Gundam Wing V1: Broken Dolls
by: The Silver Faction
(SilverFaction@yahoo.com)
originally based on the story, Broken Dolls, by Tiffany
(lady_archica@hotmail.com)

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing is a product of Sotsu Agency, in associations with
Sunrise, ANB, and Bandai
General Warning: The following may contain graphic violence and adult
langauge and situations (hentai)
General Warning Plus: The original story line (Gundam Wing) has been altered
to fit the addition of a 6th pilot and to be more gender friendly. Remember,
sexist attitudes are not an option.

Prologue: "And so our story begins..."

     A windy day, yes, that was the term he would use to describe today. A
disturbance always occur when the wind blows the hardest, the connection is
almost ironic. Peering out the window, his attention was captured on the
frail branch from a nearby tree as it scratches and pushes against the glass.
The limb's struggle against the harsh environment outside held a deep meaning
to the young man as he slushed the red liquid around the glass in his hand.
Indeed, something was going to happen.
     Moving his eyes towards the large monitor on the wall, his hand
unconsciously switches the power on lighting the room with it's glow. Seconds
later the face of a brown haired woman, no older than nineteen or twenty,
appears on the screen. Her eyes piercing and features determined. After a
deep breathe, a confident voice emerges.
     "Greetings citizens of the world and colonies. In the year, After
Colony 199, the status of women's rights has yet to change from that of
centuries before. As far back as history can record, the Doll System has
stripped women of their right, of their freedom, and their ability to live as
human beings. This system's rein ends here. The rebel dolls group, the
Amazons, have tried tirelessly to appeal this horrible tradition for the past
five years, but to no avail. It has become clear to me that the only way for
this to end is through an extreme method. Sadly in conclusion, as the Blue
Leader of the only organized rebel group, I, Midii Une, proclaim the Amazons
declaration of war on the Universal Council and all Doll supporters. Thank
you."
     With a smile the young man, who sits among millions that has now
witness this new change of events, leans back and takes a sip from his glass.
His blue eyes glitter in the shadows of the dead screen. "Now the epic
begins."