Once again, I don't own or want to own the show. *waits a second* I mean, it's a nice show but running a show isn't for me! I'm sure its a nice job but I don't want it!
Man I've really screwed up now! Don't hurt me! I'm fragile! Handle with care! Ah! *runs off and realizes no one's chasing me* Well enjoy the chapter! R&R.
Chapter 2: Father's Present
Yaki looked out his window at the. Just a few weeks before he'd looked at them from Earth and now from somewhere near Mars. His father had paid for a
shuttle. The teenager adjusted uncomfortably in his seat and looked down, examining his shoes.
Why now after so many years! Why did he leave in the first place? Does he want me to do something for him or does he actually care about my well being?
Why is this so confusing? Father, what are you doing this for? Yaki couldn't find adn answer for his questions. He leaned back in his seat and let out a long
sigh.
Grandfather Yuy never had to go through this... he groaned, wishing he'd wake up from this nightmare.
He imagined himself back home, laying in the field, staring at the sky with Sammy. The friends would run around all night and laugh like before. Before, when things
were different and he didn't have to go away. Those days were over now. Yaki was almost on or atleast orbiting another planet and Sammy was locked in a cage on the
bottom of the shuttle. He couldn't wear his usual jeans, stained shirt adn high-tops around his father. He'd have to wear nicer clothes, slacks and nice, black boots.
He'd attend dinners with his father for political reasons and wear itchy clothes he wouldn't be caught dead in just months before.
Yaki'd meet new people who spoke differently and would mock his casual way of talking. They'd question where he'd been all these years when they should be asking
his father. Learing manners, sitting in stiff, expensive cars and having to change his whole life style because one man decided he wanted to get to know him or use him
for whatever reason he thought of. ONe man with that much power, just one...
"Yo kid! Wake up!" a strong hand shook his shoulder.
Yaki raised his head and looked at a fuzzy picture which soon became several men then finally one man. One man with a black moustache, no hair in a blue jump suit that
was in desperate need of finding a nearby shower.
"Wha- what's going on?" the boy finally got out.
"Your here. Your father is outside waiting for you. Hurry up!"
Yaki groaned and tried to stand. He lost his balance and fell back into his seat. The man grabbed his arm adn pulled him up. Yaki stumbled a little and finally found his
balance which was thrown off by the big guy patting his back with a laugh.
"You act like I did when I left Big Al's Pub in New Orleans last February kid!" he laughed.
To avoid anymore confusion, Yaki simply nodded and stumbled out of the shuttle. A man ran up and hugged him, sending him into more confusion.
"Son!" he said.
Yaki's father.
"Um dad, I'm excited too but I need to breathe." he choked out.
The man let him go adn backed up.
"Sorry. It's just been so long!"
The man was tall, around six foot three, Yakis' height. They shared the same brown hair but instead of short, messy and everywhere like Yaki's, the man's hair was slicked
back and was complete with a neatly trimmed beard. He wore typical political clothes; white pants, tall black boots and a fancy blue shirt decorated with golden
ornaments. Yaki felt like a thug.
He wore a white, stained shirt, blue jeans and a flanel shirt he found in a drawer and old, beat up high tops. HIs father's eyes were brown.
"Why did you want me to come here?" Yaki asked, his voice cold.
The man sighed. He wrapped an arm around his sons shoulder and lead him through the transit to a hanger. Inside, there were old pieces of mobile suit and dolls.
even a leg to Sandrock was laying on the ground. The two walked and the father made sure Yaki walked next to the railing to see this. He then spoke up, his
voice nervous
"Son, I made a mistake. I left when you were only one to pursue my career. As a sacrifice, I neglected you and your mother. I'm sorry for that. You must've been watching
the news though. Those rumors of war, they're true. A war is coming. The Union of Nations and Earth can only do so much. The rebels, calling themselves Unmei or 'fate'
have the strength of those your grandfather fought. Which means, we need your grandfather and his allies. Unfortunatly, they are either too old or dead. Which means..." the
man winced with the last words.
"You need new gundam pilots. Where do I come in?" Yaki interuppted, growing impatient.
His father lead him to a door, leading to another hanger. through the windows, you could see me walking around in tan jumpsuits and sparks flying.
"Son, I want you to pilot this." he winced.
The politition opened the door. Inside, the men were working on the most power full gundam Yaki had ever seen. the whole thing showed it's ugly, gray steel, showing
it hadn't been painted yet. On a wall next to it were main weapons that it could use. A double sided scythe, a glace, beam sabers, beam canons, blades, chain whips,
super sized num chucks and several others. The gundam looked like its design had been inspired by all the gundams in their ultimate stage except more imporved.
The thing had a stand in cockpit where te pilot does the fighting on the inside, modified computers and enhanced shieding. The whole thing was like a dream come true.
"I didn't name or paint it, figuring you'd like to do that yourself. I also didn't choose just one main weapon but several changeable ones for the same reasons. I know this
can't replace the years I left you and it is more out of my selfishness than your desire but son, if you accept this, you will honor both your grandfather and I. So what do
you say?"
Yaki thought about this a second. He then took a step towards the gundam, looked at it and smiled.
"Call it Koi Hikari. We'll discuss the colors later."
Did you like? This is my first fan fic so if it's a complete disaster you know why. If you thought it was good or worth readind or atleast didn't make you snore so loud
it chased everyone away, R&R or leave it alone for other potential victims! Next chapter coming soon!
Man I've really screwed up now! Don't hurt me! I'm fragile! Handle with care! Ah! *runs off and realizes no one's chasing me* Well enjoy the chapter! R&R.
Chapter 2: Father's Present
Yaki looked out his window at the. Just a few weeks before he'd looked at them from Earth and now from somewhere near Mars. His father had paid for a
shuttle. The teenager adjusted uncomfortably in his seat and looked down, examining his shoes.
Why now after so many years! Why did he leave in the first place? Does he want me to do something for him or does he actually care about my well being?
Why is this so confusing? Father, what are you doing this for? Yaki couldn't find adn answer for his questions. He leaned back in his seat and let out a long
sigh.
Grandfather Yuy never had to go through this... he groaned, wishing he'd wake up from this nightmare.
He imagined himself back home, laying in the field, staring at the sky with Sammy. The friends would run around all night and laugh like before. Before, when things
were different and he didn't have to go away. Those days were over now. Yaki was almost on or atleast orbiting another planet and Sammy was locked in a cage on the
bottom of the shuttle. He couldn't wear his usual jeans, stained shirt adn high-tops around his father. He'd have to wear nicer clothes, slacks and nice, black boots.
He'd attend dinners with his father for political reasons and wear itchy clothes he wouldn't be caught dead in just months before.
Yaki'd meet new people who spoke differently and would mock his casual way of talking. They'd question where he'd been all these years when they should be asking
his father. Learing manners, sitting in stiff, expensive cars and having to change his whole life style because one man decided he wanted to get to know him or use him
for whatever reason he thought of. ONe man with that much power, just one...
"Yo kid! Wake up!" a strong hand shook his shoulder.
Yaki raised his head and looked at a fuzzy picture which soon became several men then finally one man. One man with a black moustache, no hair in a blue jump suit that
was in desperate need of finding a nearby shower.
"Wha- what's going on?" the boy finally got out.
"Your here. Your father is outside waiting for you. Hurry up!"
Yaki groaned and tried to stand. He lost his balance and fell back into his seat. The man grabbed his arm adn pulled him up. Yaki stumbled a little and finally found his
balance which was thrown off by the big guy patting his back with a laugh.
"You act like I did when I left Big Al's Pub in New Orleans last February kid!" he laughed.
To avoid anymore confusion, Yaki simply nodded and stumbled out of the shuttle. A man ran up and hugged him, sending him into more confusion.
"Son!" he said.
Yaki's father.
"Um dad, I'm excited too but I need to breathe." he choked out.
The man let him go adn backed up.
"Sorry. It's just been so long!"
The man was tall, around six foot three, Yakis' height. They shared the same brown hair but instead of short, messy and everywhere like Yaki's, the man's hair was slicked
back and was complete with a neatly trimmed beard. He wore typical political clothes; white pants, tall black boots and a fancy blue shirt decorated with golden
ornaments. Yaki felt like a thug.
He wore a white, stained shirt, blue jeans and a flanel shirt he found in a drawer and old, beat up high tops. HIs father's eyes were brown.
"Why did you want me to come here?" Yaki asked, his voice cold.
The man sighed. He wrapped an arm around his sons shoulder and lead him through the transit to a hanger. Inside, there were old pieces of mobile suit and dolls.
even a leg to Sandrock was laying on the ground. The two walked and the father made sure Yaki walked next to the railing to see this. He then spoke up, his
voice nervous
"Son, I made a mistake. I left when you were only one to pursue my career. As a sacrifice, I neglected you and your mother. I'm sorry for that. You must've been watching
the news though. Those rumors of war, they're true. A war is coming. The Union of Nations and Earth can only do so much. The rebels, calling themselves Unmei or 'fate'
have the strength of those your grandfather fought. Which means, we need your grandfather and his allies. Unfortunatly, they are either too old or dead. Which means..." the
man winced with the last words.
"You need new gundam pilots. Where do I come in?" Yaki interuppted, growing impatient.
His father lead him to a door, leading to another hanger. through the windows, you could see me walking around in tan jumpsuits and sparks flying.
"Son, I want you to pilot this." he winced.
The politition opened the door. Inside, the men were working on the most power full gundam Yaki had ever seen. the whole thing showed it's ugly, gray steel, showing
it hadn't been painted yet. On a wall next to it were main weapons that it could use. A double sided scythe, a glace, beam sabers, beam canons, blades, chain whips,
super sized num chucks and several others. The gundam looked like its design had been inspired by all the gundams in their ultimate stage except more imporved.
The thing had a stand in cockpit where te pilot does the fighting on the inside, modified computers and enhanced shieding. The whole thing was like a dream come true.
"I didn't name or paint it, figuring you'd like to do that yourself. I also didn't choose just one main weapon but several changeable ones for the same reasons. I know this
can't replace the years I left you and it is more out of my selfishness than your desire but son, if you accept this, you will honor both your grandfather and I. So what do
you say?"
Yaki thought about this a second. He then took a step towards the gundam, looked at it and smiled.
"Call it Koi Hikari. We'll discuss the colors later."
Did you like? This is my first fan fic so if it's a complete disaster you know why. If you thought it was good or worth readind or atleast didn't make you snore so loud
it chased everyone away, R&R or leave it alone for other potential victims! Next chapter coming soon!