RPG Mobile Suit Gundam Genderations

[Drizzt Do'urden]

Greg woke up from his nap, showered, dressed and made his way to the tavern. He found an open seat at a small table in the back of the room; it had a perfect view of the door so he wouldn't risk missing her when he walked in. He waited for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a couple minutes. There she was, long hair, jet black in color. He found himself slowly eyeing her, his eyes started at her legs which were bare up until the skirt she was wearing. He made his way up to her breasts, pausing for a moment. Then up to her face, where it turns out she was watching him the whole time [I] [COLOR="Blue"]"Damnit, I have got to work on this" [/COLOR][/I] Greg thought to himself. Once again kicking himself that he had been so stupid.

She approahced his table, he stood up and pulled her chair out. She smiled at him with that killer smile she gave him outside of Draco's office.

"[COLOR="blue"]I'm glad you could join me tonight." [/COLOR]Greg felt awkward, this was the first date he'd ever been on. He'd spent his life training, fighting, never taking any time for himself before he met her.

[COLOR="Magenta"]"Are you kidding? I needed an excuse to get out. I'm usually so busy working over for Mr. Alucard that I never take any time for myself." [/COLOR]She smiled at him again, apparently Draco put a good word in for him. He'd have to ask sometime what exactally he said to the girl.

Suddenly, what sounded like a mass explosion rocked the tavern. Greg looked out the window as a few MS's shot out of the hangars. Something was up, Greg had remembered the frequency the Scavengers used during their battle together. He grabbed his wrist communicator, dialed the frequency and started hailing Draco.

[COLOR="Blue"]"What the hell is going on?"[/COLOR] Greg barked.

[COLOR="DarkOrange"]"Judges are attacking one of our satelite facilities."[/COLOR] Draco's voice rang through the Tavern. People were now staring at him, Greg tried muffling the communicator since some of those people probably had family there.

[COLOR="Blue"]"Why didn't you get in touch with me earlier? I'm on my way."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkOrange"]"No don't bother, I finally get to see Jenna go out. That girl has been a blessing at work. Always staying late, its nice to see that she found someone she's interested in."[/COLOR]

Greg glanced around the room, these people were silently reaching out to him. Though they didn't know him, they knew he was on the inside. Knew that he could give them answers about what was going on, knew he could help.

[COLOR="Blue"]"Jenna, please understand. I can't let them go out their alone. I..."[/COLOR] She put her finger to his lips, god she was perfect.

[COLOR="Magenta"]"I'll still be here when you get back. Just make sure you make it back so we can continue our date. I have access to all the hangars, let me walk to you your suit. I'm curious to see what the suit that saved my friends life looks like anyways."[/COLOR]

She got up and grabbed Greg's hand. She brought the communicator to her lips and spoke to Draco. "[COLOR="magenta"]Our dates over early sir, I have some things to take care of so Greg's on his way. Could you call back to the hangar and have them get his suit ready for space." [/COLOR]
[COLOR="DarkOrange"]"Jenna? You know just how to talk to me. Okay Greg, your suit will be ready. I'll patch the coordinates through to your suit. We'll be in the midst of things by the time you arrive."[/COLOR]

Greg and Jenna walked hand in hand to the hangar, jogging would be more accurate. As they walked in, Jenna turned to him and starred into his eyes. [COLOR="Magenta"]"There's something about you I like Greg, make sure you come back so I can find out what that is."[/COLOR] She grabbed his head and pulled it to hers, kissing him deeply. It felt just like he thought it would, damn Judges.

Greg piled up into his suit, one of the ground crew singnaled him. [COLOR="Red"]"Sir, we refitted your sniper rifle into an energy rifle. Its got a little more kick, but you'll need the extra power for space combat. That's all we had time for, so everything else is as was. You're cleared for take off immediately."[/COLOR]
Greg punched in the coordinates Draco sent him, he couldn't deny he was nervous. He'd never fought in space before, but nerves were nothing to him. He'd been nervous before.

The suit took off like a rocket, he had all the suits energy to the thrusters. He wouldn't be able to catch up, but the energy sniper rifle had a range of 5 miles. It was a great distance, but in space nothing affected your shot. He didn't miss with gravity and wind affecting the trajectory of bullets. There was no way in hell he'd miss with clean shots.

He glanced back as the base grew smaller. He wondered if he'd make it back to see Jenna again.

