Trio's body flew toward the shocked pilot.
"Help me!" Trio screamed.
"Gundam Rule 1: Never attack your pilot!" Daemon screamed in reply. Trio's body yanked itself to a halt with only an inch between Duo's face and the scythe. Duo breathed a sigh of relief before backing up a few paces.
"What?! How is that possible?!" Dr. J. said.
"NOW!" Daemon shouted. In that instance, Professor G. had lost his concentration and control over Trio and was in shock like everyone else. Trio turned around and flew at him so fast he could only flinch as Trio's scythe hit him between the left shoulder and neck. The energy part of the scythe cut through his skin like a knife cuts through a flower petal.
"This is what I get for creating a killing machine." He gasped once and dropping the remote, collapsed to the floor in a pool of his own crimson red blood.
"Professor!!! NO!!" Instructor H. screamed, running for his friend. Trio, who was more concerned with her remote, let go of her scythe. In the instant she let go, it disappeared. Trio hesitated for a second to touch the dead doctor's hand but seeing Instructor H. coming toward her, Trio hurriedly lifted the dead man's hand and bit her lip to keep from vomiting. She grabbed her remote. Shaking she back up quickly, right into Duo, whom had stepped back up behind her. He turned her around to see tears flowing like dam down her cheeks.
"I'm so sorry," Duo said, giving his daughter a firm, understanding hug. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from that. No child should ever have to take a life, never. But," he lifted his eyes to the four remaining doctors, "no one should ever force them to, to keep their freedom."
Daemon stood up tall and flexed his wings. His dark blue eyes shown with an unnatural bluish glow. His hair swayed a little as his wings flapped back and forth a few times.
"As the unofficial leader of the G-Alloids, I declare that every G-Alloid has the ability to make one rule that cannot be broken, regardless of ANY situation they are presented with. This rule must be applied to all G- Alloids and can only be done to save a G-Alloid from causing bodily harm."
"Who said you have the right to do such a thing?" Master O. asked, pulling out a forest green remote that besides the color, was identical to Trio's. "Shinna, I command you," he pushed the 'on/off' button. "To attack Quatre!"
Shinna gasped at the thought and screamed as the 'on/off' button was pushed. She ran her hand an invisible line. She grabbed her arm and tried to keep it from completing the process of creating her weapon, but her right arm was stronger. Her hand ran down a straight line the length of her body, as Trio had done, and as she stood up and raced her hand up the handle, the ends lit up in the triton-like weapon pertaining to the Nataku/Shenlong Gundam emerged.
As she launched toward the shocked ex-pilot, in a state of unknown panic, she declared her one law.
"Gundam Rule 2: NEVER ATTACK A FELLOW GUNDAM PILOT!!" Shinna jerked herself to a halt. Looking up she was shocked to see Dorothy standing in front of Quatre.
"Thank you, Dorothy."
"No, thank you, Shinna. For using your ONE law, to save not only Quatre, but me as well."
"You cannot outsmart us at every turn, we made you ya know!" Dr. S. declared.
"That may be true," Trey declared. "But we will always be one step ahead of you. Very soon we will figure out a rule that will end your life."
"It is not possible. You cannot declare us to stop living." Professor G. said.
"That is also true," Daemon said. "But I intend to kill you. Each of us will promise in our hearts that we will kill whoever is responsible for creating us, and the original creator of our Gundam. That's how we will atone for their sins."
"By then it will already be too late," Dr. J. declared, "for we will have found a logical reason to activate every single one of your remotes by then."
"You mean you cannot activate them until." Alex stuttered.
"We can activate them at any time," Professor G. interjected. "But we want YOU to be the reason all of you lost your freedom. You, Trio and Shinna, will think back upon this day and wish you had never given us a reason to push the 'on/off' button. For I plan to make you suffer for all the pain, sorrow and torture I've been through."
"Then I will make her unable to carry out your commands!" Daemon shouted. He willed into existence (through the power of Wing Zero) a small pistol.
"Daemon, NO!" Alex shouted. Alex, who was closer than Daemon, managed to get in front of him and push the gun up so when Daemon fired the bullet into the ceiling.
"Daemon, what are you doing!? Are you trying to kill her?!"
"Of course not, but Trio is the one who will make the final wish, I feel it will be the call for freedom. The rule we need to give us victory this time."
"But is attacking her the way to attain it?!"
"Two more people must make their wishes before she does and this is the only way I can force them to!"
"This is nuts!"
"Then do something!"
"So be it," Alex took on an unnatural glare and pushed Daemon back as hard as he could. Daemon flew a few feet back and stopped, leveling the gun at Alex.
"It had better be quick, Alex. For in mere seconds, I'm going to pull the trigger, and you're the one it's pointed at."
Raising his right index finger up above his head, in a dramatic fashion he declared, "Gundam Rule 3: Never attack another G-Alloid!" He lowered his index finger and pointed at Daemon, who gasped as the gun turned fiery hot and disappeared as he let go.
Dr. J. clapped. "That was impressive, Daemon, that's just what I would expect from the leader of the G-Alloids. But.my next attack shall be against you." Pulling out Daemon's white remote, he pushed the 'on/off' button. Daemon gasped as the full potential of the Gundam's power raced through his veins.
"Now, DIE!" Dr. J. uncovered the red button at the bottom and jammed his finger onto it. Daemon was suddenly covered in a red, flashing light. Daemon gasped again. Realizing he might blow up and kill people he pushed himself up to the ceiling.
"NO! He's going to self-destruct!!" Heero screamed. "Someone help him!"
