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Amy's adventure: Chapter two

Gundam Testing

A/N: Let's get some things straight before I start. One: I'm sorry and just for my lack of working on Amy's chapters. Second: I have total problems. Issues. If to say the least. Third and most importantly: My hands are freezing cold! Okay that made no sense. Well hope you enjoy this. This is my top story now. That and a couple of short stories that I'm working on the side. But now that I'm done with my secret project I can start working on this again. All right now I'll shut-up.

Oh wait a reminded. Ya know how time moved fast in the Gundam series. Well, I have it moving fast too. Its been two years.

Two years living in this dimension, Amy had adjusted quite well. She still of course missed her friends, but she accepted the fact that she may never see them again. Jake had left only weeks after her arrival to the new dimension and she had immediatly started working at her. Only mere months into the job she was transfered to another facility. This one was owned by a extermly rich man. He focus on building and designing mobile suits like her pervious job. But he wanted to make one that had more power than the more common ones.

Amy stared at the computer through her glasses. She rolled her eyes up at the large mobil suit in front of her. It looked very simple really. It had no special atachments, well ones that were noticalbe. It was all white with an ice blue chest plate, shoulders, hands, and boots. The jets were on the back. The head was square like with dark blue eyes a gold v-shape item on the top. What made this suit so special was that it was made from Gundanium alloy, a very strong type of metal that could only be created in space.

Amy did her homework, she always did, this wasn't the first suit to use this kind of metal. Before that it was about six to eight. She knew all about the war between teh colonies and earth. She hated being uneducated and unaware. If she was going to live in this dimension might as well look up on some of the past events. If she didn't people might worry about her sanity if anything was ever brought up.

What puzzled Amy the most wasn't how the Gundam was made, how it was far superior to other suits, or even the past wars. It was why was this one being built and was it going be use to help or destory.

And who the heck the pilot was. They've been building this thing for about a year and a half and not once did she see the pilot, and what made that even more confusion was it was going on testing week and still no pilot.

"Almost done?" came a deep voice.

Amy turned around to look at the older man. He had dark brown hair with little grey patches forming here and there around his head. He wanted this to be finished around his birthday, he would be turning fourty. It was a birthday present, is what he told them. Mr. Charles Regan. This man had tons of money and used it to build a gundam and throw charity parties.

Amy nodded to him and turned back to workd, "Tomorrow it'll be ready to test. Do you have a pilot? I was just wondering."

Mr. Regan smiled down at her, "Already taken care of." he walked back the way he came and threw one last comment over his shoulder, "Let's hope for the best, okay?"

Amy nodded and went back to work.

Tomorrow came sooner than Amy expected. All the workers were up bright and early doing the last touches on the gundam. Adding ammo and such. When that was over Mr. Regan entered with a wide smile plastered on his face. Behind him was a young woman with shoulder length black hair. She was wearing a black jumpsuit with a single red strip going down the left side. Under her right armpit was a helmet. They stopped in front of the gundam.

"This is Nebula." Mr explained to the young woman, "Isn't is beautiful?"

"I thought you said I was flying a gundam called Phoenix and it was red. That's what I got when I was sent the information." She replied cold.

`Another gundam?' Amy thought, blinking several times. `We only made one.'

Mr. Regan snapped her a look, "You are. I was just showing you. Right this way."

Once the twowere gone out of site Amy turned to one of her partners, also friend. A young woman with greyish black hair and pale blue eyes and about the same height as Amy.

"Did I fall asleep or did he say there was another Gundam?" Mitsuki asked.

"I don't know." Amy replied with the same confusion as her friend.

"Amy doesn't know." Mitsuki exclaimed, "Something truely is off."

Amy cocked an eyebrow at her friend. "What's that suppose to mean?"

She recieved a laugh and a pat on the back, "Nothing."

"What's all this about a gundam named Phoenix?" Another person asked. This was a male. He had light ruggy bornw hair that was cut right to his ears and brown eyes to match it, he stood about four inches taller than the two women.

Mitsuiki pointed at Amy and laughed, "Amy doesn't know." She let another giggle escape before continuing, "What a twist?"

Anthony looked down at Amy, "What's wrong with her?" He asked gesturing to their third companion with his thumb.

"I'm not sure. Prehapes she has a syndrome we weren't aware of." Amy answered.

"Hey!" Mitsuki yelled in protest. Anthony laughed at the joke.

"So anyways," Anthony started changing the subject, "What do you think all this is about?"

"I think we're about to get our answer right now." Amy answered.

The three all turned to be facing the front as Mr. Regan returned. He didn't have the young pilot with him.

"I guess you all are all wondering what this other gundam is about?" He got nods and mumbles of `yes' from in the room, "Well, I had two gundams made. The one you made," He gestured upward to the Nebula gundam, "and the one you have a damn clue about. Any questions?"

Amy shyly raised her hand, "Yes, if that was the pilot for that other gundam then who's the pilot for this one."

