Alright people, I've been gone for a long time..

I used to post under Ifurita...

I noticed there's a disscution about The Demon gods..hehe..Well...this
fic I've been working on...

it's somewhat of a BIG Anime X over in sort of a B5 Setting...Try to
guess who's who...

Anyways..


The Year is 2258, Humankind had reached the stars, but they are far from
alone. Dozens of other races live in the vast galaxy, some thousands,
even millions of years older than humans. 

It is also 10 years after the Earth/Jurian war. After a dreadful mistake
upon first contact, a war began. Human forces where destroyed at nearly
every battle, hundreds of ships, and thousands of men died. Just short
of earth, The Jurian fleet stopped. Why? Only the Jurian Warlords and
their Emperor know for sure. There had been no wars since. To maintain
this ear of galactic peace, the Human Government began to construct
Space stations were the galaxy’s problems could be resolved without
bloodshed. They call this noble project The NERV Project. This is the
story of the last of the NERV Stations....


					NERV-5
	Episode 1 - There is no Shadows without light.


“Captain Katsuragi, Captain Katsuragi, Please report to CC, Repeat,
Report to CC.” said a computerized voice.
	“Arrrgh, stupid machine...” a women said while rolling over in her
large bed. She step from the bed and stretched and yawned. A short
tanktop revealing her bare midrift as she raised her arms over her head.
“I hate this...I still got an hour before I have to be at work...” She
shook her head a few times. “Wait...that’s not the wake up call.” The
women walled over to a screen on the wall, picking up a robe from the
floor, and tossing it on before she stopped before the screen. “CC
please.” she said once.
	A Mans face appeared in the monitor. “Ah, Misato.”
	“Lieutenant, I am you’re commanding officer, you will refer to me
properly.” said Misato
	“Yes Ma’am.”
	“So, what is the reason I’ve been woken up.”
	“Ma’am, a Triest Transport caring the Ambassador just arrived.”
	“Odd, that’s not due for at least 4 more hours.”
	“I know, but they’re hear now.”
	“Ok...I’ll be down at the docking bay in 20 minutes. I’m sure they can
wait that long.”
	“Yes Ma’am.”
	“Also notify Commander Ikari, and inform him that they’ve arrived.
He’ll have to be prepared for when he gets back from earth.”
	“Yes Ma’am.” And the Screen turned off.
	“Shit! This sucks! Damn you Triest!!” Misato kicked on of her chairs,
and yelped in pain as the chair turned out to be tougher than her foot.

	“Detective Kiyyyoooonneee.” said a Rather Twitish and prudish voice
though the Stations Mall.
	“Yes, Princess Aeka.” said Kiyone. Her back was turned to the princess,
and she continued to eat her breakfast.
	“I saw the harlot of a Demon God Representative near my Sister this
morning in the garden! I told you to keep her away from Sasami! A
Barbarian culture cannot breed a friend for a princess of the Mighty
Jurai Empire!” Aeka sat next to Kiyone.
	“I told you, I cannot do that. the Garden is public space, and they’re
not hurting...”
	“They are Hurting the Future of the glorious Jurian Empire!”
	“That hasn’t been true for the century, when we were at war, you kept
saying that we should surrender because you already controlled all of
the galaxy save the area we had. Ha! Yes you were significantly more
powerful than us, but, so was everyone else at that time!”
	“Well...”
	“The Lion of the Galaxy you said?”
	“That’s quite enough Detective.” and Aeka stormed off.
	“The Jurian’s have such a bruised ego, don’t they?” said a man sitting
down the bar from Kiyone.
	“Ambassador Folken.” said Kiyone. She blushed slightly.
	“We of the Zaibach Empire have watched the Jurai degrade into what they
are....still they are impressive, but not what they once were.”
	“True.”
	“The Galaxy Police are a good idea.”
	“ I thought that from be beginning.”
	“I mean....there are representatives from all the major races, not
including the Triest, but....they don’t involve them selves in anything
more than they have too.”
	“I know...but, many of the special mod’s to our ships are by them.”
	“Well...it was pleasant to chat with you.”
	“And...you to...Lord Folken.” Kiyone smiled.
	Folken nodded his head and left.
	“I wish I knew what was under than cape...” she said to herself.
“But...I have to pick up my new partner today...I hope she won’t get her
self killed like the last one. It took a week to sponge and scrape up
enough to fill a box to ship back home...”

