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DISCLAIMER: Gundam Wing belonged to Sunrise and co. I’m not making any profits out of this, so don’t sue. Oh, those you think you’ve never heard before belong to me. And feedback is very welcome, people!

 

TIMELINE: The story mostly takes place after Endless Waltz. To be more precise, one year after Endless Waltz. That means two years after my very own Treize’s Revenge series.

 

NOTE: There are references to the Gundam Wing movie, Endless Waltz in this chapter. So, you will have to watch it to know what really happen or else you’ll be confused.

 

 

SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST III: REBIRTH.

By Arayelle Lynn.

 

                When the artificial sunlight lit the room, Kylie was already up and about. Though still weak from the loss of blood from the previous night’s ordeal, she knew that the matter was still unsettled and she needed to find out some things. As she sat in front of the computer terminal, she spared a glance at another room on her left and found that it was empty and the bed was already made. That alone told her that Heero was up before dawn to start working and find the assassin.

 

                Kylie sighed, remembering when all these things started. After she had killed Parkins, she had run a trace to find his lair. There, she had gone through all his things to find out more about this assassination, who was behind it and most of all the identity of other assassins he had hired. Unfortunately, Parkins didn’t left much for her to make sense of things but from what she could gather, he had recruited seven assassins, excluding herself to assassinate the target.

 

                And from the information she gathered, she was able to identify and locate some of the assassin. Some of them were known to her as she had taken the precaution to get to know a large number of them when she started her life as an assassin. A few of those Parkins hired had had a very good reputation, almost rivaled to her in skills. She knew there and then that she cannot handle all seven assassins and, at the same time, making sure the target intended remained safe, so she opted to locate Heero and recruit his help. Convincing Heero to help her had been easier than finding his current location as he hadn’t made it known to others. But Kylie managed to find him a few days later and he jumped at the chance to help when she told him what was going on. Well, after he had a gun pointed at her temple.

 

                Since then, they worked together. Before the end of last year, they had located and destroyed three of the assassins before they could even made their move. The other four, who were slightly better and had established an excellent reputation were even harder to locate. So, they both decided to change their tactics by waiting for the four to show themselves. But that would leave the target out in the open. So, they decided that they should take turns; while one of them waited for the assassins to show, the other would stay as close as he or she can to the target to ensure safety.

 

                It was Heero who had killed the one from the ballroom. While Kylie stayed on at the party, Heero was following the assassin back to his lair and killed him. Heero also took care of the second assassin as Kylie was busy posing as one of the security guard. But the third attempt had been close, too close as the assassin was well aware that there were people who were hunting down the assassins Parkins had hired and killed them off. He nearly slipped out of Heero’s grasp and if she hadn’t appeared to help Heero, they would’ve lost him. Since there were too many Preventer agents, Kylie had to leave Heero to take care of the body so her absence won’t be missed by much. Kylie didn’t know where Heero had stashed the body and she didn’t bother to find out from him.

 

                However, this fourth attack had really taken her by surprise. While Heero was busy guarding over the target in the crowds, Kylie was given the job to eliminate the supposedly last of the assassins. She had managed to sneak up on him while he was ready to pull the trigger. Then it was over, or so she thought. Then, she saw something passed through at the corner of her eyes, heading towards the target. She turned, only to be awarded by an arrow that went through her shoulder. Rather surprised by the appearance of the new assassin, Kylie was thrown back and only caught a glimpse of the retreating form. But that was enough to tell her that the new player was a woman, maybe as young as she was.

 

                And after making sure who was hit by the arrow, Kylie had dragged herself off the rooftop before Duo Maxwell and Trowa Barton could catch her. But as she ran, her main concern was on the new assassin, and how good she really was to be able to sneak up on her.

 

                Kylie reread all of the information she had gathered from Parkins regarding the assassins he had hired. So far, she found nothing that described or indicated who this new player was. Whoever she was, maybe Parkins had kept her a secret or maybe she had an entirely new story.

 

                She sighed, rubbing her sore eyes from staring at the computer screen for so long. Then something wet grazed her thigh as she heard a whine. It was Adin, Heero’s pet wolf-puppy. Heero had brought him along for god-knows-why.  “What? You hungry?” she asked, rising from her seat to prepare some food. It was almost twelve in the afternoon and she wondered how Heero was doing.

 

                Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Kylie’s head whipped as she reached for her gun. She and Heero had established a secret knock of their own so they could identify each other and that was not it. “Who is it?” she asked, as Adin started to growl.

 

                “It’s me.”

 

                Kylie frowned as she recognized the voice. She hadn’t expected him to come even though she’s aware that he knew her address. Putting her gun away but within reach, she straightened her wrinkled bathrobe, preparing herself for a convincing charade and opened the door. “Sir, why are you here?” she asked as soon as Duke Winteridge came into view. She felt herself turning into a completely different person.

 

                “Can I come in?” he asked. Without waiting for her to say yes, he stepped inside. “I’m sorry to have barged in on you like this since I know it’s your day off, but I need you to do me a favor?” he said, then stopped when Adin was growling at him. He turned to her. “That’s a beautiful puppy. Could you call it off me?”

 

                Kylie turned to the puppy and met its eyes. She nodded, signaling that he should stand ready. Since the pup had been leaving with Heero for so long, he understood a few non-verbal commands. “Down, Adin,” Kylie added just for an effect. Adin stood in attention but watched Winteridge carefully.

 

                She turned to Winteridge. “What do you want me to do, sir?” she asked.

 

                He came over and put his hands on her shoulders. Kylie had to use all the self-control she had not to wince as the pain from the wound shot up her spine. Or not to grab his hands and break it, something she had wanted to do since the first time Winteridge had taken an interest in her. But for the sake of this mission, she buried all her violent urge whenever she was with him.

 

                “I want you to meet Ambassador Winner this evening,” he answered. Kylie was surprised. “He called up the office this morning, looking for you so I set up a meeting for the two of you,” he explained.

 

                “What! Why me, sir?” she asked. She was mildly surprised by this. Did Quatre suspect something? Is this a trap the other Gundam pilots set to get her? When she realized Winteridge was speaking, she put her thoughts aside.

 

                “I want you to find out anything that could help me win Project Jupiter. Anything, including his plans for Project Jupiter,” Winteridge said. Kylie nodded, knowing this man thought about nothing else but money. And maybe how to get her under the sack, which would never happen.

 

                “But why me?” she asked.

 

                Winteridge trailed his fingers along her cheeks. Again Kylie had to hold the urge to shoot him in the head. “Because it seems like Mr. Winner has taken a liking to my beautiful Heather,” he said, his face closing in on hers for a kiss. Kylie quickly turned her head away and detached herself from him.

 

                “Alright, sir. I’ll do it,” she said. Better face the Gundam pilots than being touch by this disgusting man. “Where and when?” she asked, heading towards the door.

 

                Seeing that his advances failed, Winteridge walked up to the door. He would try to win her again. As he was passing her, he handed her a piece of paper. “Here’s the address Mr. Winner gave.” He winked at her. “I’m counting on you.”

