It just recently occurred to me. I don't think I've put a disclaimer on any of these chapters yet. Boy am I screwed. If anyone really wants to be a dick about something, I could get in a lot of trouble. Please don't be angry! I don't own Gundam Wing. Hell, I don't think anyone who posts on this site own what they write about. I apologize.

Also, I apologize for being such a pain in the ass with not posting this chapter in so long. It wasn't intentional, I assure you. I won't let this happen again without warning. I'm sorry. Please forgive me, and keep reading if you can find it inyour hearts.

Gundam Wing After Eve 2

Chapter Four

"Captain Rachel, calling to Preventer Base!" shouted Rachel angrily. "Come in Dammit!" There was no reply from the communications link except some fuzzy reception. She kicked the wall and threw her headset off.

She had received the word from Jin that there would be an attack on the banquet for peace, and had been trying desperately to get through so she could warn them. However, it appeared there was some kind of communications barrier preventing any signal from getting out of the facility. Any long-range transmissions would be lost.

"There is nothing I can do!" She looked at her watch. According to Jin's word, they would be leaving the area for their attack. That's when she would have to take off and rescue them.

Blip-Blip!

Rachel looked at the monitor in the cockpit, the radar display, and saw a red dot coming closer at high speed. She looked out the window just as a flying object streaked by, right over her aircraft. It looked almost exactly like Wing Zero Custom.

"What in the hell?!" she asked. "It looks just like Jin's! That can't be. Jin didn't bring his Gundam... That's what they're attacking with! That's the new model and everything! Holy shit I gotta get in there now!"

Rachel took a seat at the helm and buckled herself in tightly. "I've got to get as close as I can, and I have to be fast." She flipped numerous switches and turned on other mechanisms. The turbo engines slowly lit up with life, and they roared cruelly in the cold wind outside.

"There you go," she said, talking to the small aircraft. "You have to get me in safely. Can you do that?" The plane lifted from the ground quickly and directed itself towards the tunnel the other three had used the previous time.

"We'll go in there." The plane shot forward, climbing in speed but not in altitude. The aircraft was skimming just above twenty feet, reaching almost two hundred miles an hour. It was just barely enough to keep it in the air at the altitude she remained at.

"I have to go lower," she muttered as she saw the rapidly approaching tunnel's mouth. "It's going to be tough...but I didn't become the legendary Black Knight, one of the greatest TAC pilots, for nothing. Did I?!"

The plane descended to fifteen feet, and just barely scraped into the mouth of the tunnel. Sparks flew as the top of the plane clipped the roof, but she had made it safely in. The tunnel was barely wide enough to allow space for her wings.

"Damn this is tense!" she shouted. But she was loving every minute of the adrenaline-pumping flight. The aircraft approached 600 miles an hour. Alarms were screaming at her everywhere to pull the craft out of this dangerous situation.

"No pulling out now," she said as she increased the throttle. "I have to be as quick as possible. They may have detected me already, and they may do something to Jin and the others if I don't act with haste."

She examined a 3-D hologram map of the tunnel, and saw that she was nearing its end, so she slowed down dramatically. Her speed dropped, and she could in no way compensate for a dramatic speed decrease to keep it in the air and hover to a stop in such compact conditions.

The jet hit the ground and sparks flew in all directions from the underbelly. It slowed to halt rather violently and stopped just in front of the door through which the other pilots had already been through.

The plane shut itself down, and Rachel said a quick prayer of thanksgiving for her safety before climbing out of the cockpit. She scrambled around inside before emerging from the exiting hatch with a handgun and flashlight in hands, and with a belt around her waist that had two holstered handguns and a katana strapped to it.

"Jin'll be needing his weapons," she said as she secured the belt. It was a bit heavy, having al the equipment that she wasn't used to, so she had to make sure it was tight so it wouldn't de-pants her.

She clicked the light on and carefully walked through the door, keeping her gun and flashlight trained at all times. She looked then at a small monitor like Jin had been using to find Stephen. It blinked with Jin's small comm-link signal not far ahead.

"Well that's handy," she said silently. "They're just one floor up and about a hundred yard away from where I am now." She began running stealthily along the many corridors and through many doors. She knew that detection had to be avoided at all costs. If she was found and caught...it'd be over for all of them.