	Misato stood in her uniform, a red jacket, over a short gray skirt in
the docking bay. A security detail stood behind her. 
	A gangway lowered before them, and a Tall Figure strode out of the
steam that poured from the open hatch.
	“Welcome to NERV-5, I am Captain Misato Katsuragi.”
	“I am, Envoy....Tsunami.” said a women’s voice. It was a voice that was
alien as it was Beautiful. The Steam cleared, revealing a women of
Stunning, but disturbing beauty. She seemed to glide along the floor.
	“Well, Envoy, Again, we welcome you, and we can show you to you’re
quarters. We trust you’re..
	“I just wish to be shown to my quarters.” said Tsunami.

	“Mis...Captain, the Commanders ship just came though the Jump gate.”
said the same Lieutenant from before.
	“Good.” said Misato.
	
	“Dad, is that you’re station?” said Tenchi. Peering out the window.
	“Yes it is. No matter how many times I see it...I still thing there
should be a Big Coca-cola along the side.” said Nobuyuki.
	“You’re the one who designed it.” said Yosho.
	“With help from me.” said Ritsuko, leaning forward from her seat.
	“I just made a place for you to put all you’re wonderful machinery.”
said Nobuyuki.
	“True...”
	
	“Most Holy Demoness Ifurita, what is you’re wish?” said Royce, kneeling
before a viewscreen. Ifurita’s face was floating in it.
	“Ryoko, Our network of spies has uncovered a plot to destroy NERV-5. We
do not know who is the instigator of this, but it will happen.” and the
Screen went off.
	“CC, this is Lady Demon Ryoko, I have some news for you.”

	“A What???!!” said Misato, banging on the table in front of her.
	“Captian, sit down.” said Commander Ikari.
	“Yes sir.”
	“Barbarian’s like you’re kind cannot discover something like that, it
must be false.” said Aeka.
	“There is also the matter of the Ravaging of the Planet Fanelia.” said
Kiyone. “We’ve been getting refugee’s from there all day. No one can
tell us anything about it.”
	“Lord Folken?” said Ikari.
	“Fanelia is just outside of our borders, but we leave it alone. Minor
trade and such. The Population is tough and independent. They would be
unable to cope with the way of life the Zaibach Empire would give them
if we were to conquer them. And it is not our way of war to Ravage a
planet.” said Folken.
	“Who then?”
	“Unidentified ships have been seen recently in the area of Fanelia.
Plus, what the survivor’s can tell us, those who attacked them, had
Ships of no know configuration.”
	“What were they suppose to look like?” asked Misato.
	“Here, let me show you.” Kiyone pushed a few buttons on a pad she was
holding, and a 3D image of Something that looked very similar to a
beetle appears in the air.
	“Hmm...unknown. We shall not worry about this, the Evangelions are
arriving from their trials on Necomunda tomorrow. I want this plot
uncovered and dealt with everything available, Detective Kiyone.” said
Ikari.
	“Yes sir.”

	“This is Valkery Gold leader to C&C, I’m picking up something floating
by the station.” said a pilot. He pulled the lever on the Valkery and it
transformed into Badroid mode, and grasped onto a metal cylinder. “C&C,
it looks like a pod of some sort. Bringing it in.”
	
	“Hello. What do we have here? writing? Zaibach Writing.” said Kiyone.
She ran her hand along a series of rather industrial looking characters.
	“They say ‘Made by Kiark Industries.’” said Misato.
	“I know. Which just means this was made by Zaibach, not used. Zaibach
sell to anyone who can afford it.”
	“Which is very few nations. But many individual groups and people.”
	“Hmm...scan shows....Chlorine gas residue on the inside. Well, I only
know one race that breaths that stuff.”
	“Nrrrr’lll? But they won’t leave their homeworld.”
	“True...which means..”
	“What about Demon Gods? they can breath anything. and Chlorine is
easier to replicate than Oxygen is.”
	“True...but most demon gods can teleport or phase or anything...Could
it be Something that uses Protoblood?”
	“Protoblood? only the Inquisition uses that stuff on it’s assassins,
and the Inquisition hasn’t been heard from in over 5 years.”
	“Could they be back?”
	“I doubt it. Inquisitors pop up from time to time on the various
homeworlds to meet with the leaders. but they’ve dropped out of the
Spotlight since Opelia VII.” Kiyone banged on the release pad, and the
top of the capsule opened.
	“Is that what I think it is?”
	“A Short range transporter....now we know why chlorine...leaky fuel
cell most likely.”
	“Well, that changes it. Chlorine fuel cells are used by only one race.”
	“The Karachi.”

