Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Seed. The company Bandai is the legal owner. I also don't claim originality with this story; Solid Shark is the owner of the idea. If he does not approve of my use of his idea, he can let me know and I'll pull the story once I have gotten his message.

Claimer: However I do declare ownership of the Crimson Eagle, the Dark Side Bear, and the Lunar Cherry Blossom. I also declare ownership of the twist I'm putting in.

"The Endymion Ghosts"

Phase Seven: "Fading Light"

AFS Archangel on route to rendezvous with the Montgomery Advance Force

February 2nd, Year 71 of the Cosmic Era

Bridge

Captain (Acting) Murrue Ramius was waiting patiently for a communication contact could be established with the AFS Montgomery. She and her bridge crew were getting antsy in the trousers, or in the skirts for the female crewmembers, waiting. They couldn't wait to link up. Once done, not even ZAFT would be stupid enough to launch an attack. Well, in theory at least.

While down in the ship's briefing room, Crim Eagleton and Ensign Natarle Badgiruel were going over final plans with the pilots of the AFS Archangel. It had been quite the chore to convince Ensign Badgiruel of the need to be ready just in case. He had to remind her of their last two optimistically views and how each had gone south. He even sprung the surprise that Princess Cagalli Yula Athha, daughter of Lord Uzumi Nara Athha of Orb, had found out and done a personal inspection of the G-Weapons in Heliopolis, though it was completed under fire. She readily agreed to help him plan a strategy.

"Listen up and listen good! From what I gathered from ZAFT Intel and Ensign Badgiruel's input…" Crim eyed everyone like his nickname namesake "… Captain Koopman will most likely order us to withdraw if we fall under attack. We will not retreat, we will attack instead."

"This plan is rather simple and straight forward," Ensign Badgiruel took over, "Lieutenant La Flaga and Ensign Glick will launch, collect and rally the Advance Force's mobile armor, and launch an attack on the enemy support ships."

"At the same time we, the mobile suit pilots, are to tie up and eliminate any and all enemy mobile suits while protecting the Advance Force. It has been figured that the Advance Force's ships have a small margin of survival and we must ensure that the crews have a chance to escape." (Crim)

"Furthermore, the enemy mobile suits may include G-Weapons, ignore them and deal with the GINNS and CQUES first. Also, on that note, permission has been granted for disabling attacks, but not at the cost of friendlies, understood?" (Ens. Badgiruel)

All nodded at this, thankful for some plan of action, especially after their last few encounters. Mirillia Haw was also thankful that they had been given permission to only disable, but not at the cost of any allies. Still, even with that little bit of news, things would be better. Hopefully all would work out as planned, but once more, in theory.

Back up on the bridge, communications contact had been established with the Advance Force and one mildly amused Alliance officer sat in one chair and one annoyed Vice Foreign Minister in the other. No one had to guess that was putting it mildly all things considered. Since his only daughter was now an official member of the Archangel's crew. He would now get his answers, but before he could, Captain Koopman began talking about the more vital military matters.

Back down in the pilot ready room, the pilots were paying cards and growing more nervous by the second. Ens. Badgiruel observed the pilots as they waited. She noticed that Mirillia and Sakura Ryosouke hadn't fully suited up. Their suits were on, but were tied up at the waist. They were clad in white and black trimmed standard issue shirts from the waist up. The male pilots were the same as they waited. Then the door opened suddenly spooking the pilots.

"Huh? LACUS!" Crim was surprised, but he noticed the little pink ball rolling in.

"My apologies, but I was wondering where everyone was?" Lacus Clyne asked.

"We're getting ready to link up with the Advance Force, but we are prepared in case ZAFT attacks. I know what you may be thinking Miss Lacus, because I can see through your naïve act," she didn't look at all surprised, "so I know that you what to know why we two are here and preparing to fight those that had once been allies."

"Yes, I would like to know," she asked, her blue eyes no longer having a look of someone dazed and her face changing demeanor from innocent curiosity to intent curiosity.

"Classified, the fewer that know the better," he responded and she frowned.

"Care to join Pink Princess? We could use a couple more to make this more interesting," Mu La Flaga, Lieutenant (Senior Grade) said.

"No thank you, I do not know how to play," she responded.

