Aight y'all. This is the next installment to the story. It isn't the best in the way of Gundam action, but I can only do so much. Keep those reviews coming so I can better the story for you and for all who may want to read it. And if anyone knows a bunch of Japanese phrases, please e-mail me at fightinfalcon16@yahoo.com.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, which belongs to Sunrise TV/Sotsu Agency, Inc. and Asahi TV. Sailor Moon doesn't belong to me either, that belongs to Naoko Takeuchi. Tre Young/Sailor Universe and Pyrone Reigns do belong to me so no using them without permission.
Chapter 5 - The Mission
'Alright, the colony has been evacuated, the lights have been turned off, and life support systems are down. Bring 'em on,' Tre thought to himself.
Four years after Tre lost Lory to the Leos, he is once again piloting the DreadScythe to defend his colony. He had just gotten his mission from Doctor X to defend his colony then run like a bat out of Hell to the L2 colony nearest X-66618. He would then get further instructions.
Right now, DreadScythe had its back to a wall of the main elevator to the colony. All it had to do was turn to its right and look straight out the door. Slowly, Tre circled the DreadScythe to peek around the corner.
Three Virgos and two Serpents were making their way down the main road. Every so often they would turn their heads, point their rifles, and then start walking again. Soon, all five mobile suits were about 50 yards from DreadScythe. Tre had to act quick. His heartbeat and respiratory rate remained the same: calm.
DreadScythe then drew the large beam rifle from its place on the right leg, held the gun vertical near the Gundam's body, and slowly began to squeeze the trigger. Golden energy formed in the barrel, then the gun extended in two places, revealing spiral vents (like on Gene Starwind's caster gun), which began to rotate with the energy spilling away. Then, DreadScythe turned quickly around the corner, aimed, and let loose. The wide beam lighted the surroundings and raced toward the five suits. It hit all five, which began to peel away and finally vaporize.
DreadScythe put the gun back in its holster and took off. All the rockets on its backpack and in the wings were going full blast. DreadScythe ignited the beam scythe and took four lightning quick slashes at the colony roof, then kicked it open to go outside. As it sped around the "wheel" of the colony it was met with heavy fire. Easily dodging the bullets, the DreadScythe continued on its way to the nearest L2 colony. Then a suit dared to get in the path. DreadScythe slashed at it with the scythe and sped on. Then Tre noticed the four carriers off the shuttle runway and decided to take them all out. DreadScythe put the scythe in its place on the Gundam's back and drew the rifle once more. He let the weapon charge until the energy wasn't gold but pale yellow then almost white. DreadScythe let it loose, the powerful white beam hurtling towards the four MS carriers. With success, all four had exploded into great orange-yellow fireballs. DreadScythe then sped off toward the colony.
'Boy, I hope this is a good mission,' Tre thought.
When DreadScythe reached the outer hangar, it pushed a lever on the wall to close the door. DreadScythe then walked to what looked like a 20th century space shuttle, only it was 2 times as long, 1.5 times as wide, the wingspan 3 times larger, since it had seven long bulky pods surrounding it, and a conical structure erupting from behind the flight deck to shield the pods. This was for aerodynamics and for protection against the heat of reentry into the Earth's atmosphere.
"Tre," a Scottish voice came over the comm system. "I've bin waitin' fer yeh."
"Doctor X," Tre spoke in monotone.
"I need yeh in the control room," Doctor X said.
"Be right there," Tre said.
He shut the Gundam down, closed the visor on his helmet, and opened the cockpit door. He was in a space suit like the Gundam pilots wore when they invaded Libra. Over that suit he wore his sleeveless trench coat. His helmet lights were on so he could see where the door was in the cavernous hangar. He found it, launched himself toward it in the Zero G environment, and opened it. As soon as he did, he was met by bright white light within the airlock. Then came the hiss of pressurized air. Tre then removed his helmet and began to breathe in fresh oxygen. Tre opened the door to the control room to see Doctor X standing there.
He was a middle-aged man of about 43, he stood at 5' 3", had short dark gray hair parted in the middle and combed down the sides. His dull gray eyes showed even more the stress he went through in his years. His gray pencil thin mustache was streaked with silver hairs of age, under his small squat nose. He had his hands in his long white lab coat pockets, which covered his burgundy button shirt and his khaki pants. He seemed to be staring off to space when he noticed Tre walk in.
"Ah, the man of the hour," Doctor X said, sullen. "Tre, do you realize what today is?"
"Yes," Tre said in monotone. "It's the fourth anniversary of the death of your niece, my girlfriend. If only that damned machine wasn't being hunted for."
As Tre said that last part, he stared out of the large window at the Gundam he piloted. It stood there silent as a statue, however, it radiated an aura of death and destruction. It almost seemed like an innocent machine while it stood in solitude. But Tre knew better.
"Tre, that is exactly why weh need to kill the king of the Britons," Doctor X said.
"Which is also why you're sending me on this mission," Tre replied.
"Aye."
"So, what is my mission?"
"You are to find the former Gundam pilots, persuade them to help in our cause, and bring 'em back 'ere."
"OK," Tre said. "I'll accept this mission. And how are the other pilots going to fight? They blew their Gundams up on Earth early last year."
"Tre," Doctor X smiled, "what do yeh think es en those pods?"
"Five of them are occupied with the Project Meteor Gundams?" Tre asked.
"Aye!" Doctor X said excitedly.
"You rebuilt them with mine?" Tre asked, astonished.
"No, not exactly," Doctor X said. "I had the original construction teams from each of the Gundams to rebuild them but in a new design. Come 'ere."
