Mobile Suit Gundam
G-Gundam
Government Issues
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the following characters in my story: Kyouji, Rein and Domon from the G-Gundam saga, Quattre or Trowa (who is slightly mentioned in this story) from the Gundam Wing saga, and Terry Bogard from the Fatal Fury series. The characters from the Mobile Suit Gundam series (G-Gundam and Gundam Wing) are property of Sunrise and Terry Bogard from Fatal Fury is property of SNK I believe. Thank-you. Now to the story!
The year is after colony 195. The Gundam Tournament has ended, choosing Domon as the victor. But it was not the prize money he was after. He only had one person in mind........... Kyouji.
Domon: I will find you brother, and your blood will be on my hands!
But little did Domon know that in the depths of the Neo Japan, the Federation had been making some dealings with Kyouji. Terry Bogard, the Federations president agreed full heartedly with Kyouji. Kyouji was dealing with Terry about letting him have some mobile dolls, in return for information to the Dark Gundam.
Terry: Well Mr. Kashu, thank-you for your service. There will always be a place for you here.
Kyouji: Thank-you Mr. Bogard (chuckle chuckle). I think I-
Suddenly, the doors slammed open and in walked Quattre, original pilot of gundam Sandrock.
Terry: Quattre, what is the meaning of this?! You were not authorized to come in. This is a very important meeting!
Quattre: All the more for me to be in it. Dont you think? But unfortunately I know what is really going on in here!
Terry: Guards! Seize him!
Guard #1: Alright you, time to go out now (the guard says as he slowly draws his gun).
Quattre immediately draws his own gun with a zing quickly pulls the trigger and puts the guard out of commission.
Quattre: I hope that killing your guards will not be necessary any further. Terry: You little bast-
Quattre fires a warning shot.
Quattre: Anything else Mr. Bogard?
Terry: Quattre, my friend, my companion. Calm down, let us discuss this. Please, sit. You do not understand. Mr. Kashu here is just offering us a very helpful deal. Some of our mobile dolls for the Dark Gundam.
Quattre: Our mobile dolls?! Our only line of defense anymore? You are crazy, and I am going to have you thrown off of the board for this.
Terry: But think about it Quattre, the Dark Gundam! Ultimate power in one mobile suit. Nations and countries will fall at our feet while we-
Quattre: Power?! But you fool what about the protection of the people!
Terry: They will be a trifle matter once we get the Dark Gundam. We will be the only standing government left!
Quattre: But what about the peoples-
Terry: Damn the people you idiot!!! Damn them all!!!.....
An awkward silence crept up in the room.
Quattre: .........You will not get too far. Just remember that....
Quattre walks out of the room while scoffing Terry. Kyouji races toward Quattre, ready to take him out. But then Terry stops him.
Terry: No, let him go. But buzz the guards in the second floor. Tell them not to let Mr. Quattre get very far.
Quattre walked down the stairs while grumbling to himself. Then he passed by two guards.
Guard #1: Are you Quattre?
Quattre: Who wants to know? Guard #1: I am sorry sir, but according to Mr. Bogard we cannot allow you to pass. HYAH!
Quattre took a great blow to the head, causing him to stumble. Then the next guard slammed his knee into Quattres stomach. Quattre coughed up some blood. Guard #1: Now to finish you off! Hiy-CRACK!
Suddenly, a mysterious man with long bangs that covered half of his face gave the guard a karate chop to the back of the neck.
Guard #2: Huh?! Who are you?
???: For what it matters I have no name. I am nothing more to you than your executioner. I am the hand that fate dealt you!
The guard took a knife out of his pocket and swung it at the mysterious man, but then the man ducked around the guard and grabbed his neck while putting pressure on it.
???: What now? What are you and the rest of these Federation fatcats up to now? How will the death of this man help you out? Tell me!!
The guard merely gasped for air.
???: Hmmph!! Useless puppet!
The man cracked the guards neck.
Quattre staggered around the room, trying to look at the man, but was too hurt to focus.
Quattre: Oh, man.....Who..who is there?!
