Disclaimer: I don not own the characters and their respective Gundams from
the Universal Century, the After Colony world, or the G Gundam world.
******************************Intro****************************** Amuro Ray opened his eyes slowly. The pain of the encounter was getting to him. He was tired of fighting, tired of the war, tired of Neo-Zeon. But most of all, he was tired of Char Aznoble. How had he managed to manage to do this? It seemed that every time he turned around, Char was again trying to render Earth uninhabitable.
The forces around him were decimated, as were Char's backup troops. It was down to the two of them, the last men standing. Now they had to fight, Char with the Sazabi and he with his V Gundam. It was not going to be pretty.
There was a flash in the distance, but he took no notice, launching his funnels as Char grabbed for his Energy Blade. The Sazabi came in fast, trying to catch him off guard. As he took the first swing, several small drones erupted from his back, unfolding to reveal smaller, more mobile funnels. They began to harry his funnels and he ordered them to fight back. Char was his.
* * * *
Domon Kashuu surveyed the destroyed landscape and the remains of his enemy. Now all that was left was find the Dark Gundam and destroy it before it could wreck any more havoc on the world. It was supposed to be fair, but with the strange suit rampaging unchecked, the fights were often far from it.
He turned, sensing the arrival of another Gundam. He had his fists out, charging them to attack, seeing it was one of the many drones that populated the Earth in service of his brother. He struck it first with his fist, then spun full circle, slashing with his beam sabre to cleave it in half. He then crouched and brought the weapon up, slicing his victim into four neat sections.
He laughed cruelly. "See that, Kyoji? You're next!" he shouted at the ruined remains of the suit. He turned and began to jet back to the ship that would ferry him to the next combat zone, but a flash in the distance distracted him. He radioed to his ship. "Neo-Japan Carrier, this is pilot Domon. I have an anomaly on the screens. I'm going to check it out."
The reply came back quickly. "Roger that, Domon. Be careful."
He didn't answer and flew over the zone of the flash. He landed and detected there were other suits here as well. He turned.
* * * *
If the descent of the colony was not stopped, life would cease to exist. Heero Yuy was trying to save the lives of many billions of people. He radioed for his allies to give him support as he flew under the piece of machinery and inverted himself to get a better look. He saw Duo Maxwell and Quatre Winner trying to stop the advancing tide of enemy suits. He saw Milliardo Peacecraft and Lucrezia Noin doing their best in another sector. He saw Chang Wu-fei acting on his own, the usual solitary dragon. He saw Trowa Barton pinning down the leaders of the enemy under a hail of fire. And he saw the ever-growing colony filling his vision, accelerating in its descent to the Earth.
He unhooked the Buster rifles from his side slowly tracing the lines of the colony with his targeting cursors, probing for the weakest spot. That would be his target. He found it and aimed, and time seemed to slow down.
His finger pulled the trigger, but at a speed where he had time to wonder what was happening. As he fired, he saw a flash in the distance.
* * * *
Londo Bell reinforcements arrived at the battlefield. Except for the remains of their army, there was no life. They began a scan of the area, searching for the precious Lunar Titanium that compromised the V Gundam. It did not show on the screen.
They could only assume that Char had finally won and taken the remains of Amuro as his prize.
They did not know that at the other side of the battlefield, the Neo-Zeon forces had arrived and come to the same conclusion of Amuro.
* * * *
The carrier pilot frowned. All activity had ceased. There was nothing except them in the area.
She called over open comm, searching for the Burning Gundam. "Domon, do you read? Domon, come in! Where are you!?"
* * * *
The colony broke into many pieces that posed no threat to Earth. A cheer went up throughout the arrayed forces as they proceeded to attack the remaining forces, easily stopping them without worrying about the colony hitting Earth.
Only after the fighting had stopped did they realize their figureheads, the Gundams, as well as the Tallgeese III and a white Taurus, were missing. They did not show up on the radar as being anywhere near the battle zone.
* * * *
The void was dark. There was no other word for it, even when the lights were on. A voice cut through it like a knife.
"So they are all here?"
A man in his mid-twenties looked up from completing the work he was doing.
"Yes. Soon we shall learn who the champion of the dimensions is."
He looked back down to touching up the Gundam he was working on.
"You will win, I suppose."
He did not look up this time. "Have I ever lost?"
******************************Author's Section******************************
Location: in the aforementioned void, where all is black. All that is visible is the face of a twenty-year old man, whose face is pocked with scars, the largest shaped like half a spider-web extending from his right eye to his temple. His hair is white and his eyes have no color. This is the Colonel Tndarion. He begins to talk.
So this is the beginning of my next fic. If you don't want it spoiled for you stop reading at the stop sign and proceed to the next chapter. Don't worry. I won't tell. You hope.
!!!STOP!!!
So what I plan to do is have a tourney of the best of the Gundam fighters, me and one of my friends included of course, to see who lives and gets to return to their time. There are also some minor characters, but they wont get far cause I don't know much about them. Anyone else, dies. I think its nifty. Post a review and state who you think should get to live and return to their time. And if you do a good enough job convincing me your right, I might even change my outcome. Are you up the challenge?