"Oh yes, that. Well he should be here soon. His names Timothy Jones. I wish he would hurry up. Amanda doesn't have patient."

"Who's Amanda?" Mitsuki questioned.

"Oh that young woman that will be piloting the other gundam."

A well-dressed man with a gotek entered the room with a cell phone in his hand. He held it up to Mr. Regan and said something that only he could hear.

"Oh. Oh dear. I can't believe it. This is gonna throw Ms. Ranger off for a loop. Will you go tell her that we are holding testing back for about two weeks `til this blows over. And I find another pilot. Tell her she will be paid for coming all the way out here. Not that she will like that at all."

The man nodded and exited the room. Mr. Regan took a look around, "Does anyone know anybody that can learn how to fly a gundam in two weeks?"

"I bet Amy could learn how to fly a gundam in five minutes." Mitsuki joked. Anthony chuckled at that and Amy groaned.

"I cannot learn how to fly a gundam in five minutes." Amy turned to the gundam, "Prehapes a week or so, but not five minutes."

Anthony looked amazed, "You can really learn how to fly a gundam in a week?"

"Well I already know how to work the controls, I would really just need to work on reaction time. I did install the pilot program."

Mr. Regan looked over at the group, "Amy, could you really learn how to fly the gundam in two weeks?"

Amy looked at him supisiously, "Whatever it is you're thinking it would be best if you changed your mind."

"Suit her up. We start today. I'm calling the best pilot trainers I can find." Mr. Regan walked out the room.

Amy slapped her forhead, "I hate you guys. I truely hate you guys."

"Hey Amy look on the brightside, you get to be a gundam pilot." Mitsuki assured.

Amy walked out the room muttering serveral things she would not have found herself muttering two years ago.

Amy was sitting in Mr. Regan's office. Why did he pick her? Out of all the other people in that room she just had to be pick. She blinked, prehapes it was destiny. Yeah her new destiny. Jake said she was need. Maybe just building mobile suits was what she was needed for.

`Still,' Amy thought grimly, `couldn't something else other than learning how to fly a suit in two weeks pop up?'

"All right Amy." Mr. Regan broke through her thoughts, "Everything is ready. The pilots will be here to start training at five. Its," He flipped his hand into view and looked at it watch, "Its noon. So go get a suit and get a feel in the cockpit."

"What happen to the pilot you had arrange for all this?" Amy asked.

"He got in a bike accident last night. The nut. He should be okay, but not okay to pilot a mobile suit."

Amy nodded lightly and walked out the room. After getting her the suit she need she headed to her room. She closed the door and pulled a box from under her bed. She opened the box and there laid a fimilar blue computer along with an earpiece that connect to a cord that connected to the side of her computer. This was new way she got her visor. It just couldn't magically appear. Nothing magically really happened here. She pulled it out and attached the earpiece to her ear. The visor instantly appeared. That was as magical anything got around here. She opened the computer and stared at it.

"Let's see if you can help me while I learn how to fly today." She removed the earpiece and sat it on her bed. She got dress in a black jumpsuit similar to the one the young woman from early was wearing, but instead of a red strip her's was blue. She glanced at the clock on the wall, "I still have a few hours." She grabbed her computer and walked out of the room.

The next place she went was to the engineering room where the gundam was. Not a lot of people stayed in the area after this mornings little problem. She stepped onto the lift and pressed up. It took up her quickly to the cockpit of the gundam. She opened the door and sat down.

"All right let's see." Amy looked at the colored buttons, "Where could I put this?" She looked around and found those sockets that were installed for computers and such. She pulled at one of the cords and inserted it into her mini computer. She put her earpeice to her ear and her visor appeared, "If I'm lucky you could increase my reaction time. I only have two weeks to learn how to actually fight with this thing."

Amy heard the lift start. With a cocked eyebrow she leaned to get the best view of below as possible without falling. She couldn't see a thing, so she just leaned back and started looking at the screens and buttons. She heard the lift start again and just waited for who ever was screwing with it to stop.

"Are you Amy Mizuno?" A man questioned. Amy looked to see a platinum blone young man with blue eyes about the same age as Amy peeked into view.

Amy nodded.

"Hi, I'm Quatre Raberba Winner. I'm gonna train you today."

Amy looked at her watch, "You're very early."

"I am aren't I. I'm sorry for that."

Amy shook her head, "No need to be sorry."

"If you don't mind, I'd like to teach you starting with a leo and working our way to the gundam." Before Amy could object he continued, "I know we only have two weeks, but I also know you're a very quick learner, so we should be on the gundam by the second week."

Amy agreed and climbed out of the gundam. She had left her computer inside not bothering to take it with her.

A/N: And training begins next chapter! Yes! I thought I would never ever finish that chapter. I think I'm having fun with Amy's story. I'm having fun with all the stories. You'll see why Quatre was so early. I'll clear something up. Amy left her world at the age of 15. She is now seventeen.

I'm having a smelling situation right now. Oh well. Til next chapter which will be either another Amy chapter or Raye. Prehapes Lita. I don't know.