	“What? There is no plot by my people to destroy this station!” yelled
the Lion headed Diplomat.
	“We know you’re government has bought arms and some ships from the
Zaibach, and you’re the only race that uses Chlorine gas as fuel!” said
Kiyone, getting right into the ambassador’s face.
	“I swear upon the great God-Emperor, we have nothing to do with it.”
	“If we find out that you do have anything to do with this, and you’re
lying, I will make a coat out of you.” said Misato.
	After they left, a shadow blinks, and a man sized form, seemingly
cloaked in the shadows themselves, appeared.
	“They found the pod. Hurry, complete you’re mission. The Eva’s Must
never get here. Nothing will be able to stop the Terran’s now. our
friends will be very disappointed in us.”
	“Yes.” and the figure was gone.
	
	“Hail the Creator.” said Ifurita, standing before a large room, filled
with other’s of her kind.
	“Hail the Creator.” they said back.
	The hall was high, with an open roof, enabling those Demon Gods that
could fly a way in. A large oval table they all sat around.
	“Today’s business. Bugrom.”
	“Bugrom? Truly Holy Ifurita?” said one of the demon Gods, a striking
women with straight green hair that reached to her knees.
	“Yes Ariel. They are the ones that attacked Fanelia.”
	“How can we be sure?”
	“I was there, on Fanelia.” said one demon God, standing up. She had
Short gray hair, and a skin tight body suit, a walking stick like object
was in her hand.
	“Efleeta.”
	“Yes, I was there, visiting for the New Kings Coronation.”
	“ I sent her, as my daughter...the...more capable one, to represent
us.”
	“What of The King? of....Escaflowne?”
	“They escaped. A Terran girl...a psiker was there...she teleported them
safely into Astor space.”
	“Amazing. WE must meet this girl, she must have some of our blood in
her.” said a Black haired Demon God, in what is somewhere between armor,
and a bikini.
	“Kai, yes. She does. we must bring her home so she can unlock the
power. Same with the girl that the Terran’s are using to pilot their
eva.”
	“The machines made from our dark Brothers?”
	“Angels, yes. The Destruction of the Colony on Zeus IV was caused by
one of Or Brothers. The Human’ have was remains of him locked Deep in a
facility on Delta Frontinac II. He will be safe there.” said Ifurita.
	“By the Creator, how will we defeat the Bugrom this time? first it was
the Ranksaw, but they are few and scattered, to busy rebuilding their
Homeworlds. And the Brunin’Gi, they are all dead, Brunis Destroyed, and
with it...the secrets of the way of destroying the Bugrom.” said yet
another demon God. This one had bubblegum pink hair, which shot out in
spikes.
	“If the Bugrom remain to long, the Tyranids will appear. It is part of
the eternal knowledge the Creator passed down taught me. The Tyranids
will destroy everything, consume it all, and spare nothing.”
	“Prophet Ginn, what can you tell us?” asked Efleeta.
	“Only that I cannot allow our message about the Plot on NERV-5 to be
sent. They must deal with it themselves, even though we have found she
of our people who assisted.” said Ginn. She ware Green Robes, that
matched her hair.
	“Why?”
	“It is important for Commander Gendou Ikari to be returned to the place
where our dark Brother is being kept, and the One who truly commands
NERV-5 become Major Katsuragi.”

	“Commander Ikari. Look at this.” said Kiyone, coming into Ikari’s
office. She thrust a pad into his face.
	“Spike in Tachions.” is all he said.
	“Yes, but it’s moving. And these Readings match those that were found
inside the capsule.”
	“His Shadow’s cloak?”
	“Yes, the Jurian’s stealth cloak.”
	“Find it. and Destroy it. Take Katsuragi with you.”
	“Yes sir.
	
