Mobile Suit Gundam: Evolution - War the Genocide

[Fredrex00]

Mobile Suit Gundam: Evolutions – War the Genocide

Mission 0.1: Prologue

Evolution, the course of which an animal or organic thing takes that progresses its body and mind farther into the future. The same course mankind has chosen to take. A course in which species die and other conquest until they are beaten to extinction. This rapid progression to long for the future has filled the minds of anything that can compute feelings or emotions or intelligence. The beast that dwells within his cage and quests for a way to escape is what many would say. The human mind is compared as the meaning for this metaphor.

But with evolution, death and destruction are its after trails. Conquer one; be conquered by another as they say. The genocide that is created from evolution has broken peace that was depicted by the word of God. Adam and Eve plucked the fruit of knowledge and devoured it, hence forth turning down the path of darkness. Human kind evolves inside this dark portal, but is unaware.

This darkness has plagued the mind of human beings, not just blinding them. They are filled with blood lust, greed, and power. Sins that man was never supposed to know or even do enchanted themselves into the uneducated and child like mind of man. Our fates are sealed with doom for committing the crimes that heaven has forbid.

But is mankind forever enveloped into this darkness for all of eternity? Shall we always be blinded into the pit of Hell and ensnared by the flames that are contained within that horror? Is mankind able to regain the power to rip its mask of darkness off and cast it aside, revealing the truth? And if so, what truth will they discover? What will they see? What will they hear? What does the future hold to them? Is it doom or paradise?

From my course of study, I’ve seen those answers. I’ve seen the one true answer to all of those questions. That answer: Evolution. Mankind will evolve and learn and quest and triumph and fail and then rise again. When Adam and Eve gained the fruit, they weren’t just persuaded by the Serpent, they evolved. They evolved by learning a truth and revealed something which caused them to evolve again. They weren’t forsaken to doom, but were sent into the path of something new. They evolved.

And humans can do this too. They can evolve into something greater and become even smarter. They will soon be able to cast of the dark shadows that cover their eyes and look into the future. They will accomplish things that not even themselves even thought they would accomplish. Yes, there will be some blood sprayed into the sky and landing to the Earth once more and the stench of death in the air. But once the dust is clear humans will stand united once more. Once more able to quest for the heavens, reaching the stars by just reaching up and grabbing them.

I want to see this evolution continue. That is why I am a scientist. That is why we created the NMS-001. That’s why ;jlkasa;ptro54oi5 allllllllllll



I am currently writing this as my blood spills from my stomach. May God have mercy on us all........................

DATE LOG: March 19, 2056
AUTHOR: DR. SHIGURO KUROSAKIA
DATE ACCESSED: March 19, 2066

[Fredrex00]

Mission 1.0: The Name is Shotaro

Name’s Shotaro, Shotaro Shinamura. I’m currently 24 years old, 6’2, Blood type A, yada, yada. I’m right now penned up in one of the most secure of jails in Japan. Why am I hear you ask? I don’t really think you should be butting into people’s business like that….but whatever.

I was charged with the murder of Dr. Kurosakia. Yeah, age fourteen I was sentence for life in prison. All thanks to papa Shinamura. HE was the one who fought against me and sent me to jail. Pretty sick to think that a father would do something like that huh?

Well, the bastard got what he wanted, and now I’m stuck here. I didn’t even know the old fart! And I was fourteen! Why does a fourteen year old want to kill someone they don’t even know? Sure, I know combat training and know how to kill someone, but I don’t use them in everyday life! I mean, for F**KS SAKE!! I WAS FRAMMED DAMMIT!!

Sorry about that. I get a little pissed off when I start to think about it. So, I’m here in my jail cell for ten whole years. As I said before, I’ve got combat training in my head. It’s kept me from becoming apart of the slop they feed us here. But its gotten me into trouble, even though it wasn’t my fault. What the hell was I supposed to do if some hulking retard comes up to me and tries to kill me? And…I didn’t mean to kill him.

I thought at first they would charge me again for murder, but they didn’t seem to care. That guy that tried to kill me was in here for killing 69 children, having sex with their corpses, cutting then up and then sending the parts to their parents. A truly sick f**ker. He had no family or relatives to help defend him, so no one cared. Like anyone cared for a prisoner in a high class jail that housed people who have committed the most horrid and sick of crimes.

I ask myself why I’m in here sometimes. I then come to the conclusion that it’s pointless to argue over something stupid like this. Yeah, I was charged falsely for a crime, but its fine. It’ll all work out in the end. Soon, I’ll get back at Pop for putting me in here. I don’t hate him, I just want some pay back. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth they say from that bible thing. Whatever it’s called.

