Yūki, as a cover-up, became a student at a local high school. She didn�t like the feel of it though; it was too wealthy for her taste. The first day there, the other students talked about her. She was uncomfortable, but kept her cool.

As she walked from class one day to her single-person dormitory, a notebook slid from the stack of books Yūki was carrying. There were three girls behind her, and one picked it up. Flipping to the first page, she saw what was supposed to be a letter, but it was written sloppily. It read:

Heero,

I have finnally been allowed to come and come to Earth and visit and fight with you. Please write me and we may be able to meet sometime soon. I can hardly wait to see you again.

"Excuse me, do you know Heero?" she asked, handing the notebook back to her.

"Yes! That�s him! Do you know him?"

"Well, I used to go to a school with him in Europe, but my family moved."

Her face grew serious. "Europe? Is he that far? And just who are you?"

"Yes, I�m really sorry. I am Christine Lao. My friend, Relena Dorlian, knew him a bit better."

"Christine�Wait. Your friend, Relena�she�s a Peacecraft, isn�t she?" Christine gasped, but Yūki didn't give her the chance to reply. "No matter. Miss Lao, I should be on my way."

Yūki turned and kept walking. Odin had been in Europe. It would be hard to track him down now. She knew she had to. The letter she had written never got sent out of her own forgetfulness, and also because she didn�t have a place to send it anyway.

After dropping her books off, Yūki decided to have a walk around town. It was so much different than it was in the Colonies. The fresh air, colorful plants, and warm sunlight were so inviting.

For the first time in what seemed like decades, Yūki remembered the man who had trained her, Dr J. Her communication device had been destroyed along with her Gundam. Remembering him, she went straight back to her dormitory.

When she awoke, the sun was shining. It was a Saturday, and that meant no school for her. She spent all day preparing for her attack. At 7:00 p.m., she put on her wetsuit and equipped bombs of all types, a few hidden handguns, and her rifle that she simply couldn�t live without. She was ready to attack.

When she turned around, she noticed she was in a warehouse full of Aries mobile suits. She took thirty interrupted minutes to carefully wire time bombs onto them. Running out and about the base, she did the same over and over, occasionally knocking a guard or two out, or killing one here and there. Soon the majority of warehouses had bombs in them, just waiting to go off. Then she saw it- the lab.

Yūki made her way stealthily across the base to a small wooden building. She listened through the door, then went inside. It was a small building, one floor, and this was where the cannons were being made. She angrily smashed pieces until it was all a mess on the floor. She took an armful of remains, ran out, and scattered them- filling them with dust from the road. Still, she wondered how she�d been unnoticed this whole time�

Yūki realized the bombs were about to go off, so she ran to the nearest fence. She began to climb, and then the noise shattered the night. More than fifty tiny but powerful bombs damaging suits beyond repair. On the top of the fence, Yūki pulled the pin from a hand grenade and tossed it at the barracks. It exploded.

She leapt from the fence and ran. Behind her, she could hear shill sirens and Aries suits buzzing. They were looking for her. She kept running. The Aries were in the air behind her, swarming the outer rim of the base.

Exhausted, she knew she had to stop. She found a large, hollow tree trunk and wedged in it. The fit was tight, but she had to hide, and that she did. She gasped greedily for breath. Then she realized the fact that was staring her in the face. That was her first attack- and it was an extreme success.