Book 1: 6 Gundams Confirmed {A Mobile Suit Gundam Wing Fan-Fiction}

Chapter One: The Shooting Star She Saw

I look out my window, a tear streaming down my face. I look forward, remembering the code-name Lord R gave me: Meghan King. The name of my mother.

My capsule sets out into the dark space.

It's my first time going to Earth in eight years. My time on Earth is almost a distant memory.

The last words from Lord R still ring fresh in my ears. 'Find Heero.'

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All six capsules containing the Gundams, and their pilots, set off to Earth. All going to their own locations on Earth. Expect one. One Gundam Pilot, going by the name 'Meghan King', is targeted near the same location another Gundam pilot, Heero Yuy.

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"Moving object confirmed, at Lebrong point AX; Moving to the GY position. Estimated to reach Earth in six hundred seconds." an Alliance soldier reports.

"There's not just one." an Alliance commander says.

"No sir, it's picking up six metal objects." the first soldier says.

"Zechs is in the atmosphere, let 'em know what we found. It's probably some parts from an old satellite or something else like that." the commander demands.

"Yes sir!" a soldier replies.

Another ship closer to Earth, carries the famed Zechs Marquise. Also known as the Lightning Count.

"Lieutenant Zechs," one of the two soldier says. "Surveillance's reporting a meteorite."

"Figures. The satellite surveillance folks are practically blind. They really think a meteorite would ride the wave course to enter the Earth's atmosphere?" Zechs looks up from his papers.

His blonde, straight hair ends a little before his waist starts. His silver mask covers the top of his head and his eyes. Zechs wears the standard uniform of a soldier; fancy shirt, white pants, and black boots. But his top is red, to show superiority over the other, lesser soldiers wearing green.

"So it's just as OZ Headquarters told us?" the other soldier asks.

"Right. It's Operation M for certain. There's no doubt about it." Zechs pauses. "How many of them can this carrier catch up with?"

The two soldiers in the front check to see the paths each mysterious carrier took. "Two, sir. Both heading for Eastern Eurasia." the first soldier reports.

"One would do just dandy." Zechs smirks. "A higher front-line soldier shouldn't rush into battle."

One of the soldier looks back to Zechs. "That's quite the bold statement, sir." Zechs looks down, then back up to look the soldier straight in the eye.

"I told you: I am a true soldier." Zechs says behind his big mask.

"All areas functioning." Heero says inside his helmet. "We'll commence operations in seven minutes."

A beeping noise makes Heero's attention turn to one of the screens on his right. He looks to see two spacecrafts. One is a civilian ship. The other is an unidentified one.

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"Hmm..." I whisper, looking at my screen.

It's strange, seeing a normal spacecraft and another, more colorful one. It's not a standard plane that Alliance or OZ would use. It's also not anything the public would use, that's for certain.