I don't own G Gundam. You do not want to know all the stupid things I'd do if I did own it.

~A New Beginning~

~Chapter VII: Gundam Fight Begins. All Fighters Gather~

[Three months passed since Albert left the Shuffle Alliance to go train in the Guyana Highlands. After

getting pushed over the edge by his dreams, he decides to join the Gundam Fight in an attempt to be at peace

with his inner self. Elsewhere, Domon and Akemi are also getting ready for the fight. The King of Hearts

trained three months nonstop with his new love and is as strong as Albert was three months back. And as for

George, his grudge against the King pushed the poor rose knight into a maddened state and he is also a likely

winner of the Gundam Fight. And as for Chibodee, his promise of bringing Ne0-America to fame and glory was

not in vain. He is more powerful than before, his strength matching Argo's. And as for Argo, he's on a mission to

get his pirating teammates out of prison and so he is also stronger than ever. Poor Sai Saici broke up with Cecil

after a very huge argument and so he devoted all his time to training. He is, if possible, as strong as the King of

Hearts.]

A/N: Now let's get on with the story.

Sai is lounging on a beach chair in a balcony of a fancy hotel, Room 206. Inside sleeps a very

agitated Domon Kasshu and Chibodee Crocket. "Hey Bros!" he called out. Domon jerks awake but Chibodee just

opens one eye lazily and glares at the Ne0-China Gundam fighter. "WHAT THE FUCK IS IT!!" Chibodee roars.

He has been very grouchy ever since he and Shirley broke up. Sai, shrinking a few inches, quietly says, "I was

just wondering when the rest of the Bros and Sis will be here." Domon gets to his feet and goes to the bathroom

to readjust his red headband. "I'm not sure, kid. I haven't heard from them since three months ago." Right on

cue, the door of the suite bursts open and a changed George de Sand comes barging in. "Hey there, Frenchie,"

drawled Chibodee but stops abruptly when the Rose Knight grabs him by the collar and throws him into the sliding

door. "Shut the fuck up, Hooligan!" he cursed and spat on the ground. Sai widens his eyes as he witnessed the

once gentleman beating the crap outta the Ne0-American. Domon comes out after hearing the crash and grabs

George from doing further damage to Chibodee. "Hey, cool it will ya?" George pushes Domon off and walks off

cursing in French.

"Are you all right, Bro?" Chibodee gets up to his feet and dusts himself off. "Yeah. I'm fine." He walks

off a little pissed that he just got whipped by the harmless Ne0-France Gundam fighter. Domon sighs and puts a

hand on his forehead. "Things sure have changed."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

On the crossroad of Fifth and Broadway stands a very confused Rain and Allenby. "Where the hell

are we?" Allenby asks. "I don't know," Rain responds. "I think we're in the Bronx," she adds noticing the banged

up neighborhood they were in. Allenby throws up her arms in frustration. "Well this is no use," she yells

furiously. "At this rate I wont even make it to the Gathering!!!" Rain puts a hand on the worried Ne0-Swedish

girl's shoulder. "It's okay, Allenby. We still have a couple more hours. Let's just check in to that fancy hotel there.

Ne0-Sweden will be paying for it of course," she added quickly as Allenby looks at her with fire in her eyes.

After checking into room 207, the duo grabs their bags and starts climbing the stairs. Just then, a very

fumed George de Sand gruffly mutters, "Move it." and pushes them aside. Allenby flicks him off and they

continued their way up until they reached their hallway, only to find a very angered Chibodee storming out the

opposite direction. Rain looks at Allenby questioningly, only to have Allenby staring at her back. She grabs her

key card and runs it down the slot and enters the room. After a few hours of hearing the adjacent room stomping

and thrashing, a very pissed off Rain knocks on room 206 to give the jerks a piece of her mind. But when the door

opened, she was in complete shock to see her former partner/lover Domon standing in front of her.

"Rain?" Domon asks uncertainly. He was somewhat glad to see his ex-girlfriend for some strange

reason. "Hey, Domon." He looks dumbly at her until Sai yells, "Get outta the way and let Sis in!" Domon

blushes and moves out of the way to let her in. "So what have you been doing the past three months?" asked

Domon. "A lot. I'm working for Allenby, first of all." Domon widens his eyes. "Really? Well, you always had a knack

for Gundams." They continued to talk until the Gathering was announced. Allenby and Rain marched down

the stairs and into Madison Square Garden where the gathering was taking place. Little did they know that they

were being followed. . .

