AnimeCraft Entertainment Presents
Original "Gundam Wing" Story by Katsuyuki Sumizawa
Based on Mobile Suit Gundam by Yoshiyuki Tomino and Hajime Yatate
Mobile Suit Gundam Wing (c)1995-2002 Bandai Entertainment/Sunrise/Sotsu
Agency/TV Asahi/
"Mobile Suit Gundam Wing:After Colony 200"
By Jorge Antonio Rivera
(c)2002 AnimeCraft Entertainment
This story is a work of fiction and the characters, whether they resemple
people, alive or dead is purely coincidental. This is a work of FanFiction
so please do not sue! Story can be archived freely as long as is left intact
and not to be sold for profit.
Dedication: This story is dedicated to the people who lost their lives on
September 11, 2001. May God Bless Your Souls.
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Voice Over:
[Looking over a shot of the Earth and the space colonies.]
It's been 3 years since the Mariemeia Uprising. The Barton Foundation, at
the War Tribunal at the Hague in Germany, was charged with Crimes against
Humanity. As the long winding trial came to an end, they were found guilty
and stripped of everything that they held dear. Humanity has finally entered
the age of peace at the cost of so much lives. The Gundams and corresponding
Mobile Suits were eventually destroyed and it was declared that since the
Earth no longer needed weapons of war in this age of peace, it became
against the law to create any type of military equipment whether for good or
ill. Now, as History has told us again and again, TOTAL peace can never be
achieved as long as Humanity wants a piece of belonging, they will always be
wars. As Mariemeia once said,
[Flashback of Mariemeia in her military uniform]
Mariemeia: History is much like an Endless Waltz. The 3 beats of War,
Revolution and Peace will continue on Forever".
[End of Flashback]
Mobile Suit Gundam Wing:
After Colony 200
[San Francisco, California, December 30, AC 199]
[United Nations Plaza-Inside-Day]
[Close up Shot of a monitor showing a Video of a major United States
Historical event. The title below reveals the date: September 11, 2001 of
the old gregorian calendar. It shows the image of the World Trade Center
buildings burning in fire while a narrative voice over plays in the
background.]
[Narrative Voice Over:]
[Timeline of Events. Times are shown in Eastern Daylight Time]
7:59 A.M - American Airlines Flight 11 departs Boston Logan Int'l Airport
bound for Los Angeles.
8:14 A.M. - United Airlines Flight 175 departs from Boston's Logan Int'l
Airport bound for Los Angeles.
8:20 A.M. - American Airlines Flight 77 departs Washington Dulles Airport
bound for Los Angeles.
8:40 A.M. - The FAA notifies NORAD that American Airlines Flight 11 has been
hijacked.
8:42 A.M. - United Airlines Flight 93 departs from Newark Int'l Airport
bound for San Francisco.
8:43 A.M. - The FAA notifies NORAD that United Airlines Flight 175 has been
hijacked.
8:45 A.M. - American Airlines Flight 11 crashes into the north World Trade
Center tower (1 Tower).
8:46 A.M. - Jet fighters are scrambled from Otis Air National Guard Base in
Fallmouth, Massachusetts.
9:03 A.M. - United Airlines Flight 175 crashes into the south World Trade
Center tower (2 Tower).
9:24 A.M. - The FAA notifies NORAD that American Airlines Flight 77 has been
hijacked.
9:25 A.M. - The FAA orders shutdown of all airports nationwide.
9:31 A.M. - President George W. Bush makes a statement from Emma Booker
Elementary School in Sarasota, Florida calling the crashes an "apparent
terrorist attack."
9:35 A.M. - NORAD scrambles two F-16 fighters from Langley Air Force Base,
Virginia.
9:40 A.M. - American Airlines Flight 77 crashes into the west side of the
Pentagon.
9:45 A.M. - An operator receives a cell phone call from a passenger on
United Airlines Flight 93, who reports that the flight has been hijacked and
that the passengers are going to fight back.
9:48 A.M. - The White House and the Capitol are evacuated.
9:54 A.M. - President George W. Bush leaves Sarasota, Florida.
@9:55 A.M. - Scrambled Jet fighters reach Washington, D.C. area.
10:05 A.M. - The south World Trade Center tower (2 Tower) collapses.
10:10 A.M. - A walled section of The Pentagon collapses.
10:29 A.M. - The north World Trade Center tower (1 Tower) collapses.
10:37 A.M. - United Airlines Flight 93 crashes in Shanksville, Pennsylvania.
11:44 A.M. - President George W. Bush lands at Barksdale Air Force Base.