[MaskedRider]

They were nothing? mostly inexperienced pilots and mechanics. Tendou was a trained soldier. And he was slaughtering them. They had limited resources, limited training, and limited technology. He had the support of a near endless army of advanced weapons, used by highly trained soldiers.
?Commander Tendou!? one of his soldiers called out. ?We seem to be getting some trouble out of this mobile suit! It?s deflecting all our firepower!? Tendou smiled to himself? someone worthwhile. He thrusted his mobile suit towards the enemy. It was a mobile suit with similar design that he had seen before. But his comrade had bee correct? the smaller bullets and laser fire were being deflected off the suit. He scanned the enemy suit? while the design seemed to be a type 01 enemy suit, the strange armor was unlike anything in the judge database. Therefore, he was authorized to use the new weapon.
?Disengage DGG locks!? called out Tendou. The suit responded by shifting some of the armor plates on the mobile suit around, and some round, black canisters shifted into view. Suddenly, the enemy mobile suit turned it?s attention towards Tendou, and charged head on.
?I will not let you get any further!? the enemy pilot called. His movements were quick, and Tendou could tell it was more than just his mobile suit. This enemy pilot had quite some considerable skill, perhaps enough to give Tendou a decent fight? had he had a better quality mobile suit. Tendou outclassed him in both skill and weaponry? and while the enemy suit had the mysterious armor, Tendou had a trump card of his own.
?You?ve got skills pilot? but you must be able to see you are outclassed. The battle is won? give it up.? Tendou relayed to the enemy pilot.
?I will not give up! I?ll die protecting this base!? The enemy pilot thrusted at Tendou with a beam saber, but Tendou easily dodged, and countered by knocking his Tremor?s fist into the back of the enemy?s suit, hurtling it off course. The enemy pilot quickly responded though, and regained control, turning to face Tendou. Tendou smiled.
?You are a brave man? I?ll give you that. What is your name?? Tendou inquired.
?I am Masato Kusaka, of Freedom!? responded the pilot, proudly.
?And I am Tednou Souji, of the Judge Marine Elite Forces.?
?What!? Tendou Souji!?? Masato responded, surprised.
?And that mobile suit is mine!? Tendou thrusted forward, kicking Masato?s suit, and then firing a large black canister from the Tremor Custom?s leg into Masato?s Hope mobile suit. The canister stuck in the side of the Hope suit, right under the chest. Masato turned his suit?s gun at Tendou, but it was too late. Tendou unleashed a fury of vulcan bullets on the Hope suit, which dug into the enemy suit.
?Wait! What happened to my Phase Shift Armor!?? Masato yelled. The armor had shifted off, decolorizing most of the Hope suit. The area around the canister slowly began to turn black. The black began to slowly spread across the mobile suit. First the thrusters gave out, then the cameras, and so on until the Hope mobile suit was completely deactivated. Tendou was amazed how well the DG01 Grenade had worked. He motioned his nearby soldiers towards the deactivated mobile suit.
?Take that enemy suit back to the [I]Aznable[/I]. Take the pilot prisoner, I don?t want any more bloodshed today. We need to get a team in that colony for investigation. I?m heading back to the ship myself.? About 15 minutes later, Tendou was in the hanger, while a team was cutting open the Hope?s cockpit. The door flew open, and Masato?s lifeless body fell out. ?What the hell!??
?Sir, according to our readings,? a technician replied, ?Those black cells cut off the suit?s life support systems, killing the pilot.?
?Make sure you make a note of that. We don?t want that happening on the final product.? Tendou stated, disappointed. He was hoping to meet this pilot who fought so well. Why would someone with so much talent side with these terrorists? Suddenly, the alarms in the [I]Aznable[/I] went off.
?Enemy mobile suits approaching from behind!?
?Backup?? Tendou said to himself? ?A little bit too late.? He looked up at his Tremor. There was hardly a dent on the suit. ?Hey tech!? The nearby technician turned towards him. ?Make a quick backup of my Tremor?s OS, and then get the mechanics to rearm it. I?ll be going out in the next battle.?

[Draco]

Draco went to the Friggite Beta and looked at his pilots. Their where the best of the best. 5 pilots where going into battle with him and hopefully make it back alive.
Draco looked at them, most he knew, one was not. A girl pilot, which is really rare in the Scavengers, considering the strict training that each pilots go through.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Excuse me miss. I never had the pleasure of seeing you around before. My I have your name?"[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Pink"]Girl: "My name is Lafiel Lif. I don't usually like to hang out with the other pilots at the bar, so maybe thats why you don't see me."[/COLOR]

Draco heard the name before but never got to meet the pilot. She was pretty. Short red hair, standing about 5'3'', athletic body, and her face was like his mothers face. Draco snapped out of his trance and continued his speech.

