I do not own Gundam Seed, Destiny, or Wing.
Okay I know a long time since I updated. Had a real hard time with the family recently. I lost someone important to me, plus school, and all the little things of life. My other story 'Shadows' got excelent reviews so the I was mainly focused on that story.
Oh, and I got my first ever Final Fantasy I played, Final Fantasy 9, onto my PSP, so I have been playing that all the time, instead of writing.
And Jays Arravan, this chapter should answer your question. And to everyone, thanks for the reviews.
P.S. I have this strange tendency to type Yuna instead of Luna. I think I got all of them, but if you come across one, just ignor it and know it is suppost to be Luna. I also have this problem with Shinn, where I will type in Shinji.
Yamato's Legacy
ch. 3
The Archangel made her way out of the plant, due to the aid of loyal member's of the once Clyne Faction, now technically Yamato Faction, secretly helping the Yamato's to escape. However it was no secret to the Romafellar's, once the Archangel headed out of the dock. Currently the whole base, knew the Archangel was leaving.
Kira along with his family entered the bridge just as the viewing glass began to show the blackness of space. They had made a quick stop to put some clothes on. Since the Archangel was assigned to be the Yamato's personnel ship, it already had many pieces of clothing for them on board.
On the bridge was Captain Murrue La Flagga along with her husband Mwu. Yzak was in the corner conversing with Dearka while Elsman's on and off girl friend, on and off fiancée, working the CIC. Commander Waltfeld was at the helm steering the ship away.
"Miss Murrue what is going on?" Kira asked. He walked forward to the Flagga's as Lacus tried to calm a crying Kelly down.
Murrue turned to answer Kira, but was interrupted by Mirriallia. "Were being pursued! Incoming vessel and mobile suit's!"
Once he heard Kira did not wait for her to answer. He along with Yzak and Dearke fled to the mobile suit hanger on the ship.
Lacus took Kira's place beside the Flagga's once Kira left. "Have you identified what vessel it is?"
"Checking make of the ship." Mirrilia was constantly pressing buttons and using her knowledge of the Archangels CIC to her advantage. "Captain." She said after a moment. "It's the Eternal."
The three gundam pilot's entered the hanger. Kira quickly changed into a flight suit and made his way to the awaiting Strike Freedom. Powering up the suit he headed out first.
Once Lacus became the chairwoman of Zaft, the Buster and Duel were both presented to Yzak and Dearka. The two suits were upgraded, along with the Freedom, to be able to perform the way any latest suit could.
Once they were suited up, they too left the ship.
As Luna did her job, or more precise, Shinn's job, Shinn ran over to see Duo. He arrived as the brown haired boy was retreating from his cockpit. Shinn hardly noticed that Duo was not wearing a space suit. It was standard procedure. A requirement to have if you piloted a mobile suit. But this 'boy' was still in his black as night priest outfit. The outfit did not suit the boy, yet at the same time, did.
"Maxwell!" Shinn yelled in a small rage. Angry that the man did not tell him the vast amount of his skills. Or was he jealous. Mad that Duo was a better pilot then he. A better pilot in a inferior suit.
"Yo." Duo waved cheerfully. Keeping a smile, Duo's hands went back to fix the braid in his pony tail that became undone in the fight. Mechanics ran behind him, giving little attention away from the suit that Duo piloted.
Shinn got up to him and stared. "Why did you not tell me you were that good?" Shinn asked in a fit.
"Well I do recall telling you that I was among the five best." Duo did not once make eye contact. "Am I wrong?"
"I have fought with the best on the Zaft forces and have personally fought against the best of the Earth Forces, and I know the best in the Ord forces. If I'm not mistaken those are the only three military powers that have mobile suit's. I have only seen two people handle a suit as well as you do, and in the end neither was for Zaft or the EA. So who were you with?"
"Boy I am tired. I am gong to hang out in the nearest lounged if I can find one." Duo tried to avoid the question and started to walk away.
"Who were you with?" Shinn yelled.
"Does it really matter?" Duo turned and for the first time since the attack run the two made eye contact. "Right now I am not your enemy, and I have no reason to become one. In fact I have many, many reasons to not be your enemy. But if this keeps up I might just have to."
"Why are you yelling at the new guy Shinn?" Yuna finally arrived at Shinn's side. "You have other responsibilities here. You need to get every one calm and start deciding what to do. You are the one in charge here."
