Violette Mai- I understand not taking time to think stuff over. I'm sorry if I was a bit forceful in my presentation of the information. I want people to think about what I'm saying, not just read through it and then forget what I'm trying to say. This fic has a message, and I think you are getting it. Technically the pilots are murderers, as they were fighting and killing not under orders but under their own accord. No matter how good the reasons they had, it is still considered murderers by the definitions given by Webster's Dictionary Tenth Edition. But they are also considered Guerrilla Soldiers. Heero is not only guilty for the deaths of innocents, that you mention, but also the deaths of the soldiers. However I feel some tolerance should be accorded to soldiers, when they accidentally kill civilians. I'm glad that your happier about my updates, but was the last chapter better? Thanks for your review. Did you know you are my first repeat reviewer? Well, you are. I'm glad you are enjoying this fic.
Silver- Thank you for your comments on my story. I know Quatre kind of disappeared, and I'm sorry about that, I'll try to fit him in somewhere in chapter eight. I might just use your idea of doing one or two chapters from the citizens point of view. Thanks for your review.
Sakura123()- I know that the people are being foolish. I pity them too. Why does Relena need rescuing? She is mentioned, but other than that I'm not positive. Thanks for your review. Is there any point in my answer you want me to embellish on? I know, I did feel somewhat sorry for Wufei, it was a mean death. As for Trowa, his means of death will become apparent later on, and he will continue to pop up in Heero's thoughts. Wufei might as well. I hope so too.
Wolfgirl333- I'm glad that you are enjoying it. I will continue updating as long as people keep reviewing.
Author's Note Please Read: I realize that I've put some references in this fic that I'm probably the only one who gets. The they I have Heero thinking of is the masses, and/or the government. The idea of the they came from early jazz performers who use the phrase of the Man for the people keeping them down. However while the Man usually pictured as a middle age, white business man, the them referred to in Heero's thoughts is pictured as a faceless mass of people who are ignorant, and innocent. And the She mentioned in earlier chapters, for those who haven't figured it out, is Relena. I am a Relena Peacecraft x Heero Yuy person usually, but there won't be romance in this one, I believe. If anything Relena is going to be a coldhearted, calculating, evil which (not misspelled, for reference read The Phantom Tollbooth).
Chapter 6
I failed to keep my promise. Catherine is dead. She did when a riot broke out. And it's all their fault that I didn't keep my promise to Trowa. If they didn't start killing those who protected them then the police would have stopped the rioting before it got so out of hand that people died.
But the Police are gone...
There is only the Secret Fighter Finders...
And they don't care.
How can they be considered human?
They aren't...
They can't be.
I feel as if I'm going mad.
I need to do something...
I have to do something.
It's my fault. I could have done something when this all started, but I did nothing...
I did nothing, and I should have.
Now I have got to do something to fix this.
Something She once said to me is floating around my head. She said that I have a hero complex, and not everything that happens around me is not my fault.
Sometimes I wonder if she was right...
Sometimes I know that if she was wrong then I can't do anything about it.
I'm going to do it. What does it matter? I'm going to die anyways, so what does it matter? At least this way I'm doing something to help. They won't know what hit them. They'll see what happens when you go after Gundam pilots...
They'll see what happens when you make me break a promise...
They'll what happens to all those who hands drip with innocent's blood...
I'll make them see.
Silver- Thank you for your comments on my story. I know Quatre kind of disappeared, and I'm sorry about that, I'll try to fit him in somewhere in chapter eight. I might just use your idea of doing one or two chapters from the citizens point of view. Thanks for your review.
Sakura123()- I know that the people are being foolish. I pity them too. Why does Relena need rescuing? She is mentioned, but other than that I'm not positive. Thanks for your review. Is there any point in my answer you want me to embellish on? I know, I did feel somewhat sorry for Wufei, it was a mean death. As for Trowa, his means of death will become apparent later on, and he will continue to pop up in Heero's thoughts. Wufei might as well. I hope so too.
Wolfgirl333- I'm glad that you are enjoying it. I will continue updating as long as people keep reviewing.
Author's Note Please Read: I realize that I've put some references in this fic that I'm probably the only one who gets. The they I have Heero thinking of is the masses, and/or the government. The idea of the they came from early jazz performers who use the phrase of the Man for the people keeping them down. However while the Man usually pictured as a middle age, white business man, the them referred to in Heero's thoughts is pictured as a faceless mass of people who are ignorant, and innocent. And the She mentioned in earlier chapters, for those who haven't figured it out, is Relena. I am a Relena Peacecraft x Heero Yuy person usually, but there won't be romance in this one, I believe. If anything Relena is going to be a coldhearted, calculating, evil which (not misspelled, for reference read The Phantom Tollbooth).
Chapter 6
I failed to keep my promise. Catherine is dead. She did when a riot broke out. And it's all their fault that I didn't keep my promise to Trowa. If they didn't start killing those who protected them then the police would have stopped the rioting before it got so out of hand that people died.
But the Police are gone...
There is only the Secret Fighter Finders...
And they don't care.
How can they be considered human?
They aren't...
They can't be.
I feel as if I'm going mad.
I need to do something...
I have to do something.
It's my fault. I could have done something when this all started, but I did nothing...
I did nothing, and I should have.
Now I have got to do something to fix this.
Something She once said to me is floating around my head. She said that I have a hero complex, and not everything that happens around me is not my fault.
Sometimes I wonder if she was right...
Sometimes I know that if she was wrong then I can't do anything about it.
I'm going to do it. What does it matter? I'm going to die anyways, so what does it matter? At least this way I'm doing something to help. They won't know what hit them. They'll see what happens when you go after Gundam pilots...
They'll see what happens when you make me break a promise...
They'll what happens to all those who hands drip with innocent's blood...
I'll make them see.