???: Quattre, what are you doing with these people?
Quattre: First tell me who you are!
???: (Uh-oh, more guards are coming.) Got to go. I will find you later.
Quattre: Find me later? Who are you?! Wait!
The man quickly ran away.
Meanwhile, back in the western side of Neo Japan, Domon was training for his encounter with his brother, Kyouji.
Domon: ......Hmmmmmmm.........Heiyah! Ha-hei-ha-hei-ha-hei-HA!
Domon was throwing a flurry of fists at land breaking speed.
Domon: Heiyah! Hmmmmm,.......HAAAAAA!!!!!! (SMAAAASH!!!!)..........heh heh.
Domon had finally perfected his new move, the degenerative blow. It involved pulling back his fist while concentrating and moving all of his energy and strength into it, and finally throwing his palm into anything in his way.
Domon: Hmph! Hmph!........HA!.........(don=t worry brother.......I will find you....)
Rein, Domons friend, walked into the room.
Rein: Why do you look so stressed Domon?
Domon: ...............
Rein: Uh,.....Domon?
Domon: .........HIYAH!!!!!
Domon threw his fist at Rein and stopped it right in front of her face. She stood there shaking.
Domon: (.....Wha.......What am I doing?..) Sorry Rein, I-I am sorry, I...
Rein: Domon, what is wrong? What is going on?
Domon: Nothing Rein, I just need to sort things out, thats all.
Rein: Domon I cannot help you if you do not tell me what is going on. I can not help you if
Domon: Well then maybe I do not need your help Rein! Maybe you should just leave me alone!
Domon stormed out of the room.
Rein: ..........Oh Domon.........what could be troubling you?
All was not well in Neo Japan. Quattre has a bounty on his head from his own company, and who is the mysterious man who helped Quattre? What could the Federation want with the Dark Gundam? And for the same reason why would Kyouji, Domons unwanted brother, want mobile dolls for? Will Domon have his revenge? Soon enough.
To Be Continued.
Look out for Part Two Soon, which will be much longer!
Government Issues
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the following characters in my story: Kyouji, Rein and Domon from the G-Gundam saga, Quattre or Trowa (who is slightly mentioned in this story) from the Gundam Wing saga, and Terry Bogard from the Fatal Fury series. The characters from the Mobile Suit Gundam series (G-Gundam and Gundam Wing) are property of Sunrise and Terry Bogard from Fatal Fury is property of SNK I believe. Thank-you. Now to the story!
The year is after colony 195. The Gundam Tournament has ended, choosing Domon as the victor. But it was not the prize money he was after. He only had one person in mind........... Kyouji.
Domon: I will find you brother, and your blood will be on my hands!
But little did Domon know that in the depths of the Neo Japan, the Federation had been making some dealings with Kyouji. Terry Bogard, the Federations president agreed full heartedly with Kyouji. Kyouji was dealing with Terry about letting him have some mobile dolls, in return for information to the Dark Gundam.
Terry: Well Mr. Kashu, thank-you for your service. There will always be a place for you here.
Kyouji: Thank-you Mr. Bogard (chuckle chuckle). I think I-
Suddenly, the doors slammed open and in walked Quattre, original pilot of gundam Sandrock.
Terry: Quattre, what is the meaning of this?! You were not authorized to come in. This is a very important meeting!
Quattre: All the more for me to be in it. Dont you think? But unfortunately I know what is really going on in here!
Terry: Guards! Seize him!
Guard #1: Alright you, time to go out now (the guard says as he slowly draws his gun).
Quattre immediately draws his own gun with a zing quickly pulls the trigger and puts the guard out of commission.
Quattre: I hope that killing your guards will not be necessary any further. Terry: You little bast-
Quattre fires a warning shot.
Quattre: Anything else Mr. Bogard?
Terry: Quattre, my friend, my companion. Calm down, let us discuss this. Please, sit. You do not understand. Mr. Kashu here is just offering us a very helpful deal. Some of our mobile dolls for the Dark Gundam.
