These are just random scenes I threw together from my upcoming fic. Think of it
as a huge trailer :) 

Some key notes. Ranma is from my 'just won't die' series. Ranma's friends and
family were killed a long time ago. Anyway, he is extremely laid back due to his
extreme powerlevels. He's also a lot wiser because, although he looks twenty, he
is much much older. He's been through it all so nothing bothers him much
anymore. He also enjoys teasing Asuka bigtime. Asuka is living in Ranma's house
and she absolutely hates him. Shinji, Rei, Misato, and Ritsuko also lives in
Ranma's house....



Anyway, here are some scenes....



     Ranma was on his way out of the tub as Asuka was on her way into the
bathroom. 
  Asuka, realizing that the bathroom had been occupied, and by Ranma, blushed
beet red and quickly closed the door behind her.
  She had just seen Ranma totally naked, and had noticed how every magnificent
inch of muscular body glistened from the water.
  She stood there, only a towel wrapped around her upper body, not knowing what
to do. She was so embarrassed.
  After a short moment, the door opened and Ranma�s head peaked out.
  "Ya through peeping at me?" He asked with a smirk.
  "I-I was not peeping in on you!!" quickly responded, not daring to turn
around.
  "All right, then what�s my name?"
  "W-what?" 
  "What�s my name?" Ranma repