In the first chapter is where two of the G-Boys come in, Trowa and Quatre. We also see a short segment with Mirikna and Janier, talking about the chosen ones.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.

Rambling: See prologue.

1 Chapter 1: The Start of a Journey

Janier, the queen of the Goddesses and the Goddess of Destiny looked down at the city of Carnt, in the beautiful land of Tanzura. She shook her head sadly. "Mirikna, the plague is over. Carnt wasn't touched." She told her sister who stood behind her. "I know, but isn't that good? Looking at you, it seems like that was the worst thing to happen." Mirikna replied. Janier sighed. "That means the Chosen Ones will embark on their quest today. The plague ended 2 days before today, sure, but I told them to wait until today to start. The collection of these jewels can either change the Universe for the best or worst. Also, the Korkians are mad about the plague ending after it's two year reign." The Goddess turned to her sister with tears running in a steady stream down her face. "If it changes for the worst, the future will change. Tanzura won't be the 4th planet from the sun. Vulcan won't be before Mercury. I just…" Janier stopped talking.

"You don't want our children to die, do you?" Mirikna offered softly. Janier nodded. "Correct. Each of the Goddesses including us created them. We took time in each one, making sure they were of pure heart. Fazoren." she said sadly. "Ni con taso fazoren?" (Translation: "Everyone has a pure heart?") Janier shook her head. "Korkian. We didn't create them, but they have made deals with some of the children. They said no, they wouldn't become evil, but… The Korkian took their souls. They made them evil. How will the Chosen Ones know who to trust or not?" "They'll learn Janier. They'll learn."

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On Tanzura…

"Quatre, are you ready?" "Huh?" Quatre Winner turned around to the door of the small room he stayed in. In the doorway was Trowa Barton, whom allowed Quatre to stay with him. "Are you ready?" Trowa repeated in the same monotone. Trowa Barton and Quatre Winner were best friends. Trowa wasn't rich, but wasn't poor, and he lived with his older sister Catherine Bloom. Quatre one the other hand was very poor (A/n: A twist in normal events…), and he had no family. All because of the plague. He had been sent to Carnt as an invitation from Trowa when his father and his remaining sister Lila died. "I suppose so." Quatre replied sighing as he tightened the string on top of the bag that held his few possessions. Trowa had a bag slung over his shoulder too. They would be embarking on a journey, a long one at that. They would meet up with three others, well, three girls and three more boys. 'Wow,' thought Quatre. 'The twelve jewels of Destiny. Some others and me are supposed to find them! But I thought they were only a myth!.' He kept these thoughts with him as he walked towards the door to Trowa, with his bag around his shoulder.

Carnt truly was a beautiful city. Flowers, gardens, trees, just everything. Quatre looked around as he and Trowa exited the city gates out of the magnificent town. "Wasn't Catherine mad Trowa?" the blonde asked lengthening his steps to catch up to Trowa as the gates closed behind him. They walked in the direction of the lush forest southeast of the town. "Yes, but she got over it." The corner of Trowa's mouth curved into a small smile. "Any idea which jewel is first?" asked Quatre. Trowa just shrugged. You could have him talking one moment, and he wouldn't say anything the next. The forest was still a great deal away. About a day or two. They would of course need to rest somewhere for night. That brought a feeling upon Quatre. What about the others they were supposed to meet? What did the others look like? Who were the others? All that thought gave him a headache as he walked with his brown-haired friend towards the forest.

They found a place to rest at nightfall. It was a small, uninhabited cave. Trowa and Quatre went inside. The top was a few inches from touching their heads. It was still enough to rest in. It was surely wide enough. When inside, Trowa leaned against the wall. Quatre sat down on the dry floor of the above ground cave. He unloosened the brown belt on his rich blue colored tunic (A/N: Don't hurt me! All the boys wear tunics in this, by the way. These are ancient times. I also played Zelda too long today) and set it down. He also took of his backpack and put it next to him, lying down with his hands behind his head. He stared at the ceiling of the cave for a little while. Inside the cave was dark, but Quatre could see an emerald eye looking at him as he closed his eyes.

"So, Trowa, why do you think *we* have to find these jewels?" Quatre asked his friend, tired. "I don't know. Rest for now. If we travel enough in the morning, we should be able to reach the forest by mid-day." Trowa explained in monotone. "M-kay." Quatre mumbled, as he drifted of to sleep.

Well, not that good… Hope some people like it, who ever is reading it… -.-; The next chapter is Quatre's flashback, of how they became Chosen Ones. Bye! Please Review! ^_^