 

                When he was gone, so was the Heather Leong persona. Again, Kylie’s hand went to the gun, which was well hidden under her robe. And again she fought the urge to shoot him. Then remembering the latest event, Kylie quickly went to the bathroom to clean herself up. She knew that her meeting with Quatre Winner would mark the end of something. But she didn’t know what.

 

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                Lady Une sighed as she stared out the window. She wished for countless of times now that Treize Khushrenada would be here, telling her what to do. She felt lost and helpless to do anything when it came to Kylie. The girl had been too independent and wild for her to control and she wished Treize were there so he could decide the appropriate plan of action to contain Kylie.

 

                ‘Thank god, Mariemaia is safe on Earth and that she’s not giving the world any trouble than she already did once,’ she silently thanked. Her thoughts went to the little girl, now going to be 8 years old, who was waiting for her return in Treize’s mansion. Though her job as a Preventer required her immediate attention, Lady Une never forgotten about Mariemaia. She treated the red haired girl as if she was her own daughter, knowing Mariemaia didn’t have anyone else except her and Kylie. If only Kylie would return to them, then she would complete Treize’s little family.

 

                Realizing she was day dreaming too much, Lady Une decided to concentrate on the matter at hand. Due to what had taken place the day before and the discovery that Kylie might be involved, they had cancelled Relena’s appearances for the day and rescheduled them for later. Now, Relena was in her room, handling a politic affairs that needed her attention while Quatre was nowhere to be found. Lady Une stayed with Relena while Trowa and Duo went to try and locate Kylie’s whereabouts. Or Heero’s.

 

                Suddenly there was a knock on the door as a Preventer agent opened the door. He saluted. “Ma’am,” he said. “Preventer agent Earth is here to see you,” he announced. Lady Une was surprised. ‘Wu Fei? Here?’ she thought. Realizing that the agent was waiting for her acknowledgement, she nodded. “Send him in.”

 

                A few seconds later, Wu Fei stepped into the suite. “It’s nice to know you’re safe. What happened when we lost you?” she asked, gesturing him to sit. Wu Fei settled down before her.

 

                “Shuttle problem,” he answered. “Should’ve been the one who ran the diagnostic on my shuttle.”

 

                Lady Une nodded. “Sorry to hear about that.”

 

                “But it was a good thing,” said Wu Fei. “Or else I wouldn’t have stumbled upon Zechs and Noin.”

 

                That caught her attention. “You found them? Are they here?”

 

                He shook his head. “No. They have another thing in their mind. Something dire to us all.”

 

                “Alright,” said Lady Une. She trusted Zechs and Noin. If they say that they’re checking something important, it would mean that something could be very dangerous. “Did you reached Pluto?” she asked. To her surprise, he shook his head.

 

                “No need. Zechs and Noin already did it for me,” he said, reaching inside his pocket. He took out a disc and handed it to her. “I think this will require your immediate attention and the President’s.” Lady Une took it as Wu Fei looked around him. “When I heard someone was targeting Relena Darlian, I quickly made my way here.”

 

                “Then you haven’t been in contact with Sally yet.”

 

                “No one knows I’m back.”

 

                Lady Une nodded. “In that case, you should call headquarters and inform Sally that you’re back. She’s in charge in locating you and Zechs and Noin. I’m sure she would like to know that all of you are safe.”

 

                “I’ll do that right after you fill me in with what happened here.”

 

                Before she could do so, someone else entered the room. Trowa nodded when he saw Wu Fei, acknowledging his presence while Duo yawned and slumped onto the sofa next to Wu Fei, not seeing who was sitting there. He then suddenly jumped to his feet, after seeing Wu Fei’s serious face. “Sheesh, Wu Fei. You could’ve at least say hi,” he said after regaining his wits.

 

                Wu Fei ignored Duo and turned to Trowa. “Heard you could use some help,” he said. Trowa nodded. “Thanks. Your help will be greatly appreciated.” He then turned to Lady Une and shook his head. “Nothing. We couldn’t locate either of them.”

 

                “I see,” said Relena, who had just walked out from her room and settled next to Lady Une. She nodded at Wu Fei. “Nice to see you again.” Wu Fei shrugged.

 

                “Likewise.”

 

                “So far we drew a blank as to where Heero and Kylie are hiding,” Trowa reported. Hearing the name of his duel partner, Wu Fei looked up. Trowa looked at him. “Maybe we should fill you in so you might see something we missed.”

 

                Wu Fei leaned back as he listened.

 

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                Again, Quatre found himself waiting in the restaurant. But this time, his mind was playing strategies on how to get the truth out from a very secretive young woman. He discarded a lot of strategies, finding them inappropriate that at last, he decided on a direct approach.

 

                Suddenly, a shadow was cast upon him as a voice said, “Mr. Winner?”

 

                He looked up to see the person he was waiting for. “Hello, Kylie.”

 

                The girl before her looked at him, puzzled. “I’m Heather, Mr. Winner. You and I have talked about this.”

 

                “We did but I’m not sure that’s who you really are,” said Quatre, rising up. “No. You’re Kylie Rayden Khushrenada. Treize’s adopted daughter. I’m sure of it now more than ever.”

 

                Quatre saw her eyes hardened as she started to turn away. “You’re crazy,” she said, walking out of the restaurant. He quickly ran after her and caught her when they were outside.

 

                “Why are you targeting Miss Relena?” he asked. That made her stop.

 

                “I’m not the one targeting her,” she said, her back on him. But her appearance changed. He was right, Heather Leong was Kylie Khushrenada. He came closer to her. “In that case, you are protecting her. You and Heero,” he said, gently. “Those note, the picture and the roses. They are all warnings, right?”

 

                Then to his surprise, Kylie’s body tensed as if she was holding back an uncontrollable rage. She turned to face him, her face cold. “You haven’t figure it all out, have you?” she hissed. Her voice barely reached the level of a whisper. “Those notes weren’t meant for Relena Darlian.”

 

                Surprised, Quatre took a step back.

 

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                When Trowa was finished, Wu Fei was deep in thought. In his mind, he understood that it was a natural thing for them to suspect Kyle Rayden, the former assassin who had once jeopardized Relena’s life. And the fact that Kyle Rayden or Kylie Khushrenada kept appearing at the scene of the crime made it as though she was the one responsible.

 

                But Wu Fei thought there were more to this than meets the eye. As one of the two who had dueled her before, he more or less understood what she was thinking and why she did the things she done. It made him more attuned towards the reason of her actions. It made him doubt that she was their enemy.

 

                And by the look on Trowa’s face, Wu Fei could see that he also had his doubts. But since Quatre’s life was endangered when the assassin was targeting Relena Darlian, he might be inclined to believe that the assassin was Kylie Khushrenada.

 

                “Let me see them, please,” he finally said after a brief silence. Knowing exactly what Wu Fei meant, Trowa showed him the threatening notes Kylie had left in Relena’s room. Wu Fei studied the note carefully and then looked up. “Didn’t you say that the notes were accompanied by some red roses?”

 

                Duo shrugged. “Yeah, but we can’t very well keep them fresh, can we?” he said. Seeing Wu Fei’s stern look, he raised his hands in defense. “Hey, sorry. That was a jest. No, the lab has it. They’re still trying to determine where the roses came from. Maybe then we can find Kylie.”