"Yeah what she said." Duo put in. He could not tell if Luna was allowing him into the conversation, but he decided to butt in anyways. He just does it so well.
"And you." She turned pointing a finger at Duo. "When did you decide to tell us that you were that good a pilot. Not only that, but you knew a whole lot about the enemy. You are going to stay here and tell us all you know. You got that?"
"Yeah, yeah. I got did. Don't worry I will be good and stay baby." Duo almost yawned himself asleep when saying that. He knew he was to stay.
"Don't call her baby." Shinn said with a serious tone.
Duo looked at him curiously, just in time for Shinn to grab Yuna by the waste and pull her into a deep kiss. A kiss that Yuna equally forced on to Shinn. After parting from the kiss they put each others heads together and whispered while keeping their eyes closed. More than likely assuring the other how glad they were for being okay.
"Only I can call her that." Shinn said after the mood of the moment passed from romantic to cheesy and stomach unsettling.
"Ah. Well I get it now. So she is off limits. You have nothing to worry from me. Just one question." Duo smiled almost evilly. "Does she have a sister?"
Luna smiled at his comment. First time she smiled since Duo met her. "I have responsibilities to handle and so do you Shinn. And you Maxwell. Be where I can find you. As soon as I can we will have a long talk." Luna then walked off.
Shinn watched her leave. He still surprised himself at how much he was still in love with her. Every day he grows to love the girl more. His thought about the girl was ended by a whistling noise coming from his brown haired companion.
"Nice catch. You know how to pick them. So is she your girlfriend?"
"Fiancée."
"Oh well then congratulations my friend. Now I will be off to find me a nice coke machine and be waiting the hell that you people are about to put me through." Duo waved again. He sure waves his hands a lot. Duo was a very expressive person Shinn figured out.
A mechanic jumped out from Duo's suit and handed over the combat report of Duo's performance that Shinn requested when they arrived. Shinn immediately began to review it.
Apparently Duo listed himself as a natural when asked, and was started out with the naturals OS operating the suit. However right before he engaged in combat he switched the Astray over to run off of the OS designed for coordinators.
Duo will have to get a physical soon, so Shinn will know for certain. But at the moment Shinn had other problems. Pocketing the report he left off for the area of his need.
Kira was having a hard time. Just like Shinn before, he found the suit's to be piloted by experts.
Moving to his side, he vaguely dodged a beam attack. Using his superior weapon fire he was able to take out a few mobile suits, but most of the suit's would dodge his attacks. In all Kira had been fighting for well over ten minutes and had only been able to disable a hand full of enemy suits.
Once realizing that they were in fact weaker in close combat, Kira began using the beam saber's the Freedom came equipped with. Unfortunately it still proved to be difficult as the enemy was very good at keeping a distance large enough to have the advantage.
It did not help him that the enemy seemed to be suicidal and would not give up at all. Kira would believe he had disabled a suit, but that same suit would keep fighting. Enemy suit's, missing all four limbs and the head camera, would make kamikaze runs to him as a flying torso.
Dearka was worse. His suit was not built for close combat. The Buster had no saber or sword's of any kind. The enemy would fire at him quicker and be more accurate. The only way Dearka could stand his own was to fire wide shots out of his beam rifle, at the highest setting. This created a blast so large that Dearka was able to get a few with each shot. But the attacks quickly drained the power from his suit. It wasn't long until it was Kira who signaled for him to return to the Archangel.
The Archangel was in a defensive run. Not once has it fired any weapon toward the Eternal. All that had been deployed was counter measures to keep the ship safe from incoming missiles. The ship continued this course of action, till it was Lacus who spoke, asking for them to take out the Eternal's engine's.
Lacus her self had great knowledge of the Eternal. So did Murrue who had been working on it for the past years. Both of them knew it would be difficult.
In a comparison both Ship's were equally stacked. The Archangel was a better armed and protected battle ship. It was even better now with the modifications done to the vessel by Zaft. Many personal thing were done to the vessel along with Zaft technology that increased it's fire power and speed.
But the weakness of the Archangel was her speed. She was a fast vessel in her own right. A good handling vessel that was superior to most Zaft and Earth Alliance ship's. But the Eternal was better.
The Eternal was not a battle ship, but a mobile suit transport and support ship. A new and quickly abandoned breed an favor of warships that could transport mobile suits. The Eternal did not have near the fire power that the Archangel had, but she was faster and quicker. The Eternal could accelerate avoid enemy fire quickly and respond to the attack very effectively.
