One night I was laying on my bed and I thought 'What would happen if I put the guys under the influence of a situation like the second world war, but then a little worse?' and this story is the result of not being able to sleep all night and toying with the above mentioned thought.

Disclaimer: I don't own gundam wing or anything related to that and endless waltz and I don't own any WW2 related stuff. I do own my OC's, New eve foundation, the green card idea because I'm pretty sure they didn't have that during WW2 and the story line.

WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED IN LATER CHAPTERS AT LEAST THREE CHARACTERS OF THE GUNDAM CAST WILL DIE! ALSO A FEW OC'S WILL DIE!

Summary: the year is AC 202, an organisation known as the new eve foundation lead by a Sirius Cloud is at power. The people of earth and the colonies suffering once again under their oppression. Preventor HQ has been destroyed, Relena is presumed dead and no one knows where the gundam pilots are. The new eve foundation rules with an iron fist reinstating the laws of what was once known as World War 2.

List of explanation:

SePo (Secret Police) - a special task force that leads the special work camps and pick up the people they see as a threat to the government or that go against the laws.

Work camp- a camp where the prisoners of war are send to work from 5 o'clock in the morning till 9 at night with little to no breaks and barely any food or water.

Night clock- During WW2 there was a night clock set at seven in the evening. After that time nobody but the SePo were allowed to be outside. Anyone caught outside after night clock was immediately send to one of the work camps.

Green card- a special pass that allows people to travel to places. These are very expensive and most people are unable to purchase one. I believe that there was no such system during WW2; but I'm no WW2 expert so I'll have to study on this subject.

Chapter two, my move; playing a game of life and death.

Spaceport New Arabia, 9:00

The spaceport is crowded as a blond man in a busyness suit worms his way through the mass of hopeless people who are stranded here due to their status. He sighed heavily feeling bad for being fortunate but firmly told himself he had a mission to worry about and that once he fulfilled it they would be able to go wherever they pleased. Finally he wormed his way to the empty walkway to his private shuttle and boarded it.

"Welcome mister Winner where to first?" Rashid asked over the intercom.

"L2 Rashid, I feel like visiting an old friend." Quatre said as he pulled out his laptop and set to work on seeing his and Heero's plans through and making them reality. Right now he had a lot of data to go through. Heero's plan looked quite perfect, but it acquired equipment and people two things Heero had little to no excess to. Quatre on the other hand had all the acquired papers and the means to get both. He thought about it all of yesterday while he planned some busyness meetings and a trip to his sisters on L2 and waited for government approval on these trips. Lindsey promised to take up the role of messenger between him and Heero to keep the boy informed.

Quatre quietly typed away as he re-opened his old factory on L4 and ordered workers to be hired. Then he bought the necessities for their plans and had them shipped there. He made fake ID's for friends and planned on how he could pull this off.

"We're landing on L2 Sir." Rashid said as the ship touched ground.

"Good wait here, I'll be back within three hours. With a friend." Quatre said getting out and hurrying off. Not twenty minutes later he stood before an old apartment and waited to be let in.

"Who is it? If you're here to try and get me to buy your junk LEAVE!" came the familiar American street accent from the other side.

"I'm just a friend bringing news from another friend." Quatre said barely containing his happiness. The door flew open and Quatre was thrown to the floor due to a braided boy clinging onto him making him lose his balance.

"So how have you been?" Quatre asked quietly after he finished his explanations.

"Not to good. I get by but it's hard what with Hilde and all." Duo said looking away.

"Did they-" Quatre didn't finish as Duo squeezed his eyes shut as the tears escaped.

"They tried the bastards. She wouldn't allow because we got married and had a well running busyness, then they beat her up badly. They held me back so I couldn't do anything. Then they killed her." duo said burying his face in his hands shaking angrily.

"I'm so sorry Duo. I'm going to have to be very rude now, but I'm working with limited time. Listen to me we're going to avenge her and everyone else that died or has to suffer. Relena is not dead Duo! Esun lives! Heero has a plan and I'm gonna put it into motion. Listen…" the next two hours they planned and Finally once all was settled they left for the shuttle.

Somewhere on L3, 16:05

Trowa put away his; outfit the circus had just finished their latest performance and he tiredly let himself fall onto his bed.

"No time for a nap now buddy." came a familiar voice.

"D-Duo?" Trowa stuttered in shock.

"Yup." Duo said coming out of the shadowy corner of the small trailer.

"But how and why?" Trowa asked warily.

"With help from me. SHE lives Trowa and so does ESUN! We're gonna bring it back, but we'll need you and the others too." Quatre said getting up from a chair in the back. Again he explained his plan and they planned ahead.

"Alright so it is settled then?" Quatre asked.

"Yeah." Trowa said in a cold voice.

"hehehe, you're going down Sirius! Shinigami will take you to hell!" Duo said laughing evilly.

"You know he still creeps me out when he's like that." Trowa said laughingly.

"He even creeps Heero out when he's in Shinigami mode. I think we should be glad that he's on our side. He is right though, we're going to take Sirius down." Quatre said eyeing the braided boy.

well that's all for now. I'll try to update soon, but my inspiration comes with the full moon. Anyways let me know what you think