 

                Ignoring Duo, Wu Fei looked at Trowa. “Where’s Quatre?” he asked. There was a note of urgency in his calm voice. Trowa looked at Lady Une, who shrugged. “I haven’t seen him. He didn’t come here.” He then looked at Duo. “Nope. Haven’t seen him.” He paused. “I went to his room earlier but he wasn’t in.”

 

                Trowa returned to Wu Fei. “I checked on him early this morning but he wasn’t in. So I thought he was at Relena’s room,” he said, glancing at Relena who shook her head. She hadn’t seen him either.

 

                “Dang it!” Wu Fei growled, hitting his fist on the armrest. He had finally understood the mystery.

 

                “Hey, control yourself, okay,” said Duo. “The one who was being targeted is here with us, remember. So we don’t need to fret over who’s not here.” Again, Wu Fei ignored him and looked at Lady Une and Trowa. “Don’t you guys understand the meaning? This notes are carrying warning for us.”

 

                “What!” Trowa grabbed the notes and reread them. Then he nodded his head. “You’re right, once you looked at it in another way.” Duo turned to Wu Fei. “Yeah, but what does that have anything to do with Quatre?”

 

                “Plenty. Don’t you get it?” asked Wu Fei. He looked at the faces of his companions. Only Trowa looked back at him in horror while the others shook their heads, not knowing what he was talking about. “The notes weren’t meant for Relena Darlian. It was for someone else.”

 

                With that, Duo’s jaw hung open as Relena gasped. Lady Une was startled but it was Trowa who voiced their fears. “Quatre.”

 

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                “It was for me?” Quatre voiced his thoughts. He shook his head. “No, it can’t be.”

 

                Kylie squared her shoulder. “Believe it, blondie. I was one of the assassins who had been hired to kill you.”

 

                “Assassins?” he said, disbelief. “There were more?”

 

                But before Kylie could explain, there was a cracking sound as something struck him. As he fell to the ground, he could see Kylie’s deeply concerned face as she tried to get to him. But she too slow. His last thought was the fear in her eyes. And the world became dark and empty.

 

 

                Kylie caught Quatre before he fell to the ground. She examined him and found a bullet hole in his heart. By that time, his blood was pouring out like a leaking water pipe and she applied pressure on the wound with her hand. She looked up to the crowd, which was already gathering around. But none were doing something helpful.

 

                Quickly she snapped. “Call the medic now! Ambassador Winner has been shot.” Realizing who it was in her arms, a man nodded and went inside the restaurant. Kylie looked around her, furious with her sloppiness. She should have thought that the assassin will be watching Quatre, waiting for the right moment to strike. But instead she had brought him out in the open and let him distract her.

 

                In that moment of urgency, she thought about nothing but what she would do to make the assassin pay if Quatre didn’t make it.

 

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                Trowa, Wu Fei, Duo and Relena rushed into the hospital only to find the most wanted person standing in front of the operation room. “You!” Duo cried, storming towards her. “What did you do to Quatre? Is this how you repay him after what he has done for you?”

 

                “Can it, Duo,” said another voice. They turned to find Heero standing near the entrance. He obviously had been waiting for a while. “Kylie is not the enemy. She was the one who has been protecting Quatre.”

 

                Duo glared at her. “Yeah, well. She did a very good job at it.”

 

                “At least she managed to stop some of the assassins,” said Heero. “That’s a lot more than what you achieved.”

 

                Duo was about to let out some witty remarks when the operation room swung open. A surgeon stepped out of the room as the six of them looked at him. “Is there any of the patient’s immediate family at present?” he asked, looking around the group. Wu Fei stepped forward. “No, but I have this,” he said, taking out an official letter written by Lady Une to give him the authority.

 

                The surgeon looked at it and nodded. “Good enough.” He paused, studying their faces. “He’s fine. The bullet missed his heart, barely.”

 

                “Can we see him?” asked Relena.

 

                “Well, Mr. Winner is in recovery right now. You’ll have to wait until he was being transferred to a room.” He glanced at Wu Fei. “I will send a nurse to get you once he’s finally settled.” With that, he left. Wu Fei saw Relena and Duo let out a sigh of relief as a look of relief crossed over Trowa’s face.

 

                They waited for an hour. Each waited in silence as they were still trying to recover from the fact that one of them nearly died.

 

                “As you can see, Quatre was the intended target,” said Heero, breaking the silence.

 

                Relena turned to Heero. “What’s going on, Heero? Why is there someone who wants Quatre dead?”

 

                “Someone was hiring assassins, including Kylie, to kill Quatre.” Heero glanced at her. “She came to me to assist her in finding the assassins and the person who wants him dead.”

 

                “Assassins?”

 

                Suddenly, Kylie pushed herself off the wall she was leaning against and started towards the exit. “Hey, where are you going? We haven’t finish with you yet?” said Duo, starting towards her.

 

                “Let her go,” said Heero. “She’s not going anywhere.”

 

                Kylie gave Heero a nod of thanks before going through the exit. The others then turned to Heero for the whole story. But Heero nodded at the approaching nurse. “Let’s get to Quatre’s room first. He would want to hear this.”

 

                They found Quatre, lying on the bed. He smiled weakly as they entered. “Hey, guys. That was some surprise, huh? She told me I was the real target.” He then saw Heero. “Hi, Heero. Long time no see.”

 

                “How are you doing, Quatre?” asked Heero.

 

                “A little drugged but I’m fine,” he said. “What happened?”

 

                “You were shot,” Heero answered. “Since the medic was too late in reaching the destination, Kylie drove you to the hospital.”

 

                Quatre nodded. “I remember that. You were there too. You hold me,” he said. Suddenly, Duo went over him and gave Quatre a gentle hug. “Never, ever scared me like that, okay?” he reprimanded. “What were you doing wondering around by yourself in the streets?”

 

                “Sorry. I didn’t know I was the target,” he answered, touched by his friend’s concern. Even Trowa was looking at him with deep concern. “Well, at least until Kylie told me I was.” He looked around. “Where is she?”

 

                “She has to go, Quatre,” Heero answered, gently. “She needs to give her statement.”

 

                “Well, Heero. Are you going to tell us what’s going on or not?” asked Wu Fei. Heero turned to Quatre. “Think you are well enough to hear the story?” he asked. The Sandrock pilot nodded.

 

                “I want to hear it too,” said a new voice. Lady Une slipped into the room. When everyone had settled, Heero told them what happened.

 

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                “So, Kylie’s been protecting Quatre all along,” said Trowa when Heero was finished. “And you two pretended that it was Relena who is being targeted.” Heero nodded.

 

“Yes, that’s the only thing we could do. If we gave Quatre a direct warning, the assassins would’ve discovered our intentions and we would never have found them. Kylie and I thought it is best for us to send warning letters through Relena since Quatre will be staying close to her. We thought with the security tightened around Relena, they would be able to protect Quatre too, long enough for the two of us to find the assassins and kill them.”

 

“That was pretty risky, you know,” said Wu Fei. “Because you want to keep Quatre save, you’ve almost jeopardize Relena’s life.”

