Heres the next chapter! I didn't get any votes, so I wont be asking for any
for a while. I'm making up the Pov's. Here you go!
~~~~~Trowa P.O.V~~~~~
I never would have thought it possible.
Those who choose to battle are warriors who understand that their lives are at stake. They know that they chose a life of constant suffering. To destroy or be destroyed.
I chose a life such as this because I did not know any other way to continue on. I have no name, no life. I serve only to protect the weak and right the wrongs committed. I am simply a warrior for peace.
I do not allow emotions to stray in my way.
And yet, this girl. Sarah.. Someone who cares for even her enemies, has chosen a path to be followed by those willing of death. Perhaps she too wishes the end.
To care for your enemies is your own downfall.
Sarah.
She didn't follow her heart as I had thought of before. She's confused. Rattled and destroyed.
I have no doubt she knows naught of war. But what I do know. And can tell just by looking at her, is her past. She must have had an awful childhood. Only to mask it beneath a smile.
Like Duo.
Two people, so alike, within different sides of the same war. Forced to fight eachother.
This shouldn't happen.
The life of war is complicated enough without the feelings for the enemy shattering your very soul.
I've never know love, and I've never had a true family. I am, as I said, just a nameless soldier in a war fought to obtain peace. I do not matter.
Lives have been wasted needlessly in this pathetic war we fight in, and we end up destroying the very ones we are fighting for.
Just for peace.
Peace is only obtained through fighting. Through death. That is what I have been taught. Even sometimes the death of your loved ones.
I do not know how she feels or what position she is in at the moment, but, I do know she's breaking. What has happened will destroy her. She will become yet another casualty of war. If not physically, mentally.
I consider her a friend, or a semi-one at least, and I owe her for my life that she saved. However, I am never lenient on those who oppose my side. I will destroy her if need be, but I will do it reluctantly.
In some way, I think she has befriended us all. Shown us that there are still people, that despite their differences, help those in need.
Thanks to her I'm still alive.
When I saw that hacking Duo had done, and her own words, "They blamed it on my insanity." It meant something.
She technically gave her life for me, and in turn, was branded an insane person for the rest of her life. I'm sure if I were to go through the same thing she is, perhaps it would happen to me.
We all control our destinies, our futures and the way that we live. That is what I have been told. With every life I take, the path of a warrior becomes more evident.
I cannot change was has been done. I cannot correct what this girl has gone through, or what started this war. There is no way to travel through the past.
We can only live each day as if it were our last. I personally do not care.
But.
Should we be so willing to give our lives?
With out even a single thought else wise, we have risked our lives so many times. For a good cause I guess.
I took the name Trowa Barton just to enter the battlefield, the only thing I know how to do.
And so here I am.
Morning dawned yet again, just another day spent within another battle. We were sent out right away to stop a shipment of the new mobile dolls, with three ships sent as diversions.
It was over and done with easily, and we came home, Duo quite bored.
Heero went immediately to his laptop, and I leaned nearby, watching as he hacked into WF's database and looked for Sarah Greenwich.
It wasn't there.
I saw his face riddle in confusion, something not usually seen. Of course, Heero had broken down since Duo had left. It must have cracked open what emotions he had compressed.
I watched him search for first name only and came up with three. One caught our attention, Sarah Peacecraft.
"So.. They've unmasked her." He muttered. I crossed my arms, "Perhaps her father thought it would keep her out of trouble."
"Whatever."
I bent over to read the information scrawling upon the screen.
Name: Sarah Peacecraft.
Rank: Lieutenant
Family: Miliardo Peacecraft.
Occupation: Gundam Pilot
Gundam: Sacrimyst
Current Status, and History: Was in jail, released on account of insanity.
Violation: Treason.
And it continued. I stopped after a while, glancing to Heero, who only grunted. Shutting off his laptop, he stood as I left the room.
There was still half a day left.
I spent that time in the corner, thinking.
When will this war end?
~~~~~TBC
There ya go! I hope it was ok. I really dunno.. Don't vote, but leave a review please! Thank you sooooo much! Buh bai!