Oh, I forgot to mention, I’m not a religious person. A bunch of mumbo jumbo in my eyes. I don’t really like looking up to something I can’t see. Especially if it looks like the people act like they’re brainwashed. Its sickens me inside. I used to be like them. I used to practice religion on a normal basis. Maybe living in this sh*t hole for ten years has changed me. Changed me for the better.

So, I’m sitting in my cell, minding my own business, like I have been for the past ten years. I start to hear some “Whoops” and hollers from some of the cells down the hall. I don’t move an inch, nor do I remove my face from the darkness. I hear the sound of boots stepping down onto the metallic floor of the jail. I don’t move at all.

I can see three people. Two of them being cops that patrol the jail and the other is a girl. I can’t make out her features that good, so I wait. From one of the jailers I hear their venom laced dialogue.

“This guy? Why him? This guy’s an animal,” One of them says, “I don’t see why you’d want one of these guys out…”

“That is my own private business officer,” The female speaks in one of the most soft and soothing, but also sharp toned, voices I’ve ever heard. It sounded like some goddess was speaking. The officer shrugs and opens the cage door, stepping in quickly.

“You know the deal, put your hands behind your back and turn around.” The gruff cop says. I smirk and turn around, putting my hands behind my back like he said. But I did it slowly, just to piss him off.

The cuffs are slapped onto my wrists and I’m turned around. I meet eye to eye with the girl that stood at the jail cell door. She looks to be about 20, red hair, and glass over her blue eyes. She had nicely shaped body I must say. Her boobs look nice….

Before I can continue my “analysis”, she gasps in shock at me. I don’t know what that meant. I’m not that scary looking. Seriously, I’m not.

So, I walk out with the stupid officer holding my arms behind my back, and we follow the girl and the other officer down the jail hall. damn, this girl has a nice a**. I mean, its really nice. I hear the shouts and hollers of the other jail mates coming at me. “Shotaro! You lucky bastard!!” they say. I just smirk and continue walking. Some of them disgustingly even ran their fingers into their damn pants when seeing the girl. Sick F*cks….

So we continue walking, it seeming to take forever to get out of the cell area. We go into the interrogation room, you know, the room where people talk with their lawyer and that good stuff?

The room has darkness creeping from all the corners. The only thing to illuminate the room is a light on the ceiling to break the darkness. There are two wooden chairs at opposite sides of the table in the middle. The woman sits down at the one across from me and I sit down as well.

The girl fixes her glasses on her face and puts a folder on the table. I remain silent with a stern look on my face. The girl then finally speaks up, not looking directly at me, but with the light creating a glare off her glasses, I can’t tell.

“So, Mr. Shinamura…” she speaks in an almost heavenly voice, “Do you know why I brought you out here today?”

I raise an eyebrow, then chuckle. “No, not really.” I say, “I don’t know what you’d want with a guy who killed someone.”

The woman fully looks at me, a frown forming on her face. She looks back down at the folder, flipping through the files. “Are you familiar with this company?” she asks, sliding a picture to my side.

I stop the picture from sliding by stopping it with my hand. I pick up the photograph and stare at it. It looked like a company’s logo or something. Shin Mecha or something. I remember this name though. From my past. From my father. I shake my head, muttering only one word, “No.”

The woman nods and then flips through the files again. She speaks once more with that fine voice, “Did you kill Dr. Kurosakia?”

I roll my eyes and lean back in the chair. “Are you a lawyer of my father’s or something? Because if you are, I don’t have time to deal with you…” I growl in displeasement. Again, my father tries to ruin my life once more. He’s not getting at me again.

I go to stand up, but I hear the woman yell, “WAIT!”. I stop and look at her. I look straight into her eyes and she looks into mine. Those eyes, I can’t stop to hate them. I shrug and don’t get up. She gives out a sigh of relief that I’m not leaving.

Great, Shotaro, just great. You’ve dug yourself into ANOTHER Hell hole.

The woman looks back at me once more, speaking in a softer voice than before. “I would like to offer you a job. A job that no one else has been offered. The ability to pilot a top secret mech design and created by Shin Mecha.”

My eyes widen in surprise and shock. There was a real robot in existence? A REAL mecha?! I sit in silence, my expression of surprise on my face. The woman looks at me, then sighs and begins to stand up.

“If you do not wish to accept this offer just yet, I’ll give you about seven days for you final answer…” she says, almost saddened by my expression. She nods to the officer and begins to walk off. My body fills with adrenaline, like I just needed to speak.

But no words will come. Nothing. I sat in shock as a dream I’ve had for so long had come to life. My dreams of piloting a robot. A silly fantasy of a child, but it lived in my heart for so long. Even if I was dead on the inside. Even if I changed from 10 years of hell in this place.

