Gundam SEED: Poetry of Tomorrow

Chapter 8 Restart Plan
July 70, CE25.

A military transport plane landed at the December Disenbel City Spaceport.

Soldiers lined up on both sides.

As the air-tight door slowly opened, an officer in white with long blond hair and a white mask left the battleship and got into a special vehicle heading to the Ministry of National Defense building under the watchful eyes of the soldiers.

Due to the loss of the space frontline base and the failure of the Nova offensive and defensive battle, the East Asian Federation, the Eurasian Federation, and the Atlantic Federation had differences of opinion and temporarily gave up their large-scale march into PLANT.

At the same time, after discussion by the Supreme Council, it was decided to convert the resource satellite into a military fortress and move it to L5 (later renamed "Boyaz").

At the same time, in order to relieve ZAFT's logistical pressure, ZAFT has tacitly chosen to garrison existing strongholds and will not launch large-scale attacks for the time being.

At this point, large-scale military operations between the two sides have decreased, and there are only some small-scale conflicts on the earth and the universe. The battlefields between the two sides have become stalemate.

At the same time, Orb, the pillar of heaven.

"Restarting Plan G. It seems that the Atlantic Federation was a little anxious and actually agreed to restart it."

The long black hair could not hide his cold and twinkling eyes, but Lund Zina Sahak seemed to have thought of something while looking at the document in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

He continued toward the long-haired woman in the video: "The next step is up to you. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Understood, but from Uzumi-sama's side..."

"Uzumi?"

Before Erica Simmons could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the other party's voice: "Don't worry about him, the neutrality he talks about is just because we dirty our hands on the back and do the dirty work to succeed!"

"A bunch of guys who can't see the reality. Do they really think they can protect the people and the country with their high-sounding words? It's simply ridiculous! If everything had gone according to his wishes, Orb would have ceased to exist."

Gina Sahak, the heir of the Sahak family, one of the five major Orb clans.

As for the Uzmi in his mouth, it is the current head of the Orb Uzmi Yura Asghar.

Unlike her sister Lund Mina Sahak's semi-neutral attitude, Gina Sahak was extremely dissatisfied with Uzmi's decision.

After the release of the Alaska Declaration on February 70, CE2.

Uzmi Yula Asghar then arbitrarily issued the 'Orb Neutrality Declaration': declaring that no matter how far the situation develops in the future, Orb will implement the principles of independence and neutrality.

This declaration seemed laughably silly to Gina Sahak.

This world is dark, full of all kinds of filth and intrigues, perhaps because the Sahak family has taken on too much of the dark side.

So much so that they forgot what the law of the jungle meant and actually chose neutrality.

If the other party had not issued a declaration of neutrality at that time, and his sister was unwilling to split Orb and missed the best opportunity, he would have wanted to lead the Sahak family to establish his own business.

Erica Simmons did not answer the conversation, but silently picked up her coffee and took a sip. This kind of topic was not something she, a chief engineering designer, should get involved in.

But Lord Gina’s words also showed what he meant.

Sure enough, just when Erica Simmons was second guessing herself.

Gina Sahak said attentively: "All work continues to go according to plan."

Assist the Earth to jointly develop mobile suits and battleships belonging to the alliance, and while developing them, use joint technology and funds to manufacture mobile suits and battleships belonging to Orb - this is the plan of the Sahak family.

In fact, Plan G had been launched before, but it was temporarily stopped because it did not receive full support from the Atlantic Federation.

"Yes, I know what to do."

Although Erica Simmons has some worries in her heart, Gina Sahak is her direct leader, and she can only continue to perform the task if she has any opinions.

"I look forward to your results."

After speaking, Gina Sahak hung up the communication directly.

"I hope this decision will not bring disaster to Orb..."

Erica Simmons actually hopes that Orb can have his own MS. After all, there are two different concepts between not having a sword and having a sword and not using it.

But would PLANT really be willing to see the Earth United have its own MS?

Will Orb really have a place to live as expected after he possesses the MS?

Erica Simmons, who didn't know the answer, looked at the huge transparent window not far away with uneasiness.

There, a tall steel humanoid skeleton has begun to take shape.

When people don't know the answer, they can only grit their teeth and move forward along the unknown road.

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Inside ZAFT Military Academy.

Ino Kamal also received his first MS driving practice lesson.

In the past few days, he had only used the simulation cabin to drive and operate mobile suits.Due to the urgency of the war, in order to ensure that newly admitted MS students have sufficient MS training time and experience, ZAFT Military Academy has equipped hundreds of training MSs.

That is the ZGMT-01 training GINN Trainer.

The YMF-01B prototype Keen is also the first mobile suit developed and manufactured by the ZAFT Army.

At the same time, it is also the prototype of ZAFT's first generation general-purpose mass-produced main MS - ZGMF-1017 Keen.

The body is 18.45 meters tall and weighs 78 tons. It relies on compact energy batteries to provide power. However, because it is the first generation of energy batteries, under normal circumstances there will be a dedicated wired power transmission system.

bang bang bang-

The earth trembled.

Because they will graduate and go to the battlefield in two months, almost all the mobile suits in the training base are now activated.

Standing on the outskirts of the training camp and watching hundreds of Titans sprinting and moving in front of him, Ino Kamal had never experienced this shocking feeling.

Although I have seen such scenes in my memory, I have never experienced the shock of committing suicide.

I don’t know why, but tall mechanical products always have an inexplicable attraction to men.

The constant roar, the steel body that almost completely obscured the sight, everything was fascinating.

On the side was the voice of instructor Kelvin.

"Aslan Sark, Unit [-]!"

"Nicol Amalfi, Unit Two!"

"Yitzhak Jur, Unit [-]!"

"Diego Elsman, Unit [-]!"

"Charles Reginald, Unit [-]!"

"Carol Matt, Unit [-]!"

"Rusty McKenzie, Unit [-]!"

"..."

"Michelle Eyman, Unit 28!"

"Matthew Knighten, Unit 29!"

"Giles Arthur, No. 30 machine!"

"Ino Kamal!"

Just when Ino Kamal was shocked by the scene in front of him, instructor Kelvin not far away read his name loudly.

"To!"

Ino stood up from the ground conditionally.

"You come with me."

After speaking, instructor Kelvin turned towards Aslan and others' machines and said, "You guys are free to train, but it's just training, no fighting is allowed! Especially you Yitzhak!"

"Huh? Without sparring, do you want us to dance in this exclusive venue like those people?"

Yitzhak's voice came from the intercom, and it was clear that he was not satisfied with this arrangement.

"Obey orders Yitzhak."

Aslan's voice came softly and quickly.

"Ooh~"

"I don't need you to teach me what to do."

"Itzhak!"

"Shut up! You were lucky enough to win last time. I will beat you no matter what this time!"

Maybe it was because of the wrong horoscope. Since he was a child, Yitzhak had disliked Aslan, a powerful good boy. After saying that, he turned around and drove the mobile suit and walked towards Aslan's body.

"Yitzhak stop!"

"Sparring between two people is also free training! I will definitely beat you this time!"

Soon, in Ino's stunned eyes.

The machine piloted by Yitzhak and the machine piloted by Aslan started a small game of chasing each other at the training ground.

(End of this chapter)