AN: Yes, this is the last chapter in this story. It will be followed by an epilogue, but I am sad now that it is all finally drawing to a close. I promise to keep on writing future Gundam Wing stories forever. Thanks to all my fans for the support. I hope you all enjoyed.
I do not own Gundam Wing or any of its characters.
Word had spread throughout the camp about the portal of the High King. Hope began to spread as well. Martin spoke to the people, encouraging them that now was the time to stand up to Lord Treize and end his tyranny once and for all.
The next morning all were ready for battle once more. Martin led Anton through the camp carefully. All bowed before him in respect.
Heero watched from a distance in his armor. Thoughts ran through his mind of Relena. Should the portal truly work, would they get to her in time?
Suddenly, someone caught his eye. It was Zechs Merquis. He stood alongside Noin away from the crowd. Heero narrowed his eyes and marched towards the soldier.
At his approach, Zechs looked squarely at Heero, not moving a muscle. Heero glared at him coldly. Noin looked at the two men with nervous eyes, but held her ground.
"What are you doing here?" demanded Heero.
Noin stepped in between them, "He was under a spell Heero. Treize held power over him. He is
different now, he has changed."
Heero did not say a word, he simply continued his glare. Zechs studied the young man carefully.
"You were Odin's apprentice if my memory serves me well," said the blonde haired man.
"And you are a hypocrite, what of it?" retorted Heero.
"This is not the time for petty differences," said Zechs.
"If Relena's death is nothing but a petty difference then so be it."
Zechs narrowed his ice blue eyes, "It was not my intention for her to be taken."
"But it was you still found a way to intentionally hurt her."
"Heero…." began Noin.
"Let him speak, Lucrezia," interrupted Zechs as he held up a hand.
Heero continued, "Relena longed to meet who you were and when she found out what you have become it nearly broke her heart. For years you have been alive fighting against her, and for these past weeks she has done nothing but held on with a thread with the last of her strength."
"I sent Noin to protect her."
"She needed a family, not a bodyguard!" declared Heero.
Zechs could feel his anger growing. "I care about Relena…"
"Then be the brother she never had," growled Heero.
Zechs blood was boiling, "Do not assume that you are the only one who cares about her."
Heero was silent. The two men continued to glare. Noin looked at each of them nervously.
"Listen," she said. "Arguing is not going to help Relena now. You two can settle your differences when this is all over, but for now, you have to work together. You are both fighting for the same side now."
Heero nodded in acknowledgement and walked away. Zechs watched him go. He turned to look at Noin.
"Just what exactly is his relationship with my sister?" he demanded.
Noin sighed as she watched Heero leave, "I think he's in love with her."
000
Quatre sat in his bed watching the busy scene outside of his window. Martin and Anton had forbid him to go due to his condition. His wounds were still painful and he felt incredibly weak.
Quatre sighed. He also felt incredibly foolish for missing the battle. If only there was a way. His armor sat in a chair next to his bed, enticing him cruelly.
"Quatre?"
The blonde haired man turned around. It was Trowa.
"Yes, Trowa what is it?"
"A large group of people just arrived here in camp. They have requested to see you. They claim to be your family."
Quatre's eyes widened and his heart suddenly leaped in his chest. Something was wrong. They would certainly not journey here. Father would never allow the entire family to travel under such conditions.
"Quatre," whispered a female voice.
The blonde's blue eyes snapped open and he stared at Iris. Tears of both sorrow and happiness filled her eyes as she looked upon her younger brother.
"Iris!" he exclaimed.
Immediately, she ran to his side and hugged him tightly. She cried freely as she hugged him and he rubbed her back soothingly.
"Iris," he began. "What are you doing here? Where is father?"
She stopped and looked at him sadly, "Lord Treize's army made his way to our home. Father ordered us out through the back passage to the forest for safety. He never joined us Quatre…"
Quatre's eyes widened in horror, "No!" he cried. "I won't believe it! I cannot believe!"
He shook her shoulders and she cried hysterically, "Quatre he died protecting us! I am so sorry!" she sobbed.
Quatre released her. Trowa came up and helped Iris off the floor. He held her arms and looked at Quatre.
"Quatre, I think you should lie down…"
"No," growled Quatre. He flung the covers off of his body and stood up. Shakily, he walked over to his armor and began to put it on.
"What are you doing?" asked Iris.