She did not have near the amount of armor the Archangel had. Her armor was only half as thick, and made of a weaker metal. She only carried one beam canon, and aside from the two meteor units, not much else. Not as powerful as Goettfrieds or Tristans, the two Meteors could still do massive damage to the Archangel. While the Archangel's said weapons could do the same to the Eternal.
But the Archangel had the advantage. Not the ship, but the crew. Many member's on the Archangel had extensive knowledge of the pink vessel and knew how to combat it. Many of the Clyne faction member's currently manning the Archangel were assigned to the Eternal.
Moving as quickly as the Archangel could, the white ship made it's way to the pink ship's blind spot's.
Yzak was better then Dearka. He knew it, and so did every body else. It pained him to think about his best friend this way. And to think that not much pains him. But he knew he was.
Yzak also knew he was not as good as the Freedom's pilot. Though he would never admit it, saying that Yamato was only better due to the amazing capabilities of his suit. But he knew the truth.
He was not faring as good as Yamato now. His suit was designed for close combat, giving him a little advantage, but he was finding it hard to get in close enough to battle them.
He had destroyed a couple. From what he could tell, the enemy's suit's were no better then a GIHN or any of Zaft's main battle suit's. But what set them apart was the pilot's. They were coordinated and fast. They would only attack in groups and have to be separated to fight by them selfs. And that proved to be difficult with his out dated Duel.
Dearka had returned to the Archangel and Yamato was too caught up in the fight that he was unable to provide support. Yzak cursed that the Archangel did not have any other suit's. Because of the quick notice today, only the Duel and Buster were loaded, as the Freedom was already in dock.
The black suits came at him in a new formation. One flew to his side and fired a beam at him. Using his shield he blocked it, but the shield would prove to be useless in a few moments having taken many hits.
Drawing his beam saber he flew to the nearby suit, slicing off an arm. Moving quickly the suit spun around and fired a weapon at his Duel.
The weapon luckily was not a beam, but a normal ballistic weapon. It left Yzak and the Duel intact, but threw them off. Before Yzak could regain control he was slammed by another enemy suit.
The controls in his cockpit glowed red, warning him if he did not get control soon, he was a dead man. Yzak was not one to just die. He would fight to the finish. Struggling he eventually regained control of his suit.
Ready for battle he screamed and yelled his cry, but only to find no enemy suit's in his area. Just parts of them, all floating and scattered in the space near him.
"You coordinators are really overrated." A voice called out to him.
It was a similar sounding voice. Nothing was showing on Yzak's radar, but he saw the suit out of the corner of his eye.
Turning the Duel, Yzak became face to face with an odd shaped mobile suit. The suit had an elegance to it. It was made of a few shades of dark greens, giving it a commando look, but was off set by gold trim around the armor. It was more stylish then any suit he had seen before. Reminding the white haired boy of the Chinese Dragon.
Wait a minute. That voice was familiar. Yzak knew the owner of that voice. Not a close or friendly relationship. In fact, Yzak could only recall the voice because it belonged to a natural boy who he got into fight not to long ago.
"Your, your that natural boy from two days ago!" Yzak screamed his revelation to himself, but the world heard.
Once the battle let up for a moment the green suit rocketed to be face to face with Yzak's suit. Then the boy talked in a voice that equally demanded respect. "You're that idiot from the beach!"
Though the only one's who could recall the actions of the faithful day that these two met on the artificial beach was the two said parties, it is without a doubt, not a very friendly first meeting. Judged by their pride and ego, who's was only equal to the others, no-one but these two young men would know what happened that day at the beach.
Yzak lunged his suit forward, making a diagonal cut with his beam saber. Fierce power and anger was filling the slash. Yzak did not care about who's side this man was one. The Chinese person as he recalled insulted him and all coordinators greatly. And to top it off, he made a complete fool out of Yzak.
However the boy in the green suit was not stupid and was no rookie for the matter. Though a natural, he had been piloting mobile suit's since not long after he could walk, putting three to four times the amount of time spent in the cockpit a day then Yzak would spend in a week.
He was fanatical about his suit. Unlike Yzak, this man was a trained veteran. A master of mobile suit's. A young child prodigy who always wanted to prove he was the best. In his eyes he had to be. He knew, that his suit, Nataku, was the only suit in his group that could withstand battle with the Wing Zero. He has twice. Nataku won once and drawed the second. Once against Zecks, and once against Heero.
