Title: The Ultimate Sacrifice for Peace
Author: Eyes_of_Pearl
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. They belong to their respective owners.
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Chapter 1
"How many more minutes, Doctor?"
"Not long, are they all assembled?"
"No, we are waiting for one more."
"I didn't think that lack of punctuality is one of his traits. Perhaps, he has decided not to come after all. Still, I doubt he will refuse this mission."
"This Mission was Accepted," said a voice from among the shadows.
The two previous speakers turned towards the source of the voice, neither of them reveal a surprise at the comment for it was expected from Gundam Soldier 01, Pilot of Gundam Wing Zero, Heero Yuy. The question is how long have he been standing there and watching them. Before they could voice their question aloud, the door opened and in step another doctor.
The doctor inspected the room briefly and noticing the pilot who had retrieved back into the shadows. "Shall I send the others in Doctor J, Doctor G?"
The one referred to as Doctor S said, "Ah Doctor H, we are just about already. Yes, do send them in."
The one referred to as Doctor H nodded before making a becking motion and opened the door wider. Behind him in step, two more doctors and four more soldiers. Perhaps, 'soldiers' was an odd term to describe the four sixteen year olds but then again, the soldiers in questions were the Gundam Pilots.
First was Gundam Solider 02, Pilot of Gundam Deathscythe Hell, Duo Maxwell. He held his rademark smile and wore is priest wardrobe. He scanned the room briefly, all the while his three feet long brown braid darted back and forth until his violet eyes settled on the stoic Perfect Soldier in the shadows. He then let out a cheerful laugh, "So Heero, you made it after all. How's it going, buddy?"
The icy blue eyes of 01 betrayed no answers and receiving no reply, Duo shrugged and decided to sit down backwards on the seat placed near the wall. "Still the same ol' Heero. Good to see you too. Geez, what does a guy need to get a decent hello around here," he said with mirth.
"Duo, stop bothering Heero," said Gundam Solider 04, Pilot of Gundam Sandrock Custom, Quatre Rebarba Winner. The platinum blond teen let out a sigh at his two friends. 'Those two will never change. Duo with his incessant chatter and Heero with his nonexistent chatter but I guess none of really changed too much after the war,' he thought.
"The day that Duo will stop tormenting us with his presence is the day when I cut off his braid," a voice said from the door.
"Wufei or should I say Wu-man, I resent that comment. Admit it, without me, you guys will kill each other with silence except for maybe Quatre over there, he'll be the only person who will be talking."
Gundam Solider 05, Pilot of Gundam Altron, Chang Wufei let out a huff at the 'Wu-man' remark because Heero had gave him a glare that said, 'Kill him after the mission.' The Chinese pilot acknowledged him before crossing his arms and leaned on the wall beside Trowa.
Gundam Solider 03, Pilot of Gundam Heavyarms Custom, Trowa Barton had already occupied a space in the shadows. His head bowed slightly and his rust-coloured bangs covered half of his face but with his expert emerald eyes, he had already noted Heero. Currently, he was waiting for mission parameters now that all of them were gathered together.
The five doctors inspected the five Pilots before them. All of them felt a sense of admiration and success at their first 'creation' - the making of five well-trained soldiers who were the best at fighting in wars. Yes, it was fitting and now these creations will embarked into their final mission.
Doctor J coughed slightly before stepping forward. His signature glasses gleamed in the few flourescent lights in the room. "I'm sure that you are curious about your mission since the current war has finished and peace restored. The key point here is 'current' for war shall always exist. Peace will shatter just as long as human nature desires power and conflicts will arise when human feel that their egos are threatened."
He stopped momentarily to gather his thoughts but he quickly continued as he sensed that he had captured the attention of his listeners more so than ever before. "With that said, the other Professors and myself had developed a new machine, our last creation."
Doctor J snapped his fingers and Doctor O and Doctor S turned on the rest of the lights in the room. The pilots were astonished at the contraption. It was hooked onto five separate laptops that were assembled on a table nearby. Beside the laptops were five separate wristwatches. The contraption itself was massive with several dials for numbers, keyholes for insertions, gauges that read different measures and numerous flashing lights.
"It is a time travelling machine that we had so painstakingly designed which had began ever since your trainings as Gundam Pilots. Your mission is to test - so to speak - the time travelling machine and travelled forward into time and see that if peace is still established. Don't you understand peace in AC 196 is what you have so scrupulously worked to attain, aren't you interested to know if all your pains had paid off?"
To the doctors, the plan sounded to simple, so ingenious. On the other hand, the pilots were appalled at the idea. Aren't the doctors contradicting themselves? Didn't Doctor J just said that
peace does not last due to the clash between human conscience? Isn't it enough for peace to be
achieve now rather than try to fight wars that have yet to occur?
Sensing some hesitation, Doctor J continued, "If you accept this mission, it will be your last. None of the doctors will ever call upon you for another mission and you are free to live your separate lives as will we."
"If we take this mission and we travel forward in time, what do we do when we realize that war is raging and that peace has been disturbed," asked Quatre. He was not sure about the idea about travelling through time for he knew that best way to end war is to accept that it will forever coincide with the course of life. Still, a life away from being a soldier may be worth such a mission.
