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An eerie glow is cast upon two cobalt blue eyes staring at nothing more than the screen of his laptop computer. Gundam Pilot of Wing, Wing Zero, Mercurious, and Wing Zero Custom. Infamous assassin that restored peace to the world but all things comes to an end, all things.

(Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. )

I’ve restored peace. What more do those people want?? I’ve been through 2 wars. Two damn wars!! In both I restored peace. Both wars I nearly got freaking killed and this is the thanks I get! Hah! One beautiful woman comes to my mind...

(Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. )

...She’s strong and courageous but yet graceful and caring, it’s because of her, no wonder I’m still here. It’s because of her and her heart. No wonder people love her so much, no wonder I love her so much...

(Cough. Cough. ) Damn coughs! Go away! I’ve got work to do!

(Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Beep. Beep. )

Hmmm ... E-mail from Lady Une ... What?? Abort my mission?? Hell NO! The people wanted this and bothered Relena, then Relena bothered Lady Une and then SHE bothered me about this and now she says to call it off?? I am solider of war but now that I have my mission accomplished I no longer need to take orders from people. Those people sent me here. I damn well will finish this off. I’m sorry Lady Une but now this is personal. I will not abort my mission.

(Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. )

When did I ever feel so cold in my life? When did I ever cough since I was two? When did ever feel sleepy in conditions like these? Argh! I’ve been in worse situations than this and why now should I start to feel bad?

‘You aren’t what you used to be.’ That little voice in my head answers all my questions, but it didn’t seem to me like they were answered.

Then what DID I used to be? I asked myself.

‘Young.’

The thought rattled my brain in what I thought to be forever. I was no longer young. My youth has withered away and now I’m old.

Old.

Is that what I really am now? Old?

‘Yes.’

Then how come now my youth deiced to make itself apparent, that it’s gone?

‘Because you’ve pushed your limits again, we can no longer take it.’

Strange, I’m no longer cold but I still cough and I'm still sleepy. My body is giving in. I no longer have what it takes. I feel a shroud of warmth placed over my shoulders and I become warmer. I breathe in again and I no longer cough. I shut my eyes and I’m not sleepy anymore. Wait! I have to complete my mission!

(Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. )

I can’t do this. No more. Two soft arms wrap around me. I cannot resist it any longer but I can do one thing. I pull up a window on my computer. I feel right again as if I were in my mother’s arms before she died in the war.

And I sleep....

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Disclaimer: I don’t own anything of Mobile Suit Gundam Wing and I’m not making any money off of this. All that I do own is a few words like, and, the, and but, which also owned but 15 million other people.