Are you hanging in there? ok this is where is gets really cool.
Disclaimer: Don't own, Don't sew
Chapter 1: The Masked one
In the darkness of midnight in a junkyard, a figure wearing dark clothing
was sneaking around and he was so quiet and fast you couldn't hear it and
you could barely see it if you managed to get a glimspe of it. The figure
peered around a mountain of garbage. He was looking at a what appeared to be
a gigantic garage or hangar.
//There it is. Quatre disguised the safehouse very well. It won't be very hard
to get in.//
The figure quietly ran away around to the other side of it and ran to
the back of it. The midnight patrol was still out, but that didn't pose a
problem. He climbed up a large pipe and was now on top of the garage. He
followed the pipe down to the point were it went in the garage. The figure
brought out a bottle from it's pouch on it's belt and poured the liquid that was in it
all over the pipe. The top of the pipe began to sizzle and melt away until it left a big
hole. The figure slid into the pipe.
*****
It had been some time before he finally reached a big vent. Peering through
it he saw the reason why he came here.
//Yes! All four of the gundams. It's a shame Heero hid his in a different
area, but oh well. Now I can finally get all the stuff I wanted.//
The figure took off the vent stuck it in the vent to where it couldn't get
it out. Then he pulled a coiled up rope off his belt. The figure
tied the rope on the stuck vent and pulled out a harness from another belt pouch
and put the it on it's belt. The figured put the rope around the harness and
jumped out of the pipe and gliding swiftly down.
When the figure reached the ground he took off the harness. His keen eyes
were right. Their were no guards in the building. The whole place was his
now. The lights were dim enough to see.
//Hmm, the guards must have put the lights on low power and forgot about them.
The figure walked over to Sandrock.//
//Wow, I finaly get to meet my inspiration face to face. If it wasn't for this
gundam I wouldn't have created Aquious. Well, it's time for you to see me
Sandrock.//
It opened the cockpit and got in. After pressing a few buttons the Gundam
turned on. The gundam's status came up on the left screen. After looking
through some of it he found some files about the history and blueprints of
the gundam.
//This is it. Now to copy all the files on to my disks.//
The figure pulled a disk out of a pocket in it's clothing and put it the
disk drive. After a minute or two of hacking he managed to start the
transfer. He sat in the cockpit until it was done. He pulled out the disk
and stared at it.
//After I'm done with all of them I'll know as much info on the gundams as the
pilots do.//
He stuck the disk back in it's pocket, turned Sandrock off, climbed out of
the cockpit, and headed toward Altron. However, what it didn't know was that
a tiny camera was spying on him in every cockpit he went into.
*****
He had saw everything. He saw what this person in a black jumpsuit was
doing, thanks to the cameras he put in all of the gundams. He was watching
all of it through his TV that was showing what was going on.
Then he turned off the TV, stood up, and said in an emotionless
voice,
"He won't get very far", and walked out of the apartment room.
*****
Another, the same who saw the person dressed in peculiar black clothing,
looked around a mountain of garbage.
//I don't want the guards to follow me in. They'd make too big a deal out of
it.//
That would make going through the doors not an option. He had to find
another way in. That's it! The answer was open. He quickly ran around the
garbage to avoid the guards, and go to the other side. He pulled out a
pistol from his pocket, and looked around some piles of trash. He pulled out
a can. He then set it on the ground, aimed, and opened fire.
*****
"What's that?!"
The two guards looked in the direction of the booming noises. The rest of
the crew of night guards came up beside them.
"It sounds like a pistol"
"But sir I don't see anything!"
"Shut up! Get your sorry asses in gear and move!"
The captain shoved the blabbling one forward and they ran to the pistol-like
sounds. They reached the point and scanned the area. After some time they
met back up, neither of them found anything. Just then one of the guards
stepped on something.
"What the hell!?"
"What?"
The man picked up the rectangular object and it was quickly snatched away
from the puzzled captain.
"It's a pistol cartridge"
"Sir look at this"
Another guard walked over to the captain carrying a rusty can with holes in
it. The captain examined the find.
"These are bullet holes. They're fresh. Whoever shot this can't be far"
He looked up at the puzzled faces of the other guards and started pointing
fingers.
