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Chapter 17: Infiltration
"Err, this thing is heavy," the young blonde grunts as she drags a briefcase into a briefing room.
"God Sylvia, why don't you let us carry that?" Quatre asks amazed at her more noticeable stubbornness.
"I can do this Quatre, you don't always have to be helping me," Sylvia retorts.
Quatre shakes his head as his friend shows immense strain as she attempts to lift the box onto the table. Noin walks over to help Sylvia. She reaches and hand under the case and begins to lift.
"Geez Sylvia, this thing is heavy!" Noin notices, as she is doing no better than Sylvia.
Everyone gets up and with a massive effort hoists the case onto the table with a loud thud. Everyone wipes their brow and quickly congratulates each other on one more of life's little victories.
"So, what is in the case, Sylvia?" Une asks as she returns to her seat.
"This is what I call," Sylvia explains as the undoes the latches on the briefcase, "GateKeeper."
"GateKeeper?" Noin wonders as Zechs looks on in interest beside her.
"This is a variation on the device Vanguard has been using to literally jump dimensional planes," Sylvia explains, "It is a variation because we had to use conventional metals to create is as opposed to the weaker, less dense, and considerably lighter metal, Titranium."
"So how does this monstrosity work?" Wufei asks bluntly.
"Well Wufei, once you attach this to the energy system for your beam weapons," Sylvia answers, "You can fire the device like a gun which causes a dangerous dimensional rift. God knows what is on the other side but we are confident through Vanguard's constant use that it is relatively safe. I say relatively because we have reason to believe that the "Mid-World", or the path between the worlds, is suggested to have significant pressure differences than what our equipment can take. Many transports we have seen leave have sustained some pressure damage. And that is that!"
"That is excellent Sylvia," Une congratulates, "Now all that is left is to figure out who is going to get our pilots back.
The group is silent as each member there looks around at one another.
"Okay, it is obvious we must once again use one of our major mobile suits," Sally begins, "That would leave Zechs, Quatre, and Wufei."
"Zechs, would you be willing to go on this mission?" Sally asks.
"Yes, I would be willing to go on the mission, but there is one problem," Zech explains.
"And that is what?" Sally inquires.
"Easy, I wont let him go alone," Noin adds cutting Zechs off.
"How could I forget such an important detail?" Sally sighs, "Okay how about you Quatre?"
"No, don't send Quatre," Sylvia whines, "It is too dangerous and he can't leave so many important things behind. There still is a chance something might happen."
"Sylvia, I can take care of myself," Quatre argues nicely, "I am a Gundam pilot, please don't be like Trowa's Kathy."
"Well, I could end up like Trowa's Kathy!" Sylvia retaliates, "Why don't you just send someone like Wufei who doesn't have much to lose."
"Hey," Sally barks, "Now hold on a second young lady.
"Done," Wufei states fiercely.
"What?" Une asks quickly, "You want to go Wufei?"
"I should, and I want to," Wufei returns, "I almost want to see what kind of world is on the other side. How bad could it be if Vanguard feels safe enough to be storing suits there for a later attack?"
"Will do, Wufei," Une confirms, "No Sylvia how long will it take to made another one of the GateKeepers?"
Sylvia touches her chin lightly as she ponders the answer and looks at Une, "I would take about a week to make another, why?"
"We may want to use them more or have more suits going to this world," Une explains, "It may be better to wage the fight over there as opposed to here once again."
"Ms. Une I'm afraid that is wrong on many levels," Quatre downplays, "We really shouldn't be interrupting the structure of the universe to begin with."
"Well, I'm afraid it is too late now, Quatre," Zechs adds, "We need to prepare for quite a battle, we don't know how many suits Vanguard has been producing or for how long."
A secretary opens the door to the room and looks around and her eyes match Sylvia's. The secretary motions to her and she walks over and receives a sheet of paper and reads it over. Sylvia eyes widen as she reads it. She walks over and hands the paper to Une who has a similar reaction.
Une pats Sylvia on the shoulder and motions her to her seat. She stands before everyone and sighs heavily before beginning.
"Some interesting information has just come to our attention," Une starts, "A old friend of Sylvia's grandfather has contacted her and asked for an audience. He works with Vanguard and doesn't like what they are planning now that he found out their objective. He figures the information would be valuable and wants to confide it in the Preventers to help."