12:36 P.M. - President George W. Bush makes a statement from Barksdale Air
Force Base near Shreveport, Louisiana.
1:38 P.M. - President George W. Bush leaves Barksdale AFB for Offutt Air
Force Base in Nebraska.
1:47 P.M. - Press Briefing by White House Press Secretary Ari Fleischer.
2:50 P.M. - President George W. Bush arrives at Offutt AFB in Nebraska.
4:40 P.M. - President George W. Bush leaves Offutt AFB.
5:25 P.M. - World Trade Center 7 collapses.
6:42 P.M. - Department of Defense Briefing on Pentagon Attack.
6:55 P.M. - President George W. Bush arrives at the White House.
7:15 P.M. - Joint Briefing by Attorney General, Sec. of HHS, Sec. of Trans.
and FEMA.
7:40 P.M. - State Department Briefing
8:30 P.M. - President George W. Bush addresses the nation from the Oval
Office.
8:35 P.M. - President George W. Bush attends a national security meeting.
[End of Narrative voice over]
[We see a young man in his early twenties looking at the monitor. His Hair
is brown but his facial features are asian. Grasping his books, he looks on,
as the images of the Wolrd Trade Center burn in his mind. He's wearing a
hooded sweater over his white shirt, dark blue jeans and tennis shoes. His
eyes are prussian blue and his nationality was once japanese. Ever since he
emigrated to this part of the world now known as North America, the vast
continent that once held powerful countries as the United States, Canada,
Mexico,and second world countries as El Salvador, Guatemala, Nicaragua,
Honduras, Costa Rica, Panama and Belize. Somehow, seeing this made him
realize that Humanity is stupid after all, that maybe they don't deserve
this peace. He looks over at the monitor again, reading the names of the
people who died in the attacks. The Space Colonies, he thought, they should
at this video to realize, that we all are to blame for the conflicts we have
started and ended. He opened his notebook, and started writing down the
report from the monitor. Maybe, he thought, Mariemeia was right. That we
don't deserve this peace until we are ready for it. Humanity can never
achieve Total peace. He got up from his metal bench and proceeded to the
next monitor to look at the events preceding the After Colony years. Heero
knew, that in time, this peace was a sense of false security on the world
and there will be a time when he will be called into action once more. He
wasn't sure of the time though but he knew that it would be time soon.
[Space-Ext.-Day]
[Caption: Cargo Route Noa333.66-Between Colonies L3-X18999 and L2 Colony
cluster]
[Camera pans slowly to reveal the logo on the cargo ship. Winner Corporation
is emblazed on the small ship. The camera looks up and moves slowly towards
the interior of the ship, moving through the blue-tinted glass.]
[Cargo Ship-Int.-Day]
[We see a young man with yellow short cropped hair and blue eyes dressed in
a business suit, black with grey pants and black dress shoes. He just has
come from a meeting of the Winner Corporation Board of Directors and he was
visibly tired. He couldn't stop though from accessing his computer on Earth.
He needed to finish compiling the data on the Gundams and then he would know
what to do with the data. He grabbed the CD-Rom from his breast
pocket,inserted it into the computer's CD-ROM Drive and started typing away.
He knew that this data was invaluable but at the same time, he knew, that if
it fell on the wrong hands, it would cause a lot of trouble.]
[Episode Title: Episode 1-A False Sense of Security]
[Quatre, busy typing, didn't notice on the small corner of the screen that a
video message was being relayed to him until he caught it on the corner of
his right eye.]
Quatre: Yes, May I help you?
[Sounding a little bit annoyed]
Duo: Hey Quatre, What's up?
[Quatre looks relived that at least it wasn't one of the board of directors
complaining to him about the lack of work being done on renovating the NASA
Space Shuttle Launch Bays.]
[The young man on the other side of the screen wore his long brown hair in a
ponytail that went down to his legs. His eyes were a deep shade of brown and
he wrore a long leather jacket over his grey shirt and navy blue jeans. He
was sitting at his home on Earth with his fiancee, Hilde. Duo sometimes
wished that they were back on old times, but he appreciated this new peace,
that at last, it would give him a chance of leading, a normal life.]
Quatre:Just coming back from a board of directors meeting on X18999. Man, I
wish that my father was still here, running the company instead of me. Is
everything okay with you and Hilde?
Duo:Yeah, it's been okay. Nothing much exciting happens here in New York,
except for the occasional mugging that I have to stop. Hey, being a world
famous mobile suit pilot can get you in places, you know?