"All right, you and you, search the area to the right. You two search the
back!"
"YES SIR!" They all said at the same time and ran off to the designated
areas. The captain looked over at the lone guard waiting to be barked
orders.
"We'll stay at the front to make sure no one tries to get it. Well, what are
you waiting for, MOVE!" The captain whacked the butt of the lone soldier
with the butt of his gun and they ran off to the doors of the building.
******
The teenager looked around in the giant garage. The four gundams were
standing as usual and the catwalks were empty. What if he was too late and
that guy had already left. When his eyes ajusted to the extremly dim
light he looked up at the catwalks again. This time his eyes were positive
in what they saw. The figure was walking to Deathscythe. He managed to find
the staircase that would take him to the upper level, the catwalks. Once he
was up he walked over to deathsythe as quietly as he could. The figure was
looking into the open cockpit of deathscythe apperently watching something.
He was standing with one knee on the hatch and a foot, also covered in part
of the jumpsuit it was wearing. The whole jumpsuit covered his body, well at
least the back since he was facing his back. There was one belt with several
different pouches on it. The belt also carried a sheathe that had a handle
on the top. It obviously had a sword in it. That appeared to be all. The man
pulled out the same pistol he used earlier, with a new cartridge, and
screwed on a silencer. The man's gun was now pointing at the black clothed
man.
"What are you doing?"
The figure reached into a pouch from his belt and pulled something out.
******
The figure was staring into a mirror in it's hand. It knew who the man was.
He casually slipped it into the same belt pouch he got it from and sighed.
"I knew you'd come"
The teen's eyes and gun didn't move from the spot they aimed at.
The thing stood up on both legs and whirled around quickly, throwing something
in the his direction!
He could only stare at the spining object as it whirled straight toward him!
He blinked.
*CLINK*
His finger went to pull the trigger, only to find that the gun was no longer
in his hand. His eyes were right the gun was no longer there.
"Hello....Heero"
The perfect soldier dropped his hands to his side and looked at the intruder
with a blank face. The only part that wasn't covered by the jumpsuit was his
eyes and the space in between.
"I'm not here to fight you Heero. Confused? Maybe because I know you're
name? No one knows your name, except for you, your fellow gundam pilots,
some others like Sally Poe and Zechs Merquise, and...Relena"
Heero winced at the name of the royal pain.
"How do I know all of this? Well, I can't tell you cause you'd find me if I
did. All I can tell you is that when I get this last disk, I will know
everything about the gundams and they're pilots"
Heero didn't change that blank look.
"That's right. I know everything about you Heero, but I'm not you're enemy,
no there's another out there that will be your enemy, but what I'm saying
will not change what you'll attempt to do to me. You'll fight me, but I will
get these disks out of here. The gundams, I admire them"
"Then what are you doing?"
"Nothing, to them at least. I see no reason to damage my ally's gundams. I'm
merely copying all the information in them onto these disks"
"Ally's?"
"Yes. I am your ally, but that will not convince you to attack me. Unlike
you and the other gundam pilots I remained hidden in AC195. I attacked OZ bases when
no one would know what hit them and no information about me would escape"
Heero couldn't belive what he was hearing. He bent down grabbed a small pipe
on the catwalk and flung it at the black thing.
It ripped the sword out of the sheathe and sliced it in two.
"I don't wish to fight" it said as the now two pipes rolled along to a stop.
Heero walked to the figure cautiosly and came to a stop when they were only
a few feet away. The figure sheathed the sharp slightly curved sword and
looked back at Heero. Heero's eyes looked to the cockpit to see how much was
transfered. 30% it said. He had to get those disks.
His eyes looked back at the black figure. He stared right back. Heero flung
his left fist at the figure! It's hand stopped the fist. Heero tried to get
his fist out of the hold. His fist started glowing yellow! The eyes of the
thing were wide in fear, but he did not back down. Sweat dripped off Heero's
chin. He ripped his hand out of the thing's grasp and hit it's face with a
left!
"AHH!"
It flew back a few feet landing on the floor, but jumped back up quickly
appearing slightly dazed. Heero walked over to it, never changing that
expressionless face.
"O man... that's some power. I never guessed one of us would- OH!"
