Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

The sea at noon was as gloomy as dusk.

When the debris fell, a large amount of dust was raised in the air, thickly blocking the blue sky.

It is not known how long the climate will become colder in the future if sunlight is blocked, and how long the long-term effects on vegetation, destruction of the ozone layer, greenhouse effect caused by acid rain or carbon dioxide emissions will last.

The cool sea breeze brings out the salty smell.

Noel stood on the plywood and stared at the leaden sky in trance.

Call it crocodile tears, or say it's a cat crying over a mouse, Noel's mood has always been a bit heavy and depressed these days.

Recalling the various tragic scenes on the screen inside the ship, Noel couldn't help but have a question in his mind——

If he had stopped Junius from falling in advance, then none of this would have happened.

Of course, he would not be so naive as to think that the war would not happen.

But will the way to break the peace become more honorable? At least it won't be as bloody as it is now.

According to the latest incomplete statistics, the global death toll caused by Junius's fall exceeds one million, and the number of people affected by disasters is nearly 100 million, and this number is still growing.

And all of this originally had the opportunity to be stopped, and it was possible to stop it.

"Starting a war to end a war - that's a funny joke."

Noel felt a little heavy.

It wasn't his Holy Mother, but the number of people was far beyond his expectation. The weight of millions of dead people made Noel breathless.

It's not that he is self-righteous, he really has a chance to prevent Junius from falling, a chance to nip this endgame in the cradle.

"Noel?"

Just when Noel was distracted looking at the sky, Aslan, who was wandering in the sky, discovered Noel's figure.

"Aslan?"

Noel came to his senses after hearing the sound, turned around and looked over.

"Your expression——"

"How did you-"

The two looked at the expressions on each other's faces and subconsciously asked each other.

"I'm fine-"

"I'm fine-"

Then the same words came out of their mouths again.

"hehe--"

"hehe--"

The two smiled knowingly after hearing each other's answers.

Aslan shook his head and came to stand next to Noel, and together they stared quietly at the heavy leaden sky.

"Noel, do you think your father's path is the right one——"

"What?"

Aslan's sudden question made Noel a little confused.

"The people who pushed Junius down are people who have always lived under their father's ideals. They are all loyal followers of his father's ideals."

Aslan explained.

"Is that so? Then you are really indecisive." Noel nodded after hearing this.

"Huh?" Aslan was stunned.

“Speaker Sarah is Speaker Sarah, you are you and I am me.”

Noel replied: "We are all individuals with our own thinking. I dare not say whether other things are right or wrong, but the right or wrong of ideas is always ours to decide. If you think it is right, then it is right. If you think it’s wrong, it’s wrong.”

"Or do you want to go out on the field to kill the enemy with ideas that you think are wrong and that are forced by others to be correct?"

Aslan fell silent upon hearing this.

"besides."

When Noel didn't give Aslan much to think about, he looked at Aslan seriously as he spoke and said, "I'm not a psychiatrist or a political thinker. If you ever have this kind of thing in the future, please go find someone else. "

"······hehe"

Aslan suddenly laughed in silence.

Bang bang bang——

A sudden burst of gunshots from behind interrupted Aslan's smile.

Aslan's whole body suddenly became tense and alert.

However, the alarm did not sound, and there was no commotion. It did not look like there was a battle inside the ship.

"Your reaction is a bit exaggerated."

Noel patted Aslan on the shoulder as he spoke and pointed to the target card that appeared on the deck at some point.

Aslan couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

"Speaking of which, if my shooting scores had been better, I wouldn't have been in green when I left school."

Noel couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

In the theoretical basic course, Noel was basically at the bottom when he first took the exam, and he was able to pull up his score entirely by relying on his MS driving.

Hearing this, Aslan turned his head and glanced at Noel, and shook his head with a complicated expression.

"What's that look in your eyes? Am I wrong?"

Noel couldn't help but feel confused when he saw Aslan's expression was different.

"Your shooting test seems to be ninety-seven, and your overall score seems to be six points away from the tenth place." Aslan's memory has always been very good.

"Um...is that so?"

Noel couldn't remember it for a moment.

While the two were chatting, Lunamaria had just finished firing a round and was replacing a new magazine.

He was complaining about his unsatisfactory results.

After noticing the gazes of Aslan and Noel, Lunamaria suddenly smiled and greeted them: "Hey, Captain Noel, Aslan."

Aslan heard the sound and looked over, smiled and nodded.

