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IT was Saturday, thank God, and Mika was sprawled out on the guest bed sound asleep. A certain Chinese youth went to check on, the three ex-gundam pilots took shifts to make sure she was ok and now it was his turn. It was about midnight. He stood in the doorway and watched her sleep; she seemed so peaceful so content, with a faint air of sadness around. It was obvious she missed Heero. Wufei didn't understand what happened last night; she was shaking as she was talking with him, but Heero would never raise a fist at her let alone hurt her. But why? Wufei wondered, why?

"I guess I'll let that little mystery wait until tomorrow," he said to himself.



At breakfast…

Quatre had refused to let the chief cook, saying HE was gonna make breakfast and NO ONE was gonna stop him. In his morning rutine Trowa watched the news; he was just about to see what is was on when the breaking music came. Wufei raced down the stairs.

"Attention, all!! The International Peace Station has been destroyed! Yes, I repeat the L1 International Peace Station has been destroyed!!!!"

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