[COLOR="DarkRed"] Draco: "Lafiel, Its finally a pleasure to meet the famus pilot. Well I have to continue speaking to the other four. Hmm, Has all of you know. The suspecting base of the Freedom Orginization has fallen under attack. I want to show that we do care about them and prove that we are worthy allies. Im giving you 3 orders and thats all. The first order is the most important one. One: Get back here alive. Two: If your ms has been damaged beyond repair, set the self distruct to 3 minutes and eject from the MS and escape to the Beta. Three: Protect any Freedom ships to the Beta which will be providing back up and suppressing fire. I don’t want to go back home with bad news to your family and love ones. So I will say again. GET BACK HOME ALIVE!”[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Purple"]Everyone: “SIR, YES SIR!”[/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: “Alright climb into your MS’s and prepare for space combat. Good luck and peace be with you all.”[/COLOR]

Everyone climbs into their MS’s except Draco. He walks up to each one and puts a symbol on the right legs. It’s the symbol of the Bald Eagle from the ancient country of the United States of America. It automatically permenitly attaches to the legs of the ms’s. He knew that it wouldn’t protect them but it might give them hope for one day, Earth, Moon, and Colonies might be united like the U.S.A. was once.
He attaches one to his MSs right leg and climbs in. Flipping every switch and powering his PTB-S/1 (It’s the PTB but space fitted hinting S/1) and connecting to the central data base onboard the Beta. He wonders if that pilot of that Tremor that spared his life is up their in Colony L3. He would repay him for not killing him when he had the chance. But he wanted to ask him just one question before they fight.

Was he the one who killed his father? While thinking, a voice came over the coms.

[COLOR="Blue"]Col. Adu: "Approaching the enemy battleship Comander! Begin to Launch MS suits imeditally! Beta will be prvoiding cover the L3 and conduct rescue operations. Beta Out!"[/COLOR]

Its about time, he got infront of the other five pilots and turned around.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Remeber your training and the Orders I gave earlier. We might be late, but its better than not comming at all. If we do not make it home, it was nice fighting besides soo many brave soldiers."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Purple"]Everyone: "Its a pleasure to serve with you sir!"[/COLOR]

Draco noded and knew what had to be said.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "I will lead the counter attack. I will die as a soldier just like you. I fight for true peace! I fight to end a reign of Judge upression and un just killings! I fight for everyone I will never know. To battle!"[/COLOR]

He makes the first jump off the Beta and takes a few moments to adjust to space. After adjusting, he pushed the thrusters at maximum capacity straight towards the Judge deffensive barrier and starts to fight a tremor that fired upon him. This pilot was good but basic training goes soo far. One battle doesn't make you a master of battles. Even though he wasn't experienced space fighter, the suit handled well with out gravity pulling it back to earth. He would save his energy sword for the one tremor he wants to face. Dodging energy rounds, he made it face to face with the tremor. He ripped its head off and shoved it aside. He will try to save the lives of his enemies as best as he could do. His suit, which he now named Armorine, was giving him possible outcomes his approach and conculated that he would eventlually be destroyed.

Draco made up his mind. He'd aim for the enemies arms and legs. Hoefully disabling them if not destroying them. He hated killing but it was war. Greg was about 20 mins away, their should be enough enemies for him when he arrives.

[Drizzt Do'urden]

It was like a laser light show. Greg's father had taken him to one when he was a young boy. He remembered it vividly, colorful lasers making beautiful shapes in the sky, dancing all for his pleasure. Its what he saw now, beautiful lasers shooting across the sky.

The only difference, is many of them ended in a small orange glow signaling the doom of a pilot. Greg delt with death many times before, but there was something about this particular brand that sent chills down his spine. He couldn't tell if they were chills of excitment, or chills of terror. It didn't matter, he was just about in range of his revamped rifle; it was his turn to add to the death.

His first target was a tremor that seemed to be piloted by a rooki. [COLOR="Blue"][I]"Dear god, they sent a bunch of rookie pilots out. I bet that changes real soon."[/I][/COLOR] This energy rifle was amazing, and combined with his MS's computer it was like shooting fish in a barrel. The targeting reticule turned green signaling the best possible shooting solution, Greg breathed, and squeezed the trigger. The tech back at the scavenger's base hadn't lied, the kick on this laser rifle was a lot more than he anticipated. He watched as the beautiful laser light left his rifle and traveled the great distance, striking his targed in the chest.

He watched through the scope as the suit apparently lost power. He'd struck the power supply dead on, god he loved this rifle. He selected his next target, a heavily fitted MS, the same thing. This time however it was a head shot, the first shot rocked the suit, the second severed the head from the shoulders. He hated killing these rookies, but they were judges, and needed to be stopped.

Greg saw in the distance, the battleship the judges were using. He then saw shinning lights coming from it. He quickly opened up the communications frequency and hailed the scavenger's MS'.