"Why did you call me captain and call him Aslan? He was also a captain before?"

Noel asked with a smile.

"Forehead······"

Lunamaria was stunned, how to answer this question.

"Is this your prescribed training?"

Aslan smiled and patted Noel's shoulder when he heard this, and smiled at Lunamaria, which could be regarded as relieving the embarrassment.

All those who join the military are obliged to train, and there are prescribed hours and projects per week.

When he was still in ZAFT, he would often compete with his teammates in shooting skills, and sometimes he would even get into quarrels with Yitzhak, who was at odds with him.

"Yes, I thought it would be more comfortable to practice outside, but the situation is still not good."

Lunamaria smiled defensively and looked at the target again, but then turned back as if she remembered something.

"Do you want to come together?"

"No, I..."

Aslan was a little confused.

Lunamaria's attitude was no longer as provocative as before, and even a little more cordial.

She smiled brightly and said, "Actually, we all know a lot about you two!"

"Um?"

"oh?"

"Aslan Sala, formerly a ZAFT redcoat, belonged to the Kruse team. He defeated the Strike Gundam, which was known as the strongest pilot in the war. He was later transferred to the special service unit directly under the National Defense Commission and became ZGMF-X09A Justice. Gundam pilot——"

Aslan felt very embarrassed to hear her recount her experiences in detail.

"We don't know much about your father, but... he is also a hero among us, just like the battle of Yakinduwe."

Lunamaria kept praising her, making Aslan even more at a loss.

Somehow, being praised like this makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Luna did not stop, but changed the subject and smiled at Noel: "As for Captain Noel, speaking of which, you are an inspirational representative among ZAFT soldiers."

"Inspirational representative?"

This is the first time Noel has heard this adjective.

Luna smiled and said: "Noel Cassia, formerly ZAFT Green, also belongs to the Cruze Team. In the early stages of the war, he conducted the Heilipolis infiltration operation. Later, he returned home with the Strike Gundam data and later became Gates Gundam’s first test pilot.”

"Defeated the Golden Heretic in the Gulf encounter and shot down the "Eagle of Antimion". He was later transferred to the special service unit directly under the National Defense Commission and became the pilot of the ZGMF-X12A Covenant Gundam. He became famous in the Battle of Panama and later participated in During the Battle of Yakinduvi, he captured the Earth Alliance battleship Lord Angel, and was promoted to captain in white after the war——"

"Speaking of which, Captain Noel is the youngest white-coated captain within ZAFT, and he is also the person who was promoted from green-coated to white-coated captain in the shortest time."

Inadvertently, Mei Ling also stopped shooting and looked at the two of them.

Ray was changing his magazine, but he also glanced at the two men.

I have to say that Noel and Aslan’s resumes are really dazzling, especially Noel’s.

This resume can be called the strongest of ZAFT's generation.

"I heard that you two have good shooting skills?"

Lunamaria handed over her gun as she spoke, and the girl smiled innocently: "Let's demonstrate it - to be honest, my shooting skills are really not that good."

"Aslan is the demonstration. His shooting movements and strength are textbook level."

After being praised like this just now, Noel said it was better not to slap himself in the face.

Shooting really depends on your talent, and I haven't played with a pistol for a long time. What if my hand slips?

Aslan took the pistol hesitantly after hearing this.

The nostalgic heaviness - this is ZAFT's standard pistol.

He made some adjustments, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the target sign set up on the side of the boat. Originally he just wanted to show off, but who knew that as soon as his finger was on the trigger, his body was involuntarily guided by his memory.

The bullets fired one after another were sucked into the bullseye that appeared one after another.

"Wow!"

The girls cheered.

"Tsk——"

Noel clicked his tongue, luckily he didn't go up.

"It's obviously the same gun! It's weird, why?"

Lunamaria came closer, staring at the gun in Aslan's hand in disbelief, pointing her nose at the gun and calling it a traitor.

Aslan couldn't help but remember that Yitzhak had also asked the two of them to exchange guns.

"It's not the problem with the gun. You will habitually move your wrist when you pull the trigger, so the point of impact will be scattered..."

Aslan explained the trick with a wry smile, and Mei Ling also came over to listen with interest.

While he was guiding them enthusiastically, another sight made him turn his head.

Zhen·Asuka appeared at the door without knowing when.

