the forgotten war: chapter one: in the beginning





disclaimer:i own nothing not even this computer so please don't sue. on the other hand i do claim all the x-fives
this is a story where all the guys are straight. sorry i like them that way.
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gundams. The word that can bring entire army to their knees. we are the gundams and this is a unwritten chapter in our lives.
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quatre woke with a start. something was wrong and it wasn't with the other boys. he didn't know where they were. wufie was currently on some top secert mission for the preventers and was probly some where around the Mars. [please note that this is two years after endless waltz and there are several small colonies around and on Mars.] trowa was on earth with the ciruis and catherine.[ kit NO!] duo was still working in the savage yard with hilde. and then there was heero and the only one who knew where he was probly himself and maybe Releena.

'great you start getting scare over bad dreams now, Quatre' he cleared his mind and tried to go back to sleep, but just as he was about to nod off again a loud thud ring thru the house. he was out of bed in a moment and down to the orgin of the sound., his office, gun in hand .

'now you done it Cat, some one had to hear that,' the person who had cause the sound had just close the safe. they pause and listen for footsteps, slaming doors, any sign that some one was up and on their way to check on the safe that the Cat had emty only a few moments ago. nothing. the bulger turn to leave out the window they had come in thru. click. they where no longer alone in the office. 'now i'm in trouble'

quatre level the hand gun that back of the bulger and took careful aim to avoid moraly wounding the person. The person slowly turned to face him and there was no denying the fact the bulger he was holding at gun point was a girl. A very wierd looking girl. She was dressed all black and had muti-color hair. the weirdest thing he saw about her was her eyes. They were blue and yellow cat's eyes with narrow slits. they held his gaze for several moments.

"What did you take?" quatre asked forcily. He relaxed a little but the girl still had her hands in the air. the bag she brought in was on the floor open enough for a few papers to fall out. "buniness secrets, or the money and bonds."

"don't insult me. i'm not your common run-of-the-mill cat bulger." her voice was rich and clear. it had a calming effect on the g-boy.

"and what kind of cat bulger would you be?'

"the good kind. the kind that never will be caught. i'm the Cat." quatre had heard the rumors of an information thief, who dressed like the girl before him. that explained alot of things about the eyes. the only thing that stayed the same from thief to theif was the single cat's-eye marble left behind in place of the oject stolen.

"well ms. cat plaese return what you have taken."

"let me see," she appeared to be in deep thought."how about ..... No" she droped down and picked the bag off the floor. then she ran to the window with quatre firing the gun after her. he had thought he was still a pretty good shot but now he was beginning to douth his aim. the shots didn't even phase her.

'he's good. i think he hit me.' the window was coming up fast as she ran at break neak speed. hitting the edge of the window she swan-dived out of it, much to the shock of quatre. he stared at the emtry window.

'what just happened?' he thought as everyone came to see what he was shoting at at two o'clock in the morning.
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'that was close. but he sure was a cutie.' the cat climbed unseen thru a second story window into her room. she looked around and saw that everything was in other. the unwashed cdlothes on the floor and her still unmade bed. the room was done in a light blue color and seemed to glow of calm and peace, altough that owner rarely found any there. the blue prints of the house that she had just robbed were thrown across a desk in the corter. books on gentics were piled on a book case on the oppsite wall. nothing in the room could give away the past of the girl who sleep there. "hey i'm home."

"took you long enough" a blond girl the same as the cat walked into the room. "we were worried about you, pixie"

"yeah well thing get intense out in the real world somtimes. nothing i needed help with, but that guy back at the mansion took a shot at me."

"he did. what a jerk." candy shouted aloud. "what has the world come to? people shotting at thieves in their own homes."

"who did what?" a tall muslar teenage also entered the room.

"it's nothing brain. no big deal.

"the guy that the mansion she just jacked took a shot at our dear Pixie." candy informed brain.

"He hit you. you're kindof bleed al little."

"but i got the papers and it only a litt,e scath. it'll be gone torrow."pixie threw the bag with the papers in it to brain." cody thoae for me i need some serius shut eye brfore school." she looked at the clock beside her bed as the others walked out of her room.'two hours sounds like enough'
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meanwhile at Quatre's estate...

