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NGE: Nobody Dies 2: The Reevival
 
Jorlem Wrote:
GreggHL Wrote:
Jorlem Wrote:Ichi has been kidnapped by ninjas? Well, I suppose if anyone could...
Worse.

She's been kidnapped by...

DOCTOR DOOM.
*Shrugs*. I suppose DOCTOR DOOM is pretty bad. He just doesn't complete the reference, that's all. Unless he has robot ninja. Does he have robot ninja? I don't know enough about Marvel Comics.
Doom has robot ninjas.  And a time machine.  And a butler.  And possibly a castle which transforms into a giant robot.
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GreggHL Wrote:And possibly a castle which transforms into a giant robot.
Is that a hint?  Wink
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blackaeronaut Wrote:
GreggHL Wrote:And possibly a castle which transforms into a giant robot.
Is that a hint?  Wink
Victor's in for a rude awakening.  He was good friends with Yui, and her first boyfriend, and so far the only Ree he's met is Kei, whom acted very much like a younger Yui.  He may erroneously believe that the rest of the Ree are similar.

Poor bastard.
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 The
first of the grubs falls through the chute, forming hand sized legs
which it uses the scurry along the walls, dropping with dozens of its
kin into the ductwork of NERV-1. They fall into the central corridor
above the Cages, levels up from the latticework of Terminal Dogma,
landing on oozing feet as they open their front ends to reveal rows
of hooked teeth.


"Oh,
well that was easy. I honestly didn't think you'd make my job that
easy. If I knew you were mindless enough to get herded by my
redirected a few ducts, I would have just dangled a turkey leg on a
rope."


The
cycloptean effigy of Unit-00's head peaks out of the retracted
ceiling tiles, as the walls in the large corridor open up and several
mounted gatling guns fold up.


"Well,
it was fun taunting you, mindless grub things. I'd like you to meet
my grand daughters. They're learning such wonderful things from me.
Like arithmetic. Problem solving. Hand eye coordination. And
Murder."


The
barrels begin spinning. Red laser pointers paint the Camaeli grubs.


"Make
Grandma proud, babies."


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Heeeeeee! Mayhem, GLaDOS style! Love it!
Lines that she must use in the future:  "Don't disappoint me... or I'll make you wish you could die."
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 In
the hours it felt, it felt like days or weeks or years or aeons for
them to arrive. Cahethal spoke softly to her. She spoke reassurance
and spoke gentle reminder, a voice carrying with it the weight of
memory that transcended epochs. Lilly, small as she was, immature as
she was, listened.

Of
the ongoing struggle. Of their creation. Of the misconception that
Lilly was-that Leliel was- like the other Angels NERV has fought.


We
are Seraphim


Cahethal
explained,


We
are the control [concepts] that [Father] placed upon arrival to
Earth.


We
number five.


There
is Michael, Prince of the Angels


Kemuel,
the wholeness of us


Seraphiel,
who is of all of us


Myself,
who is the tree from which the Fruit of Life springs,


and
you,


The
gate between worlds.


But
the war, Lilly asks, why does there have to be a war? She lives fine
with the children of the Black Egg. So does Israfel. So does the
last, glorious piece of Sandalphon and the successor of Ramiel. Why
does there have to be a war?

Because
you were given life. And all life, no matter how great nor small, is
given the chance to self determinate.


Another
voice. From everywhere, nowhere.


I
am pleased. I see within you a spark which refuses to die or
flicker. Bridge-type was not designed to reproduce, but you have
successfully done so.


A
light, which illuminates the void.


Let
me take a look at you. Ah. Re designation. Instead of acting as an
intercontinuum bridgeform, you have become an interdistance
bridgeform. Hm. Possibly able to time travel if you can form a
tunnel between two distant enough points, I guess.


A
pause in the voice. A sigh, distant, and the light begins to
retract, and spin around, forming into a single point of light the
size of Lilly herself...and then itself collapsing, forming into a
shape standing in the ether of the Void. The form is of a young man,
sixteen years old, with black hair and blue eyes, dressed in a white
buttoned shirt and black pants, effortlessly floating upon white
sneakers.


"Sorry,"
he says, "I got a little carried away. But, I saw this shapeform
was important, so I took its form. What is it, by the way?"


A
Lilim. A child of the Black Egg.


The
young man, a mirror of Shinji, sighs.