"Oh well, that was the same answer the good ensign gave us, but maybe next time," the Hawk of Endymion said with a smile to which she nodded, before sitting next to Kira Yamato.

"Deal me out, I don't feel like losing anymore," and the two teens left for a moment.

"What was that about?" asked Mirillia.

"Remember what we always say, but now I wonder whether you'd get him or she will? Quite the conflicting situation and the kind I hate, but love at the same time, the feeling of the unknown," Crim seemed rather happy when he said that which made people wonder if he had a screw loose or something until his glare told them to stop staring.

"…Once the we make rendezvous your ship will fall under the command of this vessel. I also took a look at your volunteers and noted two unusual and rare names listed. I must admit I am curious to know if it is really them? The same for the extra ensign you picked up?" Captain Koopman wasn't the only one on the Montgomery.

"Yes, aboard the Archangel are the "Four Masters of Luna." The four are currently down in the ready room with our two mobile suit blue and pink volunteers," Captain Ramius said.

"I see… Why would those two desert? I once met the Crimson Eagle and only something threatening to the PLANTS from with-in would make him desert his post," Captain Koopman was very visibly distressed about the whole thing.

"Whatever it is, he has managed to forge a small army from with-in ZAFT to fight it and Blue Cosmos and he seems to have been fighting both the Alliance and Blue Cosmos for quite some time now. Whatever it is, we know it's a weapon, because the two deserted with a weapons designer seemingly the three are terrified and it wouldn't matter about detaining them. They after all built the G-Weapons and this ship after receiving political asylum from Orb," Captain Ramius said.

"Only nukes would put the fear of god into a man like Crim Eagleton… WAIT A MOMENT! The ready room? Dammit! He might know something we don't!" Captain Koopman was not all that dense as some said and that is how he survived the Eagle on several occasions.

"Yes, we had an encounter with the Blight Team and we also rescued Lacus Clyne, or rather, she was almost killed by the Blight Team and Kira Yamato, the pilot of the X-one-oh-five Strike saved her and nearly tore the mobile suit to pieces in the process," Captain Ramius said.

"DAMN! Level Two Alert! Condition Yellow! Move it!" and in the background, the control chaos could be slightly seen and most definitely heard.

The Law and the Bernard, both Drake-Class Frigates, could be seen getting ready for a battle. Now all they had to do was pray they weren't jumped or ambushed. Though now, that was unlikely as the four ships were now on alert. ZAFT would find the going tough, the average commander of ZAFT didn't like drawn out battles, because it wasted time and supplies. The conversation picked back up once the ships were more or less ready.

"Ahem, well now that is out of the way, I believe the Vice Foreign Minister would like to say a few things," Captain Koopman began to issue some orders and keep the ships ready for battle.

"Yes, I would, like for instance, why is my daughter not listed in the volunteers, but the regulars, the ones who wear WHITE uniforms?" George Allster wanted some answers NOW.

"We found that she has lived in and maintained citizenship for the Atlantic Federation. The only reason she was not drafted earlier was that she was on Heliopolis and was apparently attending a private school or something of that nature," Captain Ramius didn't like having to deal with the Vice Foreign Minister.

"I noticed that much, but why is she in the military, listed down as needing to attend basic and boot camp?" (G. Allster)

"She came aboard an Atlantic Federation ship of war and during a period of crisis and crew shortage. We followed procedure and immediately put her to work as the radio operator for the mobile complement. Since the person we had was transferred to the complement to pilot the X-one-oh-eight Woodland Strike. We would have been hurting for someone to fill that position until someone brought up her citizenship status and she openly admitted to having been living in the territory of the Atlantic Federation just prior to the Draft and she was given two choices sir." (Ramius)

"What two choices?" (G. Allster)

"Brig time with possible life sentence after we arrived at Lunar Headquarters or she could lose the Draft Dodger status and serve aboard ship." (Ramius)

George Allster's face screwed up in anger and he began talking, rather angrily, with Captain Koopman. Captain Koopman asked a few questions and got the answers and pretty much all was said and done. Flay Allster's impressments into the service, especially in a time of great peril was legal and binding. For when the discussion was finished, it had been established that she was now an emergency sailor of the Atlantic Federation. That is until they reached Lunar Headquarters and then she would be sent to both Basic and Boot and then to a school to finish up her military training.

"May I at least say hello to my daughter?" George Allster knew when a fight was lost.

"We're patching her post into the main communications now," Captain Ramius said.

"Thank you," the Vice Foreign Minister was exhausted after that lost cause of a debate.

"Daddy?" Crewman 2nd Class Flay Allster said, having witnessed her fate being sealed.

"Hi darling, sorry, nothing I can do… I really hate this war… Who let slip about your past, I don't think it could have been your friends?" he was now curious.

"Volunteer Ensign Eagleton, he somehow knew, but once being a ZAFT planner I'm not surprised," she responded.

"Not too surprising, but I wonder how he was demoted?" Captain Koopman said.

"That one's easy," she got the two older men's attention, "he got into a fight with a Patrick Zala, I think he's the ZAFT commander."

"Doesn't sound like a reason to demote someone?" even George Allster knew that one.

"Well, when it's a physical fight in front of the Supreme Council, maybe he was hoping for him to die," Lieutenant (Junior Grade) Sara James said from behind C2 Flay.

"That answers a lot," both men said in unison.

"Well, I kinda of tried to get back at him about it… I was in his room and found an Atlantic Federal Army officers uniform and a journal belonging to the… um… oh! The six-five-ninety eight! It belonged to some Career Master Sergeant by the name of… oh what was it?" she couldn't remember.

"O'Ryan is what you said," Chief Petty Officer Arnold Neumann said.

He had hoped she would forget about it or at the least not bring it up for a while, a long while.

"Oh right, Thomas P. O'Ryan of the Sixty-five Ninety-eighth, Dog Company," she finished remembering now the whole thing, "it was covered in old dried blood, but was remarkably well taken care of."

"The Fighting Strykers!" Captain Koopman was pale.

"That unit had Admiral Halberton's cousin in it," Captain Ramius also paled remembering.

"Yes, and it was one of the first units to rebel against the Alaska Declaration, but was said to have had dozens of survivors from it that went into hiding and then found a way to join ZAFT, but Eagleton?" Captain Koopman did not like the implications.

"For now forget about that Flay… It's too sensitive and dangerous… They say that unit was too loyal to the United Nations and too much against war and I pretty sure I know why," George Allster looked at his daughter straight into the eye and she nodded.

What the father Allster had said made everyone realize what he meant. Junius Seven, Endymion Crater, April Fool's Crisis, Heliopolis, the Mobile Armor fiasco, Nova, Kaoshiung, and dozens of other things andbattles. The unit commander was said to be a peerless warrior with a warrior's senses. It was said that he knew that the Moebius might not win against the GINN without the pilots being properly trained to fight even a general estimate of their abilities.

It was then that the N-Jammer activity started up and jammed their communications and radar. The battle began, but the four ships were ready. Koopman gave the predictable orders, but then Crim Eagleton appeared, having been listening in secretly and said they were going to join. He said he had a really bad feeling about this. That feeling would turn out true.

Leaving the ready room, Eagleton stopped and looked at Ensign Badgiruel. She looked back and he told her to be ready to pull a dirty trick, but told her how to word it and that it was to be used in the extreme worst case scenario. She nodded and he was off. After all, it was the Le Creuset Team and a couple of other teams they would be engaging.

Space around the Advance Force

The mobile armor took off and began to assemble. They would fight to the bitter end to protect their ships. They had to; they needed to buy time for the Archangel to make its escape. It wasn't a matter if they were going to lose, but how long they could hold out. It was a sad reality that many pilots began to question the war in general.

One of these pilots, Element Leader Lieutenant John Hutchinson, also began to wonder about more than that. He remembered once hearing that Second Generation Coordinators don't receive the same genetic manipulation as their parents did. IF anything the Second Generation Coordinator was about as Coordinator as a Natural. He had to laugh at the irony of it all. War with space monsters that don't even exist, what was up with Joshua?

"Third Element, fall in and protect the Law from enemy attack," the orders for his elements deployment came through.

"Roger, moving to protect the Law," LT Hutchinson replied.

While deep inside the Montgomery, a pilot sat at the controls of his machine angrily tapping his right pointing finger on the control stick. He had to wait for special orders. He did not think that a good idea. Too many people seemed to think that security had to be maintained, except that with four of the eight Heliopolis machines in ZAFT's hands did not constitute a breach of security. Then he got to wondering about a nagging fact that bothered him.

