New Century
Chapter I: A Prologue, of a Sort
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Hello! This is your all favorite author, DarkDragon! Here's another story from me! Oh, and I'll try to update Gathering Shadows as soon as I can!!
Disclaimer: NO, I DO NOT OWN G GUNDAM!! If I did, I'd be making a few new follow-up series!! ________________________________________________________________________
It all started one ordinary day, at one ordinary food-court, except neither were so ordinary.
I looked around the store. There! I saw a wall filled with G Gundam stuff: movies, stickers, models, action figures. But the only thing I was interested in was the vids. I ran over, frantically searching for my all- time fave, "Schwartz Rests in Grace! Domon's Tearful Attack!" Unfortunately, they didn't have it. But they did have three of the six I did need. I quickly took them out and ran up to the cashier. As I paid, I decided to stop by the food court to grab a snack. Looking at my watch, I noticed it was noon. Good. I guess I'll grab a lunch. I remembered the event that had taken place three months ago, one that had sparked my life, the event that had inspired me to write down this adventure.
*FLASHBACK*
Hmmm.Chinese.or French? Dunno. I thought. Then a small moving crowd caught my eye. I went over to investigate, momentarily forgetting my grumbling gut. That's when I saw him. My hero. Or one of them, at least. He was dressed ordinarily enough: brown coat and pants, a blue shirt. And like every cute guy, he had girls swarming all over him. But the fact was, he was far from normal. It was both the eyes and the hair that gave me the impression, but his overall appearance awed me. It was him. If you think for a second that he is cute in the show, think again, sister! He's like the cutest guy you've ever seen! But what caught me were his eyes, deep brown eyes. And that's when I actually said his name.
"Kyoji." I whispered. I got a better look at him. It was definitely Kyoji. I pushed by the girls oogling at his looks and, taking a glance at my shopping bag, decided to do a little acting. I got in front of him. I took out one of my new videos that showed a good picture of Kyoji-- actually, it had the photo Domon shows around at the beginning of the series. I held it up to him. "You seen this guy around?" I asked. He glanced at it, I knew he noticed it looked just like him, but continued to move on. I put the movie away. "How do you like my act of--how would you say it? Oh yah--your brother?"
"Who." but it made him stop in his tracks.
"Kyoji Kasshu, I presume? First pilot for the Dark (or Devil) Gundam, said to be dead after his brother attacked him for the good of the world. Age is unknown, though thought to be around 27-28. Mother is dead while trying to protect him, father just recently out of stasis." I said. Then I got on to the real good stuff. "Brother is the Neo-Japanese Gundam fighter and winner of the 13th Tournament, Domon Kasshu."
"How.?" Kyoji was at a loss for words. I grabbed his arm and led him away.
*END FLASHBACK*
Yah, that was a good day. We became great friends, after he started to trust me. We even live together, in a pretty big house I might add. He's a pretty famous guy around here, mostly for his engineering skills that far surpass anyone else's, not to mention his technological genius. Well, if you come from FC 60 and made a practically unstoppable Gundam with your dad, you'd be pretty smart too. As I was heading for the "miracle court" as I called it, I mused: wouldn't it be cool if the rest of the cast appeared? Heh, I didn't know how close my musings were to truth.
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Okee everybody! First done, if not up by now. I hope I can get farther on some other things. Hehe. Seeing how it's going, maybe not.
~*DarkDragon*~
Chapter I: A Prologue, of a Sort
________________________________________________________________________
Hello! This is your all favorite author, DarkDragon! Here's another story from me! Oh, and I'll try to update Gathering Shadows as soon as I can!!
Disclaimer: NO, I DO NOT OWN G GUNDAM!! If I did, I'd be making a few new follow-up series!! ________________________________________________________________________
It all started one ordinary day, at one ordinary food-court, except neither were so ordinary.
I looked around the store. There! I saw a wall filled with G Gundam stuff: movies, stickers, models, action figures. But the only thing I was interested in was the vids. I ran over, frantically searching for my all- time fave, "Schwartz Rests in Grace! Domon's Tearful Attack!" Unfortunately, they didn't have it. But they did have three of the six I did need. I quickly took them out and ran up to the cashier. As I paid, I decided to stop by the food court to grab a snack. Looking at my watch, I noticed it was noon. Good. I guess I'll grab a lunch. I remembered the event that had taken place three months ago, one that had sparked my life, the event that had inspired me to write down this adventure.
*FLASHBACK*
Hmmm.Chinese.or French? Dunno. I thought. Then a small moving crowd caught my eye. I went over to investigate, momentarily forgetting my grumbling gut. That's when I saw him. My hero. Or one of them, at least. He was dressed ordinarily enough: brown coat and pants, a blue shirt. And like every cute guy, he had girls swarming all over him. But the fact was, he was far from normal. It was both the eyes and the hair that gave me the impression, but his overall appearance awed me. It was him. If you think for a second that he is cute in the show, think again, sister! He's like the cutest guy you've ever seen! But what caught me were his eyes, deep brown eyes. And that's when I actually said his name.
"Kyoji." I whispered. I got a better look at him. It was definitely Kyoji. I pushed by the girls oogling at his looks and, taking a glance at my shopping bag, decided to do a little acting. I got in front of him. I took out one of my new videos that showed a good picture of Kyoji-- actually, it had the photo Domon shows around at the beginning of the series. I held it up to him. "You seen this guy around?" I asked. He glanced at it, I knew he noticed it looked just like him, but continued to move on. I put the movie away. "How do you like my act of--how would you say it? Oh yah--your brother?"
"Who." but it made him stop in his tracks.
"Kyoji Kasshu, I presume? First pilot for the Dark (or Devil) Gundam, said to be dead after his brother attacked him for the good of the world. Age is unknown, though thought to be around 27-28. Mother is dead while trying to protect him, father just recently out of stasis." I said. Then I got on to the real good stuff. "Brother is the Neo-Japanese Gundam fighter and winner of the 13th Tournament, Domon Kasshu."
"How.?" Kyoji was at a loss for words. I grabbed his arm and led him away.
*END FLASHBACK*
Yah, that was a good day. We became great friends, after he started to trust me. We even live together, in a pretty big house I might add. He's a pretty famous guy around here, mostly for his engineering skills that far surpass anyone else's, not to mention his technological genius. Well, if you come from FC 60 and made a practically unstoppable Gundam with your dad, you'd be pretty smart too. As I was heading for the "miracle court" as I called it, I mused: wouldn't it be cool if the rest of the cast appeared? Heh, I didn't know how close my musings were to truth.
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Okee everybody! First done, if not up by now. I hope I can get farther on some other things. Hehe. Seeing how it's going, maybe not.
~*DarkDragon*~