 

Heero glanced at Relena. “I know. But Quatre is becoming a quite influential individual among the colonies. The leaders of the colonies looked him up as the one who would replace his pacifist father, one who could act as the liaison between Earth and the colonies.” He looked at Quatre. “They need a young representative. The Earth has Relena Darlian and the colonies feel they should have you.”

 

“One question,” said Duo, raising his hand. “Why kill Quatre?”

 

Heero shook his head. “We don’t know. We still haven’t figured out who is hiring the assassin.” He looked away. “That’s what Kylie is doing right now. She’s checking out a possible suspect.”

 

“Who?” asked Quatre. When Heero gave him a look he realized who it was. “Winteridge? Why would he want to kill me?”

 

It was Trowa who answered. “Project Jupiter, right?”

 

Heero nodded. “Project Jupiter.”

 

“That’s ridiculous. Why would anyone kill a rival just because of a project?”

 

“Money is a powerful motive, Quatre,” Trowa reminded him. “You’re his main rival in getting Project Jupiter and he wants you out of the way.”

 

“And Winteridge is the only one with enough money to pay the assassin 6 million credits for your head,” said Heero. Seeing Quatre paled, he continued, “Kylie and I have done a reference check on who are the possible suspects who might want you dead. Aside from MacGarth,” He glanced at Relena. “Winteridge is the only person who fit the profile. We didn’t suspect MacGarth because he doesn’t need you dead to destroy us Gundam pilots. He could easily try to convince the other representatives to find and execute us. And besides, he doesn’t have any idea you’re a Gundam pilot.”

 

“So, that leaves Winteridge,” Heero continued. “But to make sure it is him, Kylie went to work with him, posing as someone else. But so far, he hasn’t done anything to tie himself to the assassins.”

 

“So, it could also be someone else all together, right?” asked Quatre.

 

Heero nodded. “Seems like it.”

 

Duo yawned. “Well, that’s okay. At least it’s all over. Heero got our last assassin, right?”

 

Hearing silence, he turned to the Wing Zero pilot. “Right?” he repeated his question. Heero looked at him and shook his head. “No, it’s not over. The assassin got away before I could even get to her.” He glanced at Quatre. “I had to abandon my hunt when you were shot.”

 

“Don’t worry,” said Trowa. “This time, you have all of us helping you out.”

 

Duo shook his head. “I will only help if that girl is out.”

 

“Duo!” Relena and Quatre chorused.

 

“Sorry, guys. I can’t work with someone I don’t trust. And I trust that girl even less than a mouse trust a hungry cat.”

 

“Why not?” asked Lady Une. “She’s fought with you before, remember.”

 

“Yeah, well, I need her to clear up a few things,” said Duo. “Like where was she when Dekim Barton relaunch his mad scheme. We could’ve use her help at the time.”

 

At that, Trowa looked at Heero. “She was there,” Heero answered, quietly. Duo and Quatre looked at him, surprised while Wu Fei nodded. “Yeah, she was there alright.” Lady Une stared at the two of them. “You saw her too,” she said as Relena whipped her head towards the older woman.

 

Heero nodded and looked at Trowa. He knew Trowa had also saw Kylie during the chaos. But he didn’t know she made herself known to Wu Fei and Lady Une too. Duo, Quatre and Relena watched the others exchanged glances. “I guess we have to make room for more stories,” said Duo settling down on Quatre’s bed.

 

Instead of telling them his story, Heero turned to Trowa. “You should go first. I think you’re the one who first saw her.” Trowa nodded and looked at the others, especially Wu Fei. “As most of you know, I’d manage to infiltrate into the Mariemaia Army only to be captured by Wu Fei. Dekim then gave me two choices, to serve him or die. I chose the former, thinking I could somehow stop his mad plan.”

 

“While Dekim was busy directing his men to prepare their descent on Earth, I was busy preparing for my own escape.”

 

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After Colony 196.

 

                Trowa Barton walked casually along the corridor. Most of the Mariemaia Army were busy boarding the shuttles that would take them to Earth and rejoin their main forces. But Trowa had another agenda. And to put that agenda into good use, he had to secure his escape. And since the hangars in L3 X18999 were mostly bursting with activities, he chose the fourth hanger as his means of escape. It was because the hangar only store small shuttles which would not be practical to transfer more than 5 soldiers to Earth. However, there’s still the matter of the guards Dekim put in the hangar to secure the transport. But Trowa knew that he could take them on if he had to. And one thing for sure, he had to hurry up if he were to meet some old friends.

 

                As he was approaching the hangar, he immediately knew that something was amiss. The hangar was quiet, too quiet. He slowed his pace and leaned his back against the wall near the entrance. He reached for his weapon and when he was ready, he poked his head into the hangar.

 

                To his surprise, he saw a few Mariemaia’s soldiers lying on the ground. A red uniformed soldier stood above them, his back was onto the entrance. Realizing who it was, Trowa stepped into the hangar. “So, you got in as well,” he said, seeing the familiar uniform.

 

                The soldier turned around. “Likewise,” she said. Trowa noticed she had tucked her long red hair inside her cap so everyone who didn’t recognize her would thought her as a male soldier. “I was there when Dekim and Wu Fei took you in.”

 

                “You were?” Trowa said, impressed. While he had been discovered, she had managed to maintain her identity a secret.

 

                “Yeah,” she said. “I was at the back with the red uniform’s troop, though it nearly throw me off when Dekim announced that they had a traitor among them. Luckily I saw you first before I decided to reveal myself.”

 

                Trowa looked at the three small shuttles inside the hangar. “Are you going some place?”

 

                Kylie nodded. “Yeah. My work is not done. I still have to catch her.”

 

                Realizing who she meant, Trowa gave her a nod. “That means I’ll be seeing you on Earth then.”

 

                “Looks like it,” she said. “Dekim is going to drop this colony on Earth, you know. Are you going to do something about it?” Seeing that the hangar was secured, Trowa kept his weapon. “Yeah, and I think I have a few others who’s going to help me.”

 

                “Good,” she said, knowing who he meant. She had seen Heero and Duo breaking into the base. She had even taken a few shots at them in her pretense as a Mariemaia’s Army. She glanced at a shuttle. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that this place is secure until you and the other two get here.”

 

                Trowa gave her a look. “Thanks, we would appreciate that greatly.”

 

                With that, he was gone, determine to save the people on Earth as well as the ones on the colony.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                “That’s the last time I saw her,” said Trowa. He turned to Heero. “That’s why I told you to go to the fourth hangar. I know she would be waiting for us with at least one shuttle prepared.”

 

                “Hm… that explains it,” said Heero, remembering what happened next.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

After Colony 196.

 

                When Heero reached the fourth hangar. He immediately knew someone was there. As fast as lightning, he whipped his gun to his right. He then was taken by surprise. From the shadows, a figure emerged. “You.”

 

                “Hello, Heero Yuy. I’ve been told that you might be coming here.”

 

                But Heero didn’t put away his gun. He trained evenly on her, seeing she was wearing the Mariemaia’s Army red uniform. She could be working for Dekim. Kylie shook her head. “I guess Trowa didn’t tell you.” She paused. “I was here to secure us a shuttle.”