Trowa released her and strode to Quatre's side. "Do not be foolish. You know that Martin and Anton advised you to stay here and rest."
"It is my life!" cried Quatre. "I will do as I please."
"This will not bring him back," said Trowa quietly.
"It doesn't have to," Quatre said harshly. "I am going and no one can stop me. Let me be Trowa."
Trowa and Iris watched as Quatre finished dressing. When he was done, he walked to the door and looked at Iris one more time.
"I will avenge our father's death Iris, I promise."
"Do not promise me that," she replied bitterly. "Promise me that you will return to us Quatre."
He looked at her with ice blue eyes, "I promise." He walked out the door.
"Quatre!" she cried.
He turned to look at her. She continued. "Father sends you this message: He says that his loves his son dearly and with all his heart."
Tears filled Quatre's eyes. The young man slowly turned and walked away.
Trowa followed him quietly. As he walked past Iris, she touched his green armor lightly. He turned to look into her blue eyes.
"Please, take care of my brother somehow. Help him to get home safely."
She was pleading with him; begging him. Trowa nodded in silent consent and walked out the door.
Trowa caught up with Quatre quickly and the two of them made their way over to join Heero, Duo, and Wufei.
"What are you doing here?" asked Duo. "You should be back in bed."
"There is a battle to be fought," Quatre muttered under his breath. Trowa helped him mount a horse to journey to the waterfall on. Quatre continued, "My sisters are here safe and now it is my duty to make sure they remain that way. I owe my father that much." he bowed his head.
"Understood," said Wufei as he nodded.
"Let's go," Heero said monotonously.
The Five Warriors walked alongside each other while Quatre rode. With them walked Anton and
Martin, followed by the remaining army of Mythica. From time to time, Heero looked over his shoulder to peer at Zechs Merquis trailing behind him.
"I do not trust him,' muttered Heero to Martin.
"Nor does he trust you," replied Martin with a small smile. "But at times like these we must learn to throw trust aside and follow our emotions. That is what Zechs does today; as yourself."
Heero nodded and continued on with the pace. He was anxious and nervous. Fearful that Relena was already dead, but hopeful that she was trapped somewhere, needing to be rescued. He wondered if she thought that he would come for her.
"We're here," said Anton.
Sure enough, they had arrived at the falls. Without another word, Anton and Heero, followed by the others, jumped behind the cascading water.
With a torch in his hand, Anton peered at the small cave entrance and went inside. All followed him nervously. Anton led them to the cavern where he had first met Relena. Now that the cavern was clearly lit with several torches, all could see its magnificent qualities. The walls sparkled with gems and diamonds. Crystals protruded from the ceiling and several mineral springs filled with purifying water grazed the ground.
"What is this place?" asked Quatre, now dismounted from his horse.
"It use to be one of the fair folk's most priceless mines. All the good rocks are gone now, but it is still beautiful to the eye of the beholder," said Anton. "The portal is this way…"
He led them to what looked like a large mirror. It had no frame and the reflection it gave off was blurry. Anton stood before it and spoke clearly.
"Show us the Cinq Kingdom."
Instantly the mirror rippled and the reflection changed to a clear picture of the fallen kingdom.
All gasped in wonder.
Anton stood before the mirror and looked at Heero who stood beside him.
"I believe she is in love with you," said the healer.
Heero looked over at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"
"I have seen the way she looks at you Heero Yuy. There is no mistake in her eyes. And I want you to know, that should this work out, I will not stand in your way."
Heero did not say a word nor made any signs of emotion. Anton simply looked at him, breathed deeply, and with Heero by his side, took the plunge into the unknown, waiting to see if death would take them both.
000
Relena was thrown roughly to the ground. She hit her head hard on the cold stone floor. Gasping for breath, the poor girl struggled to lookup into the faces of her captors. For three days she had been without food or drink. Her strength was failing her, and despite her pride, Relena could begin to feel herself give in to their demands and accept her fate. Death would take her soon. She was sure of it. But that did not mater now. What mattered was that even after she died, Heero and the others would find a way to restore the peace she had fought to accomplish.
A soldier grabbed her roughly and shoved her into a tiny holding cell.
"Lord Treize, will send for you in a few moments," he spat.
The cell door slammed shut, and Relena was consumed by the darkness. She lay on the floor motionless, too weak to even shudder from the cold draft that blew about her body. She was clad only in a white gown. They had forced her to change, claiming that Treize wished to see her so.