"Well, then what are we waiting for, lets go," Sally barks as the meeting ends and they all head to their transports to get to Noventa Headquarters.
---Meanwhile (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
"You've left him there all day alone?" Rei barks.
"I've been keeping an eye on it," Duo confesses, "I figured it just needs some time alone to figure out that it has no choice, but to tell us what is going on."
Usagi gasps and walks right up to Duo, "You are so cruel. I know it is a youma, but torturing it is not the right thing for warriors of love and justice."
Duo drops his head in embarrassment, "You really shouldn't be saying those silly things. Anyway, we need this information and this is the only way we can get it out of it."
"There has to be another way," Usagi pouts.
"Well, don't you think there should be a couple of you watching it?" Ami inquires.
Duo stops and puts on his thinking expression, "Well, considering what the three of us did, it won't be moving much. Not to mention the others are quite busy. Just look at Heero. He is awaiting a battle; guard duty is not good for him now."
A few of the girls glance out the window to see Heero training by flipping around and using several methods of unarmed combat. Hotaru and Haruka aren't too far away training themselves. Michiru sits underneath a nearby tree seemingly meditating.
Heero does a backflip and charges with a speedy crescent kick, ending with a powerful roundhouse with his back leg. Heero stands a little winded after doing this continually for the better part of two hours. He walks towards the entrance of the shrine to enjoy the view. Something catches his eye and he vanishes into the brush near the base of the stairs. After scanning the area, he notices a smaller, brown haired boy walking towards the shrine but looking for something specific.
Heero groans as he stands up and walks out of his concealment to confront Ryo. Ryo's eyes quickly pick up Heero's advancement from the shrine's bushes and he freezes. 'Wow, he must have sensed me coming,' Ryo thinks, 'I wonder if he is even psychic.' Heero glares at Ryo wanting an answer for coming here.
"Heero," Ryo greets in a low voice. Heero doesn't even blink.
"I've come to talk to you about your demands," Ryo uneasily states.
"I'm not going to be easy to please," Heero says dangerously, "Especially if you continue to sound spineless."
"That I am not Heero," a bolder Ryo says.
"We shall see," Heero mutters. "How about the answer to my first question?"
"The question if I remember is what Ami means to me," Ryo begins, "And with all honesty, she means everything."
Heero gives him a long look for being so cheesy, "Too easy, try again."
"Fine then," Ryo snaps, "I like her a lot. She has so many great qualities, like kindness, and those are getting better as time goes on. She is very wonderful to even be around, I feel better when she is by my side. I would give almost anything to be by her side and even have the honor to defend her. She embodies what is good in this world and I want to protect that in her as well as learn from it."
"Ryo," Heero interrupts having had enough of this mushy crap, "It is apparent you have quite a crush. You may want to make that shorter when you come to her."
Ryo stares at Heero shocked that it was enough for him.
"Now how do you plan on showing her your worth?" Heero continues, "You going to attempt besting me? I could use some practice before the impending fight."
"Don't take me for a fool, Heero," Ryo criticizes, "I learned my lesson before about fighting the, born and trained from youth, warrior from another world. I would rather wait for the right moment. I feel I can still be of use to not only her, but you as well."
"How so," Heero mutters.
"You will know in due time," Ryo acknowledges, "I have an idea and will stick to it."
"Very well," Heero replies, "Good luck to you and never forget what we have discussed. You will always cherish her, if you remember."
"Thank you, Heero," Ryo states as he walks away smiling.
Heero returns to the shrine with Hotaru looking on with a questionable look. He returns it.
So, that is what the mighty Heero was up to?" Hotaru pokes, "Heero the matchmaker, has a nice ring to it. I'll go ask Ami what she thinks of it."
Heero lowers to a fighting stance accepting the challenge. As Hotaru follows suit, a wail is heard from inside the shrine.
Minako comes running out, "Hey guys, the youma is ready to talk."
"Finally!" Heero anticipates rushing into the temple.
---Meanwhile (SM - NegaVerse HQ)---
"Ugh, these are so ugly," Makoto whines, "I mean, can't we just slink around like spies?"
Trowa busies himself putting the Vanguard uniform over his clothes, "I'm not that kind of spy."
"What do you mean, not that kind of spy," Makoto challenges, "I don't like how you tell me you like me and then leave me in the dark about who you are or what you are doing. How am I supposed to like you in return?"