She watched the signal get closer as she ran around the place, and skidded to a halt next to a large black steel door. She checked the monitor, and then the door. What she was looking for was on the other side of that door. She wondered where all the guards were. Shouldn't someone be making sure the prisoners aren't up to no good?

She knocked on the door a couple times, and heard a few stirs. "Jin?" she asked, as silently as she could.

"Rachel! It's us!" came his reply. "Thank God! Bust us out of here!"

Rachel reached into a pocket and pulled out what looked like some sort of mine or explosive. That's because it was an explosive. She set it on the door where the main hinge was and pressed a small button. The number ten appeared, and it started to count down the seconds.

"Get away from the door!" she commanded them inside. She ran around the corner and plugged her ears with her fingers.

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KABLAMM! (I just have to add that as soon asI typed this, i thought of that hilarious Nikelodeon show, KABLAMM!!! I laughed uncontrollably. I loved that show. If any of you know what I'm talking about, you'll understand. My favorite character was The Flesh, from Action League Now. LOL! I haven't seen the show in forever though.)

The door fell, smoldering, to the ground. There was a great cloud of smoke in the hall and prison cell. "Jin?!" called Rachel.

"We're all fine Rachel," said Jin as he lead them all out of the smoke. "Come on you guys. Let's get out of there."

Overhead, all the lights turned red and began flashing. Then sirens went off everywhere with much noise. It was horribly irritating.

"They must have detected that one," said Kreed.

"Can you be surprised?" asked Anita. "Let's leave."

"We can't just leave," said Stephen. "We have to get to the hangar first. Deathscythe is there."

"You can't fly it," said Anita. "It's suffered damages that prevent it from flying until we fix it up. We have to leave it."

"I know," said Stephen. "But I have to..."

"He wants to self-destruct it," said Jin. "Fine. We got to the hangar on our way back. I remember the way. Follow me."

Jin casually reached for the belt around Rachel's waist and undid its clasp with one hand, and he slid it off of her with ease. He whipped it around himself and buckled it again, leaving Rachel slightly flushed red. That was pretty damn smooth, she thought.

"Now I'm armed, and pissed off." He took off in a full run, and everyone followed him closely.

They weren't running for more than thirty seconds before they heard someone shout, "There they are! Open fire now!" Behind them they could hear and feel gunshots being fired, but they were too far away for accuracy, so they turned the corner and left them far behind.

"We're close," said Jin. They rounded another corner and Jin ran head first into an armed officer. He stumbled, but Kreed grabbed his rifle and flipped it out of his hands. Stephen conked him on the back of the head, knocking him out cold.

A bullet suddenly tore past them. It grazed Rachel's shoulder as she turned to avoid it. It was more of the shock that sent her flying backwards and to the ground.

"Rachel!" shouted Jin. He dove to the ground next to her under a bullet.

"I'm fine," she said as the examined her shoulder around another a corner. "It just passed by was all. I can go on fine."

"Okay," said Jin, breathing a sigh of relief. They all got up and ran on.

They burst into the hangar in which Stephen's Gundam Deathscythe Hell stood. He almost cried at the sight of it all torn up, but he took no time in getting up to the cockpit.

"Hurry it up Stephen!" shouted Kreed as someone else burst in the door. It was another officer, followed by two more officers.

They all three were armed with automatic rifles, and the only people there armed with guns were Rachel and Jin. They all ducked behind Deathscythe's leg, the bullets deflecting off of its Gundanium hull. Stephen was pinned down by the gunfire, as his cockpit was facing the shooting guards.

"We're trapped," said Anita. Jin equipped his signature silver pistols, the mementos handed down from his father, and he randomly fired a few shots around the corner. He was only hoping to buy some time.

"Jin!" called Stephen. "Look out!" Stephen was alerting Jin to a man running up at them. The officer jumped around the leg of the Gundam and tackled Jin before he could react.

Both of Jin's pistols slid across the ground, and he and the guard rolled around, their hands locked as they battled for supremacy. All gunfire had stopped as they watched. No one cold risk firing and hitting their comrade.

