disclaimer:
I don't own Gundam Wing.. .. To Kill Him ::::::::::::::::::::

[(entry two)] [11:54p.m. -Tuesday, February 11th]

And so... yesterday at about 4 in the morning I left for the base that Duo Maxwell was last reported at. He was at some colont...an original one I believe...L3 actually. Yes, I made it there late..about 2a.m. I went strait to the base. There was only a chance the guy was still there. I was wasn't really expecting him to still be there, I mean, stats said he had arived at the Jerico Base point 3.7 on Wed, the 5th.. You would think of course that a gundam pilot wouldn't stay in one place too long, too many people want their lives. The war is still going on. They say it should be over soon though...i don't know if I believe it. The war had been long expected by many. When the war was announced, it made me sick to think of the people I saw actually cheering.how could anyone cheer?!? How can someone actually want a war that plays with so many peoples lives. Do you know how many people are already dead? The war has yet to end..and it has already claimed the souls of millions of lost people. I don't get it. I cant say im a big help in my role...i'm safe though..that's what the guy told me..That's all that matters.. right? The fact that I'm safe? No one knows who I am..im not even a person according to the personal data. The guy..i talked to him when I arrived on port..I guess you could say I was reporting my present status. We got into an argument..it wasn't like me..most people have told me im an optimistic person..they have just been nice I dunno.. But I asked him his name. You know, the guy who always hires me to kill random names while he pays me an ass load. Well, after I gave him a report of my plans for this maxwell kid, I asked him his name. His name had never occurred once in my mind.. I don't know why it didn't either..the first call, I remember the first call I got from him. I had only just turned thirteen. Rumors of war were whispered amoungst the government..no word to the common folk. No one was to know.the president of our country didn't even know. The government kept many things from our nation. It really got on my nerves. But I knew of course. I was the kid who snuck around where they shouldn't..i got in soo much trouble once..the government actually caught me. I was almost killed because of what I knew. But that's beside the point... It was the very day of my thirteenth birthday actually. I went out along the backroads of the city..not far from where I lived. I saw this guy behind some bar who was talking on his cell phone. He was an older guy. His name was France..Christopher France. Then he was 32 years old. Wasn't married, no kids. He was some high ranking official of some sort. He had a clean shaved face, dark coat over his uniform. He was shouting at whoever was on the other line of the cellular device. They talked something about shooting the general, I dunno who. The person on the other line obviously was having doubts about their 'mutiny' you could say. They talked about killing that guy..

"Are you some coward!!!"

I couldn't here the other person, I was hid amoungst the shadows near a caged off blocking.

"We're gunna kill this guy because he is interfering with our plan to destroy the colonies!!!"

I got made when I heard that. My dad was starting Colonal on the seventh colony. He died at the hands of a guy just like that. My dad told me everything when I went up there to see him. He wasn't supposed to tell me how he discovers things like how he was informed that one of his men wanted to gain control of the military forces, by killing the current embassador. But my dad and I had a connection, he told me more than he told mom. I questioned him about that once. He said it was because I knew too many things already about the government already I shouldn't know.. He died by the same man. This man who surprizingly was standing before my eyes..i could feel sweat dripping from my forhead. My bangs hung low.I still remember it. I remember perfectly. I can still feel the cold of the handel as a gripped the dagar. He went silent hearing my movement. he snapped his phone off, just before I killed him. He was dead. I stabbed my small knife in his back. His phone dropped to the ground. The pavement shimmered in the wet gloss that covers it habitually at night. It was easy. He lay on his stomach. A pool of blood began to swallow the pavement below him. My first murder.

I paused for a while. Then the phone rang. I fell to my knees next to it. I could feel my nerves shacking. A reached for the phone. A message flashed across the screen. Funny, I wasn't scared at all. I read the digital words of text that flashed against the blue screen of the simple cell phone.

GOOD JOB BERIT! COULD'NT HAVE KILLED HIM BETTER MYSELF...I'LL GIVE YOU A
CALL...EXPECT IT!

He called me. Several times later. My mother still doesn't know I have killed anyone. She would die if she ever found out. No one knows. Well, anyone that did, didn't live to see me long. But anyway, his name id Erin..that's all he responded. No last names. Just Erin.

DUO MAXWELL Pilot of gundam 02-DEATHSYTHE 15 Years

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: American

Origin: L2 Colony

Family: Unknown

Height: 156cm

Weight: 43kg

This was my guy. I saw him and of course followed. I watched him all day... he's funny.. compared to the other gundam pilot he was with..this interested me and of course..I researched! Im such a freak..hehe..well he spent his whole day with Quatre Reberbara Winner. Quite unprofessional I might say. Oh well.. I still have to kill him. I might get it over with and do it tonight. Im staying right next to the place where they are currently. Duo said he was to leave for Earth tomorrow. So shall !.

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tbc