Chapter 17: Team Work

"The organization that trained him, huh?" duo muttered. He looked at Trowa who was looking out the door with disdain. Heero had helped them out so many times before and they couldn't even stop a group of people from taking him away. "You were right, Trowa..." He said sadly.

"We have to get him back! Did you hear what they said?" Relena shouted. "We have to get back to the hotel and get Sally, Mnemosyn, Noin, and Milliardo out here!" She commanded, heading towards the still open door.

"He won't last long. He's already weak and exhausted because of what they did to his drink. When we were on the plane just getting up to knock Wufei out exhausted him." Trowa said. He walked towards the door also.

"We don't have any way of getting there though!" Quatre pointed out. "If we walk or run then we won't be able to get help in time!" He said sadly.

Trowa turned and looked at them, taking in the surroundings as he did. "We don't need to."

"Huh?" Wufei and the others questioned.

"Think about it, would a family just leave a place like this in the middle of nowhere unguarded?" Trowa asked them.

Wufei looked at him, the confusion draining from his eyes. "So you're suggesting that the family lives out in this area?" He questioned.

Quatre got what they were getting on. "And if they lived this far from the city, they must have a vehicle around." He added, making everything add together and fit like a completed puzzle.

"What are we waiting for?" Duo shouted and ran to the back of the building, making out the blurred image of a shed, large enough to house a vehicle. "Out there1" He pointed towards the shack.

They ran out into the pouring rain and Trowa smashed the door to the shed in with Wufei's strong kick. The door came crashing in, revealing a sleek new Hummer (oh, yeah!). They got into the pile and Trowa tampered with the key system and then roared the car to life, concentrating on getting the car out of the shed.

He drove it away from the place quickly, the thunder and lightning covering the racket they made from making the owners suspect that they had stolen the car. They drove straight to the hotel.

They rushed to their rooms, soaking wet and quickly dialed Sally's number first. The connection was easy and Sally picked up almost immediately.

"Sally here." She said as the static on both lines cleared to reveal the Gundam pilot's, minus Heero and Relena for her and Sally for them.

"Sally! You have to get over here! Immediately! Get Mnemosyn on your way! Heero's been kidnapped by the organization that trained him! They said something about retraining him!" Relena said in such a rush that it almost gave her a head buzz.

Sally looked at the monitor, remembering the whole conversation they had on the drive in the van that had taken them about the little girl and the dog. Her eyes widened.

"Where are you? Currently I'm in Kyoto checking out some terrorist activities!" She said.

"We are in Tokyo at the Green Dragon hotel in Japan!" Trowa said also in a rush.

"'Kay, but you'll have to forget Mnemosyn's help. She's at a big peace conference about the reconstruction. It's impossible to get in with that security and it'll be going on for over twenty four hours since their trying to get everything in order and get rid of the mess that Sogran and Lethe made." She explained.

The line disconnected as she hopped into her car and drove away from the troops stationed there without an explanation, leaving them shocked.

'I've got to get there in time Heero, you've got to hang on! Don't give into them!' She thought rapidly, the pouring rain splashing in buckets against her window shield. She made it there in no time, luckily, thanking the Preventer's for their resources.

She rushed into the building and the others were waiting for her. "So what have you guys got so far?" She questioned, knowing it had been at least thirty minutes or so until she got there, so they had to have found something. After all, they were Gundam pilots; they could do almost anything.

Trowa turned and looked at her. "Nothing." He said, glaring at the fact that they couldn't get any information what the organization was or where it was located. It was like it never existed, nor did Heero despite the fact there were records of him during the war. He certainly did a good job of covering up his past from everyone but himself.

"What do you mean nothing?" Sally questioned, partially shocked at this. "You're Gundam pilot's, you can find anything."

"Heero did a really good job of covering up his past. We didn't find anything on him, there were barely an records of him during the war."

"Why?" Sally asked. "He played a major part along with lot in the war."

"Those who lay eyes on a Gundam do not live to tell about it, usually. This was important for all of us to keep our missions and such secret." Trowa said, not bothering to look at the young former soldier.

"Well, we have to hurry! I don't think that we'll not have enough time." Sally said. "At least his strength was getting back, so he'll be able to last—"Sally as broken off by a look given by Trowa. "What? Did I miss something else?"

"Heero was given a nurotoxin on the airplane, he's getting weaker and weaker." He stated.

"Wait!" Relena said loudly, who had been standing there quietly with the other's in the doorway to their rooms now. "I got it!" She said happily.

"Got what?" Duo asked, unlocking the door and about to step inside when Relena pulled him back and closed the door. They remained in the hallway until she motioned them to her room. She opened the door and then opened the connecting door to Heero's room.

"I remember when Heero was staying at my estate that he mentioned some disc's, maybe they can help us." She said quickly, looking around for the so familiar black duffel back. She found it in the corner of his room, partially concealed by a chair.

"Disc's with what on them?" Wufei asked, forgetting about his pride being broken by being beaten by a woman. He wasn't worthy to continue fighting, he had lost and she had won, ending up with another crisis that he could have prevented.

