Episode 13: The Omega'sA/N: Here's a brand new chapter for my two reviewers, never before seen. This is the chapter that never got posted last time. So hope you like it. Recap:

"Listen up pilots. The Omega's are on the loose and are seeking blood under contract from OZ. They figure they better take you out early so they can take care of anything else."
Her brother understood the implications. "For those of you who don't know anything about the Omega's I'll send the files to you. Be careful all of you."
She hit the end button and sagged back into the chair she was in with a heavy breath. Her heart was still racing at the thoughts that this clan had been brought into this fray. Truth be told her insides were quivering. However she had faith in the Gundam pilots, and that's where it stood.
"Melanie what are the Omega's?"
Melanie looked at Relena with a distant look. Before she gathered her thoughts to speak.

Now

"The Omega's are a specific assassin family. They are trained by ninja's of the East. They specialize in poisons and various underhanded techniques," Melanie said tiredly.

"What makes that any different than your family?" Relena questioned absently.

"I'll pretend you didn't say that," she said heavily before continuing. "My family is specialized in our fighting arts. We don't use underhanded tactics. Well at least most of us don't. I use my katana as a means to subdue my target. If my target would have been you still I would have gave you a fighting chance one that you would have lost anyway. This would have lead me to killing the pilots since they'd be determined to protect you."

Relena sat down beside the tired assassin. No matter how much sleep Melanie got she was still exhausted.

"Melanie I didn't mean to insult your family honor."

"Don't mention it, Princess. I didn't take offense. Most people would see any form of assassin in that light."

"Are you all right?" Relena asked softly noticing Melanie didn't look so hot.

"I'm shaking Relena. The Omega's are dangerous. If they hurt Duo I'd never forgive myself."

"Melanie danger is an accepted part of the deal here. We all know it."

Melanie got up. She leaned against the window. It looked like she was carrying the weight of the world and the colonies on her shoulders.

"Danger like this isn't warranted. I'm going to bed Relena."

The assassin went to her room and laid down something was wrong with her, but she didn't know what.

In Japan

Heero unloaded his bag from the truck. Sakura was right behind him with her duffle bag over her shoulder. Zero One was hidden in an underground base. The two of them were set up in a small apartment complex. It was a two bedroom apartment.

"Heero are you ready for tomorrow?" Sakura called.

He just grunted in response. Sakura just shrugged and left him be in the hallway. The pilot went to the room closet to the front door. He set his laptop and sent word that he and Sakura had made it. Two files popped up one listed Omega and the other mission tactics. He knew about the one but the one listed Omega he opened it determined to know what the fuss was about this Omega stuff. When he opened the files he skimmed the words and pages. Shaking his head he shut the laptop down. Tomorrow he started at a new school. Turning to his bag he began to shift through it. His fingers met with a cool metal object. Pulling it out a 9mm slipped into his hand. The gun was wrapped with a blue ribbon. At the bottom of his bag were two clips of ammo each were also wrapped with the same blue ribbon. Confusion washed over him. He had checked his bag over this morning and the gun wasn't there. Melanie must have snuck it into the bag or something like that, but he knew who the original sender was the blue of the ribbon was the same color of her eyes. Shaking his head he loaded the gun and put in under his pillow. He laid down on his bed and drifted into a peaceful sleep.

Next Morning

Heero woke up to the insistent knocking of Sakura.

"Heero get up you're going to be late!"

Getting up he took a shower and dressed quickly. Luckily they cut him some slack due to him being new to the school. He walked into the classroom and all the girls were staring at him.

"Class I would like you to meet our new student Heero Yuy. You make take a seat behind Mr. Lee."

Heero inwardly groaned. The boy in front of him was surrounded by girls. Sitting down he stared strait ahead as if he was the only one present in the room.

"Now class…" the teacher began.

The lessons dragged on and on. Finally the lunch bell rang and the students scrambled for the lunch room. Heero went out into the court yard where a large tree was. He sat under it and leaned his head back. His gaze drifted towards the green canopy above him.

"So Heero how's it going?" Sakura asked as she sat down beside him.

He didn't answer her. "Do you speak at all?"

"Leave me alone Sakura."

"He speaks. We're partners I can't leave you alone. I know you wish you were alone in this but for three months I'm all you have."

Back in class

Heero was about to lay his head down when something hit him in the head. Looking down there was a note beside his folded arms. A blonde girl with blue eyes stared back at him. Once he caught her staring she turned her head forward quickly. Looking down at it he opened it half assed wondering what it said.

'Do you have a girlfriend?'

Heero frowned as he looked at the words. Folding it back up he glared darkly at the girl that threw it at him. He tore the note in half and threw the papers into the garbage can. She turned in time to see him rip it and toss it in the trash can. Turning back to the front he stared listlessly at the black board. Once the final bell rang he got up and was about ready to leave. The girl from before stood in his way.

"You didn't answer my question."

"That's none of your concern little girl."

He stormed out of the classroom and headed home without waiting for Sakura. When he got home he went to his room and changed into his work clothes. His green muscle shirt and blue jeans. (I hate his spandex. The jeans are better looking.) Sitting down at his laptop he booted the system up. A blue ribbon fluttered in the breeze that blew threw the window. He grabbed the ribbon and stuffed it in his bag. The laptop was fully booted. A new file flashed on his screen. There were the schematics for an OZ base stationed in the harbor. Looking over it he memorized everything. Picking up his jacket he headed for the door. Shutting the computer down he went out to see this base before he decided a plan of attack.