A group of thugs surround the two girls. "Hey you gals remember the golden rule?" They each

pull out a semiautomatic assault rifle. "Ms. Gundam fighter, please kindly remove any belonging you have on

you, namely your Gundam." One man eyes Allenby, thinking of some very perverted things. He says, "Hey. How

bout ya just spend the night with me, pretty girl?" He winks at Allenby and Rain. "Eww!! Gross!!" Allenby reaches

for her starter key but was shot by one of the thugs. She hits the floor hard and lets out a startled yell.

Immediately, Rain reaches down to check on her wound while thinking, "Help. Anyone. I wish Albert were

here. . ."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Albert was strolling around trying to find a decent restaurant when he spots two girls being

ganged up by one of New York's most notorious gang. "Oh, well. Not my problem," he muttered and continues

walking along. Suddenly, he doubles over and starts gripping his hair. "Oh no," he thought. "Not another one!"

His head starts spinning uncontrollably and tears erupted from his eyes. [I had, in my arms, a very attractive

brunette. "Tiff. . ." I whispered. The girl looks up and smiles, melting the cold façade that I was always trying to

put on. I was, after all, the most feared assassin in the Underworld. "Let's make a promise, Albert." I looked

around uncomfortably. "Promise?" The girl nods. "Yes, a promise. Promise me that you'll come to my rescue

when I need you." I looked at her strangely. "What?!" The girl pouts. "Promise me, Albert! I don't want you to

forget about me when you get famous." I smiled and accepted her proposition. "I promise, Tiff. I'll be there. . ."]

Albert begins to scream for a while then gets back on his feet, his hair covering his left eye and most of

his face. He approaches the gang and draws his sword. One of the thugs sees him and tells him to buzz off.

Albert smiles and easily knocks the man's lights out. After seeing this, the rest of the thugs turned

away from the girls and started shooting at Albert. Seeing this as an opportunity, Rain scoops up Allenby and

runs the opposite direction. "Albert," Allenby whispered. "It's him. I just know it. . ."Albert sighs and walks off

after running off the other thugs.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Who is he?" Rain asks as she watches Albert walk off. She is, obviously, still confused as to what

happened but suddenly remembers something. "Blue eyes, blonde hair, sword. . . Albert! Wait!" Albert stops,

looks over his shoulder to reveal his icy cold eyes before walking into the sunset. Rain was still a little flustered.

Three hours later, they were at Madison Square Garden in their respective Gundams. Stalker, in his

usual clothing, starts to talk into his microphone. "Ladies and gentleman. Children of all ages! This is the

moment you've all been waiting for. I proudly present not one, not two, but THREE Gundam fighters

representing Ne0-America!" The Ne0-American fans start to stamp on their feet cheering as the other Gundam

fighters had a scowl on their face. George gets really pissed off and says, "Hey! You stupid jackass! Only TWO

Gundam fighters can represent one nation! Get it right!" Stalker opens his Gundam Fight rulebook and says, "Yes,

that is true. But Ne0-Alaska is not considered as part of Ne0-America anymore so therefore we are allotted three

Gundam fighters. Rules are rules," Stalker says hurriedly as George's eyes glinted with malice. George looks away

royally pissed and tosses his hair back. Stalker continues. "On the contrary, both Ne0-Taiwan and Ne0-Korea

are short one Gundam fighter. Umm. . . Albert? Seph? Do you have a say in this?"

Allenby immediately begins to look around for him. He was leaning on the wall with his eyes closed, Seph

adjacent to him doing the same. Stalker gets a little annoyed and persisted. "ALBERT? SEPH?" Albert snaps his

eyes open and glares at Stalker coldly before saying, "I need to find a replacement. Shinomori's *cough* on an

extended leave of absence." Stalker looks through the rulebook again and shakes his head. "I'm sorry, Ne0-

Taiwan, but in order to file for a replacement, the person that's being replaced must be dead." It was Seph's turn

to glare at Stalker. "Shinomori's dead," he whispers. "And as for Ne0- Korea, my partner is none other than

Master Jin, also known as Undefeated Of The Four Winds. Now is that cleared up, judge?" he said sarcastically.

Stalker blushes in embarrassment and continues. "Now that things are cleared up, Let's Get Things Started!

GUNDAM FIGHT ALL SET??!! READY??!! GO!!!!"

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Yeah, I was writing this at around three in the morning so forgive me if it's a little weird. . . yeah.

You know the drill. Please R&R or just stop by to say WAZZUP!! *cough* yeah it's the caffeine.

Okay I'm just gonna say bye bye now. Later

~*Assassin Gundam*~