This story takes place after Endless Waltz, therfore the gundams have been destroyed. Everyone has gone back to their homes to live normal peaceful lives... They Wish! For unknown to them, eight of them possess a powerful armor from a set of nine. The ninth belongs to one who has supposedly been dead for a year now. Thanks to a vision one girl knows about the pending danger and seeks out the nine in order to help save the world. However three will fall before she can find them. So begins the first book of the Ronin Gundam Chronicles: Reflections of Fate.

"Look, we're almost there," said Milliardo as their craft approached the Red Planet. As Noin turned her head to see, she saw a lone armored figure standing in front of the ship.

The armor was dark blue, almost black, and on the breastplate was a silver moon. On the back of the armor was a quiver full of silver arrows and in his hands was a silver bow. A translucent blue sphere protected the warrior from the void of space.

He lifted the bow and shot the engines with an arrow. Amazing as it may seem the single arrow was enough to put the engines out of commission. Milliardo began to pull up the weapons when Noin gasped in surprise. When he turned he saw why.

The face plate of the armor retracked revealing a very familiar face. It was Treize. The tips of his brown hair were now dark blue and his eyes were expressionless, as if he were in some kind of trance.

"Trieze..." were the only words that either of them were able to say before he began his next attack.

"Roc Diver!" shouted Treize as he readied a second arrow. The silver arrow changed blue as it filled with energy. When he shot it, it changed into a gargantuan bird. The Roc slammed its wings into it's side and dove towards the vessal.

The last thing Milliardo or Noin rembered that day was a strange feild forming around them before they passed out.