"No matter what the outcome of this mission, you can try to stop the war of the future but the choice is yours. Nevertheless, your mission is get enough data of the world there and report back here."
"Afterwards, we don't have to take anymore missions?" Duo put in.
"You don't have to take anymore missions," answered one of the doctors.
There was a momentary lapse and the air in the room seemed to thickened before a monotone answer was heard, "Mission Accepted."
Heero stepped forward and inspected the time travelling machine with his expressionless eyes before turning to Doctor J, "After this, I don't and won't hear from you again."
The comment stunned all in the room for it was only then that Heero revealed that the hatred, the absolute tedious life that he felt with the life of a soldier. It was the only thing that ever filled his life and it was all due to that madman of a professor.
"Well, if Heero accepts the mission, then I will too," Duo remarked. The others one by one concurred with grunts and nods.
"Very well," said Doctor G. He stepped forward along with Doctor O with the five watches. Each of the pilots put them on and waited for further instructions.
"These watches," explained Doctor H, "are your devices for travelling through time. They are not simply used to tell time but if you pressed the red button, it can create a time whirl pool under the right conditions. They are established here on these laptops and the mainframe computer here. The time is set for twenty-five years from now where you reappear in AC 221. The current date, weather conditions, location, the number of people, and status of each individual are inputted. Since you can't bring all these computers with you, you will receive a miniature one."
Doctor G gave Quatre a small palm pilot along with a waist pouch. "Do you have everything that we ask you to bring?" he asked.
The five nodded and Doctor O went out to the next room and came back with four separate backpacks that the pilots had packed. Heero had his hidden in the shadows which he had now put on. Doctor G continued to explain the functions and workings of the machine as Heero starred at Doctor J.
His emotions had raged when the doctor offered his explanations but he was the Perfect Soldier and he would treat his as another mission - his last and final one. Heero had no idea what he was going to do after this but for the doctor to use them all these years. Doctor G finished explaining it and he told the pilots to assemble themselves.
The five set the conditions on their watches while the doctors busied at the machine. At the command of Doctor J, the five soldiers pressed the red button and then five watches shot out five separate beams of purple light and began to wrap around in a cyclonic pattern. A whirlpool was created from beneath their feet and they felt themselves being pulled down. They shut their eyes and emerged into the purple oblivion.
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End of Chapter 1
Ok, here's the end of the chapter. Let me know what you guys think. Hate it? Love it? Capture your attention? Let me know by r/r and I'll update asap. Until later, peace!!
Author: Eyes_of_Pearl
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. They belong to their respective owners.
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Chapter 1
"How many more minutes, Doctor?"
"Not long, are they all assembled?"
"No, we are waiting for one more."
"I didn't think that lack of punctuality is one of his traits. Perhaps, he has decided not to come after all. Still, I doubt he will refuse this mission."
"This Mission was Accepted," said a voice from among the shadows.
The two previous speakers turned towards the source of the voice, neither of them reveal a surprise at the comment for it was expected from Gundam Soldier 01, Pilot of Gundam Wing Zero, Heero Yuy. The question is how long have he been standing there and watching them. Before they could voice their question aloud, the door opened and in step another doctor.
The doctor inspected the room briefly and noticing the pilot who had retrieved back into the shadows. "Shall I send the others in Doctor J, Doctor G?"
The one referred to as Doctor S said, "Ah Doctor H, we are just about already. Yes, do send them in."
The one referred to as Doctor H nodded before making a becking motion and opened the door wider. Behind him in step, two more doctors and four more soldiers. Perhaps, 'soldiers' was an odd term to describe the four sixteen year olds but then again, the soldiers in questions were the Gundam Pilots.
First was Gundam Solider 02, Pilot of Gundam Deathscythe Hell, Duo Maxwell. He held his rademark smile and wore is priest wardrobe. He scanned the room briefly, all the while his three feet long brown braid darted back and forth until his violet eyes settled on the stoic Perfect Soldier in the shadows. He then let out a cheerful laugh, "So Heero, you made it after all. How's it going, buddy?"
The icy blue eyes of 01 betrayed no answers and receiving no reply, Duo shrugged and decided to sit down backwards on the seat placed near the wall. "Still the same ol' Heero. Good to see you too. Geez, what does a guy need to get a decent hello around here," he said with mirth.
"Duo, stop bothering Heero," said Gundam Solider 04, Pilot of Gundam Sandrock Custom, Quatre Rebarba Winner. The platinum blond teen let out a sigh at his two friends. 'Those two will never change. Duo with his incessant chatter and Heero with his nonexistent chatter but I guess none of really changed too much after the war,' he thought.
"The day that Duo will stop tormenting us with his presence is the day when I cut off his braid," a voice said from the door.
"Wufei or should I say Wu-man, I resent that comment. Admit it, without me, you guys will kill each other with silence except for maybe Quatre over there, he'll be the only person who will be talking."
