Angels I do not own any of Gundam wing or the boys (*cry*). I own the made characters that I created. So you can't sue me! Though I could sue you! Heh heh. *Evil laugh* Okay okay. so I wouldn't!

An 18-year-old boy with long brown braided hair, gasped as another teen with short dark brown hair punched him in the gut. He whispered why before he blacked out onto the floor.

I stood up angrily, "How dare you! How dare you hurt him!"

I sighed and looked at the image on the wall, "I'm getting way to involved in this." I said to myself, "It's just an old show from the past."

I thought for a minute how old it must be. Picking up the disk cube I looked at the date. It was from the year 2000. It was about 1040 years old. Since it's already the year 3040. I shook my head thinking how many times it must have been changed to all the newer ways to watch vids over that long span of time.

I looked around the attic and noticed a box that was opened. Inside I saw tons of book comps. I picked one of them out of the box. I pressed the on button and looked at the words written there. This was a dairy. I read through it some more to find out that it was the diary of my many greats grandmother. It said that her name was Michelle Anett Clapp.

I scanned through it and found out that my grandmother Michelle seemed to have been a Duo Fan. She had asked her children to take care of this stuff and update it any time they could. I looked up. So the 18-year- old boy with brown long braided hair and had a strange accent was Duo. What was strange was that I seemed to have gained the same attribute that my grandmother had had. We both for some strange reason had fallen in love with a cartoon (excuse me, anime) character.

I set the Comp book down and looked through the rest of the books. They seemed to contain something called fan-fics. I read the fourteen stories that had been saved on the Comp book and herd my mother call me from down stairs. I looked at the Comp books that were inside the box. Sighing I brought out my bag and stuffed a bunch of them inside.

"These are to good to let go!" I said to myself, "Michelle was right to save these. THEIR GREAT!"

I walked down the steps and looked down to see my mother looking at me sternly.

"So were have you been?" My mother asked.

"I was in the attic." I told her, "I found our many greats grandmothers stash of anime movies and fan fics!"

My mother stared at me strangely as if I had spoken another language. She shrugged and mumbled something that sounded like, "Must be the new talk."

I smiled. This was defiantly not some thing that my friends or teenagers would no about. Still smiling I walked into the Hallow room. Looking at the player for the vid cube. I smiled once again. Setting my bag down I run back into the attic and grab a hand full of vid cubes. Ten of them could fit in my hand at once they were so small.

Running back into the Hallow room I put one of the cubes in and said, "Computer start the vid."

The computer complied and the vid began playing. All around the room I could see a show start. It said it was called Gundam Wing. I sat down and took out one of the fan fics beginning to read.

I smiled when I noticed that Duo came from space. I myself actually live in space. My home is on Colony 195 up near mars. Unlike when Michelle had been alive we now had shuttles and ships that could travel faster than the speed of light. Many people now lived on other planets farther out in the universe. 20% of space has already been charted and there are now other inhabited planets. Apparently though in Gundam Wing they live out in space but they don't go any farther then the solar system.

The door opened up and my mother walked in, "Um. honey?"

"Don't worry mom this belonged to our many greats grandmother Michelle." I told my mother.

"How do you know?"

"I read her dairy," I told her.

"Oh." My mother said then added, "I just wanted to let you know that we've decided to keep the house and we'll come back here every so often for a vacation. But right now your father needs us back on the colony. He didn't tell me why exactly but he did say it was important."

I nodded, "So when are we going home?"

"Tomorrow" My mother said and then turned around and left.

I sighed. I was having so much fun here. I went up to my room, still carrying my bag that now also contained the vid cubes, and looked at my suitcase. It was almost completely empty. I grabbed my bag and put it inside. The suitcase was now full.

"And I want to bring more than just that so." pressed a button on the suitcase and everything inside shrunk, "I'll have to shrink it."

Going back into the attic I went back and forth between the two rooms putting as many, shrunk vid cubes and comp books, in my suitcase. I smiled at the new technology my father had helped create. It shrunk only objects and not humans. So when I stuck my hand into the suitcase it wouldn't shrink. Plus he had made a thirty second wait span on it too. So if I took an object out All I had to do was set it down and in a minute it would be normal size again, and it went back to normal slowly so it wouldn't break anything.

Looking at the clock I noticed I needed to practice some of my martial arts. Getting into my white gin I got to work on my punches and kicks after I had warmed up by doing some slow exercises. My mother opened the door and looked in.

"Don't you think you should work on graduating your school?" My mother asked.

"Mom I've told you for the 200 hundredth time I graduated from my school already." I told my mother.

"Really you graduated your internet school already?" My mother asked.

"Mom you can check for your self," I said stopping and looking at my mother.

She nodded and left the room. Later she came back in and said, "450"

"What?" I asked her.

"You've told me 450 times." My mother said.

"You counted?"

My mother just closed the door. I stared at the door for a few minutes and shrugged, "You know sometimes I think my mother is really whacked."

