Gundam Wing - The Second Generation

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created are, in fact, mine, so please ask before you screw with their
lives (that's my job anyways >:)*

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Prologue: Signs of a War...

     After the tale of the Endless Waltz, the five Gundam pilots
separate, and begin a new life as normal teenagers.  Promising each
other that they will never battle again, unless necessary, the
Gundams that they each possessed were dismembered, and their parts
used for other purposes.
     Heero becomes the General of the Sank Kingdom army, and his
leadership is well known throughout the land.  Duo marries Hilde, and
together, they run their mechanical shop.  Trowa still stays loyal to
the circus, and at the Ringmaster's passing, is now the owner, since
the Ringmaster thought of Trowa as his own son.  Quatre inherits the
Winner family fortune, and builds up the good name of Winner.  Wufei
returns to the colonies and rebuilds the family Dojo, and ensures the
survival of the Dragon Clan.
     It's been 27 years, and there has been a few tussles and
scrapes, but military forces were able to handle it.  But, today, a
new organization, which started years ago but has just recently
turned up now, has surfaced, and the Gundam pilots are now facing
another battle, which they are probably unprepared for...

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Chapt. 1: Revolution of Peace

     "Yes?" questioned Heero as he picked up the phone.  "What
happened?!  But how... yes I see... ok but... yes, thank you,
goodbye."  Sighing, he place the phone back onto the hook.  He wasn't
expecting this to happen, but it did, and now the Sank Kingdom must
take action.
     Pressing the button on the video communicator, the other end was
received by a woman with sandy-blonde hair.  "Hello," she
answered, "this is Relena Peacecraft, Vice Foreign Minister of the
earth.  How may I... Heero?"
     "Relena," Heero replies, "I'm sorry, but we couldn't stop
them."  Taking a seat in his chair, Heero places his head on his
outstreched fingers.  "I've just gotten word that the colonies have
retaliated against the earth.  A war has been declared."
     Relena was silent.  She shook her head, then began to
speak.  "I'm on the colonies right now, and I'm sure that I can stop
this war in a peaceful manner."
     "I don't think that there's anything you can do Relena," the
general states, "but do what you feel is right.  If anything happens
up there, I want you on the first shuttle home!"
     The Vice Foreign Minister smiled.  "Heero, I'll be fine.  I'll
try to keep spreading the word of pacifism, and I only hope that
others will follow."  Relena blows Heero a kiss.  "Send my love to
the children, and I hope to see you soon, Heero.  Goodbye."  Then,
the screen went blank.
     "Goodbye Relena," Heero mumbles as he turns off the screen.
Standing up from his chair, Heero looked out from his office window.
The sight was of the Sank Kingdom Bay, which sparkled as the sun
shone upon it.  The view of the bay, which harbored sailboats and
other water sports, always seemed to calm him.  But now, the thought
of all those happy people on the water would be dragged into this
senseless war scared him.  But since he was a "perfect soldier",
Heero supressed his facial expressions, and thus revealed to no one
what he felt.  His thoughts were interrupted by the buzz of the
communicator.
     "Yes?" questioned Heero as he pressed the com button.
     "General," replied the secretary, "your daughter, Hanna is here
to see you."
     "Send her in," ordered Heero, as he stood and faced the serene
view of the bay again.
     Hanna opened the door to her father's office.  Observing that
her father was standing by the window, Hanna joined him as he looked
out the window.  Taking in the view for only a second, Hanna lowered
her head and asked, "The colonies retaliated, didn't they?"
     Closing his eyes, Heero nodded.  "You and I both know that this
would happen someday, and now that day has come."
     Facing her father, Hanna returned Heero's comment with, "So,
what's going to happen now?"
     "I don't know," came from Heero's lips.  "I would ask for the
help of my fellow Gundam pilots, but it's been so long since I've
conversed with them."
     "Then I'll go," Hanna interrupts, "I'll take on this mission."
     "It's not that simple," scolded Heero, "they might not want to
help.  They've seen more bloodshed and death than most of my
soldiers, and that could be a very trying experience for a 15-year-
old.  Besides, they've all got families now, and responsibilities."
     "But father," Hanna says, as she looked into Heero's eyes, "They
will have to help in some way, won't they?  After all, your friends
were all Gundam pilots, and they have as much plea for peace as you
do."
     Returning his daughter's gaze, Heero sees his eyes, the eyes of
his youth, which would sparkle at the sound of a mission.  Realizing
that there was nothing he could do, Heero replied, "Alright, I will
allow this.  Hanna, your mission is to contact the other Gundam
pilots.  Inform them of our current situation and ask for their
help.  If they refuse, then give it up as a lost cause, but I'm sure
that it would be a rare case."
     A twinkle in Hanna's eyes was the only emotion she displayed on
her face.  Like her father, she learned to suppress her emotions, and
not allow them to surface on her face.  "Mission accepted," Hanna
echoed the words of her father.  Turning to leave, Hanna was suddenly
surprised by Heero, who grabbed her arm.
     "Take this," Heero says as he holds up an information
disc.  "This disc should help you on your mission."
     Giving a nod, Hanna takes the disc from her father's hand and
places it in her pocket.  Walking out of the office and into the
hall, her older brother, Ryan, blocked her way to the exit.
     "Hey Hanna," Ryan replies with a smirk, "where do you think
you're going?"
     Ignoring her brother, Hanna searched for a way around him.
After all, she didn't want to hurt him.  "None of your business,"
snapped Hanna as she tried to push him out of the way.
     "Ooh, touchy," mocked the eldest as he held up his hands in a
playful defense.  Hanna just gave him a look of annoyance.  Studying
his face, she saw why the girls drooled over him.  His dark, sandy-
blonde hair resembled much like that of their mother's.  Even his
eyes, a brilliant Aquamarine that sparkled everytime he laughed, was
also their mother's.  But his facial features, in fact, was that of
their father's, right down to the cheekbones.  But, Ryan smiled more
than their father.
     Hanna, on the other hand, had the dark brown hair and cobalt
blue eyes of her father.  She even had his death-stare.  But, the
profile and face was her mother's.  She hardly smiled.  "You're a
nerd, Ryan."
     "Aww, now you've hurt my feelings," Ryan pouted.  Seeing that
his sister was not all that amused, he got serious.  "No, really
Hanna, where are you going?"
     "To call on the former Gundam pilots," Hanna repeated her
mission to the now surprised elder brother.
     "You're joking?"  Ryan looked as his sister with full concern.
The sign on her face told her that she wasn't lying about her
statement.  "No way Hanna!  You're not going out there!"
     "I have to!" retaliated the soldier.  "Besides, you wouldn't
last a day out there!"
     "I'm the eldest Hanna, it should be my responsibility."
     "Your responsibility is here, with dad, Ryan.  You have more
knowledge of political stats than I do.  Mom needs all the help she
can get, and it's your job to rally up some here on earth."
     "Are you sure this is what you want to do?"
     "You can't stop me, and you know it."
     That last statement shocked Ryan.  Deep down, Ryan knew that his
little sister was right.  Stepping to the side, he let his sister
pass by.  Taking the hint, Hanna walked pass and entered the garage.
     "I'm going to have a little talk with father," Ryan stated as he
walked towards Heero's office.  Passing the stunned secretary, he
pushed open the doors to the general's office.  "What the hell were
you thinking letting Hanna go like that?!"
     "Hello Ryan," acknowledged Heero, who was still looking out
towards the bay, "what brings you here?"
     "You knew," accused Ryan, coming towards his father at an angry
pace, "you knew about Hanna, you knew about the dangers, and yet you
let her go?!"
     "Well, what was I suppose to do?"
     "Stopping her would have been nice!"
     Heero shook his head.  "She has my stubbornness, and your
mother's will to carry on.  That itself is a lethal combination."
     A noise caught both of the men's attention.  Looking bellow, on
the path that led out, they saw a motorcycle rider with a green
tanktop on.  Her long, dark brown hair stuck out of her helmet as she
sped along the road to her destiny.
     "Where is she headed now?" asked Ryan.
     "According to my calculations," Heero answered, "she should be
heading towards Duo and Hilde's shop.  They're much more near than
the others, since they reside on the outskirts of the Sank Kingdom."
     "She should?"
     "Don't worry Ryan, Hanna is well trained.  She can take care of
herself."
     Pressing he hands against the glass, Ryan watched as his little
sister disappeared.  "Good luck soldier."
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Stick around for chapter 2: The call

Hanna gets help from the Gundam pilots, but it's not what she was
expecting...

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Susan Lara