'How did ZAFT know where to look in the first place?'

Vesalius, hanger

Yzak Joule, pilot of the GAT-X102 Duel, was actually beginning to echo those Montgomery pilot's thoughts. Something smelled worse than spoiled Rochefort cheese. Yet, he could not place his finger on it. He had to also wonder why so many aces had been detailed to join the search for Lacus Clyne. He knew something was up with that, but he could not place his finger on it either, until the orders came to launch, but heeding advice from the Crimson Eagle, he didn't voice it.

Peace million, Bridge

Team commander Jesus Rodriguez was also just as suspicious, but not so quiet. Neither was his team. He decided not to join the battle, but sailed away, intending to pass the Legged-Ship on its way to join the battle while he began to search for Lacus Clyne with his team near the ruins of Junius Seven. He would not waste his time with needless conflict.

Vesalius, Bridge

Immediately Commander Rau Le Creuset was informed of the ships breaking away from the formation and setting a course that would have them pass the Legged-Ship. He was also informed that the ships had not entered combat readiness and were most likely withdrawing from the battle. Needless to say, Captain Ades was ordering contact to be established. Communications contact was established and another team lead, Hans Jorgensen, the Ice Wolf of Nova, reported that he would carry out his officially assigned orders and that the other team commanders and their men thought the same. Contact was then cut.

"Let them go Ades, there is nothing we can do. Most were assigned simply to help, but I'm pretty sure that those ships are the Bernard, Law, and the Montgomery, so that means that Captain Koopman would be ordering the Archangel away," Commander Le Creuset said.

"I suppose your right. We still have the four G-Weapons, though I hate being without the Gamow. I don't like the fact that Zelman's ship suddenly broke down on the way here," Captain Ades had every right to feel nervous.

The remaining teams, mostly GINN bearing ships, launched their mobile suits to join the battle. Following the Duel and the other X-numbers, -303 Aegis, -207 Blitz, and –103 Buster, the ZGMF-1017 GINNS and ZGMF-515 CQUES began their attack on the Advance Force. The light show could be seen even down on Earth, if one had a high-powered telescope.

Inside the Hanger of the Montgomery

The pilot had had enough and was launching orders or not. The mobile armor that made first contact had vanished under the withering fire of the ZAFT forces. He knew that the mobile armor would be gone with-in minutes, he was needed, his mobile suit was needed to tip the balance and insure a successful mission.

"Grey Thompson, GAT-X210 Shadow, launching with or without orders!" he shouted.

The face of the ship's mobile complement radio operator came up. He was visibly frightened and wanted to argue, but the look in Grey Thompson's eyes stopped him and he nodded, acknowledging the launch. Captain Koopman was in the background wanting to argue too, but with the heavy fighting, he knew it would be better to launch the Shadow.

As Nicol Amafli and Athrun Zala approached, intending to sink the Law and only have four mobile armor in the way, a shot pierced the forever night of space and destroyed a GINN and a CQUE with a single hit that went through both. That had been an emerald dart, the size of a shot from a 57mm Beam Rifle. They turned to engage what they thought to be one of the Strikes, but instead saw a X-200 series mobile suit that was grayish black compared to the Blitz's all moonless midnight black. It was flying straight at them and as it passed, its beam saber came to life and the frozen shaft of violet flame cut through the remaining three GINNS and last CQUE that had joined them in the attack on the Law.

Grey Thompson felt like he had been shot out a cannon rather than launched into space. The air pressure that had been built up to shoot him towards the enemy rushing the 3rd Element and the AFS Law had given that impression as he was needed there faster than ASAP. On the way after being launched, he had holed two mobile suits with one shot and when he passed them; he had diced up four more, missing the two G-Weapons, which had pulled back.

At that moment, the Duel came in looking to destroy the Shadow and with it were two GINNS. Then a bright flash of light, followed by an emerald stream and the two GINNS were no more and Yzak looked to where the fire had come from and saw the Legged-Ship and the GAT-X108 Woodland Strike. Then he noticed Athrun engaged with the GAT-X105 Strike and two mobile armor, the two Zeroes rally the other mobile armor. Then appearing in front of him was the GAT-X106 Highland Strike. The two stared at one another and then spoke.

"Hello father," Yzak was polite, but was somewhat devoid of emotion.