 

                “Where are you going?” he asked, putting away his gun.

 

                “Earth. That’s where Dekim is heading.”

 

                Heero shook his head. “Nope. That’s not where I’m heading.”

 

                “If you’re fetching your Gundam, I guess you can take that shuttle,” she said, pointing at the first shuttle. “I’ve already prepped that shuttle and it’s ready to go.”

 

                “Thanks,” he said, moving towards the shuttle.

 

                Kylie checked the entrance. “Where’s Trowa?”

 

                He glanced back at her. “He got held up. I guess he have other things in his mind,” he answered.

 

                “I don’t think I can wait for him,” she said. “I got to get to Brussels’s presidential residency before it is secure.”

 

                “In that case, don’t wait for him. He might take a little time getting here.”

 

                Kylie nodded. “Understood.” She moved to the second shuttle as Heero was boarding the first one. “Heero,” she said, as he was entering the shuttle. He waited for her to continue. She looked at him. “Do me favor, please. Give me a way out.”

 

                Understanding what she meant, Heero nodded. “Be careful.”

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                “What does she mean by that?” asked Duo, as soon as Heero was finished. But when he didn’t answer, Lady Une volunteered. “I think I know what she meant.” She noticed Relena questioning glance and continued, “I met Kylie in the presidential residence. Or rather, I stumbled across her plan. She was with Mariemaia.”

 

 

                Although she had already finished giving her statement to the local authorities, Kylie hung around the hospital, wondering what was going on in Quatre’s room. Was Heero explaining her part in this incident? Did the other Gundam pilots understood her actions and accepted them as necessary means? Or were they still doubting her good intentions to protect a member of their group?

 

                Personally, Kylie didn’t care what they thought of her. She had stopped caring what people say ever since she was little. No, she was more concern over what the Gundam pilots would do next. Since this mysterious assassin was not yet found, they would want to start hunting down for her. Kylie didn’t care much about Heero, Trowa and Wu Fei’s safety but she knew the assassin could easily destroy the weaker of the five, Duo and Quatre. And those around them. No, she knew that the only person who could best this new assassin, was her and she would do everything to make the assassin hers.

 

                She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall, again wondering what they were doing upstairs. Were Heero, Trowa, Wu Fei and Lady Une telling the others what she had done during the Barton Foundation crisis? She almost laughed at that. It had been her greatest failure. She should’ve detected it sooner rather than later. But once she was aware of Barton’s crazy plan, the ball was already rolling and she had no choice but to silently infiltrate his army, posing herself as one of them. Her main plan was simple, to see Treize’s only surviving family, Mariemaia Khushrenada.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

After Colony 196.

 

                Kylie reached the Brussels presidential residence at just the right time. Dekim was issuing orders to secure the mansion and so she quickly abandoned her shuttle which was well hidden in the forest nearby and slipped past the guards. As the shield doors slammed shut, Kylie leapt into the deep hole and was almost crushed by the sixth shield door. As soon as she was passed, she took out the grappling gun and shot it to slow her descent. She then swung herself, released her hold on the gun and landed on top of the mansion without so much of a noise.

 

                She looked around, surveying for any sign of the enemy only to find the rooftop empty. ‘Hm…posing as one of Dekim’s pawns is easy. The next part that is tricky,’ she told herself, making her way inside. She slipped through an open window into one of the empty room. She tiptoed to the door and put her ear onto the door, listening. Satisfied that no one was on the other side, she opened the door and walked into the hallway.

 

                Then a couple of Mariemaia’s white uniforms walked down the hallway, on watch. Kylie walked casually passed them, knowing if they notice that she didn’t belong there, she would have to kiss her life good bye.  When the two turned into another hallway, Kylie quickly made her way towards her goal. She had already studied the schematic of the place and know exactly where she would find Mariemaia, Dekim and Relena.

 

                It didn’t take her long to find her target. Walking down in the other hallway before her were Mariemaia and Relena, flanked by some soldiers. Quickly and surely as if she was one of them, Kylie went to Mariemaia’s side, purposely using the little girl to shield her face from Relena Darlian. “Ma’am,” she said to Mariemaia’s ear. The little girl paused. “What is it?” she asked.

 

                Kylie glanced at the other soldiers, as if what she was about to say was confidential. “There’s something your grandfather wanted me to show you. Something that’s worth your immediate attention,” she whispered. Mariemaia took the bait. Thinking that it was important and dire to their mission, Mariemaia turned to the other soldiers. “Continue escorting Miss Relena to the control room. I’ll be there shortly.” She turned to the red haired soldier. “Show me.”

 

                Kylie, who had immediately turned away before Relena could see her face, led Mariemaia into another hallway. Her plan was to lead the little girl away from her soldiers, some place where they can have privacy. And she knew exactly where. After walking for a long time, they stopped before a room. “It’s in here, ma’am,” Kylie said and swung the door open.

 

 

                Mariemaia entered the dark room, wondering what was inside. “Well, what it is that you want to show me?” she asked, impatiently. She wanted to go to the control room immediately and watched how her enemies retaliated her obviously victorious plan. When the door was closed, the room was plunge into a complete darkness. She jumped and turned around, expecting trouble.

 

                “You should be ashamed of yourself,” said a voice, the soldier’s. But this time it was hard and cold. After her eyes adjusted with the dark, Mariemaia found that the soldier was training a gun on her. “You should be ashamed of yourself,” the soldier repeated. “Using Treize’s name to fight this useless and dirty war.”

 

                “What.” She backed a step. “Who are you?”

 

                “Who I am is not relevant. I’m just the ghost of a forgotten past.”

 

                The little girl stared at the soldier. “What do you want?”

 

                The soldier came closer, until the gun was practically touching her head. “For you to stop acting like a child. For you to start thinking like Treize’s daughter.” Mariemaia saw the soldier’s cold eyes flashed. “Open your mind, Mariemaia. Treize sacrificed his heart, his soul, and his life for this peace! What are you doing now will only taint his name.” Then the soldier’s voice softened. “Let him rest in peace, Mariemaia. Let him rest for the first time in his life.”

 

                Hearing the deep sorrow in the soldier’s voice, Mariemaia was mystified. ‘Did this person know her father?’ she thought. “Who are you?” she whispered. The gun was lowered but before the soldier could answer her question, the door burst in. As quick as lightning, the soldier reached for a second gun and whipped it on the intruder, Dekim Barton.

 

                “So, you’re the one,” said Dekim, recognizing the soldier before her. He trained a gun on the soldier as she had hers on him and the first one on Mariemaia. Mariemaia looked at the two of them, confused. “Dekim, what is going on? Do you know him?” Dekim nodded and smiled evilly.

 

                “I don’t know her but I know of her,” he stared at the soldier. “This is Kylie Rayden Khushrenada. Your father’s adopted daughter.” His eyes grew cold. “Your father’s greatest traitor.”

 

                “She’s my sister!” Mariemaia turned to the older girl. “You’re my sister?”

 

                Kylie’s eyes narrowed. “I’ve never betrayed Treize and will never betray him. If there’s a traitor here, it is you yourself.”

