I always knew I was different than normal people but only because I take the time to actually work on it. I was also called a genius since I was only fifteen and I was in college for computer programming since I found it interesting. However while I was in class on October 31, 2020 our principal came on the speakers telling us to get to safety. I started wondering why until I saw it, as everyone started running away, a missile was heading our way which got me worried. I maybe stronger than most people but that doesn't make me indestructible. I turned to start running when the missile hit I could see a bunch of people still running out the door as the blast made it's way to us. When it hit the window cracked before blowing at us, I could feel glass shards cutting at my outfit. I was wearing a black t-shirt with black baggy pants with black combat boots. I had short black hair with blue-gray eyes, I was also wearing a loose fitting jacket with black gloves since I lived in a country where it was usually cold only warm for a few months.
Plus we were at the end of October so it was chilly out my friends and I were planning on going out for some fun later on tonight. That pretty much went up in flames, literally, the last thing I remember was hitting something hard. I woke up to metal noises, screaming, and gunfire which when I did open my eyes I was confused since all I saw was white with what looked like cities in the sky. I sat up only to regret it as pain went threw my head and right wrist but I ignored the pain in my wrist to grab my pounding head. However when I pulled my hand back I saw blood and groaned before trying to get up only to fall back down. Although I had to jump when I heard a thud a little ways beside me and turned to see a huge robot.
A compartment in its chest opened up and what looked like a kid came down on a cable with what I could see was a hand gun. He walked over to me holding up the gun however it seemed like when he saw me he stopped since he lowered his gun. He then came over and pulled me up before practically dragging me over to the giant robot grumbling about something. I was pulled into what I now know was the cockpit of the robot I was pushed off to the side of the seat before the guy climbed in closing the cockpit. Then we took off into the air only to fly out of what I know knew was a space colony which was a shocker. Then we were flying out to a space ship before letting the unit I now figured was a Gundam by the screen's start up inside the ship. Once we were docked I saw that there were at least three other robots just like the I was in. I was yet again pulled from the unit before being made to walk down a catwalk and seeing three other people or pilots in this case.
"Hey Yzak about time you showed up!" I looked over at the one who had said it to see a tan boy with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a red pilot suit. "Shut it Dearka! I found a badly wounded civilian while I was on my way back." I could feel them all looking at me before Dearka grabbed my arm and started pulling me down the halls while the other two were in front of us. They took me to a room that I figured was the infirmary before having me sit down on the bed. The doctor gave me a glance over before he started treating my wounds starting with my head wound. Once I was completely taking care of I was taken to a room with just a table and two chairs. I sat down in one amazed at how medicine has evolved to this stage since most of my wounds were healed. I jumped a little when the door opened and looked over to see one of the boys from earlier and a masked man. The masked man was wearing a white uniform with a mask that covered his face except for his mouth. He had shoulder length blonde hair, I got a funny feeling from him so I kept my guard up, I had practiced all kinds of martial arts, swordplay, and gunplay when I was younger.