"It seems there is an answer because you do anyways," Trowa states matter- of-factly, "Duo is the stealthy spy in the group, while I infiltrate the ranks and gain information by being involved."
"Doesn't that leave you open to having to do things against who you're working for actually?" Makoto wisely deducts. Trowa stands still a moment as if the question unraveled some unpleasant memories.
"Often actually," Trowa replies, "I have had to attack friends numerous times and even destroyed the predecessor to Duo's current Gundam. The mission remains and needs to be accomplished; method is normally up to us."
"How horrible," Makoto pities, "That may explain why you're so quiet. I mean having to do things that would just make you feel terrible, even though the reason is viable. I couldn't imagine attacking the girls just to throw the enemy off. I don't think I would ever get the image of hurting them out of my head."
A still quiet looms as each think about the conversation. Makoto looks to Trowa whose eyes are getting misty, though his expression remains steely. She places her hand on his shoulder to comfort, "Trowa."
He returns the gesture by resting his hand on her's on his shoulder, "We need to get going, be careful what you say. I'm sure females are not too common here. Try not to make a ruckus." Makoto looks at him shaking her head and glaring at him. Trowa walks up to the door and lies against it listening for an opening to leave the closet with two unconscious bodies occupying it along with them. After some short seconds Trowa opens the door and leads Makoto out and takes a quick look at each of the badges attached to the uniforms, which point out they are an engineer and assistant and the tags are pretty new.
"Wow, you are pretty good Trowa," Makoto pokes, "That is pretty lucky to get perfect jobs for undercover."
Trowa glances at her as they walk towards their workstation as stated on the badge, "Luck, huh." They reach their space and sit down in front of one of the computers. Trowa has Makoto pull up a chair as if he is training her on the system."
"Hey, I haven't seen you before," a male voice calls out behind them.
Makoto freezes, but Trowa slightly turns his head and mutters, "And?"
"Well, I know we are getting a lot of people for the operation," the slightly older man says friendly, "I just like to meet all the newbies. When did you get in?"
"Ship before last," Trowa states slightly annoyed.
"Don't talk much do you," the man jokes. Trowa shrugs. "How about you young lady?"
"Sorry, I'm shy and am still getting use to this place," Makoto passes off meekly quite well as continues staring into the computer.
"Well miss, if you want some help getting use to this place be sure to come by me," the now noticeably dirty man states slyly, "I'll show ya around if ya know what I mean."
Makoto doesn't turn her head but glares out of the corner of her eye. Trowa quickly takes a hold of her hand telling her to calm down and showing the man 'what's up'.
"Well excuse me," the man surrenders as he walks off, "I'll be in the lounge if ya need me."
Makoto sighs as she looks at Trowa furiously typing away at the computer, "How did you know he wasn't on to us?"
"This is Vanguard, they move to recklessly to put up the proper precautions to be suspicious of anybody," Trowa states, "Regardless, we missed most of the good stuff. The operation is in its final stages; whatever they are planning is imminent. They are waiting on something."
"They are about to attack?" Makoto gasps.
"Yes, but the question from me is how did they get so many volunteers here," Trowa ponders aloud, "What are they doing that so many people want to be a part of. Relena is pretty popular and the universe is in good shape."
"Well perhaps we should go to the lounge and listen to what they are talking about?" Makoto considers.
Trowa nods his head and signs off the computer. They get up and walk nonchalantly to the lounge, following the crowd mostly. The two walk in and silently sit on the couch. Trowa pulls Makoto over close to him and puts his arm around her to deter any attention she might receive. She in turn blushes, but enjoys the time together as they eavesdrop. Fifteen minutes of idle conversation follows until a new group enters with an interesting conversation."
"Man, you wanna know how long I've wanted to live near New Edwards?" one man sighs.
"Yeah, I might go to the Sank Kingdom myself," another replies, "I can marry my girl here and have a family happily there."
"Hell, mining the Middle East would make me quite wealthy," a third dreams.
"I'll tell you this, that Audric is a genius for thinking this up," a young man explains.
"Amen to that," another praises grabbing a few cups and passing them out filling them with some wine. He fills his own glass and raises it up as if to make a toast. Trowa adjusts his sitting position, shuffling Makoto lightly, to hear what they have to say. It seems they could finally find out what is going on.
