Subject: [FFML] [Final Draft]Mobile Suit Gundam Wing:After Colony 200-Episode 1
From: "InitialDFan1- NoirFan1" <latinfan@hotmail.com>
Date: 2/5/2002, 6:22 PM
To: ffml@anifics.com


Well, minna-san! Here it is, the final draft of my new Gundam Wing Series. 
Please do some constructive C&C on it and Arigato! I'm back and enjoy the 
fic!

Now on with the show!:
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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
resemble
people, alive or dead is purely coincidental. This is a work of
Fan Fiction
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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Male 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. Humanity had finally
entered
the age of peace at the cost of so many  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 and power, 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 12:15 p.m PDT]
[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 deep brown but his facial features are asian. Grasping his books, he 
looks
on,
as the images of the Wolrd Trade Center get  burned 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; 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 take a look
at this video to make them  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.

[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 emblazoned on the side of 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
had
come from a meeting of the Winner Corporation Board of Directors on 
L3-X18999 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-RW from his breast
pocket,inserted it into the computer's CD-RW  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
director members
complaining to him about the lack of work being done on renovating the
NASA
Space Shuttle Launch Bays at Cape Canaveral]
[New York City-10:45 P.M EDT]
[Duo's House-Int.-Night]]
[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.]
[Winner Corp. Cargo Shuttle-Int.-Day]
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, I might add.
Duo:Like a Prime 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 world  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, listen to me, you have to destroy it. I don't
care
if you send it to the sun, but if people overheard this conversation...
Quatre:Don't worry, this line is secure. And I have put the data on the
CD-RW 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 on the monitor that 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.]
[New York City 10:50 P.M EDT]
[Duo's House-Int.-Night]
[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 Shreibecker , age 20, was Duo's Fiancee. They bot got engaged 
after the Mariemeia Uprising and soon found themselves living in New York. 
Her short cropped brown hair, now a little bit longer to her shoulder, her 
deep emerald green eyes and strong personality attracted Duo from the 
get-go. This night, she was wearing a soft silk robe with deep black satin 
nightgown underneath.  Hilde was shocked that Duo would feel like this and 
he felt his
strong hands around her waist and looks at her trough her deep emerald 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 PDT December 31st, AC 199]
[SFO Hallway-Int.-Day]
[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, fixing his
uniform. His features are latino; wasn't  happy when the Mariemeia Uprising
crumbled
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. Soon, he will be
known throught the world as the pilot who brought forth a new
revolution
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; studied religiously
the mobile
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. ]
[San Francisco International Airport Shoreline, December 31st AC 199, 6:50 
A.M PDT]
[Ext.-Day]
[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. Ricardo 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 when he 
decided to
join 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;
when The Mariemeia Army fell and Dekim shot dead by one of his superior
officers, he fled towards the jungles of Central America.. He joined the
Guerilla army and soon found himself here, ready to lead on to a new
age. He was 24 years old, 5'11", medium built but an expert on this stuff. 
The other 2 Mobile Suit Pilots, Jonathan Machiavelli and Steve Williamson, 
both age 21, and they were under his command.  Ricardo read the Profile on 
Jonathan. Highlly trained martial artists, received black belt in Karate, 
Tae Kwan Do and Capoeria. Joined the OZ Specials in AC 194, Graduated with 
Lt.Noin at Victoria Base, survived the attack on Victoria Base. Left OZ and 
joined White Fang. Steve on the other hand, was more reclusive. He was in 
the same class as Jonathan , but deserted and later joined the White Fang. 
He was part of the mission ordered by Sorgan to find the Gundam pilots and 
their Gundams. That was it. In his mind, though, he knew that they were very 
good mobile suit pilots. Today,
The United Republic of North America would be born this morning. He
turned
on his short wave radio.]
[San  Francisco International Airport, December 31st, AC 199, 6:50 P.M PDT]
[SFO Hallway-Int.-Day]

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, Smiling at 
him with her soft red lips. Her Hair was blond and fell to her shoulders. 
She wore the same type of uniform as him; wearing a very short skirt. She 
was 5'5", and had the nicest blue eyes that he had ever seen. Too bad he 
wouldn't ask her out on date.
The girl
checked his credintials 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.]

[San Francisco, California, San Francis Hotel, December 31st, AC 199 6:55 
A.M PDT]
[San Francis Hotel-Int.-Day]

[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, and walked
towards
the bedroom window. She opened the window, and the sunlight streamed in
her angelic face. Relena was 20 years old, and 6 months ago, she decided 
that in order to bring more peace to this world, she was going to run for 
the UESN Presidential Office. Sometimes, she wonders if the After Colony 
wars didn�t happen, would she be here?
Relena knew that being on a plane, traveling around the world at
this
pace,she knew that  her jet-lag was being accumulated in her body. Her deep 
emerald eyes shone in the bright light, her soft golden
hair
caressing her body. She looked up 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 out of her room, a 
Victorian style room that had all the amenities of home. She 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, 
glass and concrete debris falling in a cascade of destruction.
Later
she saw another plane, coming from the direction of The Bay Bridge,
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 sunked
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 for another round and I hope that this time, I won�t be 
getting writer�s block. I have to finish my fics as soon as I start them. I 
have the basic outline of this story in my head and I know that I mentioned 
Wing Zero and the other mobile suits in small amounts in this episode, but 
they will play more of a major role as the story goes on. I know that I 
didn�t want to mirror on the beginning of this story of the events of 
September 11, 2001 and I felt that for logical purposes, it would work as a 
starting point. I dedicate this story to those who have lost their souls on 
that day and I would also like to dedicate this story to the people who 
defend this country each and every day. The major theme of this story is 
that man himself cannot find total peace and that theme will be dealt with 
in a very serious manner. If you would like to be a pre-reader of this fic, 
please send me an e-mail to: latinfan@hotmail.com and I will add you. Just 
put �GW: After Colony 200� Pre-readers on the subject line. Constructive C&C 
would be greatly appreciated on this story. This story is archived at 
http://fly.to/AngelsofLight, The FFML-The Fan Fiction Mailing 
List(http://ffml.anifics.com/faq.txt) and FanFic.Net( http://www.fanfic.net 
)
Thanks for reading this story! ^_^




                        Sincerely,
                   Jorge Antonio Rivera
                     (InitialDFan1)
                http://fly.to/AngelsofLight
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