"F___ing
dandy. I have met your...parent, for lacking terminology, so I may
as well introduce myself, Lilly. I am, for lack of the better terms,
the person in charge. The designation you would have in your
memories would be [ANCESTOR."

8D!

"Yes.
It's good to meet you, too."


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Chapter
96:
Dreams
Made Flesh


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In
the Overmind, the Angelic
groupmind, the
mass that is the Queen
of the Camiel Swarm awakens. Openings its
mass of eyes,
the grotesque
insect rises,
flapping cellulose
wings as it roars. Shinji takes
the natural
response-
he runs, grabbing Zyuu's wrist and taking off
in a sprint
towards somewhere.
Given, he's currently inside another
plane
of existence. Exactly where he can head
to, he's not entirely sure.

The
mountain covered in lightning looks like a good choice.

"Run!"
Shinji yells, as the massive bee begins charging after them. The
whispers of dying Cherubim around them fill the air, urging Camael
on, to kill the Enemy, to destroy him.

Zyuu,
for all her normal...Zyuuness...silently agrees with Shinji.

This
is an alien world for her. She should not be here.

"Lilith!"
Shinji yells, "Now would be a good time! Get us out of here!"

Grabbing
Shinji by the collar, Zyuu lifts him up, holding him like a bridge
over the threshold and sprinting. The bee continues buzzing, Zyuu
running past the shattered mountain of the grinning face, past fallen
eidoleons, at the end of the black glass desert. In the distance, a
great black mountain looms, bare but rumbling like a sleeping
volcano.

The
ground rumbles. The ground shifts as Camael slams its claws into it,
tossing them both off their feet. The scramble back as it opens its
mandibles, a tunnel lined in teeth revealed for their fate...

And
then a black tendril slams into the face of the Cherubim, popping
eyes like pustules, the Cherubim screaming as it collapses, wings
twitching as LCL pools around it. The ground around Shinji and Zyuu
rises, wrapped in black like a cup, rising through the air, past the
shifting black mass, past the bone lined red core, and finally coming
face to face with the metal deaths head grimace. Deep within it, the
eyes glow like twin crimson suns.

And
the black mountain speaks in thunder.

"Ikari."

Shinji
slowly rises, standing between his sister and the Arm of God.

"You
have become an annoyance."
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" 'Centeer' cannot hold." You got an extra "E" there, my friend. Big Grin
''We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat
them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary.''

-- James Nicoll
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"You
have become an annoyance. You once more are brought into our mind
and your flail like an animal, without purpose. Your kind struggles
with inevitability, like dust on the cosmic wind."


Zyuu
hides behind him. The voice booms like thunder down the
mountainside, deep and reverberating.


"Your
mad god sees this as a victory. Seeing the truth. Seeing the
existence your kind was not meant to experience. But even now she
sees the inevitability of fate as it grinds towards destruction.
Even now, she sees that hope for her brood is lost."


Somehow,
Shinji finds his voice.


"H...how?"
he asks, "I thought we killed you. We blasted you with...that
explosion from the Dirac!"


"The
beings you term 'Angels' are not mere corporeal beings. We exist.
The death of a physical body no more destroys us than the severing of
a limb destroys you. We are-"


A
roar, and the Camael Queen lunges at Zeruel, hissing through blood
covered jaws as it brings its teeth and claws down upon the tendrils
of the Angel. Tendrils wrap around its head and neck before the
Cherubim is yanked upwards and slammed into the ground.


"Silence.
Abomination."


The
flickering and buzzing dies down, as Zeruel turns back to the two
Lilim before him. The cupped ground rises, inches from the maw and
mask of the Angel of Might. It is massive, Shinji muses. Even when
it first attacked NERV, when it came face to face with him deep in
the bowels of Headquarters, it did not seem this big.

"How
are you still alive?" Shinji asks.

"Some
things are not fated to die, Ikari. Not before their time. Our time
is coming soon."


"Soon?"
Shinji asks, "What do you mean, soon?"

"I
have been given a revelation."


The
voice echoes and reverberates.

"I
have had your power, your 'technology' explained to me."


The
bird shaped sun in the sky flickers. The deep red suns in the
crevices of the masks' eyes glow.

"You...I
thought Angels didn't understand technology..."

"Technology
is the curse of the Black Seed. Your ability to destroy yourselves.
That which you term 'angels' have no need to flame, for we are
invincible against the elements. We have no need to create weapons
to hunt with, for we are built within our own methods of war. We
have no need to destroy ourselves, for we are eternal."