******************************Intro****************************** Amuro Ray opened his eyes slowly. The pain of the encounter was getting to him. He was tired of fighting, tired of the war, tired of Neo-Zeon. But most of all, he was tired of Char Aznoble. How had he managed to manage to do this? It seemed that every time he turned around, Char was again trying to render Earth uninhabitable.
The forces around him were decimated, as were Char's backup troops. It was down to the two of them, the last men standing. Now they had to fight, Char with the Sazabi and he with his V Gundam. It was not going to be pretty.
There was a flash in the distance, but he took no notice, launching his funnels as Char grabbed for his Energy Blade. The Sazabi came in fast, trying to catch him off guard. As he took the first swing, several small drones erupted from his back, unfolding to reveal smaller, more mobile funnels. They began to harry his funnels and he ordered them to fight back. Char was his.
* * * *
Domon Kashuu surveyed the destroyed landscape and the remains of his enemy. Now all that was left was find the Dark Gundam and destroy it before it could wreck any more havoc on the world. It was supposed to be fair, but with the strange suit rampaging unchecked, the fights were often far from it.
He turned, sensing the arrival of another Gundam. He had his fists out, charging them to attack, seeing it was one of the many drones that populated the Earth in service of his brother. He struck it first with his fist, then spun full circle, slashing with his beam sabre to cleave it in half. He then crouched and brought the weapon up, slicing his victim into four neat sections.
He laughed cruelly. "See that, Kyoji? You're next!" he shouted at the ruined remains of the suit. He turned and began to jet back to the ship that would ferry him to the next combat zone, but a flash in the distance distracted him. He radioed to his ship. "Neo-Japan Carrier, this is pilot Domon. I have an anomaly on the screens. I'm going to check it out."
The reply came back quickly. "Roger that, Domon. Be careful."
He didn't answer and flew over the zone of the flash. He landed and detected there were other suits here as well. He turned.
* * * *
If the descent of the colony was not stopped, life would cease to exist. Heero Yuy was trying to save the lives of many billions of people. He radioed for his allies to give him support as he flew under the piece of machinery and inverted himself to get a better look. He saw Duo Maxwell and Quatre Winner trying to stop the advancing tide of enemy suits. He saw Milliardo Peacecraft and Lucrezia Noin doing their best in another sector. He saw Chang Wu-fei acting on his own, the usual solitary dragon. He saw Trowa Barton pinning down the leaders of the enemy under a hail of fire. And he saw the ever-growing colony filling his vision, accelerating in its descent to the Earth.
He unhooked the Buster rifles from his side slowly tracing the lines of the colony with his targeting cursors, probing for the weakest spot. That would be his target. He found it and aimed, and time seemed to slow down.
His finger pulled the trigger, but at a speed where he had time to wonder what was happening. As he fired, he saw a flash in the distance.
* * * *
Londo Bell reinforcements arrived at the battlefield. Except for the remains of their army, there was no life. They began a scan of the area, searching for the precious Lunar Titanium that compromised the V Gundam. It did not show on the screen.
They could only assume that Char had finally won and taken the remains of Amuro as his prize.
They did not know that at the other side of the battlefield, the Neo-Zeon forces had arrived and come to the same conclusion of Amuro.
* * * *
The carrier pilot frowned. All activity had ceased. There was nothing except them in the area.
She called over open comm, searching for the Burning Gundam. "Domon, do you read? Domon, come in! Where are you!?"
* * * *
The colony broke into many pieces that posed no threat to Earth. A cheer went up throughout the arrayed forces as they proceeded to attack the remaining forces, easily stopping them without worrying about the colony hitting Earth.
Only after the fighting had stopped did they realize their figureheads, the Gundams, as well as the Tallgeese III and a white Taurus, were missing. They did not show up on the radar as being anywhere near the battle zone.
* * * *
The void was dark. There was no other word for it, even when the lights were on. A voice cut through it like a knife.
"So they are all here?"
A man in his mid-twenties looked up from completing the work he was doing.
"Yes. Soon we shall learn who the champion of the dimensions is."
He looked back down to touching up the Gundam he was working on.
"You will win, I suppose."
He did not look up this time. "Have I ever lost?"
******************************Author's Section******************************
Location: in the aforementioned void, where all is black. All that is visible is the face of a twenty-year old man, whose face is pocked with scars, the largest shaped like half a spider-web extending from his right eye to his temple. His hair is white and his eyes have no color. This is the Colonel Tndarion. He begins to talk.
So this is the beginning of my next fic. If you don't want it spoiled for you stop reading at the stop sign and proceed to the next chapter. Don't worry. I won't tell. You hope.
!!!STOP!!!
So what I plan to do is have a tourney of the best of the Gundam fighters, me and one of my friends included of course, to see who lives and gets to return to their time. There are also some minor characters, but they wont get far cause I don't know much about them. Anyone else, dies. I think its nifty. Post a review and state who you think should get to live and return to their time. And if you do a good enough job convincing me your right, I might even change my outcome. Are you up the challenge?