"A toast to our man Audric," the man spouts, "Who gave us all a great opportunity. And hats off to this ingenious idea to arrange this opportunity. Yes, the great idea of "---
---Slightly prior (GW - Noventa HQ)--- The group walks in the door together as the old soldier quietly enjoys an afternoon coffee. He looks up and smiles.
"Sylvia, it is wonderful to see you again," the old man exclaims as he opens his arms to embrace Sylvia and she returns the gesture. Zechs, Noin, Sally, Wufei, and Quatre all take their seats as they await the pleasantries to cease.
The door flings open and Relena comes through, "Sorry, I came as soon as I heard." The group looks at Zechs, who waves his hand in a shooing manner to shrug off attention. Relena takes her seat and the old man introduces himself.
"I am Anthony R. Tregall, former captain of the Romefeller Foundation's eastern European forces," he begins, "And I brought you all here to explain to you some alarming news I've come across while working as a trade partner to Terranean. They had my services speed up for some project they have coming up."
"Project: Star-Breaker?" Sally quickly interrupts.
"Something like that," Tregall confides, "But anyway, I asked for some reasoning why I should continue. They would not give it to me. I was forced to send in some of my own intelligence to find out. This is the report I recieved earlier today and immediately bring it to you for actions be taken."
"Please read for us word for word, sir," Quatre requests.
"Certainly," he replies, "The reports states that Terranean is a front for an OZ-like organization called Vanguard. Though the group has been around for two years, it is quite large due to its extremely wise head, Audric and very decisive director Triage. The message and promises the group makes provides an enormous following that will do just about anything to achieve these goals. The technology has been created and their objectives are now within reach. And the objective? Believe it or not, the overall objective for Vanguard is " ---
---Slightly prior (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
"He's ready?" Heero asks sternly as he enters the chamber.
"Spill your guts you bastard," Duo barks at the prisoner.
"And if I don't?" the youma challenges.
"We will torture you right here for longer than you can imagine," Heero viciously threatens.
"Please Heero," Usagi beckons, "Our prisoner will be released if it tells us what is going on. That is the deal." Heero backs down, as the Moon Princess seems to have everything under control. "If then you would hurry up?" Usagi requests.
"Fine, I'll make this quick so we can all be on our way," the youma darkly states, "The NegaVerse is working with a group from another world. They only have one reason for being here. That reason is "---
---Simultaneously (Both Worlds)---
"---conquering the world that has been breached, so a new world can be established from the beginning."
---Immediately after (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
The group stands there in shock.
"Ingenious," Duo mutters, "Using our advanced technology to overthrow this world."
"I guess when you can't win," Hilde stammers, "You naturally go elsewhere."
Heero stands and uses the knife to cut the prisoner loose, "But now we are in quite some trouble. They are going to throw everything at us and we only have three Gundams and a Leo. This is going to be a tough battle."
"Well, we may need to get ready, but I'm not letting the enemy be one being stronger," Uranus revealing herself scolds.
"World Shaking!" Uranus screams and the youma howls obscenities as it is vaporized injudiciously.
"Uranus, that was entirely uncalled for!" Rei scowls.
"It doesn't matter now," Pluto states as she enters the room with Hotaru, "We have an imminent battle that we now know everything is on the line for."
"That is correct," Neptune states, "We must begin planning."
---Meanwhile (GW - Noventa HQ)---
"Heero," Relena mutters.
"How horrible," Sylvia mumbles.
"To think they would use our world so conquer another is unfathomable," Wufei complains sickened.
"Another piece of information you may want to know," Tregall states, "The operation is imminent if not starting as we speak. They will attempt to best their enemies over there shortly. You must act fast or they will bring the horror we faced the last many years to another realm."
"We will not let that happen," Une commands, "Wufei."
"Already on it," Wufei states as he gathers his things and checks the report on how the installation went with the device.
"Be careful, Wufei," Sally beckons.
"I will return with my comrades, farewell."
---Meanwhile (SM - NegaVerse HQ)---
"Oh my god," Makoto gasps as the men laugh loudly and gulp their wine.
"We are in danger right now, Trowa deducts, "We need to get back and prepare. This battle is going to be a lot rougher here than we imagined. Everything is at stake."
"I'm worried, Trowa," Makoto explains.
"I will be by your side and we will do this together."