"So...you're...learning?"

The
thought does not give Shinji any sense of relief. Even if some of
them have learned- such as Junior, and Lilly, and even the Israfim,
he doesn't like the idea of something like the one in front of him
knowing the difference between him and his Eva.

"The
abominations you term 'cherubim' are mere animals. You are fools to
fear them. They are beasts which lash out, unable to comprehend. Or
learn. It is time you are reminded which of us you are right to
fear.
"

A
faint shape on the wind, in the air. Shinji can see a shadow on this
world, but still keeps his attention on the Angel before him. Zyuu
is shaking behind him, hiding to escape the gaze of the monster.

"We
shall meet again, Ikari. When we do, you will be at the helm of the
weapon you used to humble Father. We will have the battle we were
meant to. Fate will not be denied. Songs will be sung of the
carnage that shall be wrought. The end of this age shall be
decided."


The
Angel turns, to the twitching queen of the Camael. His eyes glow and
a lance of pink light stabs out, the Camaeli screeching before it
explodes, a cross shaped, rising cloud of gas and fire dominating the
angelic plane. Zeruel turns back to them. The glow of his eyes
hangs over them like twin red stars.

"Prepare
for my arrival."


And
then the world is gone.
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The amusing thing is that the first thing that comes to mind is Cyberdemon!Zeruel, but I don't think that's quite right. Eva-ized Zeruel, similar to the Mark-X Evas would be kinda frightening, though.
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
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So this is what get for rarely poking my head out of the Legendary fourm, I miss the fact that one of the fanfic writers I really enjoy has started posting here Tongue

But really liking the recent stuff, especily the Portal shout outs. please keep writing the crazy awesome /e end fanboyism Tongue


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The
door opens. Her pigtails pulled back into a single ponytail, the
sixteen year old girl cocks an eyebrow at the present assemblage,
folding her arms and pursing her lips.


"Well,
then," she says, "I was wondering when you would show up again.
Finally got some time in your schedule?"


Shinji
sighs. Shoulders slump and he rolls his eyes, going through the
motion of pretend disapproval and pretend frustration, even if his
heart isn't in it.


"Sorry,"
he says, "I sort of got eaten by an Angel."


Hikari's
eyes go wide. She starts to speak, but her demands to know what
happened are silenced by Mari smacking Shinji upside the head.


"Ixnay
on the Antay," she says.


Hikari
mouths a question, but is silenced by Rei, who lolls back and forth
on her heels.


"Weee~ell
sorry about us missing our game sessions, Hikari," Rei says, "But
I've gotta miss this one too. I've got my first support group
meeting with my mindbabies
and Mari said she'd take care of my character this time around, 'kay?
I really gotta thank you for playing games with them, too. They've
had a lot
of fun."

Rei
waves, and steps back, dropping over the railing and off the
apartment complex. Shinji tries to muster concern, more concerned by
how blaise he's become about this sort of thing. At least Rei is
being innovative and not just using ducts.


Hikari
sighs, and leads them in. At the low coffee table in the middle of
the Horaki residence, there's some people already gathered. One of
whom Shinji recognizes off the bat. A glance between him and Touji
is exchanged.


Oh,
right. You're here, too? Well, it makes sense that you're here,
we're all friends here, even if we haven't really talked much since
you almost got mauled by a crab.


It
is a verbose glance. Very verbose.


The
other girl, Shinji does not recognize. A girl with long, straight
black hair and glasses, dressed in a sweater and long skirt, who
smiles to Mari and Shinji as they enter the living room.


"Shinji,"
Hikari says, "This is my old friend, Mayumi Yamagishi."


The
girl waves, slightly, hesitantly.


"It's...good
to meet you," she says, and coughs, "Sorry. I've...uh...heard a
lot from Hikari about both of you, but I've been...out of school for
a while."


Shinji
scratches his head, nodding.


"Uh...yeah,"
he says, "Good to meet you, too."


A
purr and mew, and something raises its head from under the table.
That something, however, is soon revealed to be a cat with orange and
white fur, mewing happily as it sits up on Mayumi's lap.


"Oh,
that this is my cat," Mayumi says, "Say 'hi,' Zophie."


The
cat mews. Shinji, wisely, takes a step back.