 

                “Yeah, I know what you’re going to say next, street girl,” said Dekim. “You’re going to say that you know Treize very well. That everything you do is justified to protect his name. That you’re willing to die for him.” He gestured at Mariemaia. “Well, here’s Mariemaia Khushrenada, Treize’s own flesh and blood. So why are you against her? To protect Treize’s name or to protect your own interest?”

 

                “I don’t need to justify my actions and my relations to the likes of you, Dekim,” she said. With that Kylie removed the gun from Mariemaia and pointed it on him. But her next words were directed to the little girl. “Please see it with your mind, with your heart. Dekim is using you.” She looked at her, her eyes softened. “Please, turn back. Turn back before I can’t even save you from your enemy.”

 

                “Don’t listen to her, Mariemaia. It’s a trick,” said Dekim. “She’s trying to protect the Gundams and this false peace.” He paused. “Remember, you are victorious.”

 

                Mariemaia stared at Kylie, trying to make out this new turn of event. Her mind weighed everything, trying to make the decision that could change her life. Then, she knew exactly what she wanted. “I am victorious,” she said, moving towards Dekim and stood next to him. “I will be the leader of the world.” She looked at the older girl, defiantly. “What are you going to do now?”

 

                For a moment, Mariemaia saw a look of disappointment and defeat in Kylie’s eyes. She shook her head. “It doesn’t matter now. I’ve done what I came here to do.” She lowered her guns and said to Mariemaia. “If you survive this, find Quatre Winner. Ask him for your father’s letter. I just hope it is not too late for you.”

 

                Dekim approached the girl, planning to disarm her. Suddenly, Kylie lashed out with her foot, knocking his gun aside. The two guns were quickly trained on them both. Her eyes icy cold and her voice hard. “I may have lost this round, Dekim. But mark my word I will not stop fighting you.” She then kicked him in his stomach as he doubled and fell on top of Mariemaia. By the time they detangled themselves, the former assassin was already gone.

 

 

                Kylie made her way cautiously, knowing that Dekim would surely have his men looking for her. But she knew exactly where she’s heading. She knew exactly what she was suppose to do. After ducking in and out of the mansion’s many hallways, she finally reached her target. Looking for any sign of guard, she slipped into the communication room. And stopped.

 

                “It’s you.” She was surprised to find Lady Une waiting in the room.

 

                Lady Une looked at her. “Kylie, thank you for trying,” she said, softly.

 

                “Y… you know?”

 

                The head of Preventer nodded. “I was there. I saw Dekim went in and overheard everything. But I guess Dekim’s influence on Mariemaia is stronger.” She was then surprised when the younger girl shook her head. “That is yet to be determine. Mariemaia might yet surprise you, Lady Une.”

 

                Kylie then moved to the communication console and started punching buttons. Lady Une went to her side. “What are you doing?” she asked as the girl worked. Kylie waited a few minutes before answering her question.

 

                “Contacting Heero. He has to know that I fail to change Mariemaia’s mind.” Then her face hardened, void of emotion. “He will know what to do.” Surprised, Lady Une looked at her. “Are you going to let him kill Mariemaia, your sister.”

 

                “Heero will judge her as he sees fit,” she answered, her voice betrayed no emotion. She then turned to Lady Une. “Unless you can change her mind, colonel. Isn’t that the reason you are here?”

 

                Lady Une was startled. Then she nodded. “Thank you, Little Fire.” Kylie minded the nickname and turned her attention back to the console. “I’ve patched into Heero’s frequency. You better get to Mariemaia now.”

 

                Lady Une nodded and left. Kylie turned back to the task at hand. She was about to send Heero a transmission when she heard him talking to another person. Curious, she listened.

 

                “So that’s why you’re allowing Mariemaia’s autocracy?” said a deep voice. Heero’s.

 

                “That’s where the souls of those who fight gathered,” said another voice. Wu Fei’s?

 

                Kylie frowned. ‘Looks like Heero is facing Wu Fei. That means he already has his hands full.’

 

                “That maybe okay for now,” Heero was saying. “But Mariemaia will end up repeating history. The history full of miserable battles. Unless we stop the process now, more soldiers like ourselves will become necessary. If that happens, history will continue to repeat itself.”

 

                There was a pause.

 

                “Wu Fei, tell me,” she heard Heero said. “How many more people must we kill?” There was a long silence. But when he spoke, the tone in his voice was different. Somewhat, sorrowful? “How many more times must I kill that girl and her dog?”

 

                She heard Wu Fei drew a surprise breath. “Zero will not tell me anything,” said Heero. “Tell me, Wu Fei,” he pleaded. That was his last words. Then, she heard a thumping sound as if Wing Zero had crashed. She waited for Wu Fei’s next action.

 

                “Would an incident like that have to be repeated again?”

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                As Lady Une told the others her story, Wu Fei kept his silence as his thoughts went back to that fateful day. Although he hadn’t really seen Kylie in person, she had been there. Closing his eyes, Wu Fei went back to the moment when Heero crashed himself into the ocean.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

After Colony 196.

 

                “Would an incident like that have to be repeated again?” he asked himself, wondering. He wondered if what he was doing was right. Or were Heero, Trowa, Quatre and Duo doing the right thing? Suddenly his communication system crackled as a voice said, “Well, do you have Heero’s answer yet?”

 

                An image appeared. Wu Fei was surprised to see his enemy’s adopted daughter. She was wearing a Mariemaia Army’s red uniform. “Kyle. You’re here too?”

 

                The girl stared at him, her eyes as cold as ice. “Well? Tell me. Have you got the answer to Heero’s question yet?” she repeated and waited for his answer. She then glared at him. Wu Fei saw her fist clenched. “How dare you?  How dare you turned your back on the thing that you fought for, before this.” Though her voice was even, there’s a hint of something dangerous in it.

 

                “What?”

 

                “You are one of those people who changed me. Those who told me that I should stop fighting and be one with the peaceful world. You told me to protect this peace. And I did. I abandoned my sinful life and death just so I could protect the peace of humanity with you Gundam pilots,” she said. She then rose her voice. “So how dare you’re telling me now it was all for nothing!”

 

                Wu Fei was stunned. The image of the destruction of his only home again played his mind, over and over again. His sorrow, his disappointment, his rage. Those emotions replayed again as he tried to find the answer. And then what Heero said earlier rang in his mind.

 

                ‘Tell me Wu Fei. Tell me how many more times must I kill that girl and her dog?’

 

                Right then, he knew his answer. He knew the answer to Heero’s question. And at last, Wu Fei was finally at peace.

 

                He looked at the image before him. “I know it now,” he said. “I know exactly what to do.” He then prepared his next course. But before he ended the transmission, he added, “Thanks.” Kylie shook her head.

 

                “Thank me when we finally complete our duel,” she said.

 

                Wu Fei nodded. “Understood,” he said, knowing he still had to fight Kylie. But this time, he knew that they would fight without having hatred for each other.

 

 

                Kylie stared as the screen went blank. Finally, her job here’s done. She had finished what she came here to do. She had gave Mariemaia a warning and a choice and she had also showed a friend the right path for peace. Now, if only she could reach that peace herself.