But not only was his suit a master piece of weaponry, but he himself was. He knew beyond a doubt he was the best in his group. Of course he was better then that idiot Duo, and the weakling Quatra. Trowa could prove to be a worthy adversary if he battled in the Heavy Arms, but it was Heero Yui. Heero Yui, the one man who was not his enemy on the battle field, but was his worst enemy in skill's.
Being the veteran he was, the Chinese boy easily dodged Yzak's attack. Then the next, and the attacks that followed. He could read every move the white haired individual was making. It also helped that his mobile suit, a true Gundam, was able of far greater maneuverability and was a vastly superior machine.
But now was not the time to fight a meaningless battle. He already got a lesson on that. Using a quick moved he sliced his trident at the blue suit, forcing it to move off it's attack and rebound into a defensive position. However Wufie did not let him do so, and caught Yzak off guard by using his dragon fang to surprise Yzak. The fang tore off one of Yzak's suit's arm's rendering the suit near useless.
Wufie let out a momentary laugh of satisfaction to push it over Yzak's ego. He then piloted the dragon suit and continued the battle the battle against the mobile dolls.
Duo stumbled into a rest area, or a break room. Both the same. The room was sound proof with glass windows that looked out onto the mobile suit hanger. Duo stood in silence as he watched people run around in a near panic trying to get everything in order. A small bit of guilt was felt, but Duo was not a leader. Best to leave that to who is, and to do what he was told.
And that is what Duo did. He waited till he was called.
Loosing interest in the outside, he noticed a vending machines in the corner. Soda and alcoholic beverages. Made sense, since coordinators could not get drunk. But he himself could, and now was a bad time too. But he really wanted too.
Pulling out change he had in his pocket, Duo finally was able to get a soft drink.
Sitting down and slowly taking drinks every now and then, Duo contemplated what he should do. Should he escape. It would be difficult in this Zaft base, but of course, now would be the time to do it because everybody was distracted. If he did leave, then were would he go? His first oder of business should be to retrieve the Deathscythe. Of all the people, Trowa would have taken good care of it.
Or he could stay and await what Orb says. No doubt they would ask him to join. Maybe force him too. But he would amount to very little if he stayed with their Astray suits.
Either way, he needed Deathscythe. He needed to become the god of death once again.
The back door opened up and girl rushed in. She looked to be on the brink of exhaustion. She clung to a clip board in her hands as if her life depended on it. Her red hair covered her face, and Duo did not know if she was ignoring him or did not realize he was there.
She purchased a small bag of chips and sat down on the opposite end of the bench.
"Uh. Excuse me Miss." Duo said hesitantly.
The girl jump, startled to death. Apparently she did not realize that Duo was there when she entered. After a moment she smiled a little and tried to get her image back together.
"Sorry I scared you, but you look like you have been working to much."
"No it is okay. I was nearing the end of my shift when this happened and I have not been able to leave my station for the last fifteen hours."
"Man that is the pits. What exactly do is your job if you do not mind me asking?" Duo got up and moved closer to the girl. She was cute. She had red hair with blue eyes that went perfect with her Caucasian face. Duo had to admit that he was attracted to her.
"I work in the Plants communication office for White Base. Once we abandoned the plant I was assigned to the CEC of a battle cruiser. I have just got a few minutes off to see some family before I have to return to the ship."
"Is that so huh. Well my name is Duo Maxwell. I am not affiliated with Orb or Zaft, but that may change soon." Duo held out his hand in a friendly gesture.
She took his hand and shook it. "Meyrin Hawke. My sister and soon to be brother are the ones in command of the Orb forces here." She smiled at Duo.
Her shyness was starting to break down. Man I am good. Duo thought. Unbeknown to him, that he himself was acting shy to her. "Wait you talking about a short black haired guy, and a purple haired girl?"
"Sounds like them. Commander Asuka and Major Hawke. Or Lunamaria Hawke. She is my older sister."
So she does have a sister. Duo smiled at his realization. He was about to ask her something, something that if past experiences where any indication would ruin the nice conversation he was having with her. In all, it would have been something really stupid. Images of what happened to him and Hildy flashed through his mind. It did not end well, lets just say.
The door burst opened and now the room housed the two and a very angry Lunamaria Hawke.
