Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, but I do own a gundam that's part of this story.
Summary: All the gundams are permanently destroyed, and the earth and colonies are at peace. But what if there was one more? And it had all the capabilities and theresome of one of the destroyed gundams? And what if everybody that refuses to live in peace are after it and one of it's creators, Duo Maxwell? How will this time of peace continue with just one last gundam?
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Chapter Two- Gathering of the Pilots
"Quatre! Listen to me! There is one more! There is only one left." Duo insisted. "Quatre, I didn't tell any of you guys this, but there's one Gundam left."
Quatre couldn't believe what he was hearing one more Gundam?!? How can there be one more? But he knew what he had to do, they both did.
Quatre and Duo had front row seats at the circus that Trowa Barton worked at. Trowa had just taken the ring. With his half mask on, he stood in front of a big white and red target. After an in depth introduction the ring was shared with Catherine. It was brought to the audience's attention that Catherine was handling very sharp, very deadly, and very shiny knives. Murmurs went around as Catherine took post in front of Trowa preparing to throw the knives.
A gasp escaped the audience's, including Duo and Quatre's, lips when the first flew landing on the target inches of Trowa's right leg. The same reaction was given again and again, the audience remained in aw, but in a blink of an eye the two Gundam pilots within the audience say a knife in midair fall just the slightest inch and was headed towards Trowa's head. Women screamed in terror including Catherine seconds before Trowa's reflexes had a hand sent up in front of his face catching the rogue knife by the handle centimeters of contact.
Duo looked over at Quatre noticing he was heavily breathing out long unsteady breaths. Duo started reaching over to Quatre until Duo heard, "Duo! Quatre! Get down!" from Trowa from the circus ring. Trowa sent the once rogue knife flying as Duo tackled Quatre to the floor as a gunshot was heard just as a sharp, hot pain entered his right arm. The shot quickly cleared the stands of innocent bystanders, and had the circus staff running to their dressing rooms.
Keeping from crushing the blonde Arabian under him, Duo caught himself on his hands shooting more pain through his already injured arm. Quatre stared at the right arm to see it bleed more than usual due to the adrenaline flowing throw Duo's body.
The knife Trowa threw hit its target with precise accuracy. The knife made a sheath of the perpetrator's knee. As Quatre helped to get the injured Duo to his feet, Trowa ran up the cleared stands to the attacker. Duo and Quatre made their way up to Trowa. They stared at the attacker. He was dressed in a black suit, shoes, and tie. Very original isn't it? The man looked around the age of 23, but the same boy height and tone as Trowa. The man had a dark brown hair color, but his eyes weren't visible for the on looking Gundam pilots.
Trowa started rifling through the man's suit and found a badge, and a key card. "Well , this man seems to be a Mr. Sasuke from an unknown company, but is important to have a key for the main door."
Duo looked dumfounded, and beat Quatre to ask the question, "How do you know it's for the main door?"
Trowa held up the key card, and pointed a strip of tape that read 'Main Door'. "Not the smartest guy is he?"
Quatre tried to hold back a laugh that threatened to come, but Duo just couldn't hold back making the situation even more comical. As Duo and Quatre were laughing, Trowa went to call an ambulance.
The moment was over, Mr. Sasuke was taken to the nearest hospital, and Duo was being treated in another ambulance for his bullet wound. Quatre was with Duo and Trowa stood in front of him. After Duo was treated and warned to be careful on his arm, he knew it was time to face the music.
Trowa Barton, has a Latin origin, was the former Heavyarms Gundam pilot, removed his clown mask revealing beautiful forest eyes even though one was hard to see due to his light brown hair slightly covering one eye. Trowa's 17 years old, making him the oldest Gundam pilot. Trowa's light brown hair could be considered short, but his bangs stood out to a point covering the right eye. "Well, it's obvious he was after one of you, now the question is which one?"
Quatre turned to Duo, and gave his friend a concerned look. Duo stared up at Trowa and replied, "I'll tell everything once we find Heero and Chang."
Trowa thought about that for a while but decided to agree. "Heero'll be protecting Miss Relena, and no telling where Wufei is."
"Wufei's right behind you." Everyone glanced behind Trowa to see Chang Wufei. " I had a visit from an unknown company member too. He was asking where Duo was, so I thought I'd find out since I sent him to the hospital as well." Chang Wufei, a Chinese boy, who was the Shenlong, or Nataku, Gundam pilot. The had onyx gray eyes of the coldest stone, and midnight black hair to match. Wufei's age is the same as Duo and Quatre's.
Quatre turned to the east, towards the general direction of his car. "Lets go get Heero then."
As Quatre was stepping his way to his car, a hand came and took hold of his shoulder. "There's no need for that Chang came to me before he came to you." Heero Yuy, a Japanese boy, who is the former Wing Zero Gundam pilot. His eyes were a cobalt blue, which was darker than Duo's. And his hair was a darker brown than Duo's as well. His age is the same as everyone else's except for Trowa.
All four turned to Duo. Wufei was the first to say something. "Don't keep us in suspense, Maxwell. What the hell did you do? What's going on?"
Duo sighed attempting to get comfortable and tried to get prepared for a long story.