Forgot my disclaimer!! Okay here goes:
Don't own em, AND THIS DISCLAIMER COUNTS FOR ALL THE OTHER ONES THAT I FORGET ON! Anywaaaaays~ I now am trying to get out of writer's block, so I want all you nice reviewers who love having Relena as a Gundam pilot help me along with ideas for any and all of my stories!! ALSO! I own whatever characters that do not appear in the series! I would love it if you wanted to link to me or something, but could ya at least be polite and ask??? Ta Ta!! Have fun reading!
O yeah, Thanks to all who reviewed for Zeben's Story!!! @!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!
In the atmosphere was OZ specialist Zech Merquise, who identified a Gundam coming to Earth. 'The Rebel Will of Outer Space' was showing its face at last.
The man who called himself 'Doctor' grumbled under his breath as he shuffled up the snow covered steps.
"Darn kids. Don't clean.Don't do anything but play around and eat."
The elderly man placed the worn key into the lock, and opened the door, placing the brown grocery bag he had been carrying on the kitchen table. He glanced at the untidy place before letting out a shrill whistle. He heard running foot steps coming from the basement, and grinned bemusedly. He watched the shamefaced children assemble in front of him, the eldest at the age of fifteen and the littlest at the age of five, there were eight in all.
The year was AC 185. War was looming on Earth. It was less than a year after the attack on Sanc Kingdom, and people were worried. The threat of OZ had risen, and life was difficult to live in the colonies.
The Doctor lived in a two-story house on the end of a blank alleyway that had seen its share of trouble. The children who lived here were all orphans of war who had been found wandering the streets of the colony. The Doctor, with snow-white hair, and a lean face, appeared much younger than he actually was. He had an assistant who lived in the house as well, but to what he assisted in was unknown to the children.
"You know you are not to train without an adult present, watching your activities. Well. I see you have yet to do your chores. You have thirty minutes before training begins, hurry up." The man said, starting to unload groceries, but stopped as he saw one small youngster peek up from the stairs leading out of the basement.
All the other children ran off to make their beds and to shovel the snow off the steps from the house. The oldest girl headed to the laundry room to run a load of clothes before heading to her room to help clean the smaller children's beds. The doctor sighed downstairs as he watched his smallest pupil.
The little girl rolled off the stair and walked over to the doctor to help unload. He exhaled, lifted the girl up, and set the bag near her on the counter. The little girl neatly unloaded the brown paper bag, and began folding it up for reuse. The girl's golden hair was long for her age; it reached her lower back in the loose ponytail she wore it in. The doctor put away the assorted fruits, vegetables and meats. When they were done, the young girl just smiled, making her aqua marine eyes stand out on her healthy face. The Doctor leaned against the kitchen counter and asked about the girl's day. They conversed, with the girl stumbling over her words, and the older man speaking slowly and clearly in his raspy voice.
"And when is your birthday, hmm? You'll be six next month, but for now, you're our little five-year-old. How is your training coming around?" he asked. She smiled and raised her arm, forming her biceps into a muscle. He felt it gently, then nodded. She grinned widely then started talking very fast.
"Mybrothersaysthatiamveryveryverystrong-" The Doctor interrupted her, telling her to slow down. She nodded slowly, then continued.
"And he says I have a chance at being the strongest person evers!" said the five year old. "I used that weighty thing to move my arm! It hurt, but not that much, and then the big boy walked over and told me that I shouldn't throw them, because they smashed things." The Doctor ignored her grammar mistakes and proceeded, explaining the excersize equipment the children used. The girl tried to listen, but the assistant caught her mind as he walked past. She waved her hands and made him listen to the doctors proceeding lecture. Finally, the sandy blonde haired young man made an excuse to the little girl and disappeared into the basement.
The Doctor lifted the girl down to the floor, then motioned towards her unkempt bed in a large room. She rushed into the room, as well as an older boy's outstretched arms. She giggled as he lifted her and carried her around the room, finally dumping her on his bed. She gasped with laughter, and sprang up from the clean comforter. The boy had long blonde hair that was a pale white color, and had a narrow face with icy blue eyes. She dashed to her untidy bed, and hurriedly started to make it before the half an hour ran out. The room was rather situated like a hospital room, with beds lining the room in three straight rows of three, resulting in nine beds of all. When all beds were made, the children ran to the kitchen, where other children had already started lining up by height, with the little girl at the end, and the elder boy at the beginning.
The Doctor motioned for the children to follow him down the stairs in an orderly line. They did, with the little girl last.
In the basement, they entered the secret room they trained in, with metallic corridors, black safety mats placed on the floors, and a medical center. It looked much like a gym, with the many excersize items, but for the metal sphere situated in the far right corner of the room. It looked like a virtual reality game, but it was in fact, a version of a mobile suit, where the pilot could pretend they were on a battlefield. It was a circle that one could climb into. It also had medical wire hanging from the top so that the Doctor could keep track of the person's brainwaves and such. This was their training facility, and the Doctor motioned for the older boy to climb in. So he did, and when he was comfy, he nodded to the Doctor and his small sister.
"Simulation on. Code 15c. Sign In for Zech Merquise."
