Gundam: Unknown Soldier

It was weird how everything came together.

All he had seen was a bright light while he was fighting in the middle of one war and he found himself fighting in another.....and another....and another.

It had to be a rare phenomenon, for everything to become compressed. Time, space and the universe itself shrunk and expanded. Alternate universes were suddenly thrown together and people who were dead in someones era were alive in another.

One thing was common to all of them, however.

That they were divided into several factions. Those that wanted to protect earth and those that wanted to protect space.

Those that wanted to destroy earth and those that wanted to enslave all space colonies.

Those who were looking for a reason to fight and others who always fight for their beliefs.

Most importantly, they were all Gundam Pilots.

He had seen plenty of different Gundams. All different sizes, colors and construction yet they all maintained a humanoid frame when able.

His own Gundam, the Midnight Blitz, was just one such example.

He was from an era where people fought just to fight. The reason why had become lost centuries ago. War was just the most profitable thing and it's what kept all economies afloat.

His Gundam had be made as a battle changer. Just like its name stated, he would blitz right through any defense the enemy made, wreak as much havoc as possible and retreat before repeating that method elsewhere.

It was well armed. Hell missles, which were special as they could not be affected by EMP or Chaff and worked in every environment. A gatling gun, two anti-warship swords, several internal laser guns, one laser beam rifle with sniper option, several anti-personnel knives and a chest laser cannon. Most of which could be detached to make room for speedy retreats.

For defense, he had a shift shield which could expand or contract depending on nothing more than an press of a button and wings that enabled him to fly in both atmosphere and space. His were reminiscent of a falcon, compared to some of the other winged flight devices on the Gundams he had seen. The material made to construct his armor was a special asteroid alloy that could only be found near Saturn. That same alloy also served as an internal power source and the material that held most of his weapons together.

The color scheme was that of a dark blue with black stripes running across its torso, white stripes along the arms and legs and two red antennae in the shape of a V, typical to most gundams.

He was thankfully a neutral party to the affairs of all the other pilots, being nothing more than a simple mercenary. He had his standards of course, but he never really had the chance to commit to a side before, mostly since nobody had any inherent belief system. Only money, fear or in rare cases camaraderie held the many different groups of his home world together.

He wondered who he should side with...the young man with a duel beam rifle? The one who follows a singer and her belief of peace? The warrior whose gundam reflected his own fighting style?

So many choices....but time was on his side after all.

Staring at the console of his gundams internal computer system, he answered one e-mail and decided to side with a group.

......maybe being stuck in this whacked-out hodgepodge of universes stuck together wouldn't be so bad after all?