From the introduction: Welcome once again, Jumper. This world is one you might have seen before- it was popular on a particular kid’s network after dark, after all. We’ve got the Zodiac, a somewhat-large waterfowl and Mobile Suits from Plotdanium alloy from outer space. This is Gundam Wing, where the mooks are made of even flimsier Kleenex than usual and where pacifism is trying to take hold in a war-torn future- where weapons of mass destruction are hoisted around by teenaged bishies in giant robots and- Well, surely you’ve heard all this before, Jumper. I’ll just cut right down to it-