Disclaimer: Yet again, here I am with another chapter. Thank you for all the reviews I have. They really make my heart smile.

Wufei: No more Gospel channels for you...

Loki: *cough* Anyway, this chapter may be a bit on the short side, but I think it's good. I wrote this in the dead of night, so you had better like it.

Quatre: You really must get some sleep Miss Loki. You go back to school on Monday.

Loki: Ahhhh... who cares about school?

Duo: My thoughts exactly...

Heero: I think she's been hanging around those helicopters way to much.

Loki: Sleep... *collapses on floor*

Quatre: Umm.... please enjoy the story while I call 911.

Wufei: Just leave her.

The Lost Pilot

Chapter 10

"Miss Relena?" asked Chris once she gained conciseness.

The woman looked around for the fifteen-year-old Vice Foreign Minister. But all she could find was a lovely bedroom that was empty. "Yes?" came a reply from behind a leather chair.

Chris smiled and ran up to her. "Thank goodness you're alright Miss Relena!"

Relena smiled. "Please, Chris. For the hundredth time, just call me Relena."

The woman also smiled and nodded her head. But then that smile disappeared and turned into a frown. "Do you know where we are?"

The teenager shook her head, and glanced out the window. "Heero..."

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Fourteen hours ago:

"Please this way, Vice Foreign Minister."

Relena nodded and walked up to the limousine. She handed her personal assistant, Chris, a stack full of papers. "Please put this in a safe place."

"What is it?"

"They are papers for the U.E.S.N. So we can start to obtain true peace."

Chris placed the papers in her briefcase. "I don't mean to be rude, but is there really such a thing as that. Can the world truly live without hate and fighting?"

Relena sighed and pushed back a strand of falling hair. "I did not say that people will live without hate. I won't say it's impossible, but it is close. I do believe, however, that we can live on without fighting, battles, and wars. Someday, people will see that it is useless."

Chris opened her mouth to speak, but she was stopped when an explosion happened not even three feet away from their car. "GET DOWN, MISS RELENA!" yelled Chris as she got out her gun.

"Drop it," came a harsh voice from behind them. Chris turned to see a tall, gruff-looking man pointing a gun at Relena's head.

She growled and let go of the weapon. The man smiled and ordered them to get up. A Mobile Suit Carrier was hidden in the forest that was next to them, and they were pushed inside it. "What do you want?" asked Relena harshly.

The man looked at her and placed on a gas mask. "You'll know soon enough."

His minions also put on similar-looking masks, and one reached inside his pocket. Taking it out, he revealed a tiny, metallic ball. "Sleeping gas!" yelled Chris.

Before she could stop him, she was sleeping soundly next to Relena, who were being shipped off into the darkest corners of space.

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"Do you really think he can help?" asked Chris, who heard Relena's silent call.

The fifteen-year-old closed her eyes. "Yes. He can do anything. I know that he will come to rescue us. Just have hope and believe.

"If you're so caught up in him rescuing you, than my coming here was a waste," came a voice from behind them.

Both of the women turned around to find a person, around the age of Relena leaning against the side of the door. They could tell she was a girl by the figure of her body ((need I say anymore)). But that was the only clue. She wore a deep blue bandanna around her mouth, black sunglasses over her eyes, and on her hair was a black ballcap turned backwards. She was dressed in a black tank top, with green army pants to match. Her big boots were obviously hiding numerous bombs. Also, around her waist was a brown belt that had knives, guns, and even more explosives attached to it. Chris didn't say a word, but just stared. Relena finally got the nerve to talk. "May I ask who you are?"

The woman gave a polite snort and reached inside her pocket. "Sorry, I can't give you any names. But what I can tell you is that I am on your side and I am here to help you."

Her hand returned with two small guns. First, she took one and aimed it at a camera that was monitoring their every move, and second, she tossed one to each hostage. "I am sure that they have taken away your weapons, so use these instead. Keep them if you want."