“Wait,” I say to the woman as she almost exits. She turns around with her eyebrow raised. I sigh, letting myself talk once more. “You’ve got your answer right here already. It’s a Yes.”

[Fredrex00]

Mission 1.1: “Those Who Stand Against Evolution”

Shotaro takes his first steps from the jail that once held him inside. He felt the warmth of the sun once more. After ten years in hell, it felt wonderful to him. He looks up into the sky, closing his eyes, taking in the fresh air. The stench from the jail suddenly began to intrude onto his senses, and he quickly stopped. No matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he could never get away from this hell hole.

The young man looks towards the sound of a moving car. The car pulls up to the sidewalk and the driver gets out and opens the door or the vehicle. The woman from before was already sitting inside, and the driver motioned for Shotaro to step inside. Shotaro smirks at this manner of wealthy action and walks to the car.

The door shuts after Shotaro gets in and the car slowly pulls off, getting onto the highway. Shotaro had no idea where this ride was taking him, but it was taking him away from the damn jail.

The woman then holds out her hand saying, “My name is Raye Hatsune.” Shotaro stares at the hand and then hesitates. He goes to shake the woman’s hand, but twitches, as if he was scared if she was going to hurt him. He grasps her hand, feeling human warm seeping over his body. It seemed like time itself slowed down as he looked into her deep blue eyes. And she stared back into Shotaro’s brown eyes, sensing something inside this body of a man that had been treated like dirt for more than 10 years of his life.

Reality checked back into their minds and the quickly released each other’s hands. Shotaro looked down, trying to hide his embarrassment. Raye coughs, fixing her glasses again, the glare blocking out her eyes. “Anyways...” she says to get back on track, “If you’re wondering why you have been removed from jail is because your father wanted you.”

Shotaro’s body suddenly fills with adrenaline at the sound of the word “father”. He grinds his teeth together, anger boiling. “That man…does not deserve to be called my father anymore…” Shotaro growls like an animal to Raye.

Raye sighs and then speaks again. “Alright, Chairman Shinamura then. Chairman. Shinamura wants you to come back to Shin Mecha Corp to help us with a little problem we have.” The car continued to travel to its destination, exiting to a large populated area that looked like a city. It drove through traffic slowly, but easily. For a strange reason, there were crowds of people ahead. As if they were rioting.

The car slows down drastically, the driver suddenly putting on the break peddle. Dozens of people, waving signs and banners, stand in front of the car’s path, some moving to the sides of the car, yelling into the car to all that could hear. The voices cries out, “Stop the Space Expansion!” and “Feet need to be on the ground! Not in space!” and “We do not belong there, we stay here!”

Raye moves up to the driver, saying something in a low tone, not even Shotaro couldn’t hear. Shotaro glares at those who were now banging on the car with their fists. This was getting dangerous, not just for him, but for the people in this car. Raye sits back down in front of Shotaro and the car starts to move once more. The blare of the car’s horn blasts into the already angered air, making the people move out of the way as the care moved past them. The citizens still shout at the car, waving their banners and signs still.

Raye fixes her glasses and speaks once more. “I apologize for that. We have a few protestors starting to pop up now since Shin Mecha’s project had started.” Shotaro raises an eyebrow, curiosity entering his mind. “Project?” he asks in a deep growl.

“Since you were sentenced, Chairman Shinamura, along with other corporations and the government, have been building projects for space colonies. These colonies would virtually be like a Second Earth either on neighboring planets or floating colonies within space. These would be able to sustain life like a normal piece of Earth would be able to. These protestors do not agree that our project will help mankind, but hinder it.”

“So basically,” Shotaro mutters, “They are ones who reject evolution. In your words I mean.” Raye cocks her head to the side, and then nods her head in agreement. “And my…’father’…wants me to help out with this project?” Shotaro asks once more.

“There have been some ‘Anti-Space’ groups rising up as of late. They have been threatening us with military force and have been destroying various buildings of corporations that have been aiding Shin Mecha. They have called themselves ‘The Army of Zeon’.” Raye answers back.

“Zeon?” Shotaro scoffs, “Where the hell did they come up with that stupid name?” Shotaro chuckles but Rayne keeps a stern expression. “These people aren’t to be laughed at Mr. Shotaro.” Rayne says, “They have already destroyed much of Akihabara, ended almost all Japanese branches of big corporations, and killed many in their marches. I wouldn’t be laughing at those who consider murder a way to show their point.”

Shotaro then stops in his tracks, a shocked expression on his face. Then, his face morphs into a fit of anger and rage. He grinds his teeth together, just the thought of someone killing innocent people made him cringe in anger. Being in jail for so long made that inner rage become a snarling beast inside of him today. “These Zeon guys,” Shotaro thought to himself, “Have crossed the line.”

