Chapter 7
****"Hello everyone! I have seen all of Gundam Wing and the OAV! I've been working to wrap this up, but I'm why it's all messed up is still kind of vague. Just enjoy the plot. Maybe I'll make a prologue or build some today? Something bothering you, call me. highpowerhyperlets@yahoo.com." AWM****
"Oh Gariku..." Dr. Tou looked over his last com message again.
"I'm sorry but I can no longer allow this to continue. I can not except the validity of this organization. Once it was formed to protect the people, now it enslaves and rules them. They killed the very people it was made for and by. When the Gundam teams were reestablished, there was a war coming into play, but now it is no better then Romafeler or OZ or Barton. For fear of the monsters taking over, they became monsters themselves and it is my deputy to correct their mistake. I love you all. Don't be angry." He gave a small smile before turning off the com.
She sighed as she looked out the window at the remains of the station. His body was somewhere in the wreckage. She felt that she owed it to his parents to find what was left of him and take care of him properly. She put on a space suit and went out into a recovery vessel.
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Zechs sat at his desk. When the Preventers had turned into something less then for the people, Noin, Relina, and he had gotten out. He rummaged through the reports looking for a letter from his sister. Instead he found a small card with a black flame on it.
Angrily he crushed the sheet of paper in his fist. "Relina..." He was interrupted by a knock at the door. "Enter." He acknowledged the person stiffly.
"Uncle Miliardo, there is a weird man wanting to talk to you on the com. He called you Zechs." His nephew Caplin stuck his head into the room. He had the same looks as his mother and no one would ever suppose his father was Sychs. Sychs was tall, clunky, and dark much unlike Caplin who was pale and refined.
Relina's marriage to him had been a good will gesture soon after the wars ended. He was older then himself and it annoyed Zechs that his sister should give up her life to someone old enough to be her father, but she was always opinionated. "Thank you." He nodded to the young man before clicking his com on.
There was the face of Hiro Yuy. He looked slightly pained and not a day older then when he had last spoken to Zechs. "Mr. Zechs, I regret to inform you that your sister has been killed despite my efforts to save her. The sinners died by their own hands. I ask you a favor from one man to another. Obtain the Gundam pilots attention and give them my message. Offer them alliance. And tell Tiki...Where your heart is there also am I." Then he moaned and slumped forward on the control panel, displaying large pieces of metal protruding from his back. "Look..." He flipped a switch and the screen blacked for a moment before displaying the total destruction outside his small chunk of ship.
****"The (sniffle) end (sob)...(tears)" Azusa Wariko Maxwell****
****"Hello everyone! I have seen all of Gundam Wing and the OAV! I've been working to wrap this up, but I'm why it's all messed up is still kind of vague. Just enjoy the plot. Maybe I'll make a prologue or build some today? Something bothering you, call me. highpowerhyperlets@yahoo.com." AWM****
"Oh Gariku..." Dr. Tou looked over his last com message again.
"I'm sorry but I can no longer allow this to continue. I can not except the validity of this organization. Once it was formed to protect the people, now it enslaves and rules them. They killed the very people it was made for and by. When the Gundam teams were reestablished, there was a war coming into play, but now it is no better then Romafeler or OZ or Barton. For fear of the monsters taking over, they became monsters themselves and it is my deputy to correct their mistake. I love you all. Don't be angry." He gave a small smile before turning off the com.
She sighed as she looked out the window at the remains of the station. His body was somewhere in the wreckage. She felt that she owed it to his parents to find what was left of him and take care of him properly. She put on a space suit and went out into a recovery vessel.
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Zechs sat at his desk. When the Preventers had turned into something less then for the people, Noin, Relina, and he had gotten out. He rummaged through the reports looking for a letter from his sister. Instead he found a small card with a black flame on it.
Angrily he crushed the sheet of paper in his fist. "Relina..." He was interrupted by a knock at the door. "Enter." He acknowledged the person stiffly.
"Uncle Miliardo, there is a weird man wanting to talk to you on the com. He called you Zechs." His nephew Caplin stuck his head into the room. He had the same looks as his mother and no one would ever suppose his father was Sychs. Sychs was tall, clunky, and dark much unlike Caplin who was pale and refined.
Relina's marriage to him had been a good will gesture soon after the wars ended. He was older then himself and it annoyed Zechs that his sister should give up her life to someone old enough to be her father, but she was always opinionated. "Thank you." He nodded to the young man before clicking his com on.
There was the face of Hiro Yuy. He looked slightly pained and not a day older then when he had last spoken to Zechs. "Mr. Zechs, I regret to inform you that your sister has been killed despite my efforts to save her. The sinners died by their own hands. I ask you a favor from one man to another. Obtain the Gundam pilots attention and give them my message. Offer them alliance. And tell Tiki...Where your heart is there also am I." Then he moaned and slumped forward on the control panel, displaying large pieces of metal protruding from his back. "Look..." He flipped a switch and the screen blacked for a moment before displaying the total destruction outside his small chunk of ship.
****"The (sniffle) end (sob)...(tears)" Azusa Wariko Maxwell****