[COLOR="blue"]"Brace yourselves, the enemy battleship just launched a barrage."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Red"]"You're crazy, no one would fire on their own troops."[/COLOR] Shouted a voice, Greg wasn't familiar with the pilot. As he said that, a rain of huge beams of light covered the battlefield. Greg watched as two of the scavenger's MS that were part of his team were hit, they instantly exploded. He also watched as half a dozen Judge suits and space fighter jets had been hit, and met with similiar fates.

There was another set of lights coming from the battleship, this time they were different. Greg watched through his scope until they came into sight, they were 5 more judge tremors. He was sure these were the real deal, one in particular caught his eye. It was a little different then he remembered, it was fitted for space combat, but he was sure it was the same suit he battled with on earth.

[COLOR="blue"]"Draco, sir, 5 additional bogies just left the battleship. I think they're the real deal sir."[/COLOR] There were still several scattering rookies, Greg began picking them off. He could probably take out a couple more, but he turned his attention to the better trained group. He fired 6 quick shots as soon as he got the green. All six were dodged with ease. This was going to be a fight, Greg smiled. He didn't have anymore guns, once he dislodged the sniper rifle it was all up close.

Greg pushed the sequence of buttons that put him into the VR room. The room quickly lit up and he was in the suits head. He drew out his whip, and dove headfirst into battle. A tremor popped out out nowhere as soon as he hit the battlefield, Greg dodged the fire from his head mounted machine guns, spun his suit snapped his whip around its neck and pulled. The interuption was over that quick, Greg turned just as the 5 got into sight range. The real battle was about to begin.

[Draco]

Draco dodged the rookies heat blade and thrusted his right hand on the tremors head. Punching the cockpit area with his left arm, he tore the head off and tossed the immobilized tremor aside then turned around towards the Judge battleship. Adu sent 10 of his pilots out and about 3 of them got hit by the Judges energy shots. They exploded on conntact. He ordered the remaining Adu soldiers back to Beta to decrease the chance of more casualties.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Adu, I'm ordering your men back. I don't want them dying when I already have my best fighting. Pick them up and fire a few anti-ship missiles towards the Judge Battleship. It should give you time to pick your men up and dust off to a safe location."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Blue"]Adu: "Are you crazy? 6 against 20 or more is suicide!"[/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Didn't you just see that 3 of your men just died in one barraige? I am not giving you a choice. Pick them up now. My team will win!"[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Blue"]Adu: "What makes you so certain that they can?"[/COLOR]

Draco paused for a second.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Cause they where trained by my father. They held their own when at Area 51 while you just sat their and watch my friends get slaughtered. You could of sent help before my dad was killed! No, you just sat their and did nothing. If it wasn't for G.E.I. and the Nameless Ones, I wouldn't be here right now. I'm only 19 but I have to take the role has leader of the Scavengers. I just want to reassemble everyone before the Judges seperated us. Now just do has I say! Pull them back now!"[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Blue"]Adu: "Yes, sir. Beta units RTB. I repeat, RTB!"[/COLOR]

All Adu's units pulled back and Draco turned his attention towards the five bogies coming in from the Judge battleship.

[MaskedRider]

[B]Mobile Suit Gundam: Generations
End of Chapter 01[/B]