"Help me!" Trio screamed.
"Gundam Rule 1: Never attack your pilot!" Daemon screamed in reply. Trio's body yanked itself to a halt with only an inch between Duo's face and the scythe. Duo breathed a sigh of relief before backing up a few paces.
"What?! How is that possible?!" Dr. J. said.
"NOW!" Daemon shouted. In that instance, Professor G. had lost his concentration and control over Trio and was in shock like everyone else. Trio turned around and flew at him so fast he could only flinch as Trio's scythe hit him between the left shoulder and neck. The energy part of the scythe cut through his skin like a knife cuts through a flower petal.
"This is what I get for creating a killing machine." He gasped once and dropping the remote, collapsed to the floor in a pool of his own crimson red blood.
"Professor!!! NO!!" Instructor H. screamed, running for his friend. Trio, who was more concerned with her remote, let go of her scythe. In the instant she let go, it disappeared. Trio hesitated for a second to touch the dead doctor's hand but seeing Instructor H. coming toward her, Trio hurriedly lifted the dead man's hand and bit her lip to keep from vomiting. She grabbed her remote. Shaking she back up quickly, right into Duo, whom had stepped back up behind her. He turned her around to see tears flowing like dam down her cheeks.
"I'm so sorry," Duo said, giving his daughter a firm, understanding hug. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from that. No child should ever have to take a life, never. But," he lifted his eyes to the four remaining doctors, "no one should ever force them to, to keep their freedom."
Daemon stood up tall and flexed his wings. His dark blue eyes shown with an unnatural bluish glow. His hair swayed a little as his wings flapped back and forth a few times.
"As the unofficial leader of the G-Alloids, I declare that every G-Alloid has the ability to make one rule that cannot be broken, regardless of ANY situation they are presented with. This rule must be applied to all G- Alloids and can only be done to save a G-Alloid from causing bodily harm."
"Who said you have the right to do such a thing?" Master O. asked, pulling out a forest green remote that besides the color, was identical to Trio's. "Shinna, I command you," he pushed the 'on/off' button. "To attack Quatre!"
Shinna gasped at the thought and screamed as the 'on/off' button was pushed. She ran her hand an invisible line. She grabbed her arm and tried to keep it from completing the process of creating her weapon, but her right arm was stronger. Her hand ran down a straight line the length of her body, as Trio had done, and as she stood up and raced her hand up the handle, the ends lit up in the triton-like weapon pertaining to the Nataku/Shenlong Gundam emerged.
As she launched toward the shocked ex-pilot, in a state of unknown panic, she declared her one law.
"Gundam Rule 2: NEVER ATTACK A FELLOW GUNDAM PILOT!!" Shinna jerked herself to a halt. Looking up she was shocked to see Dorothy standing in front of Quatre.
"Thank you, Dorothy."
"No, thank you, Shinna. For using your ONE law, to save not only Quatre, but me as well."
"You cannot outsmart us at every turn, we made you ya know!" Dr. S. declared.
"That may be true," Trey declared. "But we will always be one step ahead of you. Very soon we will figure out a rule that will end your life."
"It is not possible. You cannot declare us to stop living." Professor G. said.
"That is also true," Daemon said. "But I intend to kill you. Each of us will promise in our hearts that we will kill whoever is responsible for creating us, and the original creator of our Gundam. That's how we will atone for their sins."
"By then it will already be too late," Dr. J. declared, "for we will have found a logical reason to activate every single one of your remotes by then."
"You mean you cannot activate them until." Alex stuttered.
"We can activate them at any time," Professor G. interjected. "But we want YOU to be the reason all of you lost your freedom. You, Trio and Shinna, will think back upon this day and wish you had never given us a reason to push the 'on/off' button. For I plan to make you suffer for all the pain, sorrow and torture I've been through."
"Then I will make her unable to carry out your commands!" Daemon shouted. He willed into existence (through the power of Wing Zero) a small pistol.
"Daemon, NO!" Alex shouted. Alex, who was closer than Daemon, managed to get in front of him and push the gun up so when Daemon fired the bullet into the ceiling.
"Daemon, what are you doing!? Are you trying to kill her?!"
"Of course not, but Trio is the one who will make the final wish, I feel it will be the call for freedom. The rule we need to give us victory this time."
"But is attacking her the way to attain it?!"
"Two more people must make their wishes before she does and this is the only way I can force them to!"
"This is nuts!"
"Then do something!"
"So be it," Alex took on an unnatural glare and pushed Daemon back as hard as he could. Daemon flew a few feet back and stopped, leveling the gun at Alex.
"It had better be quick, Alex. For in mere seconds, I'm going to pull the trigger, and you're the one it's pointed at."
Raising his right index finger up above his head, in a dramatic fashion he declared, "Gundam Rule 3: Never attack another G-Alloid!" He lowered his index finger and pointed at Daemon, who gasped as the gun turned fiery hot and disappeared as he let go.
Dr. J. clapped. "That was impressive, Daemon, that's just what I would expect from the leader of the G-Alloids. But.my next attack shall be against you." Pulling out Daemon's white remote, he pushed the 'on/off' button. Daemon gasped as the full potential of the Gundam's power raced through his veins.
"Now, DIE!" Dr. J. uncovered the red button at the bottom and jammed his finger onto it. Daemon was suddenly covered in a red, flashing light. Daemon gasped again. Realizing he might blow up and kill people he pushed himself up to the ceiling.
"NO! He's going to self-destruct!!" Heero screamed. "Someone help him!"