[Duo smiles cheerfully]
Quatre:Yeah, it helps here too, but sometimes, I want my privacy. I can't do
that anymore since I've been basically Ms.Relena's acquaintaince and I have
been on a lot of diplomatic missions on her behalf as I might add.
Duo:Like a Foreign Minister? I heard that Ms.Relena offered you the job and
you denied it. Or was she pulling my leg?
Quatre:Nope, I kinda accepted the job. But it's okay, really. It helps when
you have a major government behind your back in times of need.
[Quatre smiles]
Duo:Well, I'm glad for you old buddy. Did I interrupt you on something
though? I was wondering why you weren't replying.
Quatre:Sorry, but I've been basically compiling data on the Gundams, and the
other mobile suits in my spare time, which I'm afraid, doesn't come that
often.
Duo[Shocked]:What? You crazy, man? You know how much crap people will go for
that kinda data? Quatre, lsiten to me, you have to destroy it. I don't care
if you send it to the sun, but people, if they overheard this....
Quatre:Don't worry, this line is secure. And I have put the data on the
CD-ROM at the highest encryption possible. No one will be able to hack into
this. I know Duo, I have tried it myself.
Duo:[His shock still wearing off]Okay, Man. I trust you. I wonder how the
others are. The last time that I saw Trowa, he went back to the Circus.
Finally, he found a place he can call home.
Quatre:Yeah I know. Well, I gotta get going Duo. I should be arriving at
MO-2 pretty soon so I'll catch you later. Tell Hilde I say hi, okay?
Duo:[Smiling]Sure. I will. Take care, old buddy. See you soon.
[The video goes dead and Quatre clicks it off. Turning around, he sees the
data he has been gathering for the past 3 years. Of course, he will save
this, and if someone would want it, he will protect it at any cost.]
[Duo on the other hand, his face is visibly worried that somehow, he doesn't
feel right about this. He gets up from his chair and turns off the computer.
He looks at Hilde with the worried expression and softly kisses her on the
lips. Hilde is shocked that Duo would feel like this and he feels his
straong hands around her waist and looks at her trough her deep blue sea
eyes. ]
Hilde:What's wrong?
Duo:Hilde, I love you.
Hilde:[Visibly shocked]Duo, you better not be playing jokes on me.
Duo:I'm not. I just feel that I needed to be with you, probably I'll be
leaving soon. Might as well enjoy the time that we have together.
Hilde:Stop talking nonsense Duo. You know that everything has been over for
the past 3 years. We have peace know. What more do you want?
Duo:I want this peace to last, Hilde. Humanity, I'm afraid, is going to keep
on repeating the same mistakes. You know what they say, War begets war, hate
begets more hate.
Hilde:Yeah, well, Duo, is getting late. We should be going to bed. Tomorrow
is New Year's Eve and we have plenty of time to be prepared. I already sent
the invitations out and Honey, cheer up, okay?
Duo:[sees the worried face on Hilde]:Okay. I will. Good Night Hilde-chan.
Hilde:Good Night, Duo-Chan.[Clicks off the table lamp and Duo and Hilde fall
asleep.]
[San Francisco International Airport, 6:45 A.M PST]
[Camera pans to see a trail of blood leading towards the bathroom. A Young
man in his early twenties comes out of the men's room and he fixes his
uniform. His features are latino, not happy when the Mariemeia Uprising fell
beneath the blasts of the Buster Rifle of Wing Zero. He was 6'0, black hair,
brown eyes, dressed in a Blue and White uniform with a gold wing pin. He
looked like the employee of Angelic Layer Airlines and soon, he will be
known throught the world as the pilot who brought forth a new revoloutiuon
into action. He joined with various resistance groups in Central America and
Mexico, the groups not happy with the former countries dissolving and
joining the United Earth Sphere Nation. He learned in the jungles of Chiapas
and El Trifinio on how to pilot the latest Mobile Suit. He learned the
design of the Serpent Mobile Suit pretty well and studied religiously the
suits that OZ and the Romefeller Foundation once employed. Of course, some
Mobile Suits survived, gained in the last assault against OZ before the Eve
wars began. Max looked towards the plane that was sitting in the tarmac. It
was white with a big Angel Wings painted on top of the windows and on the
bottom it read Angelic Layer Airlines. He knew what class it was, a 747
Jumbo Jet. Perfect for a mission like this. Max made the sign of the cross
and looked around when his radio came to life. ]
[Across the airport, on the shoreline of San Francisco Bay, 2 Cancer Mobile
Suits, camouflaged in green and black hues, covered with a thin layer of
gundanium alloy waited near on the bay. Next to them was an Aries Mobile
suit that was covered with Gundanium alloy and camouflaged in green and
black hues. All 3 mobile suits landed perfectly on the bay, the gundamium
alloy perfectly shielding from the radar the airport was scouting the planes
for. Ricardo Peterson, dressed in the familiar Mariemeia Uniform, waited
silently inside his Aries Mobile Suit. Riacardo was one of the original
specials in OZ and the when the Romefeller foundation took over, Ricardo
left in disgust. He knew the pride of being a soldier was nothing more to
wage war. He was disgusted that the Romefeller Foundation started pouring a
lot of money into the Mobile Doll Research and Development program that he
joined the White Fang. He was once a technician on Libra's Main Cannon and
when it was destroyed by Peacemillion, he left in a hurry. Later on, he
joined the Mariemeia Army and piloted that Mobile Suit, The Serpent, but
when The Mariemeia Army fell and Dekim shot dead by one of his superior
officers, he fled towards the jungles of Central America. He was part white,
part latino and he knew the suffering of his own people. He joined the
Guerilla army and soon found himself here, ready to lead on to a new age.
