*What if one person did stand up for peace? What happened to her?*
A girl stood there. Only 10 years old. She was clothed in a white dress, her blonde hair was wavy. Blue eyes peered around her, covered with worry. Her feet were bare. She growled. Her anger seemed to reach deep within her bones. She walked up to the battlefield. Duo was the first to notice her.
"H-hey kid! Get outta here! It isn't safe!" The girl looked up at him. Her eyes were determined. She continued walking through the battlefield. Duo stared.
"What the heck is she-AUGH!" He suddenly yelled out, turning the one who fired the missile. He quickly took down the MS only to be barricaded by more. He turned on his intercom.
"TROWA! Quatra, anyone, there's a kid on the battlefield! I can't get to her!" Trowa and everyone else turned.
"What?!" Then, they saw her. A small girl, her dress standing out. Heero, who was only a few miles away saw the news screen.
"A small child has appeared on the battle field. No one seems to recognize her and she alone." Heero stared. That girl . . . images flashed. That girl with her dog, it couldn't be! He pushed his suit to speed up.
"HEY KID! Get out of here and back to your home!" Trowa screamed at her. She turned her eyes to look at his suit.
"I don't have a home." She said softly. She walked on. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?! IF you're all so bloodthirsty, why don't you go fight yourselves and leave us out of it?!" She demanded. Silence reigned.
"So many have already died, and you're willing to kill even more? How many more people do you have to kill? How many more have to suffer? What is the point of fighting? So you can have power? But thanks to war, everyone will die, then what power will you have?! TELL ME!" No one spoke, the whole world, was silent. All watching the girl. Whose tears seemed to burn down into their hearts. She shook her head.
"You keep making more orphans. Like me. You keep killing so many. Like my brother . . . . ." She glared.
"Who am I? A meaningless child aren't I? You don't know my story, and those who do think it's just another soap opera of life. What's the point then? Of living, if all we were meant to do is die? To fight for a stupid cause?" She looked down, suddenly a pilot of an MS leveled his gun.
"Enough of this crap." She looked at him as he fired, he froze, her eyes were a misty blue. Endless and leading into the abyss. Bullets pierced her body, blood spread on her dress. She just stood there.
"Twice I've been killed by a soldier. The first time at least, he had the knowledge to change." She looked at the sky. "Thank you Heero Yuy. Thank you pilot of Wing Zero." She murmured and fell to the ground, a smile still gracing her face. Duo stared, shocked. Trowa was speechless, Quatra hugged his chest. A pain in his heart was burning.
"YOU BASTARD!!" Duo screamed. He took the suit. The fighting ensued once more. Only the pilots fighting MarieMaia fought with something else in their hearts. Determination and sheer anger. That girl had stood up for what she believed in, and died for it. They would do the same. To the end.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, I own only the plot.
Author's note: I just thought of this as I watched Endless Waltz, so yeah, just a bit of randomness, has no point really, I just got so pissed at Dekim for starting a war, and how those guys could be so stupid as to not realize they have to fight for their peace, so yeah, I just had to express myself.
Flames welcome.
A girl stood there. Only 10 years old. She was clothed in a white dress, her blonde hair was wavy. Blue eyes peered around her, covered with worry. Her feet were bare. She growled. Her anger seemed to reach deep within her bones. She walked up to the battlefield. Duo was the first to notice her.
"H-hey kid! Get outta here! It isn't safe!" The girl looked up at him. Her eyes were determined. She continued walking through the battlefield. Duo stared.
"What the heck is she-AUGH!" He suddenly yelled out, turning the one who fired the missile. He quickly took down the MS only to be barricaded by more. He turned on his intercom.
"TROWA! Quatra, anyone, there's a kid on the battlefield! I can't get to her!" Trowa and everyone else turned.
"What?!" Then, they saw her. A small girl, her dress standing out. Heero, who was only a few miles away saw the news screen.
"A small child has appeared on the battle field. No one seems to recognize her and she alone." Heero stared. That girl . . . images flashed. That girl with her dog, it couldn't be! He pushed his suit to speed up.
"HEY KID! Get out of here and back to your home!" Trowa screamed at her. She turned her eyes to look at his suit.
"I don't have a home." She said softly. She walked on. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?! IF you're all so bloodthirsty, why don't you go fight yourselves and leave us out of it?!" She demanded. Silence reigned.
"So many have already died, and you're willing to kill even more? How many more people do you have to kill? How many more have to suffer? What is the point of fighting? So you can have power? But thanks to war, everyone will die, then what power will you have?! TELL ME!" No one spoke, the whole world, was silent. All watching the girl. Whose tears seemed to burn down into their hearts. She shook her head.
"You keep making more orphans. Like me. You keep killing so many. Like my brother . . . . ." She glared.
"Who am I? A meaningless child aren't I? You don't know my story, and those who do think it's just another soap opera of life. What's the point then? Of living, if all we were meant to do is die? To fight for a stupid cause?" She looked down, suddenly a pilot of an MS leveled his gun.
"Enough of this crap." She looked at him as he fired, he froze, her eyes were a misty blue. Endless and leading into the abyss. Bullets pierced her body, blood spread on her dress. She just stood there.
"Twice I've been killed by a soldier. The first time at least, he had the knowledge to change." She looked at the sky. "Thank you Heero Yuy. Thank you pilot of Wing Zero." She murmured and fell to the ground, a smile still gracing her face. Duo stared, shocked. Trowa was speechless, Quatra hugged his chest. A pain in his heart was burning.
"YOU BASTARD!!" Duo screamed. He took the suit. The fighting ensued once more. Only the pilots fighting MarieMaia fought with something else in their hearts. Determination and sheer anger. That girl had stood up for what she believed in, and died for it. They would do the same. To the end.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, I own only the plot.
Author's note: I just thought of this as I watched Endless Waltz, so yeah, just a bit of randomness, has no point really, I just got so pissed at Dekim for starting a war, and how those guys could be so stupid as to not realize they have to fight for their peace, so yeah, I just had to express myself.
Flames welcome.