Quattre: Our mobile dolls?! Our only line of defense anymore? You are crazy, and I am going to have you thrown off of the board for this.
Terry: But think about it Quattre, the Dark Gundam! Ultimate power in one mobile suit. Nations and countries will fall at our feet while we-
Quattre: Power?! But you fool what about the protection of the people!
Terry: They will be a trifle matter once we get the Dark Gundam. We will be the only standing government left!
Quattre: But what about the peoples-
Terry: Damn the people you idiot!!! Damn them all!!!.....
An awkward silence crept up in the room.
Quattre: .........You will not get too far. Just remember that....
Quattre walks out of the room while scoffing Terry. Kyouji races toward Quattre, ready to take him out. But then Terry stops him.
Terry: No, let him go. But buzz the guards in the second floor. Tell them not to let Mr. Quattre get very far.
Quattre walked down the stairs while grumbling to himself. Then he passed by two guards.
Guard #1: Are you Quattre?
Quattre: Who wants to know? Guard #1: I am sorry sir, but according to Mr. Bogard we cannot allow you to pass. HYAH!
Quattre took a great blow to the head, causing him to stumble. Then the next guard slammed his knee into Quattres stomach. Quattre coughed up some blood. Guard #1: Now to finish you off! Hiy-CRACK!
Suddenly, a mysterious man with long bangs that covered half of his face gave the guard a karate chop to the back of the neck.
Guard #2: Huh?! Who are you?
???: For what it matters I have no name. I am nothing more to you than your executioner. I am the hand that fate dealt you!
The guard took a knife out of his pocket and swung it at the mysterious man, but then the man ducked around the guard and grabbed his neck while putting pressure on it.
???: What now? What are you and the rest of these Federation fatcats up to now? How will the death of this man help you out? Tell me!!
The guard merely gasped for air.
???: Hmmph!! Useless puppet!
The man cracked the guards neck.
Quattre staggered around the room, trying to look at the man, but was too hurt to focus.
Quattre: Oh, man.....Who..who is there?!
???: Quattre, what are you doing with these people?
Quattre: First tell me who you are!
???: (Uh-oh, more guards are coming.) Got to go. I will find you later.
Quattre: Find me later? Who are you?! Wait!
The man quickly ran away.
Meanwhile, back in the western side of Neo Japan, Domon was training for his encounter with his brother, Kyouji.
Domon: ......Hmmmmmmm.........Heiyah! Ha-hei-ha-hei-ha-hei-HA!
Domon was throwing a flurry of fists at land breaking speed.
Domon: Heiyah! Hmmmmm,.......HAAAAAA!!!!!! (SMAAAASH!!!!)..........heh heh.
Domon had finally perfected his new move, the degenerative blow. It involved pulling back his fist while concentrating and moving all of his energy and strength into it, and finally throwing his palm into anything in his way.
Domon: Hmph! Hmph!........HA!.........(don=t worry brother.......I will find you....)
Rein, Domons friend, walked into the room.
Rein: Why do you look so stressed Domon?
Domon: ...............
Rein: Uh,.....Domon?
Domon: .........HIYAH!!!!!
Domon threw his fist at Rein and stopped it right in front of her face. She stood there shaking.
Domon: (.....Wha.......What am I doing?..) Sorry Rein, I-I am sorry, I...
Rein: Domon, what is wrong? What is going on?
Domon: Nothing Rein, I just need to sort things out, thats all.
Rein: Domon I cannot help you if you do not tell me what is going on. I can not help you if
Domon: Well then maybe I do not need your help Rein! Maybe you should just leave me alone!
Domon stormed out of the room.
Rein: ..........Oh Domon.........what could be troubling you?
All was not well in Neo Japan. Quattre has a bounty on his head from his own company, and who is the mysterious man who helped Quattre? What could the Federation want with the Dark Gundam? And for the same reason why would Kyouji, Domons unwanted brother, want mobile dolls for? Will Domon have his revenge? Soon enough.
To Be Continued.
Look out for Part Two Soon, which will be much longer!