 

                Suddenly, she heard gunshots. She quickly stepped out of the room only to hear the sound of battle in another hallway. Sensing trouble, Kylie made her way towards the battle and found Lady Une. She had her back pressed on the wall as bullets came from the hallway on her right. When the bullets seized, Lady Une released her own shot.

 

                “Need a hand?” Kylie said, moving next to her. Lady Une gave her a glance.

 

                “I’m trying to get pass that hallway but it was well guarded. I don’t think we could use this way to the control room.” She turned to the other girl. “Is there another way to it?”

 

                Kylie shook her head. “Nope. This is the only way.”

 

                “Then we can’t get there until we handle these men. But I don’t think even us combined we could overcome these gentlemen.”

 

                Then the younger girl’s eyes narrowed. “No, not us. You. Only you can get to the control room,” she said. Lady Une looked at her. “What? What are you saying?”

 

                Instead of answering immediately, Kylie grabbed Lady Une’s rifle. “Did they see you?” she asked. Puzzled at what the younger girl was planning, Lady Une hesitated. “Did they see you? Whole of you?”

 

                Lady Une shook her head. “No. I’d only poked my head into the hallway. It was how they decided that I don’t belong here.” Kylie looked at her over and nodded. “Good. That means these men were sent to find me.” She snaked her arm out and fired, trying to hold them at bay.

 

                “What are you planning, Kylie?” asked Lady Une, cautiously. She didn’t like the look on the girl’s face.

 

                Kylie gestured at where she had came from. “You go back to the communication room. Once the soldiers are gone, double back here and go to the control room.” Lady Une looked at her.

 

                “What would you be doing then?” she asked.

 

                Kylie looked away, determined. “Since they’re looking for me, I won’t disappoint them. I’ll distract them so you could go and try to knock some senses into Treize’s daughter.” Lady Une was about to object when the girl gave her a sharp look. “Go now before I do something we both regret.” She added. “And be wary. They might send a few of their men to check on the room.”

 

                Reluctantly, Lady Une made her way back to the communication room. Kylie then threw down her red cap and jumped into the hail of bullets. She let out a few rounds, just enough for the soldiers to register her as their target before jumping back for cover. She waited a few seconds, and when she heard the sound of running footsteps, she quickly made her way into another hallway, drawing the men away from where Lady Une was hiding.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                “And that’s the last I saw her,” said Lady Une. “But she was right. The commander of the team that was hunting her down really did sent a few men into the communication room as precaution. But they were nothing I can’t handle.”

 

                “After I could no longer hear the gunshots, I doubled back and made my way to the control room.” She paused. “When everything was over, I tried to find her in the mansion but there was no sign of her.” She turned to Heero. “I guess you knew what happen to her, right? ‘Give me a way out’ was to tell you that she’s planning to infiltrate the Brussels presidential residence and that she would need an exit so no one knows she’s even there. Save you, me, Wu Fei and Trowa.”

 

                Heero nodded. “Yes. And it’s also to give me a way in.”

 

                “And that’s why you blast your way through the shield doors,” said Duo. “And I thought you were losing your mind. I guess in a way, you did.” Heero gave him a look and then turned away, remembering what happened when he was in.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

After Colony 196.

 

                Again, Kylie’s paces slowed as she was forced to move in stealth. She had just disposed the men who were shooting at Lady Une in a room and locked them in. Now, she had to stay quiet and wait until Heero gave her favor.

 

                When the whole place shook, she immediately knew that that was her favor. As the residence was thrown into a state of chaos, Kylie waited patiently, guessing where Heero would land. When the place shook for the third time, she quickly went to the spot which sustained the most damage.

 

                She saw Heero coming down the way she did earlier. But when he landed, he didn’t land so smoothly. She ran to him and helped him up. She saw that he was weak and battered. “Are you alright?” she asked, supporting him. She led him away from the hole on the ceiling above, knowing they didn’t need a rock falling on top of their heads and rendered them unconscious.

 

                For a moment, Kylie gave him time to recover. Then, Heero stood up and looked at her. “I’m alright. I need to put an end to all these madness,” he said to her. Knowing exactly what he meant, Kylie nodded. There’s no sense in telling him that she failed. He already knew it by the look of the destruction caused.

 

                “I leave you to do your thing,” she said.

 

                Heero nodded. “You better. I don’t think you want to watch this.”

 

                But as Kylie was about to leave, she stopped. “Heero,” she said, stopping him as well. They stood back-to-back. “Please do me another favor,” she said, softly. Heero was startled at that but remembering what he had done to Duo earlier, he nodded. “What is it?” he asked.

 

                “Please, be gentle with her,” she said. “She’s just a kid.”

 

                Heero let a long silence passed between them. Then, he nodded. “Hm… alright.”

 

                And both of them went to their separate destinations.

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                “So, that’s why you didn’t really kill Mariemaia,” said Relena.

 

                Heero looked at her. “Don’t be mistaken. I did kill her that night,” he said.

 

                “Heero’s right,” said Lady Une. “The Mariemaia that night is dead but the Mariemaia now is an entirely different girl.”

 

                “I guess you’re right then,” said Relena.

 

                Duo then shook his head. “Okay, okay. So Kylie really did help us back there, big time but still one cannot help but wondering what that girl’s really up to. She’s too unstable.”

 

                “I guess, that’s what we have to expect from her,” said Quatre. “She’s so used to working alone that it might be hard for her adjusting with working in a team.”

 

                “Well, except maybe when she was working with Heero,” said Duo, looking at his serious friend. “What is it with the two of you and carnage anyway. You two seemed to enjoy each other’s company.”

 

                “That’s none of your business,” said Heero.

 

                Duo gave up. “Alright, alright.” Then he remembered something. “Hey, wait a minute. Wu Fei hasn’t give us his side of story.” He went to the quiet Chinese pilot. “What happen when you saw Kylie?”

 

                Wu Fei gave Duo a sharp look. But he directed his answer to Heero. “She gave me the answer,” he said. The others waited for him to continue but from the glance that he and Heero was exchanging, they knew that that was a personal matter.

 

                “Tell me. How did you figured out the notes were meant for me?” asked Quatre, trying to break the intense silence.

 

                “Well, buddy,” said Duo. “As much as I want to take credit for everything, I guess this time I have to tell you that Wu Fei was the one who figured the notes out.” They turned to Wu Fei who looked at the blond pilot.

 

                “The red roses told me everything,” said Wu Fei. “When you guys told me Kylie is back not as Treize’s Revenge, that gave me a head start.”

 

                Duo frowned. “Isn’t Kylie and Treize’s Revenge are one and the same?”

 

                Wu Fei shook his head. “No. Kylie is the little girl Treize had raised ever since she was rescued from the streets.” He glanced at Lady Une. “Treize’s Revenge is the persona Kyle Rayden created to protect his true identity. That’s the difference.”

 

                “I don’t think I really follow you on that but please, continue,” said Duo.

 

                “The main focus are the red roses and Kylie,” Wu Fei continued. “If Kylie has came back as Kyle Rayden and gave the red roses to Relena, that means the notes are for her but here, Kylie herself gave the red rose so it is likely that Quatre is the intended receiver.”

