Well this is chapter 3, I finally finished it -_-0 ummm… I really don't know where to take this story, I don't even know what the heck Treize and Quatre are up to, but oh well we'll all find out eventually, well read and respond ^_^

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L4 Winner Mansion

Some laughing is coming from the Master room.

Quatre is laying on a large King sized bed, he is wearing a pair of black pants, his shirt is off and he's drinking vigerously from a bottle of red whine.

Trieze is sitting at a desk doing some secret research on a laptop, smiling occasionally at his lover, then his eyes grow hard and he looks over at the giggling boy, "The other Gundam pilots and Zechs are gathered in New York, do you think their on to our plan?"

Quatre stops laughing and sits up, "I see nothing wrong with what we are doing, if they come to attack us they'll have to reconsider, our intentions are good, aren't they?"

"of course, but they may see our production of Gundams and mobile suits a threat, they mostlikely obviously know of their production, and may be guessing at our intentions."

"Trieze..." Quatre whined, "You can't mean that they'd think that we, I especially, would do anything to do harm to the Earth or the Colonies?" His eyes were full of sadness, "T-they-you said that Zechs is with them, they've already replaced me, "Quatre's hands tightened into fists, "They don't trust me..."

"Quatre, you know just as well as I do that they'd never intentionally replace you. They just seen our intentions a threat and got the closest pilot that came even close to being as great as you, I'm sure if it was somebody else here other then you they would have got you."

"That's not the point Trieze, they replaced me with somebody else, I'm a Gundam Pilot!" Quatre took the bottle of red whine in hand and launched it toward the door, sending it shattering into a million pieces, the whine stained the door.

"calm yourself, my sweet, you may go visit them if you'd like, they're in New York, I have the hotel and everything right here, I'll send you with an escort."

"Then-then I shall tell them our intentions?"

"No, just assure that our intentions are not to end the peace and that we wish nothing to start a war." Trieze smiled kindly at they youth, "It's only the truth, and you know the plan just as well as i do, tell them nothing, because we cannot risk letting it out in the public."

Quatre lifted himself off of the bed and walked over to Trieze, "you are right, what was I thinking? our families have always been the pacifist supporters, we have no ill will, and only know what's right, and how to unify the Earth and Colonies totally." he smiled and made his way into Trieze's arms.

~At the Hotel~

A terrible storm blew outside, thunder caused everything to shake, Duo sat examining his dinner, "Wufei, are yu sure this is eatable?" He asked suddenly, all of the pilots didn't have a problem with the meal, they were already almost finished.

"Eat or starve Maxwell." Wufei murmured strictly.

Duo was about to try it when the doorbell rang, "saved by the bell!" he raced to the door and opened it, but his expression of excitement turned to a look of shock, his mouth was ajar and his eyes wide.

"Good evening Duo," Quatre smiled at him under his soaked bangs.

Duo didn't say a word still, the other pilots noticed this and wondered who was at the door, Heero quickly roase from his seat and walked to the door also stopping suddenly but only for a second.

"Quatre Raberba Winner. What brings you here?" Heero asked.

"I heard you all were gathered here and I decided to visit with you, shall I come in?" the blond boy asked brushing his wet hair back out of his face.

Heero invited him in and took his coat.

"Nice weather here on earth, "Quatre joked after a bolt of lightening hit outside the window.

"Only an omen before your arrival," Duo said grimly.

Quatre glared at him momentarily, "I'm sure you have many questions about mine and Trieze's doings. That is what has brought me here today." he said feeling the unwelcoming atmosphere. The cocking of guns were heard around the room, "Oh I see, you wont let me explain before you blow my head off, well then so be it, let the bullets take me,' he said closing his eyes.

Only one gun fired and that one belonged to Heero, it was a silent shooter, and the bullet didn't penetrate his head, instead it entered his right shoulder.

Quatre winced, "I guess I asked for that, right?"

"That's just a wedding present from us to you and Trieze," Wufei, said gruffly from the table.

Heero looked at Wufei briefly, "You are right handed, I was just making sure that you wouldn't decide to fire upon us while you were here."

"You really don't know me do you Heero?"

"It's been 2 years of no word and then you marrying Treize, we don't know you at all anymore." Heero answered.

Zechs got up from the table and walked over to Quatre, "what are you and Treize planning?"

a bead of sweat made it's way down the boys forehead, his body trembled from the pain, "I-I can't say, bu-"he was cut when a crack of thunder sounded, "but I'm here to assure you it of the peaceful nature, we wish nothing of war, we want only peace."

"The Gundanium and Astronium then?" Heero asked.

"Only a small part of our plan, you'll see soon enough," Quatre said,

"We want to know Quatre!" Heero yelled raising his gun up again.

Quatre stared at him blankly, "Kill me, you already replaced me," he said gesturing towards Zechs, "I can't tell you anything though, so my death will mean nothing."

Heero put down his gun, "Quatre, as long as you're our enemy we have no choice but to replace you."

"Liars." Quatre growled, "You think I'm a fool kill me now or let me leave, I know what you are…"

A second shot was fired but this one just missed Quatres head.

"Cowards…" Quatre glared at Duo this time, his gun was smoking, then he stalked out of the room.