Meyrin tried to wave at her older sister, but was met with a cold brush.
Instead Luna's attention was aimed straight at Duo.
"Duo Maxwell!" She shouted while pointing a finger at him for a no apparent reason.
"Uh, yeah you found me." Duo said smartly, upset that his time with Meyrin was cut short. Right when he was getting somewhere.
"You lied to me. You said you where a natural, not a coordinator!"
"Yeah, I am a natural. I don't think I am a coordinator. Last time I checked I was not."
"Don't get smart with me Maxwell. You told us that you were a natural, so we placed you in an M1 with the natural OS running. But before we engaged in combat you switched the OS over to the coordinator OS."
"Huh." Duo put his hand to his chin and struck an intellectual pose. "Oh yeah. I did not like how the suit handled at first, so I switched it. The other one worked better."
"You did not answer my question. Why did you lie?"
"Because he did not." Finally being able to get a minute away Shinn walked in. "Hey Meyrin." He waved at her. This was followed by Luna realizing that her sister was in the same room. "When you told me you were one of the best, you were not kidding. Were did you learn to pilot like that?"
Duo smiled and did his famous back head rub/scratch.
"Won't tell me. Well if you are trying to leave your past life behind, then I can respect that. Though if anyone told me that a natural could pilot with a coordinator OS then I would quickly counter that statement. Or a natural that could out perform a gundam in a mass produced Astray with a coordinator OS."
"Ha. Yeah a 'gundam'." Duo let out under his breathe. Everyone heard it.
Luna just stared at Shinn. "Are you serious. You believe him?" Luna questioned. Meyrin stayed in the back with an amazement shock on her face.
"He has gained my trust. Anyway I think you know what I am going to ask so I'll just let you think about it. Here in Orb, we will not force you to join, but we really wish that you will."
"Well I was thinking about that."
"Duo." Meyrin broke her silent streak to finally speak. "You are not going to leave us, are you?" Her out of character-ness was noticed by both Luna and Shinn. Her face, words, and actions were completely unlike the shy Meyrin they knew.
All it took was for one look at her face for Duo to agree to stay. "All right. I'll help, but I will not become a member of either Orb or Zaft. Just think of it as an alliance we have." Him saying this caused Meyrin to beam with brightness.
"All right." Shinn said.
Luna was speechless. From both Shinn's forwardness and kindness, and not to mention trust with Duo, and also Meyrin's automatic ease and obvious attraction to Maxwell. Everyone liked this guy to much and too fast.
Shinn turned his attention to Luna. "Luna, you are in charge here. You know what to do. Mean while, I have received orders to assemble a team and head out, where we will meet up with the Tsukumiya under Chief Commander Zala and await further orders. We leave in about seven hours. I have been ordered to get some rest before leaving." Shinn motioned for Duo to follow and leave. "Luna, your coming to. It should not take to long to get that done, then I want you to rest, okay?"
Luna nodded. "And I hope that you will come with us on this mission Duo."
Duo thought it over. "What the heck. I'll go."
Luna finally recovered during Shinn's long tirade. "Yeah, yeah. I'll have the Impulse and Destiny ready to leave. Enjoy your time together boys."
"Oh, you know we will." Duo said in his common cheerfulness. He and Shinn both left, leaving the two sisters to them self's.
They stood there in silence for a moment. Luna reviewed her orders, while Meyrin was both worried and excited. The Archangel was the personnel ship to Lacus Yamato, the former Chairwoman, a well respected individual and strong military leader, and a friend to Meyrin. And whenever that ship launched, Meyrin usually went along with it being one of the two most trusted member's in the Clyne/Yamato faction who work the CEC. And she would now be going out with Duo, to meet the ship."
"How much time do you have left Meyrin?" Luna asked. Her voice was dead serious.
"Uh." Meyrin fumbled around her clip board to check her watch. "About ten minutes."
"Ten minutes. So spill it. What just happened between you and Maxwell?"
Meyrin knew it was coming, but was still not ready for it. She let out a small laugh. It was going to be a long ten minutes.
What is the point of being the ultimate coordinator if these guys are better then me? Kira thought to himself. These enemy suit's where tough. To him it was like fighting Justice after Justice that were piloted by pilot's who were only slightly worst then Athrun. Of course these were the Justice, not the Infinite Justice.