When Relena refused at first, they slapped hit across the face and one of the soldiers warned her about the consequences of being a pure woman alone with men. She shuddered to think about it and reluctantly agreed to change.
She prayed at that moment, as she lay alone in the darkness, that the angel of death would take her then. Truly, Treize would make her suffer before he took her life, and Relena was fearful as to how much she could take. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She had heard horror stories about what Treize did to his enemies. He would relish in her pain.
"Relena…." whispered a soft voice.
The young woman opened her eyes and turned her head slowly. Suddenly, she realized she was not even in the cell any longer. The room was bathed in white and though Relena still felt weak and weary, a calm passed through her body. She stared at two figures, a man and a woman, richly dressed in robes of gold.
"Am I dying?" she whispered.
"No," smiled the woman.
"Who are you?" she asked meekly.
"Relena," sighed the man, "dear, Relena. In your heart you know the answer."
Relena's eyes widened and she felt her heart lift. "Father…mother…"
"Yes," said the woman soothingly, "we are here for you now. Just as we always have been."
"Relena I am going to tell you something," said King Peacecraft. "Keep fighting to the bitter end, my brave daughter. Gather what strength you have left and use it to destroy Treize. Let you pride and determination over power him. It is the only way. This will only bide them time…"
"Who?" asked Relena with wide eyes.
"They are coming for you, Relena," said her mother, "They are coming to save you and to save
Mythica."
Relena was sitting up now, "Heero…"
"Alright on your feet!" shouted a soldier as he grabbed her arms roughly.
Relena was thrust out of her cell. As she was led away she stole one last glance back into the prison. It was empty.
As they walked through the castle, she thought to herself. Had it all been a dream? No, she felt suddenly stronger and more calm than she had veer been in her life. It was like her fear of Treize had been lifted from her like a cloak. The most important thing of all was that Relena knew what she had to do.
As they entered the Great Hall, Relena looked towards the throne. There, sat Treize watching her every move. Relena stood tall and shrugged the guard's grip off of her shoulders. She walked on her own, quickly and proudly to meet Treize.
The War Lord held up his hand to call for a halt. Relena stopped and glared at him and he walked down the steps of his throne to meet with her face to face. Out of the corner of her eye, Relena noticed a woman in a dark purple cloak move towards Treize.
"So, smirked Treize, this is the famous Relena Peacecraft. I was expecting to see a woman, but you are nothing more than a small girl. I am surprised that Merquis kept you a secret for so long. Nevertheless, here you are in the flesh."
"What do you want with me?" asked Relena.
"No fear? That really is a shame. You should be terrified right now."
"I fear nothing now, Lord Treize. You may do with me as you wish, but you will seek no satisfaction from it."
"Why is that my dear girl?"
"Because in the end, it will only bring about your death."
Treize smirked and held up his hand. He indicated it to her with her eyes and suddenly a ball of fire began to form in his palm. Relena watched in somewhat awe. As the fire grew to it's full strength., Treize hurled it at a poor, unexpecting, soldier, who screamed in terror before he was left to nothing but a mere pile of ashes. Relena suddenly caught her breath in her throat and watched in horror as Treize laughed at her reaction maliciously.
"I hold Power over the Powers of Dire, no one can stop me, not even a pathetic wench like you! Kill her!" He cried as he walked back to the throne to sit down once more.
Relena nearly panicked as the guards began to walk towards her, swords upraised. She suddenly shouted with all her might,
"If nothing can stop you, then why do you fear me?"
"Stop!" cried Treize. He turned around and stormed back to her. Grasping her throat, he picked the girl up off her feet. "I fear no one."
Relena gasped to breath as his fingers encircled her neck. Slowly, she managed to get the words out, "They you shall truly suffer a fate crueler than death."
"I will get more satisfaction killing you myself," growled Treize as he tightened his grip.
Suddenly, cried rang out through the throne room and Treize felt a sharp pain stab his arm. He dropped Relena and looked to see an dagger sticking out of his shoulder.
"Get away from her," said Heero as he stood next to Trowa who had flung the knife.
Treize looked around. The throne room had now turned into a battle scene. His men were fighting the enemy and before him stood five warriors dressed in the most fantastic armor he had ever seen. Treize stared at their leader, a young man in white. Suddenly, realization hit him.