Tendou charged forward. Apparently, Freedom had some sort of backup. This was strange, why were the terrorist organizations helping each other. Tendou shook those thoughts out of his head. Now was not the time to think, it was the time to act. He had proceeded into the battle with 4 Tremors by his side. However, they could not match the speed of his mobile suit, and he quickly broke away and charged towards the battlefield. The first thing he noticed were the different styles of suits entering this fight. He counted at least three different styles, none of which were the same as the one he had just encountered. An enemy suit charged right towards his Tremor Custom. What a fool, Tendou though. In a flash he drew his heat sword and slashed the enemy suit in half, which quickly exploded.
?What?s this!?? Tendou exclaimed. He recognized two of the enemy mobile suits from a previous battle. One was the Scavenger suit from that battle, while the other was from another terrorist organization. It was the mobile suit that displayed that strange energy attack. He switched his com over to LAN. ?So we meet again!? He waited for one of them to respond.
?You?re that pilot!? Greg exclaimed. ?Who are you!??
?My name is Tendou Souji. I fight for the Judge Marines!?
?My name is Greg Johnson! I fight against the Judge Marines!? The enemy suit thrust forward at Tendou. It spun it?s whip at Tendou?s Tremor, which easily shot out the way.
?Shit! Draco, it?s been modified!? Greg exclaimed. Without warning, Draco charged towards the Tremor Custom, in a blind rage.
?YOU STOLE OUR SUIT! YOU COPIED THE DESIGN!? Draco screamed at Tendou. However, he was blinded by rage, and his attacks were easily dodged by Tendou.
?It?s better in my hands than it ever would be in yours.? Draco swung a beam saber at Tendou?s suit, but Tendou dodged it, returning with a kick to the side. ?Apparently you don?t have the capabilities to defeat me. You?re blinded by anger.?
?You?re fucking hypocrites.? Greg returned, approaching Tendou?s suit. ?The Judges claim to protect us, but all they do is oppress us. You shouldn?t need these weapons, yet you have them.? He shot a spray of bullets at the Tremor, most of which missed, and the rest dinged off the Gundanium plating.
?And the reason we have these weapons is to prevent organizations like you from tearing the world apart.? Tendou replied. He pulled a beam saber from his leg. ?You?re nothing but terrorists.?
?You?re ****ing monsters!? Draco screamed. ?You tore apart a colony on some stupid campaign of glory. People lived there! Operation Freedom was no where near that big of a threat!? In his rage, Draco charged, but was meat with a beam saber to the stomach of his mobile suit, just missing both the cockpit and the engine of the suit. Tendou lifted up his heat sword, and sliced Draco?s suit?s arm off, and tossed the suit aside.
?Monsters? Do you know what your allies were developing? Do you know what they had found?? Tendou asked. Both Draco and Greg remained silent. ?Before the Galactic Era begun, before the Judges, mankind had a weapon of untold destruction. It had the ability to end hundreds of lives in seconds. It was called nuclear technology. It was an unholy weapon, that continued to infect and kill years after it?s use. In the last great war, mankind used this power to it?s fullest. Millions died. The Earth?s population was halved, and the planet was devastated. The first order of business the Judge Senate performed once they were put in office was to abolish these weapons. The gathered every last missile, cannon, and reactor and destroyed them. The space colonies were built due to the harsh living conditions made on the Earth. Nuclear weapons had not been seen again. Not until your friends in Operation Freedom.?
?You?re lying!? Draco exclaimed. Tendou?s com system blinked on.
?Ask them yourself. The Judges actions may seem harsh to you, but they are necessary to keep past mistakes from happening. If we have to kill a hundred people to save a million, we will.? Tendou announced in his intercom, ?All Judge suits return to the [I]Aznable[/I]!?
?Where the hell are you going!?? Draco yelled.
?You?re no match for me. Your suit is damaged, and you?re blinded by rage. Get better, then come fight me. I have bigger matters to attend to.? Tendou flew off.
?Get back here! GET BACK HERE!? Draco screamed.
?Dude, calm down. The fights over.? Greg replied.
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?So what?s the situation?? Tendou asked, after he had returned to the [I]Aznable[/I]. He caught Maria looking at him from a distance. He glanced at her, and she smiled.
?A battle started earlier today at a civilian colony. Apparently a large group of Black Cobras had attempted to hold the colony for hostage, but a group of ours intervened. A battle ensued, and we were victorious.? A general explained.
?That?s pretty large scale for them.? Tendou replied.
?The disturbing fact is that they were piloting a large number of Mobile suits.?
?WHAT!? How the hell?? Tendou exclaimed.
?We dismantled most of their suits, they seem to be from the Golden Echelons. In addition, the Scavenger mobile suit we dismantled appeared to have some of their handiwork as well.? Tendou thought to himself.
?We can?t just let this happen. These groups are becoming more and more desperate and savage. It also appears that they are starting to work together. If you read the battle information from the Area 51 battle, and the previous battle, the same groups were involved.?
?So what do you suggest we do?? the general asked.
?Cut them off at the source. We have enough evidence against the Golden Echelons. The people will be on our side. We?ll have to take over the company by force.?
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Tendou walked in front of the stage. There were hundreds of people in front of him, and he was being broadcast through out the Earth Sphere. He was wearing his best uniform, orated in the badges and medals he had earned. He turned to his audience.
?Yesterday, there were a series of events that took place that shook the very foundation of our society. A terrorist group known as the Black Cobras attacked a civilian colony. The Judge Marines intervened, and there were limited civilian casualties. The weapons used by the Black Cobras were called Mobile Suits, highly advanced armored suits. These suits were developed and sold to them by the Golden Echelons Corporation. We have evidence that they have provided several other organizations with technology as well. In response, the Judge Senate made the decision to take hostile action towards this company, and as of today, the Golden Echelons corporation is controlled and maintained by the Judge Senate. Upon investigating their headquarters, we found an underground hangar where mobile suits were built and deployed. We also found this?? Tendou pushed a switch on the podium in front of him, and images of a sleek, black and white mobile suit appeared on the screen. It was much larger than the others, and one could tell how advanced it was just by the design.
?This is known as a Gundam, a weapon of great destructive power. The Golden Echelons corporation has been attempting to duplicate and mass produce this weapon, and sell them to various organizations. The Gundam, which will now be classified as 01 Nu Gundam, has been taken into Judge custody. Several Golden Echelons associates have been arrested, and will stand for questioning and fair trial. However, Alexander ?Faust? Faustus is now wanted by the Judge Senate. He has gone missing, along with a prototype mobile suit. I know the times have become hard, but the Judges are here to protect and serve the people. We are here for your best interests.? Tendou walked off the stage, the crowd erupted into cheering. They were frightened. For the first time in over a century, there was violence, and the Judges had stepped up to amend this. Maria ran up to Tendou.
?Tendou, sir, you were wonderful!? she exclaimed.
?I would love to stay and chat, but my father needs to speak with me.? Tendou replied.
?Oh?? Maria said, somewhat disappointed.
?But I?ll try and take you out to dinner tonight, okay?? Tendou said. Maria smiled.
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Tendou arrived at his father?s chambers. Once there, he was greeted by his father with open arms.
?Son, you were brilliant. Your mother would be proud.? His father exclaimed.
?If only she were here??Tendou trailed off. There was a brief silence, and Tendou?s father let out a sigh.
?Your mother wanted to tell you something, but could never bring herself to. She died before she got to . Your mother and I were younger when we joined the senate. We had been married a few years, and we had a son. But once we joined the Senate, we decided that that life might not be the best for him, so we left him in the care of a good friend of the family.?
?Father, what are you saying?? Tendou asked, almost in tears.
?It?s a shame that Alexander is a wanted man? because he?s your brother.?

