) Gophers. It had to be gophers. Of all the things in the worlds, it had to be gophers. Duo looked out onto the lawn with a slightly crazed look in his eye. He was sure it was them, it had to be. And no, of course none of the others saw them running across the yard with light glinting off the machine parts they were carrying away. But what else could explain all the parts their gundams had recently had stolen? It was like a surreal version of that old Twilight's Zone movie where the guy kept seeing gremlins on the wing of the plane. The braided boy turned and screamed in frustration, not caring when the other four pilots in the hanger looked at him in equal expressions of shock and annoyance. "There they are again!" Quatre looked out the window, searching from all angles. "Duo, there's nothing there."