"You are Odin's apprentice. Alas, I knew we would meet again someday."
"We meet upon the day of you death."
Relena looked at Heero with hopeful eyes as she lay at Treize's side. "I knew you would come…"
Treize smirked. "Show me boy, show me my death for I shall show you yours."
With a cry, Heero lunged forward sword upraised. He cried out loud and as his sword met with Treize, the duel ensued. Relena watched in horror. Heero grunted with exertion as he matched with Treize's strength.
"Come!" cried Quatre, "we have to get Relena out of here!"
"Me and Chang got you covered from back here!" replied Duo as he struck out against a soldier with his scythe.
Quatre nodded to Trowa and the two of them made ran forward watching the battle ensue. Trowa knocked away charging enemy soldiers to clear the path, while Quatre made his way towards Relena.
Relena, on the other hand, had her eyes fixated on Heero and Treize. She watched with fear as Heero defended himself against a series of blows from Treize. Heero lunged forward and knocked Treize off his feet.
"Quatre, now!" cried Heero.
Quatre cried out to Relena to take his hand. Treize, upon seeing this, kicked Heero off his feet, and stood up. Taking his hand, Treize sent a ball of fire flying towards Quatre, who was pulling Relena away with him.
"Quatre look out!" screamed Trowa.
The fireball hit in between he and Relena, sending them flying apart. Relena screamed and hit the ground roughly, her tiny body motionless. Quatre did likewise, in the opposite direction, and landed a few feet from Trowa. He did not move.
"Quatre!" screamed Trowa as he fought through several men to get to him.
"Relena no!" cried Heero as he watched the scene unfold. "Duo, get to her!"
Duo turned to look and see what happened. He began to rush to Relena's side. Heero, in the meantime, jumped to his feet and began to strike out against Treize with all his might. However, the War Lord sent Heero flying backwards with an energy blast. Heero flew through the air and landed on the stone floor.
Treize turned his attention towards Duo and smiling, he sent up a wall of red light in between he and Relena. Duo bounced off the wall and felt a sharp pain sear through his body. He cried out loud and hit the ground, struggling to move until Wufei reached his side.
"He's too powerful," said a man from behind them. It was Zechs Merquis.
"Yes," cried Martin. "His powers grow as we weaken."
Treize held up his arms and spoke out loud, "Spya hos hana, mon cue aliah!"
Dark clouds began to rise from the ground. The men of Mythica looked around the massive Great Hall in fear and as the clouds took shape, the hideous creatures were before them once more.
"The Creatures!" cried Martin "Defend yourselves as best you can!"
Heero glared at Treize through the red wall of light. Treize glared back.
"Heero, behind you!" screamed Duo.
Heero turned around and held up his sword as one of the creatures struck out against him. He knocked the creature down with a swift kick and with a cry both of rage and frustration, he plunged his sword deep into the creature's heart, although deep down, he knew the gesture would do no good.
The creature screamed in anguish, and, much to Heero's surprise, the creature began to bleed. Heero looked on with confusion, and slowly, plunged his sword deeper. The creature cried out in pain and slowly became still. Heero pulled out his sword and looked around. It appeared that the other creatures were falling as well at the death of their comrade.
"How can this be?" asked Zechs.
Wufei watched as his opponent dropped before his very eyes.
Slowly, Martin turned his gaze towards Heero Yuy, who stood over the body of one of the creatures, his sword drenched in black blood.
"No!" cried Treize, "How can that be possible?"
Heero looked at him through the red wall and, with his sword, sliced through the wall and made his way towards Treize. Treize backed up, almost in fear. Heero lunged at him and knocked the War Lord off his feet. Treize looked at Heero and in a rage, stood up and lashed out at Heero viciously. Heero grunted as he tried to fend off the blows but failed as Treize slashed hi across the soldier.
Duo and the others, now rid of their opponents, ran to Heero's aid but were stopped as Treize held up his hand again to put up another energy wall.
Helplessly, Duo watched as Heero tried to fend off his opponent, "Martin you have to get this wall down!" he cried.
Martin closed his eyes and concentrated, but his efforts were to no use, "It is no good, our fate is now up to Heero."
"What about Relena?" asked Zechs as he stared at his sister's motionless body on the other side of the wall. "Tell me she is alive!"