[SIZE=10]END CHAPTER 01[/SIZE]

[Draco]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Dam it, again he left me alive. Why hasn't he finished me off? I failed you again father. Beta, come pick up the wercked MS's and pick me up and lets go home. We have alot to do"[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Green"]Beta: "Yes sir. One more thing sir. We picked up suvivors and a cargo ship with two ms's and heir pilots inside."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Put the pilos in the most secured room you got and take care of the survivors. Greg, access secure line alpha."[/COLOR]

Draco used is remaining arm to grab the one he tore off. He just sat ther thinkingabout what he said. He was blinded by hi rage that he lost control of himself.
He let his anger get control over him. Being in a rage also caused the Zero system to make him hallucinate and enter a besserker state. He put on his helmet just encase the Judge pilot punctured his cockpit. Waiting for Greg to come on the Secured line.

[Drizzt Do'urden]

[COLOR="Blue"]"I can't believe that son of a bitch."[/COLOR] Greg thought allowed as he switched to the secure line Draco had called him with.

[COLOR="blue"]"What the hell was that?"[/COLOR] He spat as soon as he got to the line, the tremor hadn't looked much different. But it was unreal how much better it was this time than last, there was no way they could win if the judges were modifying that fast.

[COLOR="DarkOrange"]"That, was a gundam modified with gundanium armor."[/COLOR] Draco replied, he must have been refering to the barage Greg fired, only to have his bullets bounch off. [COLOR="darkorange"]"Gundam..." [/COLOR]Draco's voice trailed off as he made this statement.

[COLOR="Blue"]"What do you mean Gundam? You mean that things...no way its just a tremor modle MS." [/COLOR]That was when the idea hit Greg, a simple plan envolving the infiltration and capture of the plans the judges used. Well in this plan, they'd be subsituting the word simple for suicidal, and plan for desperate attempt.

[COLOR="blue"]"Draco, get all your top boys together when we return home. Get the soonest time available we can all meet, I think I know how we can level the playing field. I'll contact my HQ and get a conference in, this is going to take everything we have, Johnson out."[/COLOR]

Greg exited the secure line, switched out of battle mod, kicked on the afterburners heading back towards the scavenger HQ on earth. He had one thing he wanted to do before the meeting, and it involved certain special girl he didnt' get to finish his date with.

[Orcus]

[FONT="Bookman Old Style"]Faust sat in silence as his mobile suit drifted, powerless, through space. He had barely managed to escape from Golden Echelons Inc. before The Judge Senate had flooded the building. He didn?t know how, but they had found enough evidence against the company- enough evidence to use force to take them all in. The manager had alerted his division first, but he refused to escape before his comrades. He had watched them escape, but there was no way to know where they had fled to; getting in contact with them was far too dangerous, it could possibly reveal his or his allies location. He pushed his glasses up and sighed heavily, looking over the walls of the cockpit.

