In the spaceport maintenance center of the colonial satellite Heliopolis, Teresa, wearing a uniform and with long blond hair, is standing in front of a chair with his slender thighs crossed, looking at the battleship belonging to the Earth Alliance on the electronic screen with an expressionless face.
You don't need to ask to know that people who will play a vital role in the future war, including Murrue·Mwu La Flaga, Nataru·Bucky Lululu, and Mu La Falada, all stepped off this ship.
In the inconspicuous corner of the lower right corner of the screen, one of the surveillance cameras also captured a number of special operations teams wearing red and green space suits, formally armed with firearms and electronic intrusion equipment, and using another narrow passage to enter the interior of the colonial satellite.
Obviously, taking advantage of the convenience of work, Teresa easily completed the comprehensive monitoring of both Earth Alliance and ZAFT Army with almost no effort.
Especially the latter who is stuck in a narrow passage. Now she only needs to reveal a little bit of information to other colleagues around her, and her entire army can be wiped out immediately.
After all, no matter how powerful Coordinators is, there is no way to escape the limits of human beings.
In addition, there is no place to dodge in the narrow tunnel, and a single sweep can cause extremely considerable damage.
But unfortunately, Teresa did not do this. Instead, he watched the group of people successfully enter the colonial satellite and follow the intricate pipelines to find the dock where Archangel docked.
They obviously have their own intelligence network and know the internal structure of Heliopolis very well, without making too many detours.
Realizing this, Teresa immediately stood up and planned to leave this place of right and wrong to meet Allen.
But just when she stood up, a man who looked to be in his early thirties suddenly came closer, with a slightly attentive smile on his face and reminded him, "Hey! Dear Teresa, where are you going? Don't forget, it's working time now."
"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent and I need to get off work a little early."
Teresa said as he casually took off his shirt and uniform and put on his favorite white jacket.
The proud figure and the arrogance that he exuded unintentionally made the hearts of the men present quicken, while the women cast envious and jealous looks.
Although she has only been working here for two or three months, she has already become the center of attention.
The man who just spoke was even more shocked by this momentum. He couldn't even say a word. He just paid attention and watched Teresa turn around and disappear at the end of the corridor outside the door.
When the footsteps completely disappeared, he suddenly shuddered and regained consciousness.
When another younger man behind saw this scene, he immediately sneered and joked, "Hey! Brother! You can't do this!"
"That's right! If you like her, you should speak up boldly and pursue her persistently. Although I don't think Teresa will give up her current boyfriend who has entered Dawn Company's core job and has a bright future and choose you, but it is still much better than the unrequited love like now." Another person echoed in a half-joking tone.
"Agree! Show your cards early and give up!"
"Hahahaha! That's right! If it were me, I wouldn't hesitate to choose a young, handsome, rich, talented, and promising high-quality man over an engineering man who spends all day in the monitoring room checking for various dangers and faults."
"Alas, our George is really pitiful. It was the first time in his life that he had feelings for the opposite sex, and he encountered a difficult target like Teresa that was almost impossible to defeat."
"No, no, no. What I think is really pitiful is that he met an opponent that he could not defeat at all. To know that he can participate in the Dawn Company core secret program in just a few months, he must be the best even among Coordinators."
Suddenly, not only the men were discussing, but also the women were joining in enthusiastically.
After all, gossiping is part of human nature.
In response to the harmless teasing and joking among these colleagues, the man in his early thirties could do nothing but smile bitterly.
Because he met Allen by chance and understood how big the gap was between himself and this "competitor".
Not to mention anything else, the difference in image and temperament is just like the difference between the white horse Prince and the beggar on the roadside.
Just when everyone was making fun of their colleagues to pass the boring time, a harsh sound suddenly echoed in their ears.
At the same time, all the red indicators symbolizing the first-level alert status also lit up.
"This is Heliopolis! The approaching ZAFT ship! Please answer!"
