A.C. 190 Trowa's past, finally revealed! He had no name. He had no past. Since the time he was old enough to be aware of his surroundings, he was part of a mercenary unit. Trowa: [In a damaged MS] This is No-name (Nanashi). Damage to various parts has rendered this Mobile Suit non-operational. I'm leaving the line of battle. Mercenary: Roger. Good work!! Trowa: [Walking through a forest with a gun. He heard something and pulled the gun.] Come out! [A young girl with blonde hair and an electronic gizmo around her neck came out.] Trowa: What are you doing here? Midii: I... I'm Midii. Midii Une. Title: Shinkidousenki Gundam Wing, Episode Zero, Act 5: Trowa Barton [Men were sitting around on crates. In the background are military trucks and the ruins of building structures.] Mercenary: Captain, let's quit the rebellion forces and fight for the Federation Army! We keep losing, and we don't get much money out of it... Other Mercenary: They say the Federation pays well! Captain: Idiots! The war only goes on because the rebel army exists!! If we all side with the Federation, this war will be over!! [Trowa was doing maintenance on a mobile suit. The girl was fooling with her electronic device.] Trowa: If you want, there's work available. Midii: [Still fooling with the device] ... Why did you help me? Trowa: Because we're the same. Midii: Huh? Trowa: You're me... Midii: What do you mean? Trowa: ..... [Flashback: Two horses raced along pulling a circus carriage, bombs were exploding everywhere. A man drove, clutching a baby. A woman hugged a little girl - Cathrine. There was a big explosion, and the baby was flung out of the carriage. The carroage was destroyed. The baby looked at the wreck. The next panel had Trowa as a young boy of three years of age. His hair was starting to behave in a Trowa-like manner. His clothes and face were dirty. He stood alone in a field looking up at the night sky.] Little Trowa: Space... I bet it's better than being here. Little Trowa: [Looks at a huge truck which pulls up beside him.] Captain: Kid, what's your name? Little Trowa: ..... [shook his head.] Captain: No name, huh? Come here. We'll feed you at least. [Trowa was now wearing gloves, fixing a mobile suit something. Midii held out a cross on a chain.] Trowa: What's that? Midii: It's to thank you for helping me. Wear this, and God will protect you. Trowa: [Gazing at the cross in his gloved hand.] Captain: No-name! We're leaving. Trowa: Right. [Climbed down to join the others.] Midii: But you know what...? I hate you. [The truck drove past a circus tent. Trowa looked out at it] Captain: Who'd have thought you two would be interested in circuses? Well, you're still children, after all. Midii: Does it bring back memories? Trowa: No. Why? Midii: You looked like you were remembering. Trowa: There's nothing to remember. I've been a soldier since I was born. Midii: [Fiddling her electronic device] I guess so... Cathrine: [Watching the trucks go by.] Hurry and get out of here! You're an eyesore! [Thinking: War... ] [Flashback: Little Cathrine crying over the wreck of the circus carriage.] Nine years ago, Cathrine Bloom lost her parents and infant brother in a bombing raid. She had hated war ever since. Cathrine: [Standing and glaring after the trucks.] [It was snowing. The mercenary men were in their Mobile Suits.] Captain: This surprise attack is going to work! I can just picture the faces of the Feds! Trowa: [Wearing a jacket with scarf around his neck and the cross.] [Suddenly, lots of Mobile Suits are firing guns at them.] Captain: What?! They knew! That can't be!! Trowa: Let's withdraw, Captain!! Captain: You withdraw. I'll stop them here as best I can. Trowa: But... Captain: Follow your orders! Trowa: ... Roger. [The Captain's Mobile Suit was hit numerous times.] [The mercenary man who had previously suggesting joining the Federation and had now done so] Mercenary Man: Sorry, Captain. We have our livelihood to think of. Captain: You bastards... Idiots! What are you apologizing to your enemy for? Soldier: Our contract is to kill