The United Republic of North America would be born this morning. He turned
on his short wave radio.]
Ricardo: Max, you ready?
Max: Yeah I'm ready.
[Max made the sign of the cross again.]
Ricardo: As soon we see the plane leaving, I'll be charging the attack.
Good luck and god speed.
[Max turned slowly, hid the body in the men's room and locked the door.
Shutting it behind him, he slowly made his way towards the departing flights
gates. He passed the Security Checkpoint, smirking softly to himself that
despite all of this UESN patrol, no one would notice the tiny weapon that
held in hand. His security credentials all clear, he went towards gate 57.
He smiled at the Ticket Agent, an american girl in her twenties, the girl
chekcing his credinitials again. He was made the all clear and boarded the
plane.]
[Ricardo saw the jumbo jet take off and opened his beam scythe. He charged
towards the airport and the Cancer Mobile suits started launching torpedoes
from afar.]
[Relena stirred awake in her bed at the San Francis Hotel. She slowly opened
her eyes and moved around, getting up in her silk nightgown, walked towards
the bedroom window. She opened the window, and the sunlight streamed in her
face. Relena knew that being on a plane, travelling around the world at this
pace, her jet-lag was being accumulated in her body. Today will be her first
conference since announcing that she would be running for president of the
UESN. Her deep emerald eyes shone in the bright light, her soft golden hair
caressing her body. She looke dup at the sky, seeing a jumbo jet fly really
low, the big shadow covering her frame before the plane arrived. Relena made
a gasp and started running. She opened the door quickly and was sprinting
down the stairs, barefooted and in her silk nightgown. She finally got out
of the hotel and looked towards the San Francisco Skyline. She saw the plane
turn once and then turn again, this time flying straight into the
Transamerica Building. A massive fireball spewed from the torn building and
then she saw another plane, coming from the direction of Oakland zoom by the
skyline and struck the building again. With her horrified look on her face,
she knew what it had been declared. War was coming...and this time, without
the Gundam Pilots and their Gundams, Earth had no hope. Relena slunked down
and started crying and whispering softly to herself she said only one thing:
"Heero"]
To Be Continued
Heero: Now that war has been declared, Relena seeks in Heero confort and
shelter. But at the same time, Quatre gets kidnapped and forced to reveal
the contents of the CD-ROM to the URNA Army. Duo,hearing from what has
happened in San Francisco, rushes to leave Hilde behind and join Heero and
Relena there. Next Time on Mobile Suit Gundam Wing:After Colony 200, " The
Shattered Dream of Peace"
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Author's Notes:
Well, here we go. I hope that this time I will be finishing my fics and not
stall off. I have the basic outline of this story planned out in my head and
I don't know how long it will last. I know, I only mentioned Wing Zero, The
Aries and Cancer Mobile suits but they will play a definately bigger role on
the next episode. I know that I didn't want to mirror what has happened on
September 11, 2001 but it served as a logical point that no matter how hard
we try, we can never achieve total peace and that will be a major theme in
my story. If you would like to be a pre-reader for this fic, please e-mail
me at latinfan@hotmail.com and I will add you. BTW, this fic is dedicated to
those who lost their loved ones on September 11, 2001 and those who continue
to keep us safe. The Armed Forces of the US, I salute you.C&C on this story
will be greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading this.
Sincerely
Jorge Antonio Rivera
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