[B]?Damnit? What do we do now??[/B] He wasn?t expecting an answer, but was shocked to receive one; his mobile suit sprang to life immediately after his sentence finished. He laughed and shook his head with amusement, strapping himself into the cockpit.

[B]?Alright. Where are we going buddy?[/B]? The monitor brought up files of Greg and Draco, then the location of a previous home used by Faust that was no longer on record in the Golden Echelon?s database, and thus not at risk of discovery. Faust thought it over quickly, but shook his head in disagreement.

[B]?What about you? That house is a good location, you?re correct. However, I can?t exactly use a company oriented docking pad to hide you. Unfortunately, it would be just as unwise to regroup directly with Greg and Draco??[/B] The monitor quickly discarded the image of his house, but the other two images remained. Faust laughed and nodded. The engines sprang to life and rocketed him towards the Scavenger HQ. He pressed Draco?s picture on the screen, linking to their secure line. He waited a moment before Draco?s voice erupted from the speakers, and his face appeared on the screen.

[B]?Faust! I?m surprised you made it out okay. I?d heard they?d begun a raid of Golden Echelons.?[/B] Faust grinned and nodded at him.

[B]?Most of my boys managed to escape, but I am worried for the higher ups in the company. Given a little slack, the Judge Senate can go a long way. But you won?t need to fret. The records of your organization, as well as the other rebel groups has been annihilated.?[/B] Draco chuckled darkly.

[B]?Unfortunately, you?re not in the clear. They?ve pinned a wanted label on you.?[/B] Faust started in surprise. [I]Wanted??[/I] He remained speechless for a while. Draco spoke up again.
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?I?m sorry, comrade. What is your next plan of action??[/B] Faust thought quickly. On the run, he certainly, certainly would be expected to regroup with his comrades- thus putting the rebels at greater danger regardless of whether he was actually with them or not, At least in their vicinity, he could assist them against the onslaught the Judge Senate would bring. And he could prepare for the next battle against him. He would be ready for Tendou. Draco?s voice flittered to his ears again.

[B]?Faust??[/B] Faust quickly came to, and increased his acceleration.

[B]?Expect me at your HQ soon. We need to regroup and prepare. This isn?t over yet.?[/B][/FONT]

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[Draco]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "They stormed G.E.I and captured most of the senior staff. Thats not good. That means we don't have much time to prepair for things. Adu contact the main base and tell them that Greg and Faust will be their shortly and that I will be right behind them.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Blue"]Adu: "Yes sir."[/COLOR]

Draco sat in his room on the Beta and waited to be returned to his base. Sitting their gave hime time to think about the black ops raid he wanted to conduct on a Judge Ship yard. He wondered if it would actualy work. Chances are that it might work if Greg joined the Judges and be a sleeper agent inside the yard.That in its self would be very dangerous since he was wanted and that Greg might be a wanted man too.

It would be easier to turn one of the Judge gaurds to their side. he continued to think till they landed at Area 51.

[COLOR="Green"]Beta Com Officer: "Sir we have landed at home base, Faust has arrived 2 hours before we did and is waiting for you in the meeting room and Greg is unresponive to calls."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Draco: "Don't worry about Greg. Just let him know I need him in tht meeting room in one hour. Try looking for him in the Cafe' Lu-don. Unload the dead and wounded first and have the Freedom Pilots locked in the cell block 1. Make suretheir locked up tight and have security on high alert."[/COLOR]

[COLOR="Green"]Beta Com Officer: "Right away sir."[/COLOR]

First things first was to get the wounded off the ship and treated in a proper hospital. The dead was to e the next thing to be unloaded and prepaired for burial ceramonies. Then his crew and the damaged MS's.

Its time that they started planning things through before making another step. Faust, Greg, and himsilf had alot of talking to do before moving to planning stages then hopefully the action stage would be next.

[MaskedRider]

Get ready for a load of techno mumbo jumbo...