Christ kept hers at hand, but Relena tossed hers aside. "Violence is not the answer."

The woman smacked her hand on her head gently. "I should have known. Well, c'mon before the recruits come."

They ran down the halls, killing each Oz soldier that got in their way, save Relena. Chris placed her gun back in the holster, and they continued. They were about to reach the garage, when yet another swarm of soldiers came, lead by someone that was highly unexpected.

"Shoot them down, but not the Vice Foreign Minister!" shouted Rasam.

The woman staggered backwards. "You... you're supposed to be dead!"

Rasam lifted up an eyebrow when he heard those words. "What?"

Chris took advantage of this moment and shot the remaining soldiers until Rasam was the last one. She was about to shoot him as well, but the woman stopped her. "Don't. He's mine."

"Wha--?"

"Taaria! Is that you! I command you to come her right now!" yelled Rasam once he had recognized that revealed strip of silver hair."

Anni slipped off her glasses and bandanna, revealing her face. "I am not under your control anymore. Do not order me around, or I'll kill you."

She aimed her machine gun at him. The man smiled. "Like you could actually do that, Taaria."

"My name is not Taaria!"

"The hell it isn't! Your mother and my brother called you that! Do not shun out your true name, my dear niece."

Anni clenched her free hand. "I cannot be related to you. I AM NOT RELATED TO YOU!"

Rasam smiled dangerously and tried another attack. "What happened to your little Gundam friends? Or could you not handle the fact that one of them killed your parents. Did you finally kill them off?"

Relena gasped. "SHUT UP!!!!" yelled Anni. Her fingers were firmly against the trigger, but she couldn't bring herself to shoot. So instead, she ran up to him, and kicked him square in the stomach. Rasam fell down to the ground, with the wind knocked out of him, out cold.

"Let's move," yelled Anni to the others. She turned her face away from them quick, but that didn't stop Relena from noticing the tears forming in the woman's eyes.

It was soon that they reached her ship, and they took off into the air. "Can you pilot this?" asked Anni to Chris. The woman looked at her, surprised, and then answered, "Uhh.. yes."

"Good. Send this ship to coordinates G-87745U."

Chris put on a pair of headphones, "Yes Ma'am."

"And what, pray tell, will you be doing?" asked Relena.

Anni smiled at her. "Well, Miss Relena. I have to destroy the Oz soldiers that are flying here right now to come and kidnap you."

"Oh."

"Oh, it is." Anni ran out the room, and locked it. Just in case.

Relena sighed and sat in the passenger's chair. "Why doesn't she understand that fighting isn't the answer."

She looked out the window. "SHE'S A GUNDAM PILOT!!!!!"

What made her say that, was the image of a Gundam soaring off towards the enemies. "That was unexpected," commented Chris, once the coordinates were set.

Ten minutes later, Anni returned from the battlefield. She gave a really loud sigh, and leaned against the wall. "Mission complete."

"You had better explain yourself," said Relena once she had seen her.

"About what? Me being a Gundam Pilot, or stuff about me?"

"Since I have a fair amount of knowledge about Gundams, tell me about yourself."

Anni scratched her head, and looked at Relena. "Well, then you might want to sit yourself down there, because this is going to be a long story."

An hour passed, and Anni came to a closing of her story. "I have never looked back since."

Relena remained quiet, and looked at the floor. "I am truly sorry for your sufferings."

"Well don't be. It wasn't your fault. It was Duo's."

"You shouldn't hold all of that blame and hate. Let it go and learn to forgive."

Anni got up and for the door. "It's not that easy. Besides, we're already here."

When the doors to the ship opened up, Anni let them out. Chris was helping Relena down, when Anni looked at both of them. "Miss Relena," she started.

"Please, call me Relena."

"Right. Um.. if I try to work on that forgiving thing you talked about, will you promise to not tell anyone about me? Not even Heero."

Relena smiled. "Yes. Both me and Chris will never say a word about you to anyone. Right, Chris?"