Heero socked him in the belly before he could finish. It fell on it's knees
clething it's stomach in pain and fell over to the side. Heero looked
scanned it and found a pocket on the leg. He reached into it and pulled out
3 disks. He held it up to his face to get a better look. The black clothed person
opened it's eyes waiting for it's chance. It lashed it's leg right at Heero's and he hit
the floor. They both watched as the disks flew in the air over the catwalk.
"NO THE DISKS!"
All they heard was the clatter of them hitting the floor below them. The disk that had
been downloading data from Deathsycthe was complete. The man ran to it only
to find Heero in the way again.
"Please back off Heero! This fight is unnescesary!"
"You're not getting out with the disks"
Heero again attempted to punch it, but this time it dodged. Heero unloaded
all his power on the man, and it blocked every hit with amazing speed. Heero
was puching as hard as he could, but he just couldn't hit him. It ran away
toward the other end of the catwalk. Heero ran after it as well. It jumped
and did a backflip off the handrailing and ran back to deathscythe. Heero changed
his direction to deathsycthe as well. Man this guy was fast. It snathed the disk out
of the disk drive and that gave Heero that time he needed. He clenched his
fists together as they glowed brightly and smashed them in it's back. It
fell to the ground, disk still in hand and yelled.
*****
The nervous guard stared at the shut door to the over-sized garage.
"Sir did you hear something?"
"Shut up"
"Yes sir"
*****
It was breathing hard on it's knees and hands.
"Please...stop. I don't want... to hurt you"
Heero was surprised at why it wouldn't strike back.
"I'm not destroying anything Heero, I told you before...I'm just copying
data onto the disks"
"Hn"
"Oh I will get them"
Heero grabbed the disk in it's hand and walked off to get the others
scattered on the catwalk.
"Heero, why don't you stop? I'm you ally, well at...least I will be"
It's words had pain in them and he often stopped in the middle of a sentence
as it caught it's own fleeting breath.
"Heh, oh I forgot you consider no one your ally not even us gundam pilots"
Heero stopped and turned slowly to stare coldy at him trying to figure out
all the puzziling riddles he heard.
It was back on it's feet, though still acting dazed and out of breath.
"Oops. Oh well... you'd know eventually and it doesn't matter when"
Heero stood and continued to watch it, never moving.
"Fine... you win"
It reached into another belt pouch and pulled a small sphere.
"Until, we meet again Heero"
And with that we threw the sphere on the ground and blue smoke came up
everywhere. Heero's eyes stung as the smoke touched them causing him to
close them. It ran out of the smoke and jumped off the railing to the thin rope,
that still hung from the pipe way up high, and slid down it.
******
"Sir, there must be something in there"
"Will you SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY?! IF IT TAKES YOU JUST ONE DOOR TO OPEN TO SHUT
YOUR FAT MOUTH THAN DO IT!"
"Uh...yes sir!"
The jittery guard opened the big doors and peered inside. Suddenly blue
smoke came up from under there feet.
"What the hell!"
"AHH!"
"Man you bakas suck. There's no way you'll catch me if I run now!"
The voice came from in front of them.
"OPEN FIRE!"
With out giving a second thought to what they were shooting at they fired.
The smoke lifted and the two looked around. They were shooting at a small
pile of garbage that was placed in front of them.
"Grrr. No one makes a fool of me! Come on!"
He slammed the butt of the gun against the back of the guard and they ran
off.
******
The smoke cleared. Heero Yuy opened his eyes and looked around at the empty catwalks
and the floor discovering that he was alone in the garage. He looked at the catwalk
floor and picked up a note.
'I'll make sure that they don't get us', is what it said.
Heero stuck it in his pocket and noticed that the rope was still dangling from the pipe. He
picked up the disks and went downstairs. He found the other disk and his
gun. A spiked circular throwing star was stuck in the gun. He picked up both
and climbed up the rope.
******
In a dark room underneath a building on Earth, a man cackled at the machine on the
table in front of him.
"I've finally done it! With this machine my dreams will finally come true!
I WILL BRING MANKIND TO IT'S KNEES!"
CHAPTER 2- INVASION FROM EARTH
In South America it the sun was about to disappear over the horizon.