Chapter 17: Infiltration
"Err, this thing is heavy," the young blonde grunts as she drags a briefcase into a briefing room.
"God Sylvia, why don't you let us carry that?" Quatre asks amazed at her more noticeable stubbornness.
"I can do this Quatre, you don't always have to be helping me," Sylvia retorts.
Quatre shakes his head as his friend shows immense strain as she attempts to lift the box onto the table. Noin walks over to help Sylvia. She reaches and hand under the case and begins to lift.
"Geez Sylvia, this thing is heavy!" Noin notices, as she is doing no better than Sylvia.
Everyone gets up and with a massive effort hoists the case onto the table with a loud thud. Everyone wipes their brow and quickly congratulates each other on one more of life's little victories.
"So, what is in the case, Sylvia?" Une asks as she returns to her seat.
"This is what I call," Sylvia explains as the undoes the latches on the briefcase, "GateKeeper."
"GateKeeper?" Noin wonders as Zechs looks on in interest beside her.
"This is a variation on the device Vanguard has been using to literally jump dimensional planes," Sylvia explains, "It is a variation because we had to use conventional metals to create is as opposed to the weaker, less dense, and considerably lighter metal, Titranium."
"So how does this monstrosity work?" Wufei asks bluntly.
"Well Wufei, once you attach this to the energy system for your beam weapons," Sylvia answers, "You can fire the device like a gun which causes a dangerous dimensional rift. God knows what is on the other side but we are confident through Vanguard's constant use that it is relatively safe. I say relatively because we have reason to believe that the "Mid-World", or the path between the worlds, is suggested to have significant pressure differences than what our equipment can take. Many transports we have seen leave have sustained some pressure damage. And that is that!"
"That is excellent Sylvia," Une congratulates, "Now all that is left is to figure out who is going to get our pilots back.
The group is silent as each member there looks around at one another.
"Okay, it is obvious we must once again use one of our major mobile suits," Sally begins, "That would leave Zechs, Quatre, and Wufei."
"Zechs, would you be willing to go on this mission?" Sally asks.
"Yes, I would be willing to go on the mission, but there is one problem," Zech explains.
"And that is what?" Sally inquires.
"Easy, I wont let him go alone," Noin adds cutting Zechs off.
"How could I forget such an important detail?" Sally sighs, "Okay how about you Quatre?"
"No, don't send Quatre," Sylvia whines, "It is too dangerous and he can't leave so many important things behind. There still is a chance something might happen."
"Sylvia, I can take care of myself," Quatre argues nicely, "I am a Gundam pilot, please don't be like Trowa's Kathy."
"Well, I could end up like Trowa's Kathy!" Sylvia retaliates, "Why don't you just send someone like Wufei who doesn't have much to lose."
"Hey," Sally barks, "Now hold on a second young lady.
"Done," Wufei states fiercely.
"What?" Une asks quickly, "You want to go Wufei?"
"I should, and I want to," Wufei returns, "I almost want to see what kind of world is on the other side. How bad could it be if Vanguard feels safe enough to be storing suits there for a later attack?"
"Will do, Wufei," Une confirms, "No Sylvia how long will it take to made another one of the GateKeepers?"
Sylvia touches her chin lightly as she ponders the answer and looks at Une, "I would take about a week to make another, why?"
"We may want to use them more or have more suits going to this world," Une explains, "It may be better to wage the fight over there as opposed to here once again."
"Ms. Une I'm afraid that is wrong on many levels," Quatre downplays, "We really shouldn't be interrupting the structure of the universe to begin with."
"Well, I'm afraid it is too late now, Quatre," Zechs adds, "We need to prepare for quite a battle, we don't know how many suits Vanguard has been producing or for how long."
A secretary opens the door to the room and looks around and her eyes match Sylvia's. The secretary motions to her and she walks over and receives a sheet of paper and reads it over. Sylvia eyes widen as she reads it. She walks over and hands the paper to Une who has a similar reaction.
Une pats Sylvia on the shoulder and motions her to her seat. She stands before everyone and sighs heavily before beginning.
"Some interesting information has just come to our attention," Une starts, "A old friend of Sylvia's grandfather has contacted her and asked for an audience. He works with Vanguard and doesn't like what they are planning now that he found out their objective. He figures the information would be valuable and wants to confide it in the Preventers to help."