Chris smiled. "Yes. You have my word on it."

Anni chuckled and turned back to go inside. "Try to be safe, you too."

Relena watched as the ship took off into space. "Miss Relena! She took us to the conference that we were going to..."

"Hush Chris. Stop talking about it." And with that, Relena turned around to walk inside the tall building. But then a though crossed her mind. "Uh, Chris? Where is the briefcase with the papers for the U.E.S.N.?"

"Huh? I thought it was with you."

"No. I gave it to you, and you put it in your briefcase. Uh-oh! Is it back in the car?"

Chris sweat dropped. "Oops."

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"Ok. Relena is being held somewhere in the base. What we'll do is.. WHAT HAPPENED HERE!" yelled Heero.

He looked among the rubble and destruction that was once the base that held Relena and Chris hostage. "But.. but.. but.. we were supposed to rescue her," stuttered Duo, who had his mouth hanging open. "Did someone already beat us?!"

An image on each of their screens appeared, and it wasn't anything they expected. It was the Vice Foreign Minister and her personal assistant shaking hands with the representatives of the U.E.S.N. "How did THAT happen?" yelled Wufei. He was clearly mad about being beat by someone inferior to him.

Quatre just meekly smiled and gave a weak laugh. Trowa remained silent with his arms crossed over his chest. But beyond his subtle look, was deep confusion. "Ha," said Duo. "That was the hardest mission I've ever been on."

Each of the pilots looked at him and shouted, "SHUT UP!"

Duo crossed his arms behind his head. "Can't a guy give a sarcastic comment without his friends yelling at him?"

"NO!"

He sighed and turned Deathscythe around. "Well, we might as well go on home."

"Wait," commanded Heero. "It looks like the base wasn't totally demolished. Let's see if the cameras got a picture of the rescuer."

They each nodded, and followed the Perfect Soldier through the remains of the battle to the base. After he closed the garage door, all of the pilots got out of their Gundam, and ran to the control room. At first, it took them awhile to open the door, on a count of the mess left over from the blast. "Please work," whispered Quatre, as he pushed the on button.

With a flicker at first, the computer hummed, and turned on. Quatre smiled and yelled to Heero, "I got it! But it has a complex password that I can't unlock!"

He pushed the blonde aside and typed in a series of numbers. Within a second he had the camera file on the screen. "Mission complete," Heero said.

On the screen, it showed a picture of Relena. She raised her hand to er heart and uttered a single word. "Heero..."

"Man. That chick has 'stalker' written all over her," commented Duo.

But then, she was interrupted by another voice from behind. "ARE YOU SAYING THAT WE WERE BEATEN BY A WEAK ONNA!!!!!" yelled Wufei as he saw who the voice belonged to.

"Well what'dya know," said Duo.

But then, the woman brought out two guns. She aimed one at the camera, and it went dead. "At least we now know who rescued Relena," said Trowa.

Heero turned around to go to his Gundam. "Hmmm? Heero? Where ya going?" asked Duo.

He looked back at the braided pilot and answered, "I'm going to see Relena."

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Trowa: She's still sleeping...

Quatre: Maybe she's sick.

Heero: So?

Duo: Where does she keep the ice cream????

Wufei: I still think we should leave her...

Duo: ICE CREAM?????????? WHERE ARE YOU!!!!????

Quatre: JUST SHUT UP ABOUT THE STUPID ICE CREAM!!!!!!!!

All: *look at Quatre in shock*

Quatre: *clears throat* Well, I think I'll turn in early.

Loki: No... not a dress.. I don't want to wear a dress.

Heero: Huh?

Loki: What's the point of Confirmation?

Trowa: Dear Lord, she's dreaming about wearing dresses and Confirmation.

Rori: Actually, I think that's a nightmare.

Heero: Makes sense......

A/N: Hope you liked it. Keep the reviews coming!!!! I like to make fun of Rori... I'm so mean. ^_~!!

Ja ne!

-Loki