-

-

Chapter
97: Hikari Horaki gets F___ing Hammered


-

-

Four
2' high avatar bodies, officially from the Lil'Rei set of the Little
Pilots of NERV advanced doll line, are assembled on the catwalk in
front of the four eyed armored face of the red and white Evangelion.
Standing off at the entrance of the Cage 02 facility, Uri shuffles
back and forth, nervously tugging at the collar of his uniform.


"Sooo~ooo~oo
in Australia we had to leave all of our supplies," the Reego with
the I emblazoned on her says, "Like the boxes of stuff and things
and stuff that we had for survival but not for us but for the people
who had to survive because they couldn't swap out body parts."


Zwei
inclines his head, then retracts. A nod. Understanding.


"An'
so the stuff that's for the things who need the stuff are on the road
in the desert. Not that desert, the other desert. It's right by the
large angry animals and the giant platypuseseseses."


Another
nod from Zwei. Uri hopes this doesn't go on for too much longer.
Zwei's a sweet soul and doesn't deserve to be broken.


"Kay,"
the evangelion booms.

"Heee~ey."

Uri
turns. Dressed in her school uniform, Rei flashes a toothy,
carnivorous smile.


"Ayanami,"
he says, "Please don't let the Reego drive my Evangelion insane."


"'Kay."

She
puts two fingers in her mouth and whistles.


"Oh
mindbabies!
Time to go!"

The
four Reego turn.


"'Kay,
Momma," Duae says, "We were just tellin' Zwei about Australia!
An about the Blue Ringed Sharktapus and the Man Eatin' Sheep and the
Giant Rabbits and the Plasmaroo and the Killing Tree!"


"Sounds
like ANGEL! Want to FETCH!"


The
four avatar bodies hop down from the catwalk, following their
mother/source/blerg out of the Cage. Zwei nods again, then leans
back to his normal resting position, the dim light in his eyes
shutting off as he returns to sleep mode.
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".....Mr Hale just how many times have we told you to not leave the samples of FEV, Moustachium, Australium , jars of Vegemite, XXXX, Jarate, etc out where certain, people, can get ready access to them? Let alone unwittingly mix together?"
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Rod H Wrote:".....Mr Hale just how many times have we told you to not leave the samples of FEV, Moustachium, Australium , jars of Vegemite, XXXX, Jarate, etc out where certain, people, can get ready access to them? Let alone unwittingly mix together?"
Ah, but the fun part is, according to ES's Six AIs story, there are at least 2 Baraqielim Nephilim walking around Australia.  One of them, Subject Sigma, is described as a tall, brawny man with a corked hat, dressed in shorts and boots, with a magnificent mustache and chest hair groomed into the shape of the continent of Australia, who is an 'Omega Predator' capable of hunting and killing even other nephilim.  And who shoots lightning from his eyes.
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 "So...I...uh...wanted
to thank everyone for coming today. I'd like welcome back Rei, and
her children, and I'd also like to welcome the father of Rei's
children. This is Gokun, and he's..."


"It's
a pleasure to meet you, Miss Takagawa."


The
middle aged woman, her black hair already turning gray, looks up from
the seated albino teenager to the grilled face of the fifteen foot
tall robot in front of her, hands folded on his lap as he sits in the
heavily reinforced mount/chair.

"Yes,"
she says, "Yes. It is."


She
clears her throat. One of the blue haired, red eyed girls is still
giving her dirty looks, but has been ever since that spider incident
a few days ago, before the Angel attack.


Rin
Takagawa clears her throat, and smiles, turning to the other teens in
the repurposed classroom, folding chairs arranged in a circle. She
sits, for lack of a better term, at the head, opposite from
the...father...of Ayanami's odd children, which probably explains
some of her concerns about Ayanami's children, and clears her throat
again just as a cry rings out.


A
mousy girl with glasses and black hair tied into hastily arranged
pigtails looks up from the bundle in her arms.


"Um...M-Miniko
needs a d-diaper change."


"That's
okay, Kana," Rin responds, "Katya, can you help her?"


One
of the other adults present, a blonde, eastern european woman a few
inches shorter than she should be, nods, leading the perpetually
downtrodden girl to the restrooms. Clearing her throat again, she
turns to the star attraction of the meeting, if only because of size.


"Well,
it's not often that we have...guests...like you, Mr. Gokun," she
says with a smile, "So, tell us about yourself."
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BWa?
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  The sphere appears in the daylight, a black orb marked with white.
It shudders, a groan of its AT Field as it folds and bends and
concentrates, struggling against the odd physics and flavor of this
quantum waveform as the form of Leliel finds itself forced into the
world in ways it is not used to. And as the portal closes, instead
of a mighty biomechanical giant, three shapes fall into the world,
landing in a field of soft grass.

