TOD2



"Tears of Destiny, Chapter 2" "The Destroyer of God" Prologue: The apperance of the mysterious mobile suits in the space around the Nervala Quasar has initiated mass production of Mobile Suits, and especially Virgo Mobile Dolls. This simultanious initiation of arms buildup has increased tension on both sides. With the universe once again heading for war, it seems that peace is once again a worthless dream...... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What do you mean you've started production of Space Leos??!!" Queen Relena was well known for her devotion to total pacifism. It would only seem natural that this would not go over well. "We have spent the past five years trying to bring peace to the galaxy, and you pop up and begin arms production without my authorization??!!" Relena was obviously miffed. "Your Majesty" a military officer chimed in, "We feel that a standing army might be nesscesary to defend ourselves from this new threat. Are you willing to risk the lives of the citizens of the World Nation just so you can promote total pacifism? I am sorry, but the council has spoken. The Matter is closed!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quatre was walking down the hall of Winner Inc. 'Wow, everything's just been so quiet. I wonder where all the other pilots are.' He wouldn't have to look very far, for as passed the corporate cafeteria, voices shouted out "STOP HIM! HE'S EATING ALL THE SALMON!" Quatre eyes went wide as he stood outside the door. 'I know that crunching sound anywhere....' When he heard the female voice inside apologizing for "voracious eating habits," Quatre was sure. He burst through the door shouting out "DUO!" The Deathsycthe pilot looked up from his half-eaten tuna sandwich "Oh, hey Quatre, wondering when you were gonna show up!" Hildie waved from the far side of the room, where she was keeping armed chefs at bay. After Quatre calmed the chefs down, the two sat down and talked about the old days... "So, Duo, what have you been up to?" Quatre asked wide-eyed. He hasn't seen another pilot in five years. Not since Libra. "Well, after Hildie healed, we just started moving from colony to colony, taking odd jobs. After that we..." Duo never finished his sentence, for a series of explosions from the outside rocked the entire colony. A worried voice came over the loudspeaker, announcing "The colony is under attack! Everyone, get to the shelters now!" As Duo, Quatre, and Hildie ran into the hallway, they bumped into a few Maguanaucs. "Master Quatre, Master Duo, come with us. We found somthing you two might find useful right about now." Quatre and Duo looked at each other with confused looks as the elevator descended to a hidden level..... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The ragtag colony militia was obviously no match for the attacking white mobile suits. "There are just to many Commander!" a liutenant shouted above the gunfire. The commander looked up at the lieutenant. What he found was the foot of one of the mobile suits. However, a streak of green energy tore through the suit before it could step on the hapless commander. "Sir, Are you alright?" the lieutenant asked, running up to him. "I'm fine soldier, but...what was that?" The Mushka 100MK suits were agile, Duo would give them that, but they were no match for Deathscythe HELL, which the Maguanacs recovered along with Quatre's Sandrock Gundam. Duo's voice crackled over the comm system "Hey Quatre, remember when we last used these babies?" Quatre couldn't help but smile. He was just happy to be with the fellow pilot again. "I hear you Duo, but where did these guys come from? They don't look like suits from White Fang OR the World Nation..." As Sandrock's head mouunted cannons made spare parts out of another Mushka, no one noticed the new Mobile Suit. It quickly made mincemeat out of one Mushka after another, until Duo noticed it. "Hey Quatre, who's that guy?" "I don't know Duo" Quatre replied, "I've never seen a mobile suit with that configuration before. It's not made of Gundanium Alloy....or anything else I've ever seen." The black mobile suit was motioning to Sandrock to challenge him. Quatre backed off, trying all sorts or radio frequencies. "Who are you?" he repeated again and again. Finally, the black suit responded. "You only need to call me Weltall...." Duo froze when he heard that name. He remembered sevral of the clergy at Maxwell Church mention that name in religious text. As he serched for an answer, Duo backed away from the menacing Weltall Mobile Suit. Quatre raised a brow when he heard "..the destroyer of god..." come over duo's radio feed... Next chapter Back 2 Fics