"Repeat! Please answer the approaching ZAFT ship!"
The staff in the control room were shouting into the communication equipment.
What can be shouted is that the other party did not make any response from the beginning to the end, and just continued to accelerate closer to the colonial satellite.
You don't need to ask to know that a silent forward posture like this Contact is almost the same as an undeclared war.
But the person in charge at the scene didn't know whether it was because he had enjoyed peace for too long or because of diplomatic considerations. He didn't close all the channels immediately. Instead, he grabbed the headset from his subordinates. Personally issued a warning in a very stern tone. "Inform the approaching ZAFT ship! Your ship's behavior has violated the sovereignty of Orb! Please stop all actions immediately! ZAFT ship! Please stop your dangerous behavior immediately!"
Just like before, the light spot on the detection radar showed no intention of responding except that it continued to approach.
Just when the person in charge began to sweat on his nervous forehead, the subordinate next to him suddenly said loudly, "Sir! Strong radio interference was found! It was sent by the ZAFT ship! This is an obvious signal to start a war!"
The words are fresh!
The battleship that had entered the attack range suddenly slowly opened its hatch, followed by MS flying out of the electromagnetic catapult, approaching quickly in a standard battle formation.
And this signal also made Earth Alliance, who was hiding inside the colonial satellite, nervous.
Whether it was the group of people receiving Archangel or the Murrue·Mwu La Flaga who were transporting the Gundam, they were all notified immediately.
Anyone who is not a fool knows that ZAFT Army is definitely coming for them this time.
Otherwise, taking such huge political and diplomatic risks to attack a neutral country's colonial satellite without any intelligence support would definitely be a waste.
Seeing a large number of Ginn roaring towards them, Heliopolis had no choice but to assume a fighting stance.
A large number of MAs with unsatisfactory firepower poured out from the colonial satellite and began to exchange fire with the enemy along the surrounding space.
Although there are many of them, the threat they pose is negligible.
Let's not talk about the gap between the pilots of Naturals and Coordinators. In terms of body performance and weapon matching, the difference is at least two to Third Hokage.
In just about ten minutes, more than thirty MAs were easily destroyed by the opponent.
The battle situation is basically developing in a one-sided direction.
In desperation, Earth Alliance's battleship did not bother to hide itself or abide by the rules of engagement. It mustered up the courage to rush out from the space port and released the MA it carried to engage in firefights.
With the addition of Naturals's ace pilot Mu La Forada, the one-sided situation finally improved a little.
But what they don't know is that at this moment, inside the colonial satellite, a special operation to seize a new mobile suit has already begun.
When the countdown to the high-explosive bomb ended, soaring flames and air waves swept across the dock where Archangel was located.
All the staff inside died almost instantly.
A large number of mangled corpses were first violently thrown out, and then slowly floated along the passage in a weightless environment.
On the other side, the ZAFT Red Elite team, which had succeeded in one attack, had discovered the convoy carrying mobile suits, and immediately guided Ginn, who had rushed into the colonial satellite, to launch an attack.
Suddenly, the explosions and vibrations caused by the shelling directly reduced the surrounding area to ruins.
"Ah!"
Murrue·Mwu La Flaga screamed and fell to the ground hard, and the two lumps of fat on his chest trembled violently.
But she didn't have time to think too much at the moment. She got up and immediately looked for a bunker. At the same time, she loudly issued an order for the Earth Alliance soldiers around her to try to activate the Gundam in transit.
But unfortunately, it had little effect.
Coordinators's reaction, sense of space and combat experience in operating MS are much higher than those of Naturals, so most of the soldiers were killed by huge shells before they had time to open the cab.
Moreover, due to the exchange of fire inside the colonial satellite, structures in some civilian areas began to inevitably collapse. Countless civilians fled in panic, looking for a way to enter the escape cabin.
The only good thing is that ZAFT Army has good military discipline and has no record of deliberately killing civilians, so most civilians were able to escape successfully.