Again Martin closed his eyes. "She lives, but now all of our lives depend upon Heero Yuy. The fate of Mythica is bound to his destiny."
Meanwhile, Relena stirred slowly, she fluttered open her eyes and lifted her weak body. Her eyes caught site of Heero and Treize fighting each other. They also caught site of someone else lurking in the shadows.
Lady Une aimed her crossbow towards Heero's heart. Her heart stopping, Relena climbed to her feet and rushed over towards the sorceress. She knocked the woman over, but it was too late. The arrow sailed through the air and struck Heero in the side, where his armor did not protect him. The boy fell to the ground in pain and Treize smirked.
Crying out loud, Relena fought over the crossbow with the sorceress. Lady Une struck the young woman across the face, but Relena did not fall. With all her might Relena elbowed Lady Une upward to the chin, knocking the sorceress off her feet. Lady Une hit the ground and did not move.
Desperately, Relena looked over to Heero. He lay on the ground in pain. She watched as Treize circled around him, smiling maliciously.
Heero gripped the arrow in his side and with a swift movement, pulled it out. He grunted in pain, but showed no sign of defeat. Treize kicked the young man in the side and Heero fell to the ground, coughing up blood. His comrades watched in utter disbelief from behind the red wall.
"Now to end it all…" seethed Treize as he lifted up his sword.
Desperately, Relena ran forward and sprung herself in between Treize's sword and Heero's body. She felt the blade run through her flesh and she cried Heero's name before she fell to the ground.
Treize stood back slightly shocked, but smiled. Heero could hear the panicked voices of his companions behind him.
"Relena!" he screamed.
She fell to the ground beside him and he collected her into his arms. Heero looked at her form. Her white dress was stained crimson now. Her breathing was shallow and her wide sapphire eyes stared into Heero's helplessly.
"Relena…" said Heero as he stared at her.
"I'm sorry…Heero…but…I couldn't…"
"Shhh, Relena, don't speak," he said as his felt his face grow hot.
"I…lo…" she began to say as her voice faded off.
"Relena!" cried Heero.
She looked at him again and smiled slightly, "I see my parents Heero…they are calling to me…"
"Relena!" cried Hero.
He breathing stopped and her eyes grew wide and still. Heero stared at her and heard the words of the girl repeating over and over again in his head.
You killed her because you do not love her. You do not love her Heero Yuy.
Heero could feel the room spinning. He stood up, her pure blood spilt upon his hands.
You killed her because you do not love her…
Heero turned and looked at Duo, Trowa, Wufei, and Quatre. He looked into the faces of Martin, Anton, Noin, and even Zechs Merquis.
You killed her…you do not love her…
"I love her," whispered Heero under his breath.
"I am touched I must say," retorted Treize. "But you cannot save her now, nor can you save yourself."
Heero glared at him in anger and marched towards Treize. Treize looked at him mockingly.
"Are you going to kill me, now?" he smirked.
"Yes," growled Heero.
Raising his sword in the air, Heero closed his eyes. A bright light flashed down and struck the saber. From the other side of the wall. Trowa, Duo, Wufei, and Quatre all began to glow with an aura of light that matched their armor.
Slowly, the aura's left their bodies and blended together in the air forming a golden ball of light. The light traveled through the red wall and rested itself on Heero Yuy's body. Heero glowed brightly with power and stared at Treize harshly, who looked on in fear and confusion.
"It does not matter," murmured Treize. "You cannot defeat me…"
"Want to bet?" asked Heero. With a cry of rage he plunged hi sword deep into Treize's heart. Treize looked at him, smirking.
"You fool!" cried Treize. "I hold control of the Powers of Dire! With them, I am immortal! I cannot be defeated, not even by you…"
Treize stopped short as he looked down to see the blood seeping down his chest. His body felt numb as he fell to his knees and stared up at the golden knight before him.
"How?" were the only words that came from his lips as he collapsed to the stone floor.
Treize felt his world collapsing around him. He heard the shouts of a woman and immediately the Lady Une was by his side.
"My Lord!" she cried. She held his body in her arms.
He looked at her with sad eyes, "Why Anne?"
Tears filled her eyes and Treize looked away unable to contain himself. Suddenly, Treize caught site of the god, Rhapsody, standing in the darkest shadow of the throne room.
"You…" he spoke to the god, "you promised me great power…to help me…"
"You failed Treize," retorted Rhapsody. "I do no bargain with failures…see you in the underworld…" and with that he vanished.