Tendou was at the Lavits research base. He had just recently turned in the new information he had gathered, along with the enemy Hope mobile suit, which had been mostly dismantled for further research. Here he was going through a briefing of what the Judge research had found.
"So here's what we've discovered," started one of the scientist. "There are currently 5 mobile suit classes. The first is class 01. They seem to be based on the Nu Gundam, and are manufactured by Golden Echelons. There currently seem to be a high number of these type of suits out in the open. They seem to emit some sort of strange particle in their engine, which blocks most electronic signals, unless heavily shielded. It was also found that it also contains some sort of cockpit system that responds to brain waves.
"The second type is class 02. It is typically deployed by a terrorist group known calling themselves Nameless ones. The interesting thing about this suit seems to be the ability to expand energy quickly, and conduct it in abnormal ways. We also suspect some sort of advanced cockpit system. The next would be type 03, which seems to have been deployed by the Scavengers. These suits typically have abnormal frames which allow shape changes, but more importantly, an abnormal alloy which is stronger than most we've discovered. There's also some sort of cockpit system in this one as well, but we are still researching this.
"Then there is type 04, deployed by Operation Freedom. They have been armed with a special armor type called Phase shift armor. While inactive, it is just like normal titanium. But when activated, it puts out a thin shield of energy, which deflects most smaller projectiles and is highly effective against beam weapons. However, the most dangerous factor is that whatever these 04 suits were based on operates on Nuclear power. They are to be handled with extreme caution. And of course, our suits are considered type 0 suits." The meeting room filled with whispers to each other, as they discussed the aforementioned matters. However, and man standing at the edge of the room walked forward. He wore a military uniform, but it was red and white instead of the typical blue and white. He wore a black mask that covered most of his face. The room grew quiet, as the man approached the center desk. Something seemed familiar about this man to Tendou. It certainly wasn't his brother, but he didn't know who...
"This technology... the mobile suits... they were based on these... Gundams, am I correct?" The masked man asked.
"We have reason to believe that. However, only two of these Gundams have been found." the lead scientist replied.
"My question for you is... that fourth Gundam... you mentioned nuclear power. Whatever it is, they are currently armed with a nuke, am I correct?"
"Not necessarily. We have reason to believe they currently have no means of harnessing this power-"
"We have reason to believe!?" shouted the masked man. "Even if they have no means of harnessing that power, what would happen if they detonated that mobile suit armed with the nuke!?" The room turned to the scientist, who only stood there, mouth open.
"Hundreds would die..." he stated. Tendou knew this masked man. His actions, his assertiveness, his manner of movements. Who the hell was he?
"We have new mobile suits... we have new technology... and we have the people behind us. Why are we waiting here? Commander Tendou! You stated that you believed that the terrorist organizations were working together!?"
"I've suspected it. During the last few battles, we've run into several different mobile suit types from different terrorist organizations." Tendou replied.
"Then we must find out where these bastards hide, and destroy that mobile suit at all costs. It's only a matter of time before they figure out that mobile suit... and then we let our people down." The masked man stormed out the office.
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A few hours later, Tendou got word of what that man was trying to do. A Judge official sent Tendou a letter stating that the masked man wished to take a battleship armed with several mobile suits to Earth to hunt down the terrorist. It was late at night when Tendou was woken up by the E-Mail. He rolled out of bed, and wrapped the blanket around Maria's naked body. He put his uniform on, and walked out the room, towards that masked man's room. Apparently, nobody knew his name, but they all referred to him as Mask. Seems like he was some sort of a freak. He walked to the door, and knocked on it.
"come in..." a voice drizzled out. Tendou pushed the button, and the door slid open. The room was barely lit, and the man sat in the corner. He was still wearing that unusual red uniform, and of course the black mask was still on. It was an unusual mask, and covered almost all of his face, with only his mouth exposed. It was colored black, with red glass eyes, that glowed slightly in the dark. The masked man looked up.
"I suppose you got word of my proposal? Are you here to give me one of your damn speeches?" The masked man asked.
"It's up to me weather this operation happens or not. I have a few questions to ask you... first of all, who are you?" Tendou replied.
"I'm not anybody anymore. They rebuilt my sorry ass. Ask your fucking scientists. They call me Mask. Like I'm some sort of a freak." Mask mumbled under his breath, but loud enough for Tendou to hear it.
"Are you insane?" Tendou asked angrily, and charged at Mask."GET UP WHEN I TALK TO YOU!? I'M YOUR DAMN SUPERIOR!" Tendou let a punch loose on Mask's fac- I mean, mask. It made a mettalic ding, and Mask barely moved. Tendou backed up, his hand sore from the punch. Mask slowly stood up.
"You run too slow, Tendou." With a flash, Mask charged at Tendou, his feet making heavy thuds hitting the ground, but still moving in the blink of an eye. He hit Tendou, sending him flying into the wall. Tendou struggled to get up. "Sorry buddy... I guess now I'm two times faster and two times stronger..." Mask reached up to unbuckle his head gear, although it was no longer necessary. Tendou recognized who he had just fought.
"Hongo... but you're..." Tendou stuttered.
"Dead? I wish." Hongo replied. His mask was now in his hands. His head had no hair, his face was deeply scarred. Networks of thin wires ran across his scarred skin. Small metal plates surrounded his left eye. But it was still Hongo... somehow.