What could the Gundams possibly turn out to look like? I have a whole lot of chapters all written up, however, depending on what you put in your reviews, I will change their content slightly. SO PLEASE REVIEW!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, which belongs to Sunrise TV/Sotsu Agency, Inc. and Asahi TV. Sailor Moon doesn't belong to me either, that belongs to Naoko Takeuchi. Tre Young/Sailor Universe and Pyrone Reigns do belong to me so no using them without permission.
Chapter 5 - The Mission
'Alright, the colony has been evacuated, the lights have been turned off, and life support systems are down. Bring 'em on,' Tre thought to himself.
Four years after Tre lost Lory to the Leos, he is once again piloting the DreadScythe to defend his colony. He had just gotten his mission from Doctor X to defend his colony then run like a bat out of Hell to the L2 colony nearest X-66618. He would then get further instructions.
Right now, DreadScythe had its back to a wall of the main elevator to the colony. All it had to do was turn to its right and look straight out the door. Slowly, Tre circled the DreadScythe to peek around the corner.
Three Virgos and two Serpents were making their way down the main road. Every so often they would turn their heads, point their rifles, and then start walking again. Soon, all five mobile suits were about 50 yards from DreadScythe. Tre had to act quick. His heartbeat and respiratory rate remained the same: calm.
DreadScythe then drew the large beam rifle from its place on the right leg, held the gun vertical near the Gundam's body, and slowly began to squeeze the trigger. Golden energy formed in the barrel, then the gun extended in two places, revealing spiral vents (like on Gene Starwind's caster gun), which began to rotate with the energy spilling away. Then, DreadScythe turned quickly around the corner, aimed, and let loose. The wide beam lighted the surroundings and raced toward the five suits. It hit all five, which began to peel away and finally vaporize.
DreadScythe put the gun back in its holster and took off. All the rockets on its backpack and in the wings were going full blast. DreadScythe ignited the beam scythe and took four lightning quick slashes at the colony roof, then kicked it open to go outside. As it sped around the "wheel" of the colony it was met with heavy fire. Easily dodging the bullets, the DreadScythe continued on its way to the nearest L2 colony. Then a suit dared to get in the path. DreadScythe slashed at it with the scythe and sped on. Then Tre noticed the four carriers off the shuttle runway and decided to take them all out. DreadScythe put the scythe in its place on the Gundam's back and drew the rifle once more. He let the weapon charge until the energy wasn't gold but pale yellow then almost white. DreadScythe let it loose, the powerful white beam hurtling towards the four MS carriers. With success, all four had exploded into great orange-yellow fireballs. DreadScythe then sped off toward the colony.
'Boy, I hope this is a good mission,' Tre thought.
When DreadScythe reached the outer hangar, it pushed a lever on the wall to close the door. DreadScythe then walked to what looked like a 20th century space shuttle, only it was 2 times as long, 1.5 times as wide, the wingspan 3 times larger, since it had seven long bulky pods surrounding it, and a conical structure erupting from behind the flight deck to shield the pods. This was for aerodynamics and for protection against the heat of reentry into the Earth's atmosphere.
"Tre," a Scottish voice came over the comm system. "I've bin waitin' fer yeh."
"Doctor X," Tre spoke in monotone.
"I need yeh in the control room," Doctor X said.
"Be right there," Tre said.
He shut the Gundam down, closed the visor on his helmet, and opened the cockpit door. He was in a space suit like the Gundam pilots wore when they invaded Libra. Over that suit he wore his sleeveless trench coat. His helmet lights were on so he could see where the door was in the cavernous hangar. He found it, launched himself toward it in the Zero G environment, and opened it. As soon as he did, he was met by bright white light within the airlock. Then came the hiss of pressurized air. Tre then removed his helmet and began to breathe in fresh oxygen. Tre opened the door to the control room to see Doctor X standing there.
He was a middle-aged man of about 43, he stood at 5' 3", had short dark gray hair parted in the middle and combed down the sides. His dull gray eyes showed even more the stress he went through in his years. His gray pencil thin mustache was streaked with silver hairs of age, under his small squat nose. He had his hands in his long white lab coat pockets, which covered his burgundy button shirt and his khaki pants. He seemed to be staring off to space when he noticed Tre walk in.
"Ah, the man of the hour," Doctor X said, sullen. "Tre, do you realize what today is?"
"Yes," Tre said in monotone. "It's the fourth anniversary of the death of your niece, my girlfriend. If only that damned machine wasn't being hunted for."
As Tre said that last part, he stared out of the large window at the Gundam he piloted. It stood there silent as a statue, however, it radiated an aura of death and destruction. It almost seemed like an innocent machine while it stood in solitude. But Tre knew better.
"Tre, that is exactly why weh need to kill the king of the Britons," Doctor X said.
"Which is also why you're sending me on this mission," Tre replied.
"Aye."
"So, what is my mission?"
"You are to find the former Gundam pilots, persuade them to help in our cause, and bring 'em back 'ere."
"OK," Tre said. "I'll accept this mission. And how are the other pilots going to fight? They blew their Gundams up on Earth early last year."
"Tre," Doctor X smiled, "what do yeh think es en those pods?"
"Five of them are occupied with the Project Meteor Gundams?" Tre asked.
"Aye!" Doctor X said excitedly.
"You rebuilt them with mine?" Tre asked, astonished.
"No, not exactly," Doctor X said. "I had the original construction teams from each of the Gundams to rebuild them but in a new design. Come 'ere."
What could the Gundams possibly turn out to look like? I have a whole lot of chapters all written up, however, depending on what you put in your reviews, I will change their content slightly. SO PLEASE REVIEW!!!