Gundam Solider 05, Pilot of Gundam Altron, Chang Wufei let out a huff at the 'Wu-man' remark because Heero had gave him a glare that said, 'Kill him after the mission.' The Chinese pilot acknowledged him before crossing his arms and leaned on the wall beside Trowa.
Gundam Solider 03, Pilot of Gundam Heavyarms Custom, Trowa Barton had already occupied a space in the shadows. His head bowed slightly and his rust-coloured bangs covered half of his face but with his expert emerald eyes, he had already noted Heero. Currently, he was waiting for mission parameters now that all of them were gathered together.
The five doctors inspected the five Pilots before them. All of them felt a sense of admiration and success at their first 'creation' - the making of five well-trained soldiers who were the best at fighting in wars. Yes, it was fitting and now these creations will embarked into their final mission.
Doctor J coughed slightly before stepping forward. His signature glasses gleamed in the few flourescent lights in the room. "I'm sure that you are curious about your mission since the current war has finished and peace restored. The key point here is 'current' for war shall always exist. Peace will shatter just as long as human nature desires power and conflicts will arise when human feel that their egos are threatened."
He stopped momentarily to gather his thoughts but he quickly continued as he sensed that he had captured the attention of his listeners more so than ever before. "With that said, the other Professors and myself had developed a new machine, our last creation."
Doctor J snapped his fingers and Doctor O and Doctor S turned on the rest of the lights in the room. The pilots were astonished at the contraption. It was hooked onto five separate laptops that were assembled on a table nearby. Beside the laptops were five separate wristwatches. The contraption itself was massive with several dials for numbers, keyholes for insertions, gauges that read different measures and numerous flashing lights.
"It is a time travelling machine that we had so painstakingly designed which had began ever since your trainings as Gundam Pilots. Your mission is to test - so to speak - the time travelling machine and travelled forward into time and see that if peace is still established. Don't you understand peace in AC 196 is what you have so scrupulously worked to attain, aren't you interested to know if all your pains had paid off?"
To the doctors, the plan sounded to simple, so ingenious. On the other hand, the pilots were appalled at the idea. Aren't the doctors contradicting themselves? Didn't Doctor J just said that
peace does not last due to the clash between human conscience? Isn't it enough for peace to be
achieve now rather than try to fight wars that have yet to occur?
Sensing some hesitation, Doctor J continued, "If you accept this mission, it will be your last. None of the doctors will ever call upon you for another mission and you are free to live your separate lives as will we."
"If we take this mission and we travel forward in time, what do we do when we realize that war is raging and that peace has been disturbed," asked Quatre. He was not sure about the idea about travelling through time for he knew that best way to end war is to accept that it will forever coincide with the course of life. Still, a life away from being a soldier may be worth such a mission.
"No matter what the outcome of this mission, you can try to stop the war of the future but the choice is yours. Nevertheless, your mission is get enough data of the world there and report back here."
"Afterwards, we don't have to take anymore missions?" Duo put in.
"You don't have to take anymore missions," answered one of the doctors.
There was a momentary lapse and the air in the room seemed to thickened before a monotone answer was heard, "Mission Accepted."
Heero stepped forward and inspected the time travelling machine with his expressionless eyes before turning to Doctor J, "After this, I don't and won't hear from you again."
The comment stunned all in the room for it was only then that Heero revealed that the hatred, the absolute tedious life that he felt with the life of a soldier. It was the only thing that ever filled his life and it was all due to that madman of a professor.
"Well, if Heero accepts the mission, then I will too," Duo remarked. The others one by one concurred with grunts and nods.
"Very well," said Doctor G. He stepped forward along with Doctor O with the five watches. Each of the pilots put them on and waited for further instructions.
"These watches," explained Doctor H, "are your devices for travelling through time. They are not simply used to tell time but if you pressed the red button, it can create a time whirl pool under the right conditions. They are established here on these laptops and the mainframe computer here. The time is set for twenty-five years from now where you reappear in AC 221. The current date, weather conditions, location, the number of people, and status of each individual are inputted. Since you can't bring all these computers with you, you will receive a miniature one."
Doctor G gave Quatre a small palm pilot along with a waist pouch. "Do you have everything that we ask you to bring?" he asked.
The five nodded and Doctor O went out to the next room and came back with four separate backpacks that the pilots had packed. Heero had his hidden in the shadows which he had now put on. Doctor G continued to explain the functions and workings of the machine as Heero starred at Doctor J.
His emotions had raged when the doctor offered his explanations but he was the Perfect Soldier and he would treat his as another mission - his last and final one. Heero had no idea what he was going to do after this but for the doctor to use them all these years. Doctor G finished explaining it and he told the pilots to assemble themselves.
The five set the conditions on their watches while the doctors busied at the machine. At the command of Doctor J, the five soldiers pressed the red button and then five watches shot out five separate beams of purple light and began to wrap around in a cyclonic pattern. A whirlpool was created from beneath their feet and they felt themselves being pulled down. They shut their eyes and emerged into the purple oblivion.
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End of Chapter 1
Ok, here's the end of the chapter. Let me know what you guys think. Hate it? Love it? Capture your attention? Let me know by r/r and I'll update asap. Until later, peace!!