	“I don’t Like this Kiyone...” Misato hunched over behind a barrel. She
held a PBG in her hand, body armor over her chest.
	“Me neither, but this looks like where our target has been camping
out.” said Kiyone, similarly dressed and Armed.
	Suddenly, just as before, a Shadow blinked, and the figure stepped out
of the shadow.
	“Now?”
	“NOW!” Kiyone leapt up, PBG in hand pointed at the figure. “FREEZE!
You’re under arrest in violation of Section 34 on dangerous equipment
clause!”
	“Am I?” Suddenly, all the Shadows in the room blinked and More Figures
appeared.
	“Shit! C&C, this is Katsuragi, send help to...” she didn’t get to
finish that before the Shadow’s began to fire their Own PBG’s. “to,
maintenance room Yellow-8T!”
	“On their way, Captian.” said the voice.
	“You said their was only one!” said Misato to Kiyone.
	“That’s what the scanner showed!” Kiyone aimed her PBG at one of the
shadow’s, and vaporized it’s head with a burst of plasma.
	“Do we have to fight our way out?” 
	“YES! and try not to kill any...like I just did..” Kiyone then changes
the setting on her PBG to something less destructive.
	“I’d advise surrender my friends...this place will be crawling with
Security officers in a few minutes.” said Misato.
	She was answered by a PBG Blast.
	“Shit! They must be from a death cult or something...” said Kiyone.
	“I think the Karachi ambassador’s skin will make a fine coat. One of
them is a Karachi...a red mane no doubt..”
	“Damn...this isn’t good...”
	“Wait...I’ve got an idea...”

	“And that’s when I had the Room flooded with anti-Tachions, Sir.” said
Misato, rather dirty and singed standing before Commander Ikari.
	“You knew the Shadow Cloaks would self destruct upon contact with the
Anti-Tachions.” said Commander Ikari
	“Basic psychics sir.”
	“That it is. Good job MAJOR Katsuragi.”
	“What?”
	“I’ll be leaving NERV-5 for a indefinite amount of time. You are the
new commander.”
	“But sir...why?”
	“I don’t trust any other officer in the EDF to command this post.”
	“Thank you sir.” And Misato walked out of the office. Kiyone waited
outside.
	“So?”
	“So...SIR...”
	“Ah...he told you...congrats Misato. Lets go get drunk.” Kiyone Smiled
and walked off with Misato.
	
	“Lord Folken, what can I do for you?” Asked Ryoko. Folken stood in the
center of her rounded, and rather Spartan quarters.
	“Everything is going as planned. I trust Aston Will not be a problem?”
said Folken.
	“No...Holy Ifurita doesn’t know of this aid we are giving you.”
	“And she won’t. Aston will be destroyed, and the Zaibach will have
Escaflowne.”
	“Why do you want Escaflowne so badly?”
	“It is the only Guymelef or anything like it that can stand against
you’re dark brothers. Only the Terrans Eva’s can...because they are Part
of an Angel.”
	“What of their King?”
	“He will be dealt with. Not Killed, no...Escaflowne only works for the
Farnel family. He is needed...”
	“So...it is true...our Dark Brothers are working with the Bugrom now?”
	“Yes...and with the Tyranids.”
	“Should we tell the Terrans? or The Jurai?”
	“No...Jurai is a lost empire. Terrans would not understand.”
	“That is true.”

NERV-5 Computer Database<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

Subject: Demon God Race

Homeworld: Efreet Prime
Controlled worlds: 18
Ruling Body of Government: Holy Demoness Ifurita.
Culture: Based Around the “Creator” a Being that Created the Race From
it’s own DNA and DNA Of Various Species both known and Unknown to
produce the Demon God race.
Notes: A Female. Each Possesses Immense power. Beyond that of All other
races on a basic level. Each Demon God gives birth to a daughter once or
twice in it’s lifetime. They are Immortal in the way they never age.
They can be Killed by massive injury. First Contacted Earth Federation
in 2234. 
Wars: Jurian Empire, Limited Hostilities with the Karachi and Tivrus
nations.
Allies: None. Friendly Relations with Earth Federation, Zaibach Empire
and Nrrrr’lll nations.

Possible Connection with the Invader Species ‘Angel’.

End of File. All other information classified Upon EIO Direction<<<<

Well, there’s part 1, Email me at zakath@rogers.wave.ca with you’re
comments....

Untill then! 




-- 
Overking of Angarak
Zakath of Malkorea
	The Empty Man