Don't own em, AND THIS DISCLAIMER COUNTS FOR ALL THE OTHER ONES THAT I FORGET ON! Anywaaaaays~ I now am trying to get out of writer's block, so I want all you nice reviewers who love having Relena as a Gundam pilot help me along with ideas for any and all of my stories!! ALSO! I own whatever characters that do not appear in the series! I would love it if you wanted to link to me or something, but could ya at least be polite and ask??? Ta Ta!! Have fun reading!
O yeah, Thanks to all who reviewed for Zeben's Story!!! @!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!@!
In the atmosphere was OZ specialist Zech Merquise, who identified a Gundam coming to Earth. 'The Rebel Will of Outer Space' was showing its face at last.
The man who called himself 'Doctor' grumbled under his breath as he shuffled up the snow covered steps.
"Darn kids. Don't clean.Don't do anything but play around and eat."
The elderly man placed the worn key into the lock, and opened the door, placing the brown grocery bag he had been carrying on the kitchen table. He glanced at the untidy place before letting out a shrill whistle. He heard running foot steps coming from the basement, and grinned bemusedly. He watched the shamefaced children assemble in front of him, the eldest at the age of fifteen and the littlest at the age of five, there were eight in all.
The year was AC 185. War was looming on Earth. It was less than a year after the attack on Sanc Kingdom, and people were worried. The threat of OZ had risen, and life was difficult to live in the colonies.
The Doctor lived in a two-story house on the end of a blank alleyway that had seen its share of trouble. The children who lived here were all orphans of war who had been found wandering the streets of the colony. The Doctor, with snow-white hair, and a lean face, appeared much younger than he actually was. He had an assistant who lived in the house as well, but to what he assisted in was unknown to the children.
"You know you are not to train without an adult present, watching your activities. Well. I see you have yet to do your chores. You have thirty minutes before training begins, hurry up." The man said, starting to unload groceries, but stopped as he saw one small youngster peek up from the stairs leading out of the basement.
All the other children ran off to make their beds and to shovel the snow off the steps from the house. The oldest girl headed to the laundry room to run a load of clothes before heading to her room to help clean the smaller children's beds. The doctor sighed downstairs as he watched his smallest pupil.
The little girl rolled off the stair and walked over to the doctor to help unload. He exhaled, lifted the girl up, and set the bag near her on the counter. The little girl neatly unloaded the brown paper bag, and began folding it up for reuse. The girl's golden hair was long for her age; it reached her lower back in the loose ponytail she wore it in. The doctor put away the assorted fruits, vegetables and meats. When they were done, the young girl just smiled, making her aqua marine eyes stand out on her healthy face. The Doctor leaned against the kitchen counter and asked about the girl's day. They conversed, with the girl stumbling over her words, and the older man speaking slowly and clearly in his raspy voice.
"And when is your birthday, hmm? You'll be six next month, but for now, you're our little five-year-old. How is your training coming around?" he asked. She smiled and raised her arm, forming her biceps into a muscle. He felt it gently, then nodded. She grinned widely then started talking very fast.
"Mybrothersaysthatiamveryveryverystrong-" The Doctor interrupted her, telling her to slow down. She nodded slowly, then continued.
"And he says I have a chance at being the strongest person evers!" said the five year old. "I used that weighty thing to move my arm! It hurt, but not that much, and then the big boy walked over and told me that I shouldn't throw them, because they smashed things." The Doctor ignored her grammar mistakes and proceeded, explaining the excersize equipment the children used. The girl tried to listen, but the assistant caught her mind as he walked past. She waved her hands and made him listen to the doctors proceeding lecture. Finally, the sandy blonde haired young man made an excuse to the little girl and disappeared into the basement.
The Doctor lifted the girl down to the floor, then motioned towards her unkempt bed in a large room. She rushed into the room, as well as an older boy's outstretched arms. She giggled as he lifted her and carried her around the room, finally dumping her on his bed. She gasped with laughter, and sprang up from the clean comforter. The boy had long blonde hair that was a pale white color, and had a narrow face with icy blue eyes. She dashed to her untidy bed, and hurriedly started to make it before the half an hour ran out. The room was rather situated like a hospital room, with beds lining the room in three straight rows of three, resulting in nine beds of all. When all beds were made, the children ran to the kitchen, where other children had already started lining up by height, with the little girl at the end, and the elder boy at the beginning.
The Doctor motioned for the children to follow him down the stairs in an orderly line. They did, with the little girl last.
In the basement, they entered the secret room they trained in, with metallic corridors, black safety mats placed on the floors, and a medical center. It looked much like a gym, with the many excersize items, but for the metal sphere situated in the far right corner of the room. It looked like a virtual reality game, but it was in fact, a version of a mobile suit, where the pilot could pretend they were on a battlefield. It was a circle that one could climb into. It also had medical wire hanging from the top so that the Doctor could keep track of the person's brainwaves and such. This was their training facility, and the Doctor motioned for the older boy to climb in. So he did, and when he was comfy, he nodded to the Doctor and his small sister.
"Simulation on. Code 15c. Sign In for Zech Merquise."