"Well, then what are we waiting for, lets go," Sally barks as the meeting ends and they all head to their transports to get to Noventa Headquarters.
---Meanwhile (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
"You've left him there all day alone?" Rei barks.
"I've been keeping an eye on it," Duo confesses, "I figured it just needs some time alone to figure out that it has no choice, but to tell us what is going on."
Usagi gasps and walks right up to Duo, "You are so cruel. I know it is a youma, but torturing it is not the right thing for warriors of love and justice."
Duo drops his head in embarrassment, "You really shouldn't be saying those silly things. Anyway, we need this information and this is the only way we can get it out of it."
"There has to be another way," Usagi pouts.
"Well, don't you think there should be a couple of you watching it?" Ami inquires.
Duo stops and puts on his thinking expression, "Well, considering what the three of us did, it won't be moving much. Not to mention the others are quite busy. Just look at Heero. He is awaiting a battle; guard duty is not good for him now."
A few of the girls glance out the window to see Heero training by flipping around and using several methods of unarmed combat. Hotaru and Haruka aren't too far away training themselves. Michiru sits underneath a nearby tree seemingly meditating.
Heero does a backflip and charges with a speedy crescent kick, ending with a powerful roundhouse with his back leg. Heero stands a little winded after doing this continually for the better part of two hours. He walks towards the entrance of the shrine to enjoy the view. Something catches his eye and he vanishes into the brush near the base of the stairs. After scanning the area, he notices a smaller, brown haired boy walking towards the shrine but looking for something specific.
Heero groans as he stands up and walks out of his concealment to confront Ryo. Ryo's eyes quickly pick up Heero's advancement from the shrine's bushes and he freezes. 'Wow, he must have sensed me coming,' Ryo thinks, 'I wonder if he is even psychic.' Heero glares at Ryo wanting an answer for coming here.
"Heero," Ryo greets in a low voice. Heero doesn't even blink.
"I've come to talk to you about your demands," Ryo uneasily states.
"I'm not going to be easy to please," Heero says dangerously, "Especially if you continue to sound spineless."
"That I am not Heero," a bolder Ryo says.
"We shall see," Heero mutters. "How about the answer to my first question?"
"The question if I remember is what Ami means to me," Ryo begins, "And with all honesty, she means everything."
Heero gives him a long look for being so cheesy, "Too easy, try again."
"Fine then," Ryo snaps, "I like her a lot. She has so many great qualities, like kindness, and those are getting better as time goes on. She is very wonderful to even be around, I feel better when she is by my side. I would give almost anything to be by her side and even have the honor to defend her. She embodies what is good in this world and I want to protect that in her as well as learn from it."
"Ryo," Heero interrupts having had enough of this mushy crap, "It is apparent you have quite a crush. You may want to make that shorter when you come to her."
Ryo stares at Heero shocked that it was enough for him.
"Now how do you plan on showing her your worth?" Heero continues, "You going to attempt besting me? I could use some practice before the impending fight."
"Don't take me for a fool, Heero," Ryo criticizes, "I learned my lesson before about fighting the, born and trained from youth, warrior from another world. I would rather wait for the right moment. I feel I can still be of use to not only her, but you as well."
"How so," Heero mutters.
"You will know in due time," Ryo acknowledges, "I have an idea and will stick to it."
"Very well," Heero replies, "Good luck to you and never forget what we have discussed. You will always cherish her, if you remember."
"Thank you, Heero," Ryo states as he walks away smiling.
Heero returns to the shrine with Hotaru looking on with a questionable look. He returns it.
So, that is what the mighty Heero was up to?" Hotaru pokes, "Heero the matchmaker, has a nice ring to it. I'll go ask Ami what she thinks of it."
Heero lowers to a fighting stance accepting the challenge. As Hotaru follows suit, a wail is heard from inside the shrine.
Minako comes running out, "Hey guys, the youma is ready to talk."
"Finally!" Heero anticipates rushing into the temple.
---Meanwhile (SM - NegaVerse HQ)---
"Ugh, these are so ugly," Makoto whines, "I mean, can't we just slink around like spies?"
Trowa busies himself putting the Vanguard uniform over his clothes, "I'm not that kind of spy."
"What do you mean, not that kind of spy," Makoto challenges, "I don't like how you tell me you like me and then leave me in the dark about who you are or what you are doing. How am I supposed to like you in return?"