Aslan suddenly woke up, and then felt a sense of guilt welling up in his heart. He returned the pistol to Lunamaria, and at the same time said mockingly: "...This kind of thing is actually useless, if you practice it well, it's useless." A piece of cake."

"Not at all!"

Lunamaria raised her head and retorted: "This is necessary in order to prevent the enemy from harming yourself and your friends!"

Aslan stared into the girl's sincere eyes for a while.

She was exactly who she was before, so he calmly asked his past self again: "Who is the enemy...?"

"Huh……?"

Lunamaria blinked in confusion for a moment.

"What a stubborn guy."

Looking at Aslan's leaving figure, Noel shook his head indifferently.

——————

CE. October 17, 73.

Just as the Minerva was moving closer to Orb.

The DSSD space station of the universe - the Trojan space station seems a bit lively.

As a deep space exploration and development agency, the DSSD organization has its own space station.

Tsunamis and other disasters caused by the crash of Junius 7 threaten the D.S.S.D. base on Earth, in order to conduct follow-up research by stargazers.

Recently, the DSSD base is planning to send it to D.S.S.D.'s Trojan Space Station for final experiments.

In the universe not far from DSSD, two battleships from the Mars colony are approaching here.

One of the triangular-shaped battleships belongs to the Mars colony - the Asidaria space transport ship. Of course, as a space transport ship, this battleship is also equipped with weapons.

The main armament is a positron city-breaking cannon. Behind the main gun are twelve triple-mounted missile launchers. There are also twelve five-unit automatic Vulcan cannon system rotary cannons on the wings.

The other ship is the New Home, which is heading to Mars with the help of Genesis Alpha.

"Yagnis, we parted here, there are still supplies waiting for us over there."

Luo Jure smiled at Agnes Brahe, the current captain of the Asidalia and the head of the Mars colony delegation.

This trip to the Mars colony was not only to help the Mars colony develop MS, but also to help the three-ship alliance find supplies.

"Okay, thank you for your help. The door to the Mars colony will always be open to you."

Agnes nodded and replied.

"No problem. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. Bye~"

"goodbye."

As the two said goodbye.

The New Home flew towards the L4 universe carrying supplies.

The Asidalia continued to move closer to the DSSD Trojan Space Station.

[This is the Ashidalia, preparing for landing procedures! 】

[Welcome back to Earth, fellow compatriots from the Mars colony, you have had a hard time along the way. 】

"Thank you. It's going well here and there are no problems. How about your side? How is the situation recently?"

Nae Herschel, escorted by battleship helmsman Jane, approached the space station and chatted with the members of the space station.

"Hey, stop talking. Because of Junius's fall, the earth is now in chaos. The relationship between the earth and PLNAT is becoming more and more complicated. It seems that there is a possibility of restarting the war at any time."

"So supplies and stuff are gradually becoming more troublesome."

The communication controller of the space station replied helplessly.

Although the Trojan Space Station is neutral, it is only a space station after all, and many things still need to be obtained from the Earth. As a result, the relationship between the Earth and PLANT is rigid.

As a result, it has become difficult for them to obtain materials, and all special experimental materials are strictly controlled.

"Is that so? You have worked really hard." Nae Herschel replied.

"Haha, it's actually nothing. This batch of supplies should be enough for us to use for a year. After one year, the war and other things should be over. Then we can start again."

The space station personnel replied with a smile.

"Tsk - a bunch of idiots"

Behind, Yagnis, who was listening to the conversation between the two, could not help but frown and click his tongue, his eyes a little unhappy.

"What?" The space station staff was stunned.

"Nothing, this is our list of supplies. Please check it out."

Nae quickly ended the topic after hearing Yagnis's movements.

"OK."

Soon, as the inventory of supplies began, Naer and others also ended their communication.

"Hey, can you respect yourself a little bit?"

As Nae sighed, he said to Yagnis who looked unhappy behind him: "If we leave a bad influence on others here, it will hinder the progress of our mission."

"You still want to break out a war. Isn't this stupid?"

After Yagnis finished speaking, he continued: "And his attitude as if the war has nothing to do with him, he is really a ridiculous guy."

"Forget it, where should we go next?"

Naer smiled helplessly after hearing this, and then asked.

"Let's go to the colony first. It's relatively close there, and the request to meet with Speaker Durandal has been approved. Let's go and have a look first."

Yagnis and the others did not come here rashly.

"clear."

Naer nodded after hearing this, separated the cargo hold, and then piloted the battleship towards the colony.