~~~~~Trowa P.O.V~~~~~
I never would have thought it possible.
Those who choose to battle are warriors who understand that their lives are at stake. They know that they chose a life of constant suffering. To destroy or be destroyed.
I chose a life such as this because I did not know any other way to continue on. I have no name, no life. I serve only to protect the weak and right the wrongs committed. I am simply a warrior for peace.
I do not allow emotions to stray in my way.
And yet, this girl. Sarah.. Someone who cares for even her enemies, has chosen a path to be followed by those willing of death. Perhaps she too wishes the end.
To care for your enemies is your own downfall.
Sarah.
She didn't follow her heart as I had thought of before. She's confused. Rattled and destroyed.
I have no doubt she knows naught of war. But what I do know. And can tell just by looking at her, is her past. She must have had an awful childhood. Only to mask it beneath a smile.
Like Duo.
Two people, so alike, within different sides of the same war. Forced to fight eachother.
This shouldn't happen.
The life of war is complicated enough without the feelings for the enemy shattering your very soul.
I've never know love, and I've never had a true family. I am, as I said, just a nameless soldier in a war fought to obtain peace. I do not matter.
Lives have been wasted needlessly in this pathetic war we fight in, and we end up destroying the very ones we are fighting for.
Just for peace.
Peace is only obtained through fighting. Through death. That is what I have been taught. Even sometimes the death of your loved ones.
I do not know how she feels or what position she is in at the moment, but, I do know she's breaking. What has happened will destroy her. She will become yet another casualty of war. If not physically, mentally.
I consider her a friend, or a semi-one at least, and I owe her for my life that she saved. However, I am never lenient on those who oppose my side. I will destroy her if need be, but I will do it reluctantly.
In some way, I think she has befriended us all. Shown us that there are still people, that despite their differences, help those in need.
Thanks to her I'm still alive.
When I saw that hacking Duo had done, and her own words, "They blamed it on my insanity." It meant something.
She technically gave her life for me, and in turn, was branded an insane person for the rest of her life. I'm sure if I were to go through the same thing she is, perhaps it would happen to me.
We all control our destinies, our futures and the way that we live. That is what I have been told. With every life I take, the path of a warrior becomes more evident.
I cannot change was has been done. I cannot correct what this girl has gone through, or what started this war. There is no way to travel through the past.
We can only live each day as if it were our last. I personally do not care.
But.
Should we be so willing to give our lives?
With out even a single thought else wise, we have risked our lives so many times. For a good cause I guess.
I took the name Trowa Barton just to enter the battlefield, the only thing I know how to do.
And so here I am.
Morning dawned yet again, just another day spent within another battle. We were sent out right away to stop a shipment of the new mobile dolls, with three ships sent as diversions.
It was over and done with easily, and we came home, Duo quite bored.
Heero went immediately to his laptop, and I leaned nearby, watching as he hacked into WF's database and looked for Sarah Greenwich.
It wasn't there.
I saw his face riddle in confusion, something not usually seen. Of course, Heero had broken down since Duo had left. It must have cracked open what emotions he had compressed.
I watched him search for first name only and came up with three. One caught our attention, Sarah Peacecraft.
"So.. They've unmasked her." He muttered. I crossed my arms, "Perhaps her father thought it would keep her out of trouble."
"Whatever."
I bent over to read the information scrawling upon the screen.
Name: Sarah Peacecraft.
Rank: Lieutenant
Family: Miliardo Peacecraft.
Occupation: Gundam Pilot
Gundam: Sacrimyst
Current Status, and History: Was in jail, released on account of insanity.
Violation: Treason.
And it continued. I stopped after a while, glancing to Heero, who only grunted. Shutting off his laptop, he stood as I left the room.
There was still half a day left.
I spent that time in the corner, thinking.
When will this war end?
~~~~~TBC
There ya go! I hope it was ok. I really dunno.. Don't vote, but leave a review please! Thank you sooooo much! Buh bai!