"It seems there is an answer because you do anyways," Trowa states matter- of-factly, "Duo is the stealthy spy in the group, while I infiltrate the ranks and gain information by being involved."
"Doesn't that leave you open to having to do things against who you're working for actually?" Makoto wisely deducts. Trowa stands still a moment as if the question unraveled some unpleasant memories.
"Often actually," Trowa replies, "I have had to attack friends numerous times and even destroyed the predecessor to Duo's current Gundam. The mission remains and needs to be accomplished; method is normally up to us."
"How horrible," Makoto pities, "That may explain why you're so quiet. I mean having to do things that would just make you feel terrible, even though the reason is viable. I couldn't imagine attacking the girls just to throw the enemy off. I don't think I would ever get the image of hurting them out of my head."
A still quiet looms as each think about the conversation. Makoto looks to Trowa whose eyes are getting misty, though his expression remains steely. She places her hand on his shoulder to comfort, "Trowa."
He returns the gesture by resting his hand on her's on his shoulder, "We need to get going, be careful what you say. I'm sure females are not too common here. Try not to make a ruckus." Makoto looks at him shaking her head and glaring at him. Trowa walks up to the door and lies against it listening for an opening to leave the closet with two unconscious bodies occupying it along with them. After some short seconds Trowa opens the door and leads Makoto out and takes a quick look at each of the badges attached to the uniforms, which point out they are an engineer and assistant and the tags are pretty new.
"Wow, you are pretty good Trowa," Makoto pokes, "That is pretty lucky to get perfect jobs for undercover."
Trowa glances at her as they walk towards their workstation as stated on the badge, "Luck, huh." They reach their space and sit down in front of one of the computers. Trowa has Makoto pull up a chair as if he is training her on the system."
"Hey, I haven't seen you before," a male voice calls out behind them.
Makoto freezes, but Trowa slightly turns his head and mutters, "And?"
"Well, I know we are getting a lot of people for the operation," the slightly older man says friendly, "I just like to meet all the newbies. When did you get in?"
"Ship before last," Trowa states slightly annoyed.
"Don't talk much do you," the man jokes. Trowa shrugs. "How about you young lady?"
"Sorry, I'm shy and am still getting use to this place," Makoto passes off meekly quite well as continues staring into the computer.
"Well miss, if you want some help getting use to this place be sure to come by me," the now noticeably dirty man states slyly, "I'll show ya around if ya know what I mean."
Makoto doesn't turn her head but glares out of the corner of her eye. Trowa quickly takes a hold of her hand telling her to calm down and showing the man 'what's up'.
"Well excuse me," the man surrenders as he walks off, "I'll be in the lounge if ya need me."
Makoto sighs as she looks at Trowa furiously typing away at the computer, "How did you know he wasn't on to us?"
"This is Vanguard, they move to recklessly to put up the proper precautions to be suspicious of anybody," Trowa states, "Regardless, we missed most of the good stuff. The operation is in its final stages; whatever they are planning is imminent. They are waiting on something."
"They are about to attack?" Makoto gasps.
"Yes, but the question from me is how did they get so many volunteers here," Trowa ponders aloud, "What are they doing that so many people want to be a part of. Relena is pretty popular and the universe is in good shape."
"Well perhaps we should go to the lounge and listen to what they are talking about?" Makoto considers.
Trowa nods his head and signs off the computer. They get up and walk nonchalantly to the lounge, following the crowd mostly. The two walk in and silently sit on the couch. Trowa pulls Makoto over close to him and puts his arm around her to deter any attention she might receive. She in turn blushes, but enjoys the time together as they eavesdrop. Fifteen minutes of idle conversation follows until a new group enters with an interesting conversation."
"Man, you wanna know how long I've wanted to live near New Edwards?" one man sighs.
"Yeah, I might go to the Sank Kingdom myself," another replies, "I can marry my girl here and have a family happily there."
"Hell, mining the Middle East would make me quite wealthy," a third dreams.
"I'll tell you this, that Audric is a genius for thinking this up," a young man explains.
"Amen to that," another praises grabbing a few cups and passing them out filling them with some wine. He fills his own glass and raises it up as if to make a toast. Trowa adjusts his sitting position, shuffling Makoto lightly, to hear what they have to say. It seems they could finally find out what is going on.
