Disclaimer: I don't own GW. I'm poor. This story is for entertainment only.
Warnings: Some cussing, it's AU and I wrote it.
Ratings: PG? Maybe PG-13 for the cussing
Fandom: Gundam Wing
Pairings: Umm....there is an interesting mix or past lives and present...it's easier to read the fic.
Archive: CkoS, GW Addiction, WWOMB if they want it...all others please ask
Summary: To fight a reawakened ancient evil....everyone remembers who they used to be....and then it gets strange. ;)
Two figures stood arguing in a distant part of the universe.
"Do you have any idea what you've done? Can you even begin to grasp all the trouble you will have caused?" The first figure, a small blonde woman, yelled.
The second figure, a lithe redhead, shrugged. "What was I supposed to do? Sit around until the Council was done debating and watch everyone die in the meantime?"
With a shriek of frustration, the blonde vanished.
"You just don't get it do you?" the redhead sighed. "They are going to need their memories to fight that thing. Besides, this should be lots of fun to watch."
Far away, on Earth, people were dreaming.
A man stood on a balcony watching a woman. She was very beautiful. Her long hair brushed against her thighs and was highlighted by soft moonlight. She looked nothing like the strong, independent, warrior woman she was. The man felt his breath catch at the thought of losing this wondrous creature.
"Gwen," he called softly.
The woman turned at the sound and fear flashed across her face and died as she realized who was calling her.
"Mordred!" she cried, throwing herself into the man's arms. "Oh, how I have missed you."
"Gwen," Mordred whispered, "we have to leave. Tonight. Arthur knows about us. He's sending me away in the morning."
"Oh, Mordred," Gwen sighed. "I can't leave Arthur. As much as I love you, he is still my husband. You know this."
"There must be a way," a little desperation crept into the man's tone.
Gwen leaned further into his embrace. "I wish I had met you sooner."
Fiercely holding the woman he loved, Mordred said, "I promise, even if it takes a thousand lifetimes, we will be together, my love. Someday. Forever."
Mordred's cobalt blue eyes met Gwen's violet ones and they kissed with a passion only those about to lose each other feel.
Duo Maxwell woke to find a figure looming over him. Fear surged through the young pilot until a stray beam of moonlight illuminated the shadowy figure.
"Mordred," Duo cried and felt himself crushed against the man's chest.
"I promised we would be together," Heero whispered to his fellow pilot.
In another room, a small blond awoke to the feeling of being watched. A quick scan of the room revealed a pair of glowing green eyes watching him from the foot of the bed.
"It's been a long time, Galahad," the banged figure said.
In yet another room, a voice was heard to yell, "I'm still a virgin? Bloody Hell!"
Still on Earth, other awakenings took place.
A man with forked eyebrows shot upright from his bed. A look of fury crossed his faced as he bellowed, "Get your hands off my wife, Mordred!"
A longhaired blond man sat smiling in a room across the way.
"Not your wife anymore, Arthur. This time, Gwen is fair game."
End part one....what do you think? Not sure about this.