But in reality they were not Justices. They were cheap looking suit's that blew apart easily when hit. Problem was hitting them. Kira had to admit, if he was in the Freedom and not the Strike Freedom, he would be done for. Also if he was fighting to kill, and not disable, he would be done.
But their forces where thinning out. He had less and less to constantly worry and dodge fire from. Funny, that he did not remember taking out so many of the enemy suit's.
Just then a green suit obstructed his view. The suit had no wings but moved with grace and speed as if it had. It easily out performed the enemy suit's and cut them up. Before Kira could realize it, all the enemy suit's where gone.
Kira looked out at the near empty space. It's only occupants where himself, the green suit, and all the destroyed enemy suits. It angered Kira that, though, this suit saved him, he had mercilessly killed the enemy.
"Kira get out of the way!" Yzak screamed over the comm. Kira moved back as the crippled Duel attacked the green suit again, only to loss it's other arm to the same dragon fang.
Then a voice that sounded similar to Yzak's but with an Asian accent spoke out. "I am not your enemy so stop attacking me."
Yzak was not about to give in, he was going to attack even if it meant losing. His ego was in full control. "Your in league with them NATURAL!"
Yzak attacked with the machine guns placed in his head. Wufie grew tired of the boy and using his trident he decapitated the Duel. "Are all you coordinators this stupid. If so, then I am surprised you are all still alive."
"You sound like a member of Blue Cosmos. That's who your are! You coordinator hater."
"Blue Cosmos? I hate the idea of messing with a child's gene's, but I do support Mrs. Yamato's ideals. That is the only reason I have not killed you yet."
"You despicable..."
"THATS ENOUGH!" Kira yelled out to Yzak. He had no idea what was going on, but now was not the time to be discussing it. Looking off into the distance he could see the Archangel calling them back and a damaged Eternal retreating. He turned his attention to the green suit before him. "You say your are not an enemy?"
"Yes." was Wufie's reply.
"Will you come with us?"
"That was my intention."
Kira aimed his beam rifle at the green suit. Wufie did not react to this. "This is just a precaution. I will escort you to out ship."
Wufie replied with a smirk. He knew they did not trust him. "I would not have it any other way."
A young man stood outside, staring at the stars. It was night in the Scandinavian land. A dark night. Where the sky was blacker then usual.
But it was a sky he was familiar with. Not the constellations, or the stars for that matter. But the feel was familiar to him. The feeling of dread and fear. A feeling in the night that only comes with a huge war. A war that was about to start.
Soon the night will be much blacker then it is now. Soon the days will be too. Though this land where his home stands is similar to his former home of years in the past, it had a worser fear of war.
No. He takes that back. They, the people, do not fear war. They know it. They have grown up with it. They have experienced more hatred and prejudiced then he had ever had before. No, they were not afraid of war. They were afraid that they are numb to war.
Though this land carries a peaceful facade, one of good times that over shadow the bad, it carries dark hidden secrets of the past. No, not secrets. But facts that nobody talked about for the memories or thoughts that came up were to terrible to deal with anymore.
A calm hand became to rest on his shoulder. A small, tinny, delicate hand that belonged to the one person who meant more then the world to him. His wife.
Ever since they came into this world, they decided he would not fight again. He did not have to anymore was what he told her once before, and she was going to hold him up to that promise.
No. He would not fight again. But he still possessed something that could turn the war either way. He had a weapon. A weapon of enormous power. A mobile suit that he was surprised that his wife among all people had rebuilt. A weapon of fear. One that could take so many lifes, and take the humanity of the pilot.
It was his little secret. Their secret. He, his wife, and his few friends, who know of the existence of such a weapon. That's right. Deep beneath his very feet, Heero Yuy kept the Wing Zero hidden.
The soft hand now no longer on is shoulder, but joined by it's twin around his waste. A head full of hair lay rest against his back.
"Come inside." She says. A loving plea that had no real reason to it.
"It's starting."
"We knew it would."
The man turned around and held his wife. "Your right, lets go inside." slowly they headed to their home. Enjoying each other's step in unison with the others. No matter how dark the night, or the day, or how much pain and change the war will bring, their love will keep them together.
But as the war was starting, both of them knew Wing Zero would have to make it's appearance. The single Gundam alone represented more then the other four all together. Now was not the time though. Zero would have to wait.
Wait for it's time to fight. Wait fr it's time to mean something. Wait for it's time to make a difference. But first it had to wait for it's new pilot.