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Chapter one

The year was 197 AC and a fierce battle was raging between the Gundam pilots and oz for control of colony c9.

"Heero watch your six!" Duos voice broke the relative silence in Zero startling Heero from his trance like state, it couldn't have been him, it's just not possible, the pilot tolled him self as he turned to dismember the mobile suit behind him. The usually cold Wing pilot thought he had seen another mobile suit fall in to battle from orbit around the closest moon. A mobile suit that looked to have his families crest on it, but that couldn't be possible he left Banta along with his royal blood and too close family behind more then 15 years before, since then he had used his cloaking powers to help a world in crisis. Being immortal did have its perks after all, you could detonate your mobile suit to get away from enemies and still live with relatively little damage as in not dieing.

" God damn it Heero what the fuck is your problem you almost decapitated death skeeth!" duos voice screamed at him from the com system, Heero had stopped dead in the air, floating in front of him raking threw enemy soldiers was a mobile suit with the black family crest on it, his crest. The com came on showing the picture of a young man; he couldn't have been over 16, which had an uncanny resemblance to Heero.

"Hey little bro" the man said winking and then killing the last of the Leos. "Long time no see huh?"

Heeros com broke in to several screens showing all five of the other pilots and his renegade brother. "Who the hell is that!" duo asked breaking the deafening silence that had spread to all the cock pits.

"maybe we could go back to the base before we talk bout this." Qarter said always the voice of reason.

"fine but mister save the fucking day over there is coming with us!" duo complained huffing slightly.

"are you kidding?" the other man asked "I wouldn't miss this for the world."

Landing in the bay of the galaxy class cruiser that Trowa had jacked a few days before Heero slowly climbed from his cockpit the other pilots where already out of their own and were staring at the long haired stranger. Darien, how the hell did you track me, and why? The wing pilot thought walking slowly towards the group of teens.

"Well Heero who is he and how dose he know who we are?" Duo asked looking the coldest he had in a long time, this Duo was usually saved for battle.

"His name is Darien, he is my older brother, and he knows who you are because he hand picked all of you for the doctors." Heero paused looking at his quizzical partner. "There is a lot we need to talk about."

Darien threw his hip length dark brown hair, and blinked his pretty blue eyes. He stared at his little brother in amazement; the boy had grown up in the years since he left the life of royalty. His once alabaster skin hardened and tanned so much that he almost looked like a commoner that worked in the field back home, his once luscious silky hair now shorn short and ragged. The older prince could hardly believe this young man in front of him was his brother, the same scared but determined boy he had left on earth over a decade ago.

Darien had not changed much ion Heeros eyes although his skin had if possible become more milky and his hair had grown softer, his blue eyes had become clearer then the last time they had encountered and he had gained and inch or so. Heero hardly felt worthy of his brothers time but that would not sway him from his decision to confront his older brother The wing pilot wanted to know why his brother had tracked him across the galaxy.