Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Revolving Peace ❯ Twelfth February AC 175 (Part One) ( Chapter 1 )

Revolving Peace

The days leading up to Heero Yuy's death. Meet the man who had ideals to shake the colonies and earth for decades to come. Also meet others who helped shape the future world in this time. His aide. The Peacecrafts, Noventas and Winners. The Doctors. The people who want to kill him. And others…

Twelfth of February AC 175

Heero Yuy

"… Peace and total pacifism is ours!" Heero Yuy's voice escalated as he said this, a smile forming on his face. Peace could be possible. His life long dream was coming to pass.

The populace of Colony L-2879E3 roared and shouted their triumph at the end of his speech. The happy cheers at the peace and the clapping their approval. They too wanted peace.

Heero Yuy started to step down from the platform. Almost immediately three dark suited men surrounded him, their bulky figure crowding in on him. Heero Yuy, while he remained pleasant and amiable, inwardly felt irritated. The measures were not necessary, he felt. They would scare the people away from peace.

These guards, who were necessary now, or so they said, would not be in the future. People would have no need to kill. Nor would they want to. They would not to submit to their baser desires and they would not want to.

Peace would be coming to the colonies. The past years people had been seeing his vision as the best one. All the people of the colonies were accepting total pacifism.

Heero Yuy's eyes swept over the crowd. The people radiated joy. The joy of peace. Of no war. The happy smile on their faces was all he needed.

Everything was turning out perfect.

Peace… was finally here.

Aide - Leiko Kaida Halifax

Up on the platform a brunette smiled at his mask. He had been very verbal about these bodyguards but they were a requirement. She frowned. He could be so innocent about such matters. Of course he was not the one who read his mail and the death threats within. They were there for his protection. Shaking her head she joined him.

Fighting her way through the people to reach his side, she receives more than one glare of dissatisfaction. Soon she is near and Heero flashes a quick grin towards her before greeting an old lady. He laughs at what the woman says. The charmer and flatterer he is.

Seeing the brunette's emotionless demeanor, Heero whispers in her ear what the old lady had just said. She is overcome with laughter and clutches at her stomach. Mirth making her eyes water. Heero Yuy joins into her laughter again. Going back to greet the people he keeps a big smile on his face.

Leiko is happy that he can finally be the man he has always wanted to be. A pacifist, peaceful man. This can only be in peace but.

Watching him from a distance but always keeping him sight, she is hit by a feeling that all of this will end. Heero's face flashes across mind. She bites her lip and looks to the left slightly.

Reporters are swarming over this event. The footage was being broad casted all over the colonies and even some select countries on Earth. The reporters had been especially planned by her to show the best light of Heero.

The people would see that Heero's visions for all the people

She smirks and watches as Heero strides through the crowd, charisma and the sheer energy making people feel in awe of him.

He has so much to live for. She squashes that thought down. He would live, she vows, I will see his peace and pacifism ideals being carried out. No matter what she would see for the entire world.

The heavy, reassuring weight of the gun holstered to her body affirms her of the contradictions.

Peace. It will happen!

She wistfully watches his innocence and charm. Longing for it, for she had lost it long ago. "For you Heero…"

It will happen. She would do it. No matter the consequences. The gun pressed into her as she walked, stalked Heero. Keeping guard over his peace. The peace he loved.

The Doctors

"I have to admit that I would have never suspected he would go this far." There was a general murmur of agreement. "Of course the only way for this peace project, the pacifist ideals of his to perish is for him to become a serial killer." There was a stilted silence. "Through I doubt that would happen." The Doctor placed the wine bottle down and walked over to the lounge where his other doctor, friends, were seated, gathered round a large vid screen.

A man with a high nasal voice replied evenly, "That may be so. But he is in danger." This was his lounge. "That is why I asked you to come here."

"You mean you didn't invite me for my delightful company?"

"You know why I invited you all. Have your plans been completed?"

There was silence.

"Neither have I. I feel reluctant to do so. It feels like betrayal to Heero."

"We too are in danger." A tall doctor with a clean shaven head spoke quietly this time.

The silence this time was deafening. They all turned their gazes away and into their respective wine glasses.

Other glasses lay scattered around the room. Peace was so close and yet they knew that certain people were against it. They had not worked for so long to let it all go to shatters. It might stall but peace would come. It would prevail. Just like it did outside the books.

But the path that they had taken would lead them into a spiral of destruction. Their lives of privilege would be over. Harder times would they have to endure.

That is of course only if the peace did not come to pass.

They all felt the sinking sensation when they thought of peace. They were so close yet so far away. Could they possibly find peace in the near future? Or would they have to wait so many years more?

There were only some things they could do. They were not politicians or diplomats. They were scientists. They would work for peace in the only way they could. With science. And that was on their side.

"There was no other choice that was suitable and available for us." The Doctor, who had spoken first, said this.

"Yes. There were not any other routes for us to take. This is the one that is most, to our liking." The plump man took a sip of his wine and spared a glance to his closest companion as if looking for confirmation, he was quiet through then again he always was. "They will not be able to capture us if we are careful. I hope you gentlemen see that."