Compared to the extremely chaotic situation outside, Allen who stayed in the MS assembly workshop seemed particularly calm.
He first refused the workers' invitation to evacuate together without thinking, and sat alone in the cockpit of the last Gundam, making final improvements to the Manipulation type system and parameters.
You don't need to ask to know that he plans to use this machine to make a grand debut.
After all, in the world of Gundam, it would be a shame not to experience the feeling of being an ace pilot.
What's more, operating such a large war weapon can weaken one's own strength to the maximum extent and allow for a fair contest in another form.
Time flies, and as the intensity of the firefight outside begins to increase, a large number of artillery shells, missiles, and high-energy beam weapons are used frequently. Allen can feel that the battlefield is getting closer and closer to him.
If nothing else, the group of ZAFT's Red Uniform Elites who want to seize the machine body will rush in soon.
The facts were as expected. In less than five minutes, Murrue·Mwu La Flaga led several of his subordinates to retreat from the road outside into the assembly workshop.
When she saw Allen sitting in the cockpit of the last Gundam, she immediately exclaimed loudly, "Mr. Allen? Why are you still here?"
"Me? Of course I want to complete my final work. You know I don't like to give up halfway." Allen replied calmly.
Although he was on a battlefield filled with bullets and bullets, he didn't panic at all.
Especially the fingers typing on the keyboard are still terrifyingly stable, without any jitter at all.
"You are really a lunatic! Let's go! ZAFT Army is about to call in! They don't care whether you work for the Earth Alliance or Orb's Dawn Company." Murrue·Mwu La Flaga reminded kindly, holding his forehead.
As a soldier, she has her own conscience and moral bottom line, and does not want civilians and scientific researchers to be involved in the battle.
"I'm sorry, I can't leave until I connect these Mechanical Neural Network. Otherwise, this mobile suit will become a complete waste and cannot be used. Just leave me alone."
After saying this, Allen ignored the reactions of others, lowered his head and continued to concentrate on improving software issues.
You must know that without using too much technology beyond this world, it is extremely difficult to create a program that can control tens of millions of neural networks and feedback, which is definitely beyond the limits that most people can imagine.
I guess even if the protagonist Kira comes, it will be for free.
Just when Murrue·Mwu La Flaga wanted to say a few more words of advice, a fierce gunshot interrupted all her thoughts.
I saw a group of ZAFT team wearing space suits rushing in from the main entrance at extremely fast speeds and killing four resisters in the blink of an eye.
One of them even saw Allen sitting in the cab, and Murrue·Mwu La Flaga standing next to him holding a gun.
No hesitation!
This guy raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
The flying bullets instantly hit the metal surface of the Gundam's body and then bounced around. Murrue·Mwu La Flaga was so frightened that he didn't even bother to speak. He immediately lay down and rolled against the ground to reduce the possibility of being hit.
When she got up, she was shocked to find that Allen, who was also within the range of the strafing attack, was still sitting in the cockpit and continuing his work. Even though some rebounded warheads landed less than ten centimeters away from him, his face remained unchanged and his heart did not beat.
That kind of indifference without fear of death made Murrue·Mwu La Flaga's eyes widen in shock.
Not only her, but the ZAFT team who rushed in were also stunned.
Because these soldiers who have participated in countless battles have never seen someone so calm in the hail of bullets, as if they can't see the bullets that are so close at hand.
"Who is that guy?" An ordinary ZAFT soldier wearing a green spacesuit couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know! Judging from his clothes and appearance, he must be a technician! We don't have time to waste here. You can go over quickly and pull him out. If you can't, it doesn't matter if you take him back with him as a prisoner." As the captain, Athrun Sara quickly gave instructions.
The former nodded immediately. "Understood! Leave it to me! If you capture this guy and take him back, you might be able to better understand these new machines developed by the Earth Army."