This is the first of many chapters to come, in my first published series, Colonial Revolt! The E-M-C Wars, This is only the forward. I hope to have the Prologue done as soon as I am able to.

Important Notes: This is somewhat of a Fanfiction of the whole Gundam idea, given a little bit more of a realistic feel. At least I hope so.

Please read through this short little piece of the story. And as future chapters become available, please allow some time to sit down and read them. As they are going to get longer and longer, well some of them will follow that trend.

Thank you for looking at this, feel free to review. I hope that you enjoy this.

Forward

The breeze blew gently amidst the office buildings of the business district. The buildings no more than a few stories tall, were still amidst the scheduled low altitude breeze. Across the 4 lane street was a park, the trees swayed gracefully with the breeze and the grasses did the same. And the grass was long enough one could see the waves form as the wind passed by and each little gust was shown over that.

There was a hustle of city life that day that seemed to echo from the residential districts to the factory districts. Everything was at peace and it seemed eternal or that nothing could shatter this fragile dream, as strong as it may have seemed. An air of ignorance always found its way around people and it seemed to be about here, as almost everyone thought that this peace would not end and their lives wouldn't be affected by war.

It is the Neo-Space Age, everything was unstable, no matter people had thought about it. Some dared to call it the first age of peace, no matter how arrogant it made them look. It had been thirty years since the last Great War had been brought to a close and the treaties were signed. Humanity has a remarkable trait; to be able to wage war on each other of such magnitude over something foolish and misconceived it was to fight such a long and bloody war over a minor mistrust of nations. As less advanced, Earth bound nations were growing distrustful of the more advanced colony nations to the skies. And like many wars, they spent a long time arguing over it in the world summits and such, though to no avail. It got to a point when finally the bridges of peace came crashing down and the world was plunged into chaos. It started with a large scale assault on a small lunar outpost which resulted in the instantaneous collapse and destruction of the facility and the deaths of over 2 million people. Though the aggressor was never discovered, the world's armies mobilized against each other.

With the attack on an outpost that belonged to the Joint European Union of Countries, they quickly responded, as they had been notorious for in the previous war and this wasn't any different than the last. The JEUC forces launched an attack on the North American Federation. As each side advanced, the people of the world suffered. Millions died in their war of attrition that lasted seven long years, as the sides fought over many fronts. The nations of the world, damaged by the war, quickly united against the both powers.

The end of the war was signaled after the Battle of Olympus Mons, a treaty was signed and as the world began to rebuild that which was lost, they did not rebuild the bridges of trust which were destroyed. The tensions between the Earth government, the Colonies, and the Martian government were now as tense as ever. For the next thirty years, al was quiet, but that was soon to change.

On the unofficial colony nation satellite of D-647 the seeds of revolt were sprouting. For the last 15 years the Colony nation and the United Settlements of Mars had been a massing weapons and producing many new types and varieties. The ships would use a new variety of weapon as well, it seemed to many of the people as though the day would soon come to which they would be free.