Disclaimer: Don't own, Don't sew
Chapter 1: The Masked one
In the darkness of midnight in a junkyard, a figure wearing dark clothing
was sneaking around and he was so quiet and fast you couldn't hear it and
you could barely see it if you managed to get a glimspe of it. The figure
peered around a mountain of garbage. He was looking at a what appeared to be
a gigantic garage or hangar.
//There it is. Quatre disguised the safehouse very well. It won't be very hard
to get in.//
The figure quietly ran away around to the other side of it and ran to
the back of it. The midnight patrol was still out, but that didn't pose a
problem. He climbed up a large pipe and was now on top of the garage. He
followed the pipe down to the point were it went in the garage. The figure
brought out a bottle from it's pouch on it's belt and poured the liquid that was in it
all over the pipe. The top of the pipe began to sizzle and melt away until it left a big
hole. The figure slid into the pipe.
*****
It had been some time before he finally reached a big vent. Peering through
it he saw the reason why he came here.
//Yes! All four of the gundams. It's a shame Heero hid his in a different
area, but oh well. Now I can finally get all the stuff I wanted.//
The figure took off the vent stuck it in the vent to where it couldn't get
it out. Then he pulled a coiled up rope off his belt. The figure
tied the rope on the stuck vent and pulled out a harness from another belt pouch
and put the it on it's belt. The figured put the rope around the harness and
jumped out of the pipe and gliding swiftly down.
When the figure reached the ground he took off the harness. His keen eyes
were right. Their were no guards in the building. The whole place was his
now. The lights were dim enough to see.
//Hmm, the guards must have put the lights on low power and forgot about them.
The figure walked over to Sandrock.//
//Wow, I finaly get to meet my inspiration face to face. If it wasn't for this
gundam I wouldn't have created Aquious. Well, it's time for you to see me
Sandrock.//
It opened the cockpit and got in. After pressing a few buttons the Gundam
turned on. The gundam's status came up on the left screen. After looking
through some of it he found some files about the history and blueprints of
the gundam.
//This is it. Now to copy all the files on to my disks.//
The figure pulled a disk out of a pocket in it's clothing and put it the
disk drive. After a minute or two of hacking he managed to start the
transfer. He sat in the cockpit until it was done. He pulled out the disk
and stared at it.
//After I'm done with all of them I'll know as much info on the gundams as the
pilots do.//
He stuck the disk back in it's pocket, turned Sandrock off, climbed out of
the cockpit, and headed toward Altron. However, what it didn't know was that
a tiny camera was spying on him in every cockpit he went into.
*****
He had saw everything. He saw what this person in a black jumpsuit was
doing, thanks to the cameras he put in all of the gundams. He was watching
all of it through his TV that was showing what was going on.
Then he turned off the TV, stood up, and said in an emotionless
voice,
"He won't get very far", and walked out of the apartment room.
*****
Another, the same who saw the person dressed in peculiar black clothing,
looked around a mountain of garbage.
//I don't want the guards to follow me in. They'd make too big a deal out of
it.//
That would make going through the doors not an option. He had to find
another way in. That's it! The answer was open. He quickly ran around the
garbage to avoid the guards, and go to the other side. He pulled out a
pistol from his pocket, and looked around some piles of trash. He pulled out
a can. He then set it on the ground, aimed, and opened fire.
*****
"What's that?!"
The two guards looked in the direction of the booming noises. The rest of
the crew of night guards came up beside them.
"It sounds like a pistol"
"But sir I don't see anything!"
"Shut up! Get your sorry asses in gear and move!"
The captain shoved the blabbling one forward and they ran to the pistol-like
sounds. They reached the point and scanned the area. After some time they
met back up, neither of them found anything. Just then one of the guards
stepped on something.
"What the hell!?"
"What?"
The man picked up the rectangular object and it was quickly snatched away
from the puzzled captain.
"It's a pistol cartridge"
"Sir look at this"
Another guard walked over to the captain carrying a rusty can with holes in
it. The captain examined the find.
"These are bullet holes. They're fresh. Whoever shot this can't be far"
He looked up at the puzzled faces of the other guards and started pointing
fingers.
