Chapter Two

"Have you realized yet what you're doing to humanity," screamed a voice.

"Yes but I still want to do it anyway," said the other one.

"DAMN YOU, Quaradine!" she screamed in response.

"I am so scared of you Hexia!" Quaradine screamed laughing the entire time.

"I'm going to my room." She said as the door closed behind her.
"Damn that Brother of mine," she thought to herself, "he has no clue what he's
done to humanity by shooting Relena and Heero. Everyone views them and them and their
administration as heroes and if one of them falls, the world will come to aid them in a
struggle. He is going to be killed along with countless hundreds. He's just like
Trieze."

A guard passed Hexia as she walked down the hall. She smiled at him but he
ignored her. He walked into Quardine's room and began to speak.

"It's official Heero has been shot and the troops are almost in Brussels," he
said.
"Trila, how well tested are the new mobile suit models," Quaradine asked him.

"We spent countless hours in simulation but we couldn't have tested as much as
we would have liked for fear of people figuring out the situation."

"Do you think she suspects anything?"

"Who my sister? She knows I hate earth sphere but she does not think I'll go
through with the plan."

"When are you talking to Une?" he asked.

"In fifteen minutes," he responded, "and I have the documents here. Signed and
ready to go."

"Once he is done speaking I'll get someone to shoot him. He has no real power.
His sister is another issue though," Trila though to himself.

"Did you burn the real papers?"

"Yes and the ashes have been buried."

"I must be going. I'll deal with your sister as soon as I get the word."

"I am expecting the OK very soon."
Trila stood up and walked to the door. He walked out the door smiling knowing
all to well that everything seemed to be going well.

Quaradine walked down a corridor and opened a door to his room. He switched on
the TV and began to watch the news.

"We're going to take you, live, to the hospital where Heero Yui is in treatment."

"Hi Kent, I'm Wendy Heranda reporting live from inside the hospital. Relena Yui
spoke to us moments ago. She only told us that Heero would survive and be all right.
She then left having guards keeping us from running after her."

"Damn, this is bad. Heero's going to live and he's going to want vengeance for
the shooter," he said out loud.

Trila heard something beeping. He reached down and pulled his walkie-talkie up
to his mouth. "Yeah, Quaradine, what's up?"

"It's time. I'm sending a messenger to your room with the warrant." He replied.
Trila heard knocking on the door. He opened it and grabbed the envelope from the man's hands.

"Quaradine, I'm going," He said.

Trila walked down the halls as nosily as possible. He walked down another
corridor where he came across the group coming with him to arrest Hexia. They turned once
more and walked to a solitary door.

"Open up!" Trila boomed at the door. "It's the colony security," The door opened
and Hexia walked out.

"What is this about?" she asked, "I did nothing illegal."

"You're under arrest for the conspiring to kill Relena Yui and shooting Heero Yui
," Trila told her as he grabbed her arms.

"You've got the wrong person! My brother's the one you want!"

"Follow me," he said. She started to kick and scream about her innocence.
She felt a prick in her arm and things went dark. "She should be no problem, now." Trila
said. "Put her in Cell AU1274." He told them.

Trila parted the group and headed towards Quardine's room. He knocked on the door and it opened.

"Please stay quiet, Trila. They're connecting me, to Une." He told him. A
large screen rolled out from the ceiling and a projector from the ceiling on the
opposite side of the room. Une's face appeared on the screen.

"Miss Une," he said. "I pray all is well with you.'

"As well, as it could possibly be." She said.

"I hope that Heero will be alright. That's what the news reports have been
telling me,"

"He will be fine, very soon."

"Wonderful, Wonderful!" he said, "I have some developments."

"Go on"

"Because my sister and I co-rule the colonies we share the same office. She left the
room earlier today to get something from her room. I needed something off her desk and
discovered military documents with an approval to send a group of people to the
earth-sphere to kill the king."

"Have you arrested her?"

"Yes, we have. She was placed a cell. We aren't sure if we should begin to
question her."

"I'll send someone up, from earth to aid in the investigation."

"That would be excellent." Quaradine bit his tongue and continued with a fake
smile on his face.

"I've better be going however be wary of her followers."

"I will do so. Thank you."

The transmission ended and Quaradine slammed his hands on the table. He stood
up and walked over to Trila and screamed at him. "What the hell is wrong with you? You
weren't thinking when the idea to arrest and not kill my sister popped into your head."

"I apologize sir," he said "I thought..."

"You thought nothing! Someone from earth is coming and I don't know how many
people I can talk to and have them tell my story."

"Better start now," Trila said.

"Call a meeting of the special troops and keep it as low key as possible."

Trila left the room somewhat aggravated by Quaradine's conversation with Une. He
paced around the halls of the colony mad and screamed at any troops he saw.

"Only Quaradine is dumb enough to tell Une that Hexia's not be questioned. It's
not going to be easy to get them on our side. Maybe I should tell them to be silent.
They can go to jail. When am I going to have Quaradine shot though?" He asked himself.

"Excuse me," cried a voice. Trila spun around to a group of people.

"I am afraid, I'm going to have to arrest you." He finished.

"On what charge?" he asked.

"Plotting to kill Heero and Relena Yui and plotting to kill Quaradine Sadina."

"What that's insane. Who gave you the warrant?"

"Quaradine did."

"Bring me to him first and I'll confess what ever the hell you want me too!"
After a second of deliberation the guards agreed that it would be all right.

Trila walked down the hall with his had tied behind his back. He walked slowly a
nd sluggishly in attempts to free himself. He reached the door to Quaradine's room.
The guards opened it and presented him to Quaradine.

"You son of a bitch."

"What? Did I ruin your life?"

"Why? That's all I want to know. Why condemn to a life in jail possibly death?"

"Because you're the one most directly responsible for organizing the troops."

"No! You're the one responsible, Quaradine. Despite you're best attempts to hide
the truth..."

Quaradine pulled out a gun from his belt and held in Trila's head. "The truth?
The truth? It's absolutely worthless. It is there only to hurt and not to aid. Serving
under me, should have taught you that."

Trila froze and was silent as he thought the next words carefully. "Quaradine?
What has happened to you? You were once a kind person and now you're life is in
shambles."

"It's not in shambles. I control colony TY12543, the only one of two with mobile
suits. I have successfully gotten the King shot. These were my hopes, Trila." He
smiled a sick and twisted smile. Quaradine bit his lip trying to hold back any rude
comments but blurted out.

"You'll regret saying that. This will come bck to haunt you! Mark my words"

"I'll regret saying anything? You're the one who's going to regret coming in
here and fighting me." Trila knew what was coming but came to terms with it. Quaradine
squeezed the trigger and the sound of a gunfire filled the air.