 

                “Why is that?” asked Relena.

 

“Because you only give a red rose to the person of the opposite sex,” Heero explained. “That’s why.”

 

“That’s correct,” said Quatre, remembering something. “Amy Pierson told me the same thing. She said that it is proper that the red rose is given to me because it’s from a girl.”

 

“Exactly,” said Wu Fei. “That’s how I know the notes were meant for Quatre.”

 

“Brilliant deduction, Sherlock,” said Duo. He turned to Heero. “So, the roses weren’t suppose to act as an identification mark after all.”

 

“Actually, it served both purposes,” said Heero. “She wants you to see her as an enemy so she and I could protect you from discovering the true assassins.”

 

“But why?” asked Quatre.

 

Heero looked away. “She still feels that she owe us.”

 

>>>@@<<<

 

                After sitting in the lobby for a long time, Kylie decided to leave. She knew that the others would leave soon but she didn’t want them to find her there. She didn’t want them to see her guilt for not being able to save Quatre Winner from getting shot. She knew she had done a very bad job at that and it’s time for her to change that.

 

                Suddenly, Kylie heard a voice calling for her alter ego. She turned only to find Kent Winteridge, making his way quickly towards her. Before she could do anything, he had his arms wrapped around her. “Thank goodness you were okay,” he said, a note of anxiety was evident in his voice. He looked at her. “When I heard what happened… are you alright?”

 

Kylie was taken aback by the deep concern in his eyes. ‘Is he really the one who’s trying to hurt Quatre?’ she thought, doubtfully but realizing that he was waiting for her to respond, she quickly assumed her role as Heather Leong.

 

“Yes, sir,” she answered.

 

Winteridge shook his head. “I knew I shouldn’t have sent you to see him. Who could have thought that Quatre Winner was the real target all along.” At that Kylie frowned. How did he knew Quatre was the target?

 

His next words answered her question. “When I heard that Winner was shot and that he’s the target from the radio, I came here as fast as I could. I didn’t hear anyone else gotten hurt from the news but I had to make sure for myself.”

 

Kylie detached herself from him. “Well, sir. As you can see, I’m fine. I was going back home, anyway.”

 

“Let me send you home,” Winteridge offered. “My car is just at the front.”

 

“No, sir. That’s okay,” she said, politely though she felt as if she would vomit. “My car is parked nearby. I can get myself home.” She then added. “Besides, you need to go and see Mr. Winner, you know, to show your concern for his misfortune. Maybe that would convince him how a good man you are.” She purposely did that to get him off her hair. She needed to do something that night. And she didn’t need any sort of complications.

 

That seemed to work, luckily. “Alright,” said Winteridge, reluctantly. As he was about to leave, he grabbed her arm. “But I’m going to come and see you first thing tomorrow.” Kylie nodded and then added to herself. ‘Provided if there is tomorrow for me.’

 

She then walked to the front car park. It was almost deserted since the visiting hour was coming to an end. She was deep in thought as she made her way towards her car which she parked near a tree after dropping Heero and Quatre off at the main entrance. She reached the car, inserted the key and twisted it. It was then her natural warning alarm went off.

 

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                Duo walked over to the windows to close them. The visiting hour was almost over and Quatre seemed like he needed a good rest. Looking out the window, Duo saw something. “Hey, Kylie was leaving,” said Duo. Heero, who was standing near the window spared a glance. Sure enough, Kylie was walking towards her car which was park under a tree. When she reached her car, they lost sight of her because of the tree.

 

                “I guess she’s finished giving her statement,” Duo commented.

 

                Quatre looked at the spot where she was shielded from his view. “I thought she would come up and join us. Then I could thank her for protecting me,” he said, disappointment was clearly written on his face.

 

                “Well, buddy. What can I say,” said Duo. “She’s probably kicking herself right now for getting you shot.” He then reached out to close the window when suddenly there was a bright flash of light. Then, there was a loud explosion and the window in his hand shattered. Duo felt himself thrown to the floor and then he heard nothing else but silence.

 

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                Someone coughed as Relena felt someone move on top of her. Then that someone helped her up and she tried to get rid of the ringing in her ears. It was then she realized someone was talking to her. “Are you alright?” asked Lady Une, who had been the one who shielded her from the shattered glasses.

 

                Relena nodded, surveying the room. The smoke was already seeping in as other figures started to move. She saw Trowa holding Quatre, realizing he had been shielding him from the glass. Wu Fei was already up and staring at the shattered window. But she couldn’t see Duo or Heero anywhere.

 

                “Heero!” she cried, fearing that he might be hurt since he and Duo were the closest to the window. She then heard a groan and saw Heero checking over Duo. The Deathscythe pilot was holding his hands in pain. “What happened?” he asked, groggily.

 

                “Let me see,” said Heero, examining Duo’s hands. Some pieces of the glass tore into them. Relena winced at the bloody sight and knew that it was even more painful for him. “Let’s get the doctor to take a look at it.”

 

                “Yeah, well, I just hope I won’t have to lose my hands.” He then grinned, ironically. “And to think that I’m actually in a hospital. How convenient.” Relena could almost hear the sarcasm in his voice. Then, he winced in pain as Heero helped him up.

 

                Outside, they could hear sounds of running footsteps as the hospital workers tried to make sense what happened. They each tried to find if there was anyone hurt by the blast. “What happened? We’re not in war anymore,” said Relena, repeating Duo’s question.

 

                “Kylie!” she heard Quatre cried. She turned to him only to see him, Trowa and Wu Fei staring outside the window. She followed their gaze. Where there had been a tree, there was only a blazingly burning bark. Next to it, what used to be a car, was nothing but an inferno.

 

                “NO!” Heero said, hitting his fist on the wall. He then ran out of the room, followed by Wu Fei. Quatre was about to run after them but stumbled. Trowa caught him immediately, telling him to stay put. Lady Une who had been staring at the wreckage in shock, stifled a cry of her own and followed the other two.

 

                ‘Please, let her be okay,’ said Lady Une as she tried dodging the near-panic hospital workers. She still didn’t know what had happened. One thing Kylie had been at the parking lot and the next, her car was on fire. ‘Please, God. Let her be okay,’ she prayed, knowing that she would never forgive herself if anything happen to one of Treize’s daughters.

 

                But when she was outside, reality struck her like a sledgehammer. The wreckage was burning furiously. So great a fire that none of them could approach it within 50 meters. It was then Lady Une realized that no one could have survived the blast.

 

                “Heather!” she heard a voice called out. In her shock, Lady Une noticed Winteridge was staring at the big inferno. She had almost cried out Kylie’s name herself but took control, knowing she can’t reveal who Kylie was until the time was right.

 

                Heero and Wu Fei stood before her, as if frozen in time. Lady Une could see the look of rage in their eyes, as if promising a great punishment to the person who did this to their ally. Suddenly, Heero’s face hardened, his jaw set. Without any word, he returned into the hospital. Wu Fei followed him so he could give his friends the bad news. Lady Une waited for a moment. Then wearily, as if she had aged twice her age, she walked back into the hospital and slumped on a seat. And then she let out the uncontrollable tears.

 

TO BE CONTINUED…