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Getting on the shuttle I looked at earth again. This had actually been my first time on earth. I sighed at the beauty of it. Ever since they had started building colonies everyone was living out in space. Their were now more forest and free land like their had been in the past. They had worked on and fixed the ozone layer and had also cleaned up all the pollution that was on the earth (Which included Nuclear waste) and had sent it into the sun. It was now like it had been thousands of years ago when the human population was so far down.

But then again the earths population had gone down a great deal after so many people had gone up into space a horrible plague ran through earth and killed 80% of it's population. There were a lot a homes and empty cities that were torn down for forest to grow.

I was fastened in my seat and looking out the window when the ship took off. I watched as earth became steadily smaller. Soon it was just a blue dot that looked like it could fit in my hand. The windows were suddenly covered and over the loud speaker I could hear the waitress say, "Please stay buckled into your seat we are about to go into hyperspace."

I sat waiting for the sudden rush of the shuttle and then the stillness that came after it. Making it seem as if time was still. Sitting in my seat I felt the push of the shuttle moving forward and then the stillness.

The waitress said over the loudspeakers, "You may now move about. We will let you know when we will be out of hyperspace."

Many people got out of their seats asking for a doggie bag. I smiled and shook my head. Not many people were used to the feel of hyperspace. I had actually been born in it though and felt completely free moving a billion light years a second. My father hadn't been to surprise when I had started playing fast speed games and complaining about the lack of speed. He said that being born in hyperspace makes it so that you can function at un-normal speeds. Taking out the comp book I started reading again. This time it came with a picture. It said that it was a Gundam and that it was called Deathsyth. I stared in shock. My father had actually built one of those for me. It was made of a different metal though. The metal was called Califom. It actually came from another part of space from another galaxy. It didn't break easily and could only be used to create things in space.

My father, who was working for some government officials, had been given the metal as a reward for his hard work (Of course they also paid him). I didn't know why but when I was five my father had used the metal to build me a Califom. I had called it Silver Angel. It was a lot like the Gundams except that it was colored in Silver and black. Some thing very unique about the metal Califom was that it had the ability to cloak itself. (That's why it's so rare. Most people can't even see it!) So Silver Angel if I wanted would cloak itself.

My father had also done something no other scientist had done before. He had linked Silver Angels computer to my brain. I could if I was in the cockpit control Silver Angel as if it were my own body. My father has always been working on speeding Silver Angel up so I would feel more comfortable. Right now he had sped it up fast enough that I felt perfect in it.

I looked up at the ceiling and thought about all the things my father had made me learn. Like Martial arts for one, and then he had me practice using Silver Angel at night while he sent giant space bots at me, and then encouraging me to graduate internet school. Why was he having me learn all this? Was it that he wanted his daughter being strong or was there another reason? He had said that he stopped working for the government but had he lied?

Just then the waitress came onto the speakers again interrupting my thought as she said, "Excuse me passengers but we are about to leave hyperspace. Please return to your seats and buckle up."

The people returned to their seats and the shuttle pulled out of hyperspace. I looked out the window at the red planet Mars. Well it wasn't really red anymore. They had in the past some how destroyed the giant hurricane that had once gone across mars and they had planted tons of plants on it. Now Mars had a clean atmosphere, water, and it had green plants, but it still had red dirt. People now lived on Mars like you would any other planet.

The shuttle pulled into the Colony 195. The docking bay doors closed behind the shuttle as air filled the Dock. The waitress was explaining artificial gravity to some of the passengers as I passed by. Grabbing my suitcase I followed my mother down the corridors. People were everywhere. Some of my friends greeted me on my through and I waved back.

Walking out into the world of the Colonies I looked around up above me at the houses that were up above. It was very unlike earth were you looked up and saw sky. Here you saw houses and buildings. There were parks and lakes and we even had rain and snow. But again unlike earth they were expected. You KNEW when you needed an umbrella and you KNEW when you could walk around wearing shorts and a tang top.

Hopping into a taxi my mother and I we driven to our house. It was a two-story house like many other houses around here. But it also had a basement and a four-story garage connected to it. Inside was Silver Angel inside a dock that the Colony had allowed him to build. The rest of the garage was for my fathers' experiments and my martial arts.

He had installed a hologram room into the garage. He had made them take care of certain things while he was gone or asleep, but he had also installed fighting hallows that would sneak up on me some times. He had made them just for the garage but when I had woken up one day with one in my room I was always ready for a fight.

When my mother and I walked out of the Taxi my father walked out of the house to great us. He looked kind of sullen and I wasn't sure why.

"Dad?" I asked.

"Yes?" He asked me.

"Are you okay dad?" I asked my father.

"No not exactly." He replied, "Come inside and I'll explain."

Walking into the door I found the general inside or living room sitting on the couch.

"You mean." I gasped.

The General looked at me and nodded, "He never quit he was instructed to say that he had and to train you."