"Good to see you safe son… Yzak, I… I'm sorry for my betrayal, but in the end you will learn the truth. As Sherman once said, 'War is Hell,'" Crim sounded older than he really was.

"Blight returned to the PLANTS a couple of days ago… Nice work, everyone was impressed," Yzak was happy just having this short discussion.

"Yzak, we found survivors while we were at Junius Seven… We found Lenore Zala and Little Yzak among them," Crim waited.

"WHAT! My son lives? Athrun's mother lives? Oh thank the stars!" Yzak knew he would not have much time to enjoy himself with the news.

"I thought you and Athrun were always at each other's throats?" Crim said an amused sound mingled with his voice.

"WHAT WAS THAT? Are you trying to say that I purposely what to rip out that moron's guts?" Yzak thought for a moment and then, "Okay I do, but I didn't start this little feud!"

"Glad some thing don't change," Crim rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"What's wrong father?" Yzak was worried.

"How's Shiho, I heard she got banged up pretty bad at Artemis?"

"She's fine and is part of a new R and D development team. They hope to upgrade the CQUE so that all pilots can fly it and give it new weaponry," Yzak answered.

"Good to hear, but Yzak, remember to keep your mouth shut about Little Yzak and Lenore. I intend to smuggle them and the other survivors to Orb where they will be safe for an official announcement of their survival of that damn nuke. Also, I'm in a bad mood, we had to go back to violet beam sabers and emerald beam rifles. We had managed to customize our weapons to make them stand out and they nearly wore out our suits and weapon chambers. How annoying!" Crim was visibly annoyed, though Yzak knew that was an understatement.

"Ouch! Bet that was annoying, stupid Natural…"

"YZAK! WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT BLIND HATE AND BIGOTRY?"

"Sorry father! Um, we fight now?"

"Unfortunately, yes, I hate this!"

No more words as sabers clashed together. Like with the Strike and Aegis, save for that there were no more exchanging of words, the Duel and Highland collided in battle and fought each other to a stand still, but unlike the Strike and Aegis, it was not because of past acquaintance, it was because they were equally skilled fighters that knew one another well.

Elsewhere

Hutchinson's 3rd Element had avoided taking any hits, but had managed to score a couple of kills to which they added a fourth kill too. With them was the Shadow and the five fought hard, holding their part of the line, but then the Bernard went up. A GINN had slipped by and gotten the anti-aircraft batteries and the Buster had put all its missiles right into the opening. Luckily, right there was GAT-X107 Field Strike and the majority of the Bernard's crew managed to escape and were now entering the atmosphere on courses that would land them in Orb waters and on Orb soil, but at least it wasn't ZAFT territory.

Despite the attempt to rally all the mobile armor, the two Zeroes were only able to rally a hand full, but that hand full had sunk several ZAFT ships and scored thirteen mobile suit kills. Then dealing with a GINN, LT Mu La Flaga took a severe blow to his orange TAS-02mod.00 Moebius Zero mobile armor and was forced to retreat. Still he had managed to claim one more kill and that had been the offender.

Ensign Glick tried to coordinate the remaining mobile armor, but the enemy numbers were just too great. Three units were blasted by the Blitz one, two, three and they were gone. Then the Buster combined its weapons and fired a volley of shot into a formation of mobile armor, only three got out and one was downed by a bazooka toting GINN as a CQUE sliced another in two, but was in turned destroyed by the third mobile armor, but it barely avoided a GINN, but the new G-Weapon holed that one with an emerald dart. Then he heard that the Law had finally been sunk with a direct hit from the Aegis. Then he and the others got the call to protect the lifeboats and pods.

Athrun had been fighting with Kira, when the Law had fired into his direction and he had switched modes and sent a chaotic colored stream of energy at her from the Aegis' Scylla Multi-Phase cannon. It had been a direct hit and some of the GINNS and CQUES were looking for the lifeboats and pods since only one shuttle had escaped and was now on a course also for Orb. Yet the Shadow, 3rd Element, the Field Strike, and the returning mobile armor had a different plan in mind than the slaughter of defenseless survivors.