"Is there any other way for us?" There were no replies to the question issued from the nasally Doctor. "I thought not. So let us visit other opportunities that shall soon be available to us…"

The Peacecrafts

The car passed a deserted platform, scrap pieces of paper littering the area. As the car raced by it stirred up the rubbish creating a small whirl wind affect.

The Queen of Sank noticed this as the car sped by, her eyes shadowed. She sighed quietly. Risking a glance towards her husband she sighed again, louder this time.

Her husband, the King of Sank shot an impatient stare at his wife and huffed out, "What is the problem this time?"

"I miss Milliardo. Tell me again why we were unable to bring him here. I miss him. I don't particularly like spending time away from him. He is so young."

"He would not be safe here. He will be safe in Sank with Pagan. He will protect our boy."

"Still… Nikolas. If our bodyguards can not protect a Prince, what hope do they have of protecting a King and Queen? If you feared for Milliardo's life why did you bring me to Outer Space? I don't have fond memories of being here last…"

"You shall be safe. You may go to places where a child or I cannot. You can be protected while a child cannot. You will be safe my Sabine." He leaned into her proximity, "Sabine, do not worry."

Sabine smiled, "As you wish, your majesty." She jested.

"`As you wish, your majesty.'" He mimicked back at her.

"You are such a child!"

"Ah I might very well be." Sabine smirked with triumph, "But only when you are." Her smirk dropped like a ton of bricks.

Sabine scooted away from him and continued staring out of the dark tinted window. Her shoulders were stiff and her fist was curled around her handle to the out side. The King of Sank wondered briefly why they had put it there. They had never used it; doors were always opened for them.

"Sabine?" Nikolas cautiously questioned.

"I miss Milliardo. I miss my child, our child."

He withdrew his stare from her and he felt the tension seep from the car slightly.

"So do I Sabine, so do I. But we shall see him soon. And until then you shall just have to live with my childish antics."

"Yes… Sometimes I wish I knew who was worse at misbehaving. It is so difficult to tell." She flashed a fond grin at him.

"I will put my name to rights! I shall not let my son defeat me. Especially when he is not yet four years of age."

"Yes well do please do whatever you must at another time. We are arriving."

"So we are." The king whispered. Hard lines etching his face early in age, he was aging under this stress.

"Is this all going to happen. Peace? I shall scarcely imagine it has some fierce opponents." The queen's voice was quiet and sounded distressed. Through it showed little under her polite public mask.

"We can only hope. But our hopes are in good hands. Heero Yuy looks like a good man."

"Yes he does," she bit her lip. "I just wonder if - "

The car stopped.

"What? What is the matter Sabine."

Sabine looked up face diplomatic, "Let us go. Forget this matter."

"Sabine - "

She placed a hand on his "Nikolas, let it go." Her eyes met his. "I want peace."

"Yes. So do I."

The Winners

"How do I look?" Quaterine twirled in front of the full length mirror her eyes critically eyeing every fault whether they are there or not.

Haroun looked at her. She was stunning. Long pale blond hair artfully confined in an elaborate twist, gold birds in flight and dark yellow flowers adorned. A light blue silk dress fluttered from below her waist while the top half was a covered by a gold cape. A white sash with gold trim could be seen. Pinned with a flying bird and trailing flowers she was marvelous.

He felt his mouth go dry. But the one thing about her than made him shell shocked was her simple yet unique beauty. She was beautiful inside and out. He loved her.

And she loved him!

It wasn't her outside features that made him so clumsy but her inner goodness. She was so beautiful.

"Haroun?"

Haroun walked over to her and kissed her temple. "Darling. You are the most beautiful. I love you, Quaterine, forever."

Quaterine slung her arms around his neck. "Haroun I love you too." She rested her head against his chest and Haroun placed his hands on her waist.

They rocked back and forth for a while. Dancing to a tune that wasn't there. Yet the music, to Quaterine at least, seemed to be spinning a magic quality to this moment.

Haroun was humming Ode to Joy.

Her favourite song.

Quaterine smiled. Opening her eyes she gazed into the semi closed ones of Haroun's. Not letting her gaze tarry from his she led him into a slow long kiss. Not one of high passion. But one that showed her love, her true feelings toward him. She would always love him. To death do you part. She would take that saying to her heart.

She softly removed her lips from his.

He was still humming. The melody reassuring her, calming her down. He was the only one that could when she was feeling depressed.

The mystical moment continued.

Yet Quaterine felt that this time was as fragile as glass. Time was rushing so quickly. It had always seemed so short. Time was fleeing her grasp. Her time with Haroun was to be cut short.

Quaterine kept these thoughts to herself. They have always marked her from others. That and a few other abilities. But she was so careful. Especially now.

Time was passing.

It was near to her end.

Haroun loved her.

Quaterine lost herself in his emotions. She could allow herself this brief moment.

The end beckoned. She had seen it.

I don't know if I should continue this or not. If you want to see more just ask. This is probably slightly AU or AT but only slightly I don't know if anything is off the real time line and events, so, I'm just saying that.

Wondering about the about their names? I don't know them but if anyone does… just tell me. I'll correct the mistake. Thanks. These notes go for so long…

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