?" Keegon asked.
"Yeah," The man replyed, but he
samshed the computer screen. "Forget it though, it doesn't matter."
"But..."
"Fight only as you feel you
should. Don't self-detonate unless you have to." H smiled as the boy nodded and
turned away. "Oh and Keegon?"
"Yeah?" He turned back around.
"Go kick some OZ butt."
Keegon smilled and saluted his old
mentor and friend. "Will do." He turned and floated down to the waiting gundam.
I can't take away his
compassion, but this might be a cruler destiny than Operation Meteor. H
thought as he watched the boy leave. Or I could be wrong, and he could turn
out perfectly normal. A buzzer was
heard. "There's my coffie..."
Keegon turned in his chair,
another dream/memory coming on. He didn't remember it ever happening in his
life though. It was like it was from a past life or something.
Flashback...Again...
"Hey Keegon!" Nicole called, as
she and Morgan were walking into the school. Keegon turned around. "Wait up!"
"Hi guys!" He said back. He notist
Morgan's annoyed/sad face. "What's wrong Morgan?"
"Oh the useuall, no life, no
boyfriend, no homework done..." She began to list off the stuff wrong with her
life at the moment.
"Hey, don't worry, it'll get
better." He said comfortingly.
"Yeah, I geuss." She pulled out a
card from her pocket. "Here, it's an invitation for my Fourteenth birthday
party, I hope you can make it!"
~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~
"Wow, a lot of people showed up tonight," Erica[4]
Bloom said sarcastically, as she looked out onto the crowd. It wasn't even half
of what they useually got.
Nicole turned away from her older
sister. Her mask covering the half of her face already covered by her long
bangs. She wore a silver and green gymnastics outfit, nothing like a clowns,
which is what she did most of the time. "No kiding Erica." She looked over the
top of her sister's head out onto the crowd. She notist three people at the
entrence. "Huh, well I geuss people here entertain themselves differently."
"Well that's obvious." Erica
answered. She turned around to face her "little" sister. She was nowhere to be
seen. "Great...she's gone...again." Erica sighed and waited for her sister to
come back. Hopefully she would, she really didn't like doing her act with any
other person.
The Barton girl walked outside the
circus pavilion. The men took notice of her, and cirlced her, preparing to beat
her up. Yeah...Right... The girl thought as she flipped over one of the
men, and knocking him unconcious when she landed. It took ten minutes for her
to knock the other two out and all she got was a broken nail. Damn, third
one this week. She knelt down onto ground, and Rumaged through one of the
guys wallets. She pulled out an ID card, a name blazing the the top. "The
Barton Foundation?" She said outloud, remebering something. "Joe once told me about
his neice. I think her name was Heidi."
"Where's that part?"
"Oh yes...blue's a very nice
color..."
"Did you ever wonder if cows
really could fly?"
"Hay! NoName Nicole!" A young man
about eighteen years old said, heading down the walkway.
The fourteen year old girl Nicole,
or NoName Nicole as everyone called her because she didn't know her real
name, came out from behind a bunch of
crates. She looked like she was carrying a small mechanism of something. In her
other hand was a stuffed cat named Cuddles[5],
the only thing she had from before she could remember.
The guy put his arm around her shoulders. "Here, I wanna show you something I've never shown anyone."
Nicole became wide-eyed and began to back away slowly. "I
don't wanna see it Joe[6][7]..."
"Damn, no Nicole! Not that! Um..." He took something out of
his wallet and showed it to her. It was a photograph of a young woman and a
five year old daughter. Nicole got closer to see it. The girl had longish-brown
hair for a five year old and a huge grin on her face as her mother picked her
up for the comera. "This is my sister and her daughter, Heidi Barton. When we
concor Earth, she's gunna be the ruler."
"But she'll be about six or seven by then. How can she rule?"
Nicole asked.
"Who knows, all I know is she will." He shrugged and walked
away.
Erica ran outside to find her sister. No sign of her. So she
headed toward their trailer. She wasn't there, but there was a note posted on
the inside of the door.
Erica,
I'm going to save planet Earth. Don't follow, you'll get killed. I know you'll be worried about me, but don't. I've been doing stuff like this my whole life. Oh, and if you hear from Quatre, tell him I love him and that I'll be OK. I'm sure he'll understand, even if you don't.
Love Ya' Always,
Nicole Barton
"Oh great, what am I going to say to Bob[8]?
He'll kill her when she gets back." She sighed, and ran back to the main tent,
deciding how she would tell Bob Nicole was gone.
~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~
At that moment, the five boys in
our world were having dreams/nightmares of their old lives as well.
Well, that's it for now! I hope you guys liked it. I decided to focoas on Nicole and Keegon in this chapter. Sorry it took so long, but I'm working on two other stories, plus one I'm going to start writing, and another I'm getting ready to post. Add that to the amounts of homework I get every day. (Geometry sucks). Well, untill next time!
[1]
I was thinking of using Chris here, but #9 (His nickname, short for Random Oz
Soldier 2nd Class Number Nine. I got it from this really funny fic I read a
long time ago) was unworthy of such an honor.
[2] I don't know their names, I only know Rashid.
[3]
I have no idea what the scientists' personalities were, so I'm changing them to
how I see fit.
[4]
Nicole's real life younger sister. I felt like torrchoring her.
[5]Aaawwww,
how cute! Nicole really owns a stuffed
cat named Cuddles. Keegon gave it to her as a present. J
[6]
I have a friend named Joe. He has this hair cut that looks like Quatre's and
when his hair was a bit longer, and it was bleeched, you would think he was his
double. He even kind of sounded like him too (English dubbed), sort of. He
still looks like Quatre though, only brown hair.
[7]
Hehehe...that's what I thought when I first heard the line from the movie.
[8]
The Ring Leader Dude. What's his name anyway? Bob was the first thing that came
to mind.