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( The Death of a Gundam? (Public to All) )

The wind howled, whipping sand and grit across his body and face. Setsuna didn't know why he was out here in the desert, the sandstorm stretching around him in every direction, but something told him he needed to keep walking. He couldn't stop now. So he pulled the scarf tighter around his face, adjusted the goggles he wore to protect his eyes, and ( Read more... )

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A gunshot - it was the same dream again. The one he always had. He always missed that first shot, no matter how many times he dreamt of pulling the trigger.

The second shot ... a man groaned and slumped over. The man's voice... he could remember that final gasping moan better than he could any laugh or angry yell. Every time, the same sounds, the ( Read more... )