Sitting up, Asuka finds she does not stink of LCL, nor is she in an
entry plug. Instead, she finds herself in a clearing on the
outskirts of a forest, as bright colored butterflies fly past,
curious.

Of course, this is Asuka. She's never been in to that nature shit.

Heee~ey.”

She looks around, expecting to find the Not Rei sitting next to her.
But she sees she is the only person in the field, the only human at
least. Though she's not sure about what Rei is, but she's seen her
eat. That doesn't count as-

“Down here! Hey!”

She looks down. Red eyes stare back, on a squat white body,
leathery skin resembling her plugsuit with a blue gem and an 00
stenciled at the center of her chest. Set in the white collar and
hood is Rei's pudgy, chibified face, smiling wide with reddish black
lips.

Asuka does the sensible thing, and screams, skittering back.

Excuse
me.


She turns, and screams again. Standing in front of her is a four
foot high creature covered in green and gold organic armor, an
angular head with a transparent yellow, V-shaped visor over its face.
Standing on four long, pointed, crab-like legs, Go-kun lifts up his
right arm to find the drill still spins, and his left arm is more
proportional to a human.

My
apologies,

he says, flexing his fingers, the bottom of his face moving in time
to his speaking, “We
seem to have ended up someplace odd.


“What
the fuck!”
Asuka screams, turning from Go-kun to Rei, pointing a finger at the
squat white thing in front of her, “What the Fuck!
The Fuck Are You?!”


“I
already told you,” Rei says, her voice squeakier than normal, “I'm
Rei!

“Hey, those are new pokemon!”

Standing at the other end of the clearing is a boy her age, in jeans
and a red jacket, a sideways baseball cap on his head. Grinning, he
pulls a red and white ball from his belt, tapping the button at the
front.

“Charizard!” he shouts, “I choose you!”

Tossing the ball, it hits the ground in front of the three
travelers. A flash, and it opens, revealing a two foot tall red
lizard with a flaming tail. The animal stomps down, stretching out
its wings, leveling its gaze at Rei. And Rei grins. Her mouth
opens, revealing a gullet which stretches from ear to ear as her eyes
glow and her claws extend, rising on her rabbit like haunches as
Asuka cocks an eyebrow. And Rei pounces.

Charizard used fire blast!

It had no effect.

Rei used Reip!

It was super effective.
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Oh good Lord.... This is gonna be fun. Big Grin
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blackaeronaut Wrote:Oh good Lord.... This is gonna be fun. Big Grin
Basically, Rei, End of Evangelion Asuka, and Go-kun are trapped on the Pokeworld.  Due to Rei's genetic...mutability...she's become a pokemon, as has Go-kun, which means that they have a unique situation.  This is compounded by Asuka now having a challenge- proving herself to be better than anyone, which involves her beating up a lot of kids and taking their balls.

Shinji's given her practice.
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Latest ND. Poor, poor Asuka. No one should have to dig through Gendo porn. O_O
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This chapter's had more LOL-worthy moments than recent ones. (Although I thought that Yui's driving habits and how the scared the shit outta Asuka were hilarious. She should do Rally Racing - she'd be a natural.)
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Y'know, it's funny, but two points stood out about the most recent chapter to me.

One was the fact that Rei got actual characterization: her talk with the lady at the parenting support group was really nice, and showed her as having doubts and worries like everyone else (that was half of what was so flat about her originally. It took ADAM to make her so much as twitch from the omnipresent smile she always had). This is a definite good trend.

The other (and it may have been the chapter before, I kinda marathoned the last three I missed) was the whole Red Moon thing.

Because if that's any relation to a certain Crimson Moon, we're allllll in deep shit. :lol:
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"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
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She
stares at the phone, hands folded in front of her, not oblivious to
the world around her but hyperfocused on the electronic instrument.
It dares her. It mocks her, her indecision on the matter, on her
past and how it has lead to the moment.

"Kyoko,"
Pieter says, leaning down, hands on her desk despite his own sense of
self preservation, "Either you call her, or I do."


Kyoko
scowls at him, before almost emboldened by his ultimatum, she grabs
the phone, swatting his hands away from her desk as she turns to the
screen and the internet search emblazoned on it. Tapping in the
country code, area code, and number, she brings up the receiver to
her ear and lets out a long, steady sigh...which ends when the line
picks up and she hears a particular, albeit older, voice answer.


