Well, my first real x-over, I know I have two other incomplete stories, but I have no new ideas

Well, my first real x-over, I know I have two other incomplete stories, but I have no new ideas. This story crosses my own characters with GW and SM characters. In this story, OZ is in power, but a new rebel group has came about. Read and Review.

Chapter One, a new team.

It had been four weeks since Rieco had deserted from his Mobile Suit Group. He was fed up with Oz's rule, as was almost everyone else on Earth. To think that he had been part of that army sickened him. He had met another fellow deserter, Hayomi Hino, a former member of the Oz Mobile Infantry. The two had been searching, trying to find candidates for a new group of Freedom Fighters. Rieco was aware that they could only commandeer Oz Mobile suits, but God, a Gundam would be nice. The two were walking around the streets of Neo-Tokyo, hoping to find someone worth recruiting.

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Usagi walked through the hangers of the OZ base she called home. She inspected the Mobile Suits and Mobile Dolls that were standing silently in the large expanse of the hanger. She heard clanking and a shrill cruse come from underneath an officer's Jeep. Usagi walked over towards the vehicle. A pair of long legs extended from underneath the chassis of the jeep, the person appeared to be struggling with the task at hand. Usagi knew who it was, she leaned down and grabbed the mechanics foot. "MAKOTO!!" she screamed. The person jumped, a loud thump was heard, followed by a string of curses. A girl with emerald eyes and auburn hair slid from beneath the jeep. Her hair tied in a ponytail, her face streaked with grease, "Damn it Usa-Chan, that fucking hurt!" She screamed. Usagi laughed, "Now, now my tall friend, watch your language."

Makoto stood, holding her forehead, "The day you stop beating your Mobile Suit to Hell, is the day I quit swearing." The tall brunette said mumbling. Usagi laughed, "So, working on a stuffed shirt's jeep I see." "Yeah, they tore the hell out o the suspension, a Gundam raided their base and the officers were to first, as usual, to run." Said Makoto, grinning. "They hit a big old rut coming back to the Garage, going about 60, the whole suspension was pretty much blown." Usagi looked at Makoto awkwardly, she knew Mako was fed up with Oz, as was everyone else Usagi knew. "Have you ever thought of deserting" asked Usagi.

Makoto paused, "Why?" "A girl, Rei Hino, said her cousin deserted, and she, Ami Mizuno, and Minako Aino are leaving too." Makoto looked at her friend, worried, "Your not going to are you?" "Maybe, if you go, I need someone to look after me." Said Usagi, Makoto was practically Usagi's big sister, and Makoto always stood up for Usagi. "I…" Makoto looked at the hanger, she thought of the pushy, snobby commanders, "Why not." Usagi smiled, but she was still a little nervous, next came the hard part. "We leave tomorrow night."

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Duo landed Death Scythe in the hanger, "Another mission completed." He said, smiling. Sand Rock landed next to him, Quatre came onto the screen, "Nice job Duo, we moved so fast, Oz had no clue what hit them." "Yeah, stick with the Great Destroyer, and you'll learn a thing or two." Said Duo, laughing. The two pilots left their Gundams and headed for their bunks. The scene in the bunk was typical, Wufei was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, eyes closed. Heero was cleaning his pistol, and Trowa was reading a book. Duo laughed, "Nothings changed I see." He said. "Are your Gundams damaged?" Asked Heero, not looking up from his gun. "No, not at all, why?" Asked Quatre. "We're going to raid a supply depot and hanger tomorrow night, so get some rest." Duo and Quatre did just that, they were exhausted.

Well, that's that, I think you can see what I'm getting at, send feedback, and thank you. Pvt. Bell