The car pulled up through a drive way and parked next to the entrance of a building. The words “Shin Mecha Corp.” in gigantic words up on the top level of the main building, the lettering in red text. Multiple buildings were scattered within the gigantic radius of the area. It was like a college campus, but much bigger. Raye got out of the car, closing her door and walking around to the other side. Shotaro steps out, the driver opening the door for him as well. Shotaro stares at the letters on the arc above him. They spread to say “For the future of mankind” in black text. Shotaro glares at the words and then hears the voice of Raye calling out to him.

“Shotaro! You just going to stand there, or do you want to skip the tour?” she says in a teacher like manner. Shotaro smirks and then heads towards Raye. The sound of the car driving away enters the man’s ears as he pushes the glass door open. Inside the building, hundreds of people walked about, some carrying papers and reviewing them as they walked, many talking on cell phones to either friends or family, and some chatting amongst themselves.

Raye motioned for Shotaro to follow her and the man did. Shotaro continued to gaze and look around the gigantic building, seeing state of the art technology at every corner and in every hand of the employees of Shin Mecha. Raye and Shotaro make their way to an elevator, Raye pressing the button to go down. The elevator arrives and Raye and Shotaro enter the glass cased elevator. Raye types on a key pad that was near the multiple level buttons. A panel slides out, a small computer screen appearing with it reading “Please Enter Password and Place Your Hand on the Screen”. Raye continues to type and then puts her hand on the computer screen. A small beam of light emits from the screen and scans the palm of the female, the lettering that before asked for identification reading in all green, “APROVED”.

The elevator then descends into the lower levels of the huge corporate building. Lights arrive and pass the elevator, lighting up the elevator small bits and then turning back to the normal light. The elevator goes down for about five more levels and the comes to a stop. The doors slowly open and reveal a huge hanger. Shotaro’s eyes widen and his mouth drops open. He sees hundreds of workers at computers around something standing up. He looks up to see a giant robot in its docked position, dozens of cables and metal pieces keeping it restrained and running millions of tests on it.

Raye then looks at Shotaro and then looks back to the giant machine. “This is what your father wanted you to do. He wanted you to have it.” Raye says, “Mobile Suit Nexus-001. Gundam Geios.”

Shotaro looks at Raye, who is still looking at the mobile suit, then looks back. His dream, his childish dream, was coming true bit by bit. The human side of him still wasn’t dead, and his actions proved it.

“Ah, Raye! Its good to see you once more!” an older sounding voice says to the female. Raye turns to Shotaro’s right and smiles deeply. “Dr. Serizaka! Its good to see you too!” Raye says, offering her hand. The doctor gladly takes it, a big smile on his face. The man’s grey beard was mid length, but he had almost no hair on his head. He had a few wrinkles on his face, but not that of a 80 year old man. A pair of glasses were affixed on his face, they were pierced a bit down on his nose. The old man then looks to Shotaro, raising an eyebrow at him. “And you must be…” the man says, before stopping to rub his chin.

“Shotaro Shinamura, sir.” Shotaro says, offering his hand. The older man still rubs his chin then snaps his fingers as if he remembered something. “Oh yes! Shotaro Shinamura! Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you indeed!” the doctor says with a chuckle and takes Shotaro’s hand and shakes it.

Raye then waves her hand to the doctor. “This is Doctor Ryusha Serizaka, one of Shin Mecha’s top mech advisor and head of the Mobile Suit Department.”

Dr. Serizaka rubs the back of his head, chuckling in embarrassment. “Hoho, I’m not that special Ms. Raye. I’m just a simple worker here.” The doctor says to the two.

A worker suddenly runs up to the doctor, his emotions fully of panic and distress. “Sir!” the male worker says, “We are getting an incoming transmission!”

“That’s odd…” Dr. Serizaka mutters, then looks to the worker, “Is it from the Chairman?”

“No. Its from an outside source that has gotten through all the security here and its being reported from all over the world.” The worker says. Shotaro frowns and then says, “A national broadcast? But who would want to do that?”

Dr. Serizaka then mutters in disgust, “Zeon….”. Shotaro then clenches his teeth in rage at the sound of the name. The three then walk over to a set of televisions that were next to a few machines. Groups of workers slowly trickled to the TV sets, questioning what was going on. The TV sets were full of static then suddenly became black. A voice then emits from the television, its emotionless tone echoing through out the countries of the world.

“Good evening, people of the Earth Federation. The Army of Zeon has a message to send to you all. We the Zeon have now, officially declared war onto the Earth Federation. Either you accept our answer of war, or you will be slaughtered like cattle.”