"Why me? And why tell me now?" I asked the General.

My father sighed, "Even though you didn't know it I had been instructed to work with many other scientist on creating a dimensional portal. And just lately we have managed to get a stable portal. But the problem is that we don't know what world it will lead us too."

"That's why we need someone trained for anything to go out there. And we needed that person to be young so that he or she could continue exploring other worlds. And maybe if we found a uninhabitable planet we could send people to other worlds in different dimensions." The general explained.

"So you mean I was chosen when I was five to be a ginnypig?" I asked him.

My father shook his head, "Actually."

"Laura." The General started, "You were born in hyperspace but both your parents died after you were born. No mother can survive having a child in hyperspace. That's why pregnant women are not allowed to fly on shuttles."

"But my grandmother." I started.

"Don't worry Laura she is actually your grandmother. just not ours. You're the only baby ever born in hyperspace so you were chosen for this. And since you had no parents we had to adopt you." My father said.

"Had?" I asked.

"Trust me honey we love you just like you were our own child." My mother told me.

I nodded feeling a little strange knowing that these two people that I had known all my life, as my parents, actually weren't, and that I had been chosen as a baby to do this stupid mission. I shook my head knowing I should have noticed it earlier. Well now I was going to be sent to some other Dimension. Just GREAT!

"You're going to need to go in Silver." My fake father said.

"Why?" I asked him.

"Because we don't know what type of air they have in that other dimension so you need to go in Silver because it's air sealed AND has it's own self oxygen tank."

"I know." I said, "I already know that Silver Angel has oxygen tanks that are self regenerating."

"And so is the metal." My fake father added.

I sighed, "You do know that I have known about all the capabilities of Silver Angel ever since I was FIVE?" I said a little annoyed.

The general laughed, "Well since I see that your already packed I think we'll send you on your way."

"One question." I asked the general.

"Ask away" He said.

"Do you know how long it takes to travel through the portal?" I asked.

My fake father cleared his throat and said, "It takes about two hours to travel between the two worlds."

"I hope you can keep your self entertained until then." The General said.

"Oh don't worry I will." I smiled.

The generals eyebrow raised and he walked toward the garage, "Come he said."

I followed the general with my fake father following behind me. Inside the general had us go to Silver Angel.

"So were is the portal?" I asked.

"It's outside." The General said, "Your father"

"Fake father." I interrupted him.

"Right fake father can control it from inside here."

"Right so I get inside Silver Angel go outside and then wait for the portal to open?" I said.

"Yes and we will give you two weeks after you enter the other dimension." My fake father said, "Oh and don't forget that it also has the ability to jump to hyper space."

I sighed and nodded my head. Grabbing my suitcase I entered through the hatch of Silver Angel and securing the suitcase buckled myself in. Closing the hatch I saw myself reflected in the screen in front of me. I was wearing a blue tang top with darker blue jeans. My long light brown hair went down past my butt and tied in a braid. My brown eyes glittered in the light and I smiled remembering the picture that I had seen of my great grandmother when she was 15. If she was alive right now you might even call us twins. Except that my hair was a lot longer.

Taking control of Silver manually I watched through the camera as the General and my fake father left the room just before the doors opened. I moved Silver forward and out into space. Floating there I saw a greenish bluish light show up that was bigger than Silver (Silver is Silver Angel for short).

"This must be the portal" I said to myself, Over the over com I turned on the visual and looking at the General said, "This is Laura Micrinfeild I am about to enter the portal."

"We read you loud and clear." The general said, "Please proceed."

I flew Silver into the portal and found myself traveling through light. It felt almost like hyperspace except that instead of complete darkness from outside there was beautiful light.

"I think I sounded military enough for the general." I said to myself as I pulled out a fan fic and stuck a vid cube in the player. The screen played Gundam wing for me as I read the Fan fic.

After I finished I wanted to kill oz. They had just shot Duo in both shoulders, the back of his left knee, and then started beating him. After they were done his face looked almost black because of all the bruises of course they just HAD to cut off his beautiful braid. Then they had thrown him inside a cell after he was forced to watch his friends fight Oz. Wufie thought he was a traitor and attacked him. They left him in that cold cell laying on the floor letting him bleed to death. The gundam pilots had saved him after Duo had found out who his older brother was but when the pilots showed up Duo was unconscious from lack of blood.

"Poor Duo." I said to myself.

I looked up and the vid was over. Looking through the cameras I saw that I had just entered space. It looked normal enough. Looking around I saw what seemed to be a colony and then I saw fighting.

Putting the cloak on and controlling Silver Angel by mind I slowly inched over to the battle. I gasped as I noticed five Gundams in the battle. They were fighting magnificently but it seemed that they were still out numbered and they were slowly loosing.

Remembering what I had read about Duo I decided that I didn't want them to lose. I came in and started destroying Mobil dolls (That's what they call the giant space bots) After a while when the Mobil dolls were destroyed I noticed that the Gundams were looking around.