They continued to struggle, but the guard had revealed a small weapon, a sharp razor blade. The guard's weight was proving to be a formidable weapon in and of itself, as it was keeping Jin pinned down. It was taking everything in his power to keep the knife away from his neck. It was dangerously close, inching closer and closer.

He found a surge of energy he'd never felt before. It was so strange to feel. He couldn't determine what it was exactly, but it was fueling his desire to live...no matter what the cost of living was.

The razor blade began to rise, retreating from Jin's face, and Jin pushed the man off of him so violently he flew backwards and hit the ground. He quickly recovered and charged a Jin though as he Jin was still getting up.

The guard was coming fast, and Jin was no in a good position to defend himself, kneeling on the floor still. There was only one thing for which he had time. He acted seemingly without thinking, like what he did was only second nature.

He twisted around as he unsheathed the long sword from his belt, his prize katana with which he was well trained. He twirled the sword around 180 degrees, holding it more like a dagger, and he thrust it upward at the dangerously close man above him, letting out a scream at the same time.

The blood drained out of the hole left in his gut, streaming down the blade and onto Jin's hands and arms. They were both seemingly frozen in time. The full-grown man was standing still, struggling to breathe as a thin line of blood escaped his wide opened mouth. Jin's eyes held a look of terror and horror. He was struggling to breathe for he was in shock.

The man fell off of his sword, undeniably dead, his blood leaking into a large puddle. Everyone around had also frozen. The other officers, the other pilots, all frozen as they looked at the child with the blood all over his arms and sleeves. There was even splattered blood on his chest and face.

Someone finally came to their senses though. Rachel realized the other armed guards had let their guard down. She held up a pistol at each of them, and they turned their attention to her. "Don't move," she commanded. "Throw your weapons to the ground and get back. Leave this hangar."

The remaining two did as they were instructed and left the hangar, unarmed. Rachel holstered her weapons and walked over to Jin, still kneeling and gripping his katana. His knuckles were visibly white where there wasn't any blood. "Jin," said Rachel. "Come on. Let's get out of here."

End Chapter Four

Well there you go. As promised, Jin experiences his first killing. He's never killed anyone before, you see. He believes that there should always be a way to solve something without death. This will prove to be very troublesome for our hero, as he will start doubting himself. It's going to be tough for him in the future.

I apologize again for not having posted in so long. It was just always a bad time for me. It took me about two weeks of typing to finish this, because I would only be home for short amounts of time at once. I hope you all are not too disappointed, and I will try my best to not let it go so long without an update.

Oh, and I'm going to start replying to reviews that are submitted to my chapters. If you have a question or suggestion, put it in a review, and by the next chapter, I'll have your thoughts analyzed and answered. I have seen others do this and I think it is a great idea. I hope you all can give me some great help on this story this way. And if you submit a review and I don't respond, don't feel bad. I won't respond to the reviews that just compliment or say "nice job". No offense, it's just there's really not much of a response to that other that "thanks". If you want to be replied to, give me some good suggestions or questions, or even insult me. I'll explain everything at the end of the next chapter, GUARANTEED!

ZeroYui: I agree totally with your suggestion that Stephen get involved in a relationship. I intend to give him someone to be attracted to. I also intend to develop Anita and Kreed into a little relationship too. However, the main relationship will most definitely be between Rachel and Jin.

Ebonylight: I am pleased you liked the previous story, and don't worry about reviewing the last chapters. I like reviews because it proves people read them, and you obviously read it. Rachel proved to useful actually (I don't want to make her seem like a helpless damsel), and Jin's killing wasn't too bad in my opinion. Hope you're pleased.

"Me": First of all, don't say "ME" because I haven't the foggiest as to who you are. Come up with a name. And don't worry. I intentionally didn't have Ana mention how Jin remained. That's going to come up later, a question Jin asks himself and tries to find the answer to. You will not be disappointed.

Lady Vladislaus: I'm not THAT brilliant. You're too kind. Your compliments are nice. Thanks. And I kinda liked Jin's outburst too. I couldn't just allow Ana to get away with saying things rudely about Jin's mom and dad. He just wouldn't let something like that fly.