"A toast to our man Audric," the man spouts, "Who gave us all a great opportunity. And hats off to this ingenious idea to arrange this opportunity. Yes, the great idea of "---
---Slightly prior (GW - Noventa HQ)--- The group walks in the door together as the old soldier quietly enjoys an afternoon coffee. He looks up and smiles.
"Sylvia, it is wonderful to see you again," the old man exclaims as he opens his arms to embrace Sylvia and she returns the gesture. Zechs, Noin, Sally, Wufei, and Quatre all take their seats as they await the pleasantries to cease.
The door flings open and Relena comes through, "Sorry, I came as soon as I heard." The group looks at Zechs, who waves his hand in a shooing manner to shrug off attention. Relena takes her seat and the old man introduces himself.
"I am Anthony R. Tregall, former captain of the Romefeller Foundation's eastern European forces," he begins, "And I brought you all here to explain to you some alarming news I've come across while working as a trade partner to Terranean. They had my services speed up for some project they have coming up."
"Project: Star-Breaker?" Sally quickly interrupts.
"Something like that," Tregall confides, "But anyway, I asked for some reasoning why I should continue. They would not give it to me. I was forced to send in some of my own intelligence to find out. This is the report I recieved earlier today and immediately bring it to you for actions be taken."
"Please read for us word for word, sir," Quatre requests.
"Certainly," he replies, "The reports states that Terranean is a front for an OZ-like organization called Vanguard. Though the group has been around for two years, it is quite large due to its extremely wise head, Audric and very decisive director Triage. The message and promises the group makes provides an enormous following that will do just about anything to achieve these goals. The technology has been created and their objectives are now within reach. And the objective? Believe it or not, the overall objective for Vanguard is " ---
---Slightly prior (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
"He's ready?" Heero asks sternly as he enters the chamber.
"Spill your guts you bastard," Duo barks at the prisoner.
"And if I don't?" the youma challenges.
"We will torture you right here for longer than you can imagine," Heero viciously threatens.
"Please Heero," Usagi beckons, "Our prisoner will be released if it tells us what is going on. That is the deal." Heero backs down, as the Moon Princess seems to have everything under control. "If then you would hurry up?" Usagi requests.
"Fine, I'll make this quick so we can all be on our way," the youma darkly states, "The NegaVerse is working with a group from another world. They only have one reason for being here. That reason is "---
---Simultaneously (Both Worlds)---
"---conquering the world that has been breached, so a new world can be established from the beginning."
---Immediately after (SM - Hikawa Shrine)---
The group stands there in shock.
"Ingenious," Duo mutters, "Using our advanced technology to overthrow this world."
"I guess when you can't win," Hilde stammers, "You naturally go elsewhere."
Heero stands and uses the knife to cut the prisoner loose, "But now we are in quite some trouble. They are going to throw everything at us and we only have three Gundams and a Leo. This is going to be a tough battle."
"Well, we may need to get ready, but I'm not letting the enemy be one being stronger," Uranus revealing herself scolds.
"World Shaking!" Uranus screams and the youma howls obscenities as it is vaporized injudiciously.
"Uranus, that was entirely uncalled for!" Rei scowls.
"It doesn't matter now," Pluto states as she enters the room with Hotaru, "We have an imminent battle that we now know everything is on the line for."
"That is correct," Neptune states, "We must begin planning."
---Meanwhile (GW - Noventa HQ)---
"Heero," Relena mutters.
"How horrible," Sylvia mumbles.
"To think they would use our world so conquer another is unfathomable," Wufei complains sickened.
"Another piece of information you may want to know," Tregall states, "The operation is imminent if not starting as we speak. They will attempt to best their enemies over there shortly. You must act fast or they will bring the horror we faced the last many years to another realm."
"We will not let that happen," Une commands, "Wufei."
"Already on it," Wufei states as he gathers his things and checks the report on how the installation went with the device.
"Be careful, Wufei," Sally beckons.
"I will return with my comrades, farewell."
---Meanwhile (SM - NegaVerse HQ)---
"Oh my god," Makoto gasps as the men laugh loudly and gulp their wine.
"We are in danger right now, Trowa deducts, "We need to get back and prepare. This battle is going to be a lot rougher here than we imagined. Everything is at stake."
"I'm worried, Trowa," Makoto explains.
"I will be by your side and we will do this together."