Gundam Reborn By Kimmi Ann

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing; if I did I wouldn't need financial aid for college now would I? This fic. Is purely for my own entertainment, I am not making any money off of it so please don't sue cause I really want to stay in school.

Key: "blah" talking, 'blah' thinking, /blah voice over the phone

-Chapter 3, Une's visitor-

The Gundam boys visited Quatre everyday, as did Athanasia. She was quit upset and she didn't talk much, so most of the time they would sit in silence. But during her one visit she asked, "Do you know about Olympus?"

"Huh? Oh," started Quatre, a little confused. "As in the mountain the Greek gods lived on?"

"No," she sighed. "The group that is moving against our peace."

Quatre just looked at her for a bit, and then he said, "I've gotten some letters from them. They are the ones who tried to kill me?"

Athanasia nodded, "Yes, and I have reason to believe that they are targeting other key members of the government."

"Relena," breathed Quatre.

"She is safe. I couldn't risk her life, or Heero's. If he caught wind that she was in danger there would be no way to stop him from protecting her," sighed Athanasia.

"Heero can take care of himself," said Quatre, he didn't understand why she would say that.

"Yes, but you guys are targets too. I don't want to lose one for another."

"You sound like you're our keeper."

Athanasia looked the Sandrock pilot in the eye, "And you sound like I'm not."

Quatre raised his eyebrow to that, 'Could she really think that she's our keeper? After all we did in the war, after this ten years of peace, could she really think we are no more then kids? And if so, how does she think that she qualifies as our protector, she's two years my junior.'

"Well, I must go now. Get some rest Kat," she said before she kissed him on his forehead. 'I can't believe that I said that! Damn it, its to soon for them to know,' she thought as she walked out of the room.

-A few weeks later-

Quatre was lying in his bed thinking, as he had done for the past few weeks, there isn't much else to do in a hospital. 'Athanasia hasn't come to visit me since the whole Olympus thing. Well at least I get to go home today. I wish she was here though.'

-Meanwhile on Earth-

"Who the hell do you think you are busting into my office?" cried Une. 'Who the hell does this little girl think she is, a Gundam pilot? Even they have more courtesy then her.'

"Who I am is of no concern to you. I here for any information you have about Olympus," stated the girl. Her chestnut brown hair was in a tight, long, braid. Her amber eyes glowed with a great ferocity that Une couldn't help but think about Heero. The girl wore a simple black outfit, which with the braid reminded Une of Duo.

'Maybe that's how she got so far, if no one was really paying attention they just thought she was Duo, but if they stopped her, her eyes would scare them away because they are just as bad as Heero's.' "Olympus? It a mountain in Greece, the Greek god where said to live at the peak."

"Wrong Olympus, I'm talking about the terrorist group that almost killed zero four."

Une's eyes sharpened, 'How does she know about that?' "I have no idea what your talking about. Now if you're done wasting my time."

"No it is you who is wasting time, Lady Une."

"What?! How dare you," started Une.

"No how dare you. You caused so much damage during the war, they should have locked you away for life, and not let you lead the Preventers. Now what information do you have on Olympus?"

"That is classified information, I am surprised you know as much as you do," started Une as she reached for the button to call the guards silently.

"Don't touch that button. Red Wing does not look kindly on toughs who try to capture her. Now for the last time, what information do you have on Olympus?"

'Red Wing? The Red Wing Gundam?' "We don't have much," started Une as she hit a few keys of the computer, "but I'll print up what I do have."

"Thank you, your assistance is appreciated."

When the pages where done printing Une handed them to the girl, once she had the papers in her hand she nodded at Une and left. 'Could she really be a sixth pilot?'