"Something 'bout his past. They are encoded heavily and all that's why he told me, mainly because I wouldn't be able to break into the disk." Relena said, looking along with lining of the suitcase for the disks. Her hand hit something hard and smooth. She pulled out what her hand had hit once she got a good grip on it. It was a disk, one with Top Secret written in red in a strong case with 'Zyte' written in smaller letters with permanent marker.

"Doesn't anyone eve get tired of these riddles?" Duo asked, sighing heavily at the disk Relena showed them. He shook his head in an almost exhausted manner, though he clearly had a lot of energy and more to spare.

Quatre looked around for the young pilot's laptop and found it placed neatly on the table. He brought the disk over with the others and put it into the hard drive for it to load, which didn't take long since Heero's computer was faster than everyone else is, mainly because he modified it a lot.

A screen popped up, flashing for a minute and then stayed on the screen. 'Please enter the first five codes to access the first half of disk.' The screen said, with five lines for typing in the password.

"Aw, come on!" Duo shouted, banging his head with his face. "What the hell is it with him and his secrets!" He was really getting frustrated.

Trowa looked at the screen the five lines were labeled. ' 01, 02, 03, 04, 05,' he stared at the screen and pulled up a chair. He looked at the screen and reread the screen over and over again. The light of the computer monitor reflected on his deep green eye, covering the other one in his own mask.

"Trowa?" Quatre asked, looking at the pilot deep in thought. "Are you all right?" He questioned.

Trowa looked at him with a side-glance. "I think I figured it out." Duo stopped beating himself up and the other's looked at Trowa.

"Huh?" Quatre asked. "What is it then, Trowa?" Quatre asked, happy that one of them had gotten the code.

"It's not that hard, really. He must have tried to make it look like it was hard by hiding the clues right on the screen. Look how the numbers are labeled." Trowa explained, making everyone look at the screen, pointing out the numbers. "It's not just an odd coincidence that he used five numbers instead of four or six, he used five for a certain purpose." He explained further, pointing it out as simply as he could. "The numbers are part of the code. Type in 'Heero Yuy' into the first box." He told Quatre, who obeyed obediently.

The screen didn't send off an alarm. Quatre looked at the screen closely. "I get it! The numbers are what we were labeled by the enemy, 01 is Heero..." Quatre typed in 'Duo Maxwell' into the second box, 'Trowa Barton' into the third, 'Quatre Winner' into the fourth, and 'Chang Wufei' into the fifth. The screen disappeared, making a beeping sound as some of the data on the disk appeared before them.

"Wow, quite the genius isn't when he comes to hiding secret's, eh?" Wufei said, referring to Heero, as he bent to look at the screen. They read over information, nothing about Heero, but of the information on the organization, 'Zyte.' Which trained Heero to become the 'Perfect soldier.' And some of the medical records that he had there, mainly just the times he had been placed in the hospital from the training he had to endure. There was a long list, he had been in a coma more than twice during his more than six-year training, he also had to have surgery more than ten times in one year.

"How can anyone be so cruel?" She questioned, noting the medical records went back all the way to when he was one year old, having records of his caretaker and trainer, Odin Lowe.

"Here." Trowa said, pointing out the location which vanished when another screen came up, saying: 'Please type in the next five passwords for access to the rest of the data on this disk.' Trowa sighed. "It has to be what we called out Gundam's." Trowa typed in the code this time. 'Wing Zero' for the first box, 'Deathsythe Hell' for 02, 'Heavyarms' for 03, 'Sandrock' for 04, and 'Altron' for 05. The screen disappeared, giving the rest of the data without further delays as Trowa pointed out the area and then took the disk out, accessing the internet to check their database, or more like hack.

"Damn." Trowa said loudly, mainly by accident. "They have a really good firewall." He muttered, trying a different route.

"Well, if they trained Heero to hack the way he did, I'm sure that they made it so that he couldn't or anyone else would have trouble. They must know a lot of tactics." Wufei pointed out, making the other's nod in unison.

"It's true, I mean he taught Heero everything that he knows, but who was that Odin Lowe person?" Quatre agreed.

"We don't have a lot of time." Relena said, leaning over the screen, her hand on the chair for extra support and balance.

"I got the location." Trowa said. "That's all. Everything else is protected really strong." He scribbled down an address on a nearby piece of paper from a hotel complimentary pad and ripped it off forcefully from the other pieces.

"Let's get going!" Quatre said, grabbing the disk and throwing it back into the duffel bag and zipping it up along with his laptop.

Trowa nodded along with Wufei as they both grabbed guns from their room and concealed them and brought a pack with explosives in it, just in case.

Relena was the first to rush out the door and get the hotel manager to get a taxi outside for them, since they couldn't say the language.

TBC

Author's note: Woo! Another vamped chapter! Yea!

Plus, if you want a good read check out my sister's story, Passion's which is an X-men fusion with GW that kicks ass!

I got to make the summary but FFN kinda screwed it up and butchered it:

Summary:

Relena stared at the other captured person in the room. "Uh…mister?" Heero turned around and shot a glare at her. "What?" He snapped. She blinked and then said, "There's a…hole in your shirt."

Love, Red Tail