Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing. I wish I did thought! ( But I do own Michelle (the girl). Now on with the story!

~ Note: This is my very first fiction. So please tell me what you think of it so I can improve on my skills and write more.

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1 Chapter 1

A young girl, who had just taken out security soldiers pulled back of her black cape. Wavy chestnut brown hair dropped from the hood's grasp and fell past her shoulders. Her blue green eyes were full of eagerness and curiosity as she walked silently through the cargo building.* It should be here * she thought to herself.

Voices of more soldiers echoed behind her. Alarmed, she hid behind a pile of cargo boxes and pulled out her gun. Two other soldiers walked into the building. One of them stopping a few feet away from her hiding spot. She aimed her gun at the closer soldier when the sound of another gun rang out through out the building. The man she was aiming at fell down face forward. Seconds later, the other soldier was down.

In the place where the soldiers had fallen, a boy, about her age, stood with a gun in his hand. He had cold Prussian blue eyes and dark brown hair cut in a weird sort of way. * Some other organization is after the gundam part. * she figured.

She followed him, watching his every move he made as he walked toward the gundam part. When he was only inches away from the gundam laser canon, the girl flew out of her hiding spot with her gun aimed straight at the boy's chest. In the same instant, he had his gun pointed at her's. They stood there neither one of them taking action. His blue eyes piercing her own. * What's wrong with me! * The girl screamed in her mind, * Why don't I shoot him while I have the chance. *

Gunshots fill the air, and break the silence. " More enemy soldiers," she mutters to herself as she jumps up onto a high pile of cargo boxes to become a harder target to shoot at. Forgetting about the boy, she shoots at the soldiers, wounding some and killing others. One of the men sneers at her and shoots at a metal object. The object hits her perch with full force, making it crumble under her. "Damn it," she screams as she falls.

The soldier has his gun to her head before she could get up. Her eyes shut tightly in fear for what will happen next. Suddenly, the man screams and falls down next to her. She opens her eyes to see the man lying there dead. A shadow falls upon her, making her look up. Standing above her stood the boy looking at her, no emotion in his face. * Why did he kill him to save me? He doesn't even know me *

The boy offered his hand to her. Unsure at first, the girl looks at him not knowing whether or not to trust him. Slowly she grabs his hand and he pulls her up to her feet. "Thanks," she whispers quietly. He nods and as the sound of more voices come, he disappears into the darkness.