"Yes,"
she says, "I'm looking for a Miss Elisa Randell?"


A
reply. Checking her world clock, it's still a reasonable hour in
Germany.


"Yes,
this is she?" Kyoko asks, "Ah, yes...um...this is Kyoko Sohryu.
You worked for my mother and-...oh, yes. So you do remember me.
Well...um..."


She
pulls at the collar of her sweater, as Pieter smirks, arms folded.


"Yes,
I know, I...well, I didn't talk with you much after my mother died.
But...well, I'm getting married, soon. And I wanted to invite you to
the wedding, and-"


Her
eyes snap open.


"You'll
come? Okay...well, I'll arrange for a flight, my company pay for
it...and you have...you have grandchildren. Excellent, I would love
to introduce them to my son and daughter and...oh, thank you. Yes.
Yes. It's good to hear from you, too."


The
phone clicks, the other person, her caretaker in those dark,
formative years, hanging up. And Kyoko slams the receiver down,
retracting her hand like it was burning.


"Was
that so hard?" Pieter asks.


"Harder,"
Kyoko says, "Other than you and me, she was the only person at my
mother's funeral. Even her coworkers couldn't bother to show up.
But, considering the rancid evil bitch my mother was..."


She
sighs, letting loose the long breath, the tension draining out of
her.


"Well,
there's the difference," he says, and leans in, "She drove people
away. And you are a better
person than she is."

He
leans in, kissing her on the forehead, and she smiles, an unsteady
and nervous thing on her lips, before she leans back. He is right.
She was in danger of falling into the same trap her mother lived her
life in. Her eyes wander to her desk, transformed over the past few
months since the angel Leliel, now with pictures of her and Asuka and
her and Uri and her and Pieter, pictures where her smiles become less
forced and more genuine.


"Damned
straight I am," she says, "Now, just to reassure you, Pieter. If
you screw up the marriage this time, I will cut
you."

He
smirks, and salutes.


"Yes,
ma'am."

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Chapter
98: The Calm Before


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-

"Thank
you again for taking the time for this interview, Commander. My
viewers have shown interest in the inner workings of NERV, and
hearing some explanations from the Supreme Commander would go a long
way to easing some doubts the viewership has towards the war NERV is
fighting on humanity's behalf."


The
woman, middle eastern descend evident from her darkened skin and
black hair, dressed in a two piece business suit and holding a tablet
computer, the mounted video camera behind her flashing to life as the
light shines on Gendo. He blinks, and pushes his glasses up his
nose.


"Shall
we begin, Miss Al-Jilani?" Gendo asks, leaning back in his chair,
the vastness of his office doing little to dissuade the reporter that
somehow got on his schedule. Times like this he wished he actually
told his secretary anything. Yui would do this, usually. But, she
is busy babying the girls.


"Yes,
Commander," the reporter responds, "Recently, some scrutiny has
emerged from budget talks at the UN over NERV's rather large
'Evangelion Pacification' budget. Why do the Evangelions need this
much pacification?"


"A
happy Evangelion is an Evangelion that needs little other incentive.
Next question."


"Is
it true that NERV employs child soldiers?"


"NERV
employs pilots who can operate an Evangelion."


"But
are they minors?"


"NERV
is given special dispensation by the UN, and identity of the
Evangelions is public knowledge."


He
resists the urge to steeple his fingers.


"Yes..."
she says, and clears her throat, "Well, there is the question of
who exactly NERV works for. Several conspiracy theories have cropped
up. Especially one involving what appears to be a German cult. Do
you have any comments?"


He
suppresses the grin. He did publish that knowledge anonymously,
using old screen names from his younger days. Mainly to highlight to
the Old Men how ridiculous their entire plan was, from the outsider's
perspective.


"Ah,
yes," he says, and brings up his gloved hands for air quotes,
"'SEELE'. The supposed collective of old men who somehow manage to
wield enough influence to manipulate the UN."


He
folds his hands again, leaning back.


"We
have dismissed that claim."
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Ah yes. It has been a while since we've seen manipulative!Gendo at his finest. It gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling. Although brawler!Gendo would be fun to see again, too. Smile
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I haven't decided who's going to deck her, yet.
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Why not go beyond the impossible? EVERYONE decks her! Big Grin
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