Bridge of the Archangel

Captain Ramius had the positron cannons fired as an opening salvo against the ZAFT ships. Two ships had been hit, one had suffered a glancing blow, but the other had been a direct hit. Both ships had been lost, even though one had been a glancing blow, no one wanted that from a even a beam cannon. Then the Archangel fired its Gottfrieds and Valiants and four more ships were out of action including the Vesalius, but the Vesalius managed to get one last shot off.

Everyone on the bridge watched in horror, C2 Allster especially. The shot had gouged a hole in the side of the Montgomery and the ship began to list terribly. The bridge crew watched as only a few pods and boats managed to leave the ship as it exploded. Crewman Allster began to convulse and to hyperventilate. She couldn't believe it. Her father was dead!

Volunteer Sai Argyle had already grabbed her and was taking her off the bridge as Ensign Loretta Red-Rains, her dark blue eyes holding worry as her red hair was matted to her head by sweat, and Lieutenant (Junior Grade) Sara James both took over the positions of the two crewmembers. Ensign Natarle Badgiruel knew it was time; too many lives depended on this.

Moving up to Kuzzey Buskirk's post as he held his head, gripped with fear. She took over and opened up an open communications frequency.

Montgomery, twenty seconds before the hit

"Move it! Hurry we need to launch soon!" the pilot yelled.

His lifeboat was then loaded and he was gone with the members of the crew that had gotten aboard. He cleared the ship and saw the light hit the ship.

George Allster and those of his staff that had accompanied him were boarding their lifeboat when the ship began to shake violently and then they all saw a light tear through the armor hide of the ship. They were dead before they even had time to contemplate what was happening.

Captain Koopman ordered one last volley of fire. It was delivered and then the bridge of the Montgomery was engulfed in flames that came from beneath the bridge. The volley claimed several GINNS and CQUES and one missile found its way to the hurt Vesalius, killing a dozen of her crew and leaving a huge hole and gash from where it came in like an arrow with an explosive head.

ZMS Peacemillion

As the Nazca-Class ship and her cohorts continued to plow through space searching for Miss Lacus Clyne, they heard the broadcast from the Archangel.

"This is the Atlantic Federation Ship, Archangel to the Le Creuset Team. We have aboard ship civilian refugees from Heliopolis and the daughter of Sigel Clyne, Lacus Clyne."

"Helmsman, bring us about and set course for the battle that we left!" Captain Mark Anthony yelled.

"If you persist in your attack on this ship and any surviving allies of this ship, we will grant Miss Clyne political refugee status and transfer her with the other refugees to another vessel to be taken to Orb. That is of course if you don't sink this ship first. Continue your attack if you wish to express treason against your own state."

"Le Creuset! That fool!" Commander Rodriguez yelled.

GAT-X303 Aegis

Athrun had heard what had been said. To think they had her. Now he was furious. They were obviously using her as a shield to hide behind. He would… Athrun felt someone grab his mobile suit and begin to drag it back to the Vesalius. He saw that it was Yzak's Duel.

"Athrun you idiot! We have to withdraw now!"

GAT-X102 Duel

Yzak Joule DID NOT run from, walk away, or flee from any fight or challenge. He hated to have to withdraw and then he noticed the Aegis just floating there and knew he had to rescue Athrun Zala. He jetted over and grabbed the Aegis and began to take it back to the ship. He opened up a laser induction signal and yelled the first thing that came to mind.

"Athrun you idiot! We have to withdraw now!"

"Shut up! Yzak that's my fiancé on that ship! What would you know you cold hearted bastard?"

Yzak brought the Duel's hand back and punched the Aegis right on the hatch to the cockpit. When he inquired to Athrun about his condition, he saw Athrun was out cold and continued to drag the Aegis back to the Vesalius.

"To Kira Yamato, check which side you should be on. I don't doubt that father had a hand in that message, but still, it is rather low, but understandable. I'll try to keep Athrun from going off the deep end."

"Thanks… Tell Athrun sorry for me."

"No problem."

The battle has ended and I managed to portray what should have been said or at very least send a message to prevent the confusion that resulted from Badgiruel's broadcast. We also saw what had happened to George Allster and Captain Koopman. Where one was being sent away, Captain Koopman went down with his ship, firing one last volley of fire in defiance and inflicting losses upon the enemy. Any good Naval officer who commands a ship would want to hurt his enemy like that. Now we will see what will develop in the next chapter.

Next Chapter: "Separate Ways"

Cry for Those Who are Lost Gundam!