"All right, you and you, search the area to the right. You two search the
back!"
"YES SIR!" They all said at the same time and ran off to the designated
areas. The captain looked over at the lone guard waiting to be barked
orders.
"We'll stay at the front to make sure no one tries to get it. Well, what are
you waiting for, MOVE!" The captain whacked the butt of the lone soldier
with the butt of his gun and they ran off to the doors of the building.
******
The teenager looked around in the giant garage. The four gundams were
standing as usual and the catwalks were empty. What if he was too late and
that guy had already left. When his eyes ajusted to the extremly dim
light he looked up at the catwalks again. This time his eyes were positive
in what they saw. The figure was walking to Deathscythe. He managed to find
the staircase that would take him to the upper level, the catwalks. Once he
was up he walked over to deathsythe as quietly as he could. The figure was
looking into the open cockpit of deathscythe apperently watching something.
He was standing with one knee on the hatch and a foot, also covered in part
of the jumpsuit it was wearing. The whole jumpsuit covered his body, well at
least the back since he was facing his back. There was one belt with several
different pouches on it. The belt also carried a sheathe that had a handle
on the top. It obviously had a sword in it. That appeared to be all. The man
pulled out the same pistol he used earlier, with a new cartridge, and
screwed on a silencer. The man's gun was now pointing at the black clothed
man.
"What are you doing?"
The figure reached into a pouch from his belt and pulled something out.
******
The figure was staring into a mirror in it's hand. It knew who the man was.
He casually slipped it into the same belt pouch he got it from and sighed.
"I knew you'd come"
The teen's eyes and gun didn't move from the spot they aimed at.
The thing stood up on both legs and whirled around quickly, throwing something
in the his direction!
He could only stare at the spining object as it whirled straight toward him!
He blinked.
*CLINK*
His finger went to pull the trigger, only to find that the gun was no longer
in his hand. His eyes were right the gun was no longer there.
"Hello....Heero"
The perfect soldier dropped his hands to his side and looked at the intruder
with a blank face. The only part that wasn't covered by the jumpsuit was his
eyes and the space in between.
"I'm not here to fight you Heero. Confused? Maybe because I know you're
name? No one knows your name, except for you, your fellow gundam pilots,
some others like Sally Poe and Zechs Merquise, and...Relena"
Heero winced at the name of the royal pain.
"How do I know all of this? Well, I can't tell you cause you'd find me if I
did. All I can tell you is that when I get this last disk, I will know
everything about the gundams and they're pilots"
Heero didn't change that blank look.
"That's right. I know everything about you Heero, but I'm not you're enemy,
no there's another out there that will be your enemy, but what I'm saying
will not change what you'll attempt to do to me. You'll fight me, but I will
get these disks out of here. The gundams, I admire them"
"Then what are you doing?"
"Nothing, to them at least. I see no reason to damage my ally's gundams. I'm
merely copying all the information in them onto these disks"
"Ally's?"
"Yes. I am your ally, but that will not convince you to attack me. Unlike
you and the other gundam pilots I remained hidden in AC195. I attacked OZ bases when
no one would know what hit them and no information about me would escape"
Heero couldn't belive what he was hearing. He bent down grabbed a small pipe
on the catwalk and flung it at the black thing.
It ripped the sword out of the sheathe and sliced it in two.
"I don't wish to fight" it said as the now two pipes rolled along to a stop.
Heero walked to the figure cautiosly and came to a stop when they were only
a few feet away. The figure sheathed the sharp slightly curved sword and
looked back at Heero. Heero's eyes looked to the cockpit to see how much was
transfered. 30% it said. He had to get those disks.
His eyes looked back at the black figure. He stared right back. Heero flung
his left fist at the figure! It's hand stopped the fist. Heero tried to get
his fist out of the hold. His fist started glowing yellow! The eyes of the
thing were wide in fear, but he did not back down. Sweat dripped off Heero's
chin. He ripped his hand out of the thing's grasp and hit it's face with a
left!
"AHH!"
It flew back a few feet landing on the floor, but jumped back up quickly
appearing slightly dazed. Heero walked over to it, never changing that
expressionless face.
"O man... that's some power. I never guessed one of us would- OH!"
