Epilogue

    "Loryn, in here!"  Quatre yelled, opening a door marked 'control room.'
    "I thought they were suppose to be smart" Loryn told him.
    The room was lit only with the lights from the control panels.  Loryn
found the wheel and steered it towards the asteroids that were clearly in
view.
    Looking out the window, Quatre saw Loryn's Gundam, Wingshade, flying out
the front window.  It landed in a hanger and both teens ran for the door that
was conveniently placed. *Author smiles at her handy work*
    "Where is mine?" Quatre put on his helmet and said.
    "When we got to the Gundams, Daddy, your was destroyed.  Sorry."
    "Cloey! What are you doing piloting a Gundam?!"  Loryn said hysterically.

    "You taught me how when I was five."
    Quatre's mouth dropped, "You taught her to fly a Gundam?"
    Loryn laughed nervously.  "We have to get out of here!"
    They climbed into the Gundam.  "Like it?" Loryn asked.
    "Is sure is roomy." Quatre said, sitting comfortably in his own chair.
    "I figured I might be carrying along some people, so I made an extra
seat." Loryn shrugged, "Doesn't yours have one?"
    "No! Mine was only one seated."
    "Mommy! Daddy!  Asteroid!" Cloey yelled, pointing at the rock in front of
them.
    The Gundam dodge and the 'parents' conversation continued.
    "Why do I have such a ditzy mom and such a political dad?" Cloey
questioned the view screen.

Five Months later:

    "Hilde! Relena! Savanna! Cloey! Are you ready?" Loryn yelled to her
bridesmaids and maid of honor. (Little Cloey begged to be the maid of honor.)
    "Loryn Yuy! Calm down! It's just a wedding. Mine wasn't so bad."  Savanna
tried to comfort her.
    "Not helpin!" Loryn straightened her silk dress.  The dress had an off
white sceam.  An off white choker was around her neck.  A light pink rose in
the middle.  Her shoulders were bare, and her arms in lacy coverings. (Think
Anastasia.)  The bottom of the dress was simple.  It reached past her feet,
(which were bare because Loryn hates to wear high heels) and a white bow in
the back.  Connecting the bow with the dress was a huge light pink rose on
her left hip.  Her hair was done in a bun on top of her head.  Tiny, tiny
pink roses surrounded the bun.
    Heero peeked his head in the room. "Ready?"
    "Yep." Loryn replied.
    Taking his sister's hand, he lead her to the huge doors that would open
at the sound of the music.
    "I'm so happy." Loryn beamed.
    "Make sure Quatre takes REAL good care of you.  Or it's his head."
    Loryn giggled and kissed her brother on the cheek. "Don't worry, he will."
    The music started and Loryn walked threw the door out of her past and to
her new future.

The end!!!