Treize felt his body go numb and slowly, very slowly he closed his eyes, the last thing sound ringing in his ears, the cries of the Lady Une.
As he passed from the world, the dark shadow of the Powers of Dire rose from his body and traveled through the air to never be seen again.
Lady Une stared at Treize with disbelief. Their plan had been so perfect how could it all fall part? She looked behind her. The red wall had vanished and the people of Mythica had gathered to stare at the fallen leader. Martin the Wizard approached her, holding out his hand. The sorceress glared at him.
"The path of evil is not one to follow," he said quietly.
She stood up and backed away from him. Her mind was going mad. There was nothing left for her on this earth. Only in death would she find satisfaction.
Without warning, the sorceress took out a dagger from her cloak and plunged it into her heart. Martin cried out loud and started forward to stop her but it was too late. Her body fell next to Treize's and only then did the two of them look as if they were finally at peace.
"May the gods have mercy upon your souls," murmured Martin. The wizard then turned his attention to Heero Yuy.
The young warrior still glowed brightly with the golden aura as he kneeled next to Relena's body. All eyes were upon him. He gently picked the girl up into his arms and cradled her there, hot tears coming from his eyes. He could not remember crying over someone before. He had never known love, but he knew now what it was like to truly experience loss.
Heero bowed his head. He had vowed to protect her in every way, but had failed. He cursed himself for foolish pride and the echo of the little girl's words ran through his mind once more.
You killed her because you do not love her, Heero Yuy.
Duo, Wufei, and Quatre with Trowa's help, knelt down beside their comrade. Anton did as well, examining the girl carefully. The healer looked at Heero gravely,
"There is nothing to be done now. She has been left alone for too long. He soul no longer lingers within our world," he said sadly.
Heero said nothing.
Standing next to them, Zechs Merquis bowed his head in shame. Noin placed a soothing hand on his shoulder.
Quatre was the first to speak, "I am sorry, Heero…"
He did not reply, he simply stared at her frail, bloodied body.
Wufei was the next to say something, "She died with great honor, her sacrifice will be remembered through all time."
"She is not dead," said Heero suddenly.
All looked at him in shock, but he did not reply.
"Heero," began Duo "I think that you should let her go. Relena is gone."
"I can't," said Heero.
"Why not?" asked Trowa.
Heero's Prussian eyes grew soft as he stared at the young woman, "Because I love her."
Before they could say anything else, Heero placed his hands over her heart, and suddenly, her wound began to disappear. Heero's golden aura glowed more brightly than ever before. He and Relena were lifted into the air, and a brilliant light flashed, blinding all in the Great Hall. When the light disappeared, Heero was back on the ground with Relena still in his arms.
All stared in wonderment as the young woman slowly opened her eyes. Her sapphire orbs set their sights on Heero and she smiled in content.
"Heero…"
Martin was the first to bow, Anton followed in suit. Then, little by little, the entire room bowed in respect to Heero Yuy.
Heero rose to his feet and stood up, helping Relena. She rose shakily and when he finally had the chance to look around her, she stared in confusion. Heero did likewise.
"Martin," he asked, "what is happening?"
The wizard rose and walked toward Heero, placing a hand on his shoulder. "The new High King of Mythica has been found, Heero Yuy."
"Me?" exclaimed Heero, "but what about Anton?"
Anton smiled, "I respectfully decline."
Martin explained, "It is you Heero Yuy, although we did not see it at first. The prophesy said that the next High King would be a man of no rank, carry no name, other than the one given to him, and have no station in life. He would be a great healer and be capable of healing the pain of the world. You have proven yourself today Heero Yuy, with the help of your loyal companions and your armor."
"But Anton," protested Heero.
"Yes," said Anton, "I did fit the description, but even though I was assigned my station in life, Heero, I knew that that was where I belonged. I do not have the strength or leadership to be a great king. I know my place in this world, and you now have yours."
Heero could hardly believe what he was hearing. He stared around him as the people bowed in humble respect. They had defeated Treize, saved Mythica, and restored hope to the people.
"What will you do now, Heero Yuy?" asked Relena gently.
He looked at her with caring eyes and you could have said that he smiled.
"There is only one thing left to do."
AN: That was it! The last chapter. I know I took forever. Next up, the epilogue!
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