Heero socked him in the belly before he could finish. It fell on it's knees
clething it's stomach in pain and fell over to the side. Heero looked
scanned it and found a pocket on the leg. He reached into it and pulled out
3 disks. He held it up to his face to get a better look. The black clothed person
opened it's eyes waiting for it's chance. It lashed it's leg right at Heero's and he hit
the floor. They both watched as the disks flew in the air over the catwalk.
"NO THE DISKS!"
All they heard was the clatter of them hitting the floor below them. The disk that had
been downloading data from Deathsycthe was complete. The man ran to it only
to find Heero in the way again.
"Please back off Heero! This fight is unnescesary!"
"You're not getting out with the disks"
Heero again attempted to punch it, but this time it dodged. Heero unloaded
all his power on the man, and it blocked every hit with amazing speed. Heero
was puching as hard as he could, but he just couldn't hit him. It ran away
toward the other end of the catwalk. Heero ran after it as well. It jumped
and did a backflip off the handrailing and ran back to deathscythe. Heero changed
his direction to deathsycthe as well. Man this guy was fast. It snathed the disk out
of the disk drive and that gave Heero that time he needed. He clenched his
fists together as they glowed brightly and smashed them in it's back. It
fell to the ground, disk still in hand and yelled.
*****
The nervous guard stared at the shut door to the over-sized garage.
"Sir did you hear something?"
"Shut up"
"Yes sir"
*****
It was breathing hard on it's knees and hands.
"Please...stop. I don't want... to hurt you"
Heero was surprised at why it wouldn't strike back.
"I'm not destroying anything Heero, I told you before...I'm just copying
data onto the disks"
"Hn"
"Oh I will get them"
Heero grabbed the disk in it's hand and walked off to get the others
scattered on the catwalk.
"Heero, why don't you stop? I'm you ally, well at...least I will be"
It's words had pain in them and he often stopped in the middle of a sentence
as it caught it's own fleeting breath.
"Heh, oh I forgot you consider no one your ally not even us gundam pilots"
Heero stopped and turned slowly to stare coldy at him trying to figure out
all the puzziling riddles he heard.
It was back on it's feet, though still acting dazed and out of breath.
"Oops. Oh well... you'd know eventually and it doesn't matter when"
Heero stood and continued to watch it, never moving.
"Fine... you win"
It reached into another belt pouch and pulled a small sphere.
"Until, we meet again Heero"
And with that we threw the sphere on the ground and blue smoke came up
everywhere. Heero's eyes stung as the smoke touched them causing him to
close them. It ran out of the smoke and jumped off the railing to the thin rope,
that still hung from the pipe way up high, and slid down it.
******
"Sir, there must be something in there"
"Will you SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY?! IF IT TAKES YOU JUST ONE DOOR TO OPEN TO SHUT
YOUR FAT MOUTH THAN DO IT!"
"Uh...yes sir!"
The jittery guard opened the big doors and peered inside. Suddenly blue
smoke came up from under there feet.
"What the hell!"
"AHH!"
"Man you bakas suck. There's no way you'll catch me if I run now!"
The voice came from in front of them.
"OPEN FIRE!"
With out giving a second thought to what they were shooting at they fired.
The smoke lifted and the two looked around. They were shooting at a small
pile of garbage that was placed in front of them.
"Grrr. No one makes a fool of me! Come on!"
He slammed the butt of the gun against the back of the guard and they ran
off.
******
The smoke cleared. Heero Yuy opened his eyes and looked around at the empty catwalks
and the floor discovering that he was alone in the garage. He looked at the catwalk
floor and picked up a note.
'I'll make sure that they don't get us', is what it said.
Heero stuck it in his pocket and noticed that the rope was still dangling from the pipe. He
picked up the disks and went downstairs. He found the other disk and his
gun. A spiked circular throwing star was stuck in the gun. He picked up both
and climbed up the rope.
******
In a dark room underneath a building on Earth, a man cackled at the machine on the
table in front of him.
"I've finally done it! With this machine my dreams will finally come true!
I WILL BRING MANKIND TO IT'S KNEES!"
CHAPTER 2- INVASION FROM EARTH
In South America it the sun was about to disappear over the horizon.
