Part 1: The Message
"Heero! Heero, come quickly!" shouts Relena, realizing what had just happened. Heero Yuy, sensing danger, dashes to the top floor of the building to see what is wrong. As he kicks down the door to the room, he pulls out his gun to challenge whatever death and carnage may await him. Instead, he finds Relena Yuy sitting with their daughter, Setea.
"She just said 'I'll kill you' when I asked her if she wanted a bath! You are having way too much influence on her Heero Yuy. I wanted her to grow up to be a normal person and this is what happens!" She turns to find Heero quickly exiting the room. "Heero, come kill me!" After a brief pause, Heero continues on. Finally reaching the first floor of his two-story home, Heero sits down on the couch and stares at a blank screen.
"Heero, you're too uptight anymore. Relax, we can finally stop fighting now. No one is threatening the peace."
Heero turns and gives Relena his infamous glare of death and stubbornly replies, "I wish that were true, but there will always be some threat to peace. Ten years ago we thought that we had finally achieved our goal, but Mariemaia showed up and started a war. I will always keep fighting against those who threaten peace."
Giving up, Relena storms out of the room, fuming over the fact that they have had this argument several times since they were married eight years ago. Heero really did wish that there could be peace, but he still enjoyed fighting nonetheless. Knowing she would never give in, he turns on the vidscreen to watch reruns of some battling robot show.
Instead of his show coming on, an image of Duo Maxwell comes on. "Hey Heero! Want to come eat some food and watch some vid shows?"
"Omae O Korsu" replies Heero. "Whoa, take it easy! What's wrong, a problem with the misses?" Just as Heero is about to come back with another wry comment, an E-mail message flashes across the screen:
From: FrontierColony109
To: HeeroYuy156972
"Help us! We're being attacked by mobile suits of unknown type at the Yesh base, coordinates 49 W, 20 S on planet Tropsica. No shield generators visible, extremely thick armor, weapons unknown. Please send help immediately! I don't think we can..."
Heero, eager to fight after ten years, begins to tell Duo about the E-mail, "Duo, we need to hurry! A military base on New Mars is being attacked by mobile suits! Bring Deathscythe Hell Custom to . . ."
"Wait a minute! Heero, what are you talking about? We self-detonated all of the Gundams ten years ago, and all of the parts were stored where we would forget about them, which was in a secret underground cavern ten miles north of here inside what appears to be a huge mountain."
As soon as Duo said this, he realized he had made a huge mistake. "Oh no you don't! We can't rebuild the Gundams! Other than not having all of the parts, Relena would have both of our heads, not to mention my braid. Besides, there's no one left with enough expertise to do that. All of the old men died 11 years ago."
This not convincing Heero, he replies slowly, "Yes. I think someone can help us."