"sir i don't know how she got in with out setting off a single alram. even the secrury carames only caught glimses of her. and the ones in here were expertly discented. its like she knew evrything about the manor and how we run it." a severt was standing in front of Quatre's desk trying to explain how the cat got in without bering seen be anyone.

"so she was a proffisional. probly been the robbery few weeks maybe even months." quatre was drawing his own conlision of how she had gotten in. her time was great. she planned everything so she could get passed the guards and the cameras with out being seen, but how did she sirive the fall. she didn't look like she held the same repect for gravity the rest of the human poplulation did. maybe she wasn't completely human. 'this needed some lokking into'. he turned his eyes back to the picture of the Cat.
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Pixie woke up with a headache in the morning. But she went to school anyways.
"Yo whats up?'

"anthing compared to ypur IQ." She didn't feel like being nice. 'nice is for people who can afford and I can't, not with my job. The air round her was charged she wanted to quit coming every single day

"you know you look prettier when you smile," candy whisotered in her ear. Here they were in control. Nothing short of a war could change the way things are run around there.

"look round here. We don't live happiest place on the colony." Pixie looked around at the peely piant and dimed lights. The school was located in one the worse parts of the L3 colony. Most people didn't walk on the streets at night.

" hey Pix, you want to do something this weekend?" a guy asked from the wall where he was leaning against a wall.

'Jerk,' " man sorry gotta work this weekend, and every weekend. So I don't we can get together any time soon." She walked off without anther word. She turned to Candy. " Candy cane, I'm blowing this pop stand see ya at home."
She got home and bloped herself down on her bed. She layed there for a few mintutes when the phone rang. Pixie rolled over and reached for the cekll phone on the night stand. It was used for business only and only a few could give the number out.

"This is the Cat. Who are you and what the hell do you want?" Pixie listened for the voice on the other side of the line to say something. They were acting like she didn't know what she doing or they thought she was just plain stupid.

"when do we get those papers Miss Cat?"

"you aren't getting something for nothing . when do I get my money?" she didn't need these guys they were scum pure and simple. They didn't know she was or where to find her, so what could they do. the guys on the other end seem to be nerous about somthing. "what barking up your tree?"

"our boss wants his papers." pixie leaned back to lay across her bed. this was getting boering. when thing got boring she would usaully make a career change. another one would be right after this job. 'there's no point in living if you can't feel alive.'

"you know where to put the money if you want them badly enough. oh and hotshuff you call one more time to bug me before the money in the account the price going up another quater mill, k jerk-offs." she was definly in a worse mood than before when she hang-up on the guy. when the phone rang again she almost threw it across the room. "what you do want?" she almost shouted into the phone.

"Hey don't bitre my head off." it was one of her contects. first time deals were never done face to face. carenal rule number fourhteen. "i thought i give you the heads up. some guy's digging around for you in all the right places. and he's not the type we do bisiness with."

"who is he?" anyone on my tail was in for a good ride.'if OZ can't find her no one could. well maybe Dou if he tried really hard.' hope that maybe her adoted brother was looking for her rose in her chest.but it fall right back down when she heard the name of the person looking for her. 'you sure?"

"i wouldn't call unless i was sure. he coming up fast. you might want to run."

"why, people come looking for me all the time." 'i definly need a vacation. maybe some where were the air was always fresh' "look lay down a smaoke screen. see you can't throw him off the trail. if not don';t call again he might be traceing your line, if he's as good as they say."

"over and out" he hang up and she was really in as mood to kill. some thing she hadn't done in years. 'quatre winner' that guy would even want to give up.





i finally finshed. it was really hard. but what do you think. horriblly boring, really amazing, or you feel like shoting me in the head and bury me in some far off corner of the world.... Or would you rather shoot me in the feet tie me over a hungry shark pit with a rope thats is on fire ...you decide.
please r&r. notice all flames will be used to roast Sally Po over a blazing fire. relena fans please do not contiue reading she will died a horrable death maybe i'll just get her to walk out a space lock woth out a space suit.