all resistance fighters. Get ready! Captain: Too bad you won't be able to fulfill your end of the contract. [Shot at them, then he ran out of artillery] Soldier: I told you! You can't rely on those pathetic weapons the resistance loans you. Captain: Shut up! Kill me and get this over with!! [Trowa's Mobile Suit charged in, and blew the mobile suits away.] Trowa: Come on, Captain, let's withdraw together. Captain: ...They were the ones who raised you. Trowa: But they betrayed us. Captain: ...Are you thinking that they sold information? Trowa: Didn't they? Captain: Fool! They wouldn't do that! Trowa: I have no regrets. I kill the enemy I see before me. I'm only practicing what they taught me. Captain: You're... not human, are you. Trowa: No, I'm not. I've always been a soldier. The rebel army's surprise attack that had promised great results, ended in failure. [Midii was serving food back at the snowy base.] Midii: No-name, can't you look sad? You killed the men who used to be your comrades, didn't you? Trowa: I used up all my sadness when I was a baby. Midii: And you're going to keep on acting like this, killing your own heart, aren't you? Trowa: [Looked at the device around her neck. Thinking: It's that, is it...?] Midii: How long do you plan to wear that mask that never cries? Trowa: For as long as I manage to live... Midii: [Watching him go and gripping her electronic device.] [Planes dropped bombs.] It was a huge scale operation to devastate the rebel forces. [A soldier shielded his face from a blast. Midii screamed.] Trowa: Grab my hand, Midii! [They sped away on a motorcycle.] Midii: I'm not going to thank you! Trowa: Don't worry, I'm not expecting you to. Midii: I... I have no right to live... Trowa: ... [Driving through the explosions.] Me neither. [Enemy Mobile Suits were moving in.] Captain: Don't retreat! Do whatever it takes to crush them! [Bits of Mobile Suits are everywhere. The Captain laid bleeding on the ground. Trowa knelt beside him.] Captain: [dead] Trowa: ...... Trowa: [Looking over at Midii.] How much did you get? Midii: Enough so that my three little brothers and my sick father will be able to eat for a while. Trowa: That devoce around your neck is a transmitter, isn't it...? The Federation could hear every move we made. Midii: That's right... But you're still alive. You're the only one. Trowa: [Yanked off the cross necklace and threw it on the ground.] Because of this? Midii: Let me tell you. That cross is also a transmitter. Trowa: [Pulled a gun on her.] Midii: Even you can get angry, hm? No-name... Midii: You once said that I was you. But really I'm completely different. I'm not happy like you. Trowa: You're saying I'm happy? Midii: [Took the device off.] You have freedom. You're much happier than me. Midii: [Thinking: I like you.] Midii: You have nothing that can be taken away from you. No name, no past, right now, not even companions. Midii: I have the name Midii Une. I have a sick father and three little brothers. Midii: [Thinking: I really liked you.] Midii: Because of that, I had to become a spy and cause the deaths of lots of people. Midii: I can't even tell the person I like that I like him! Do you understand why?! Trowa: ..... Midii: Because I'm not empty like you! I have too much! Family! A home! The knowledge of what bad things I've done! Midii: [Thinking: I wanted to to be beside you ... Midii: That's why I hate empty people like you! Trowa: Is that all you've got to say? Midii: ...?! Trowa: You're better off than me. You have somewhere to go home to. Trowa: Goodbye, Midii. Midii: [Closing her eyes and thinking: Goodbye, No-name...] *Two shots were fired. The electronic device and the cross lied on the ground, broken and smoking.* Midii: Wait... Wait, No-name! Trowa: That's not me. I have a name. I am... Trowa: [Standing in a field, looking up, at this point Midii was no longer present] ...a traveler who's looking for a home to return to. And Trowa eventually made his way into space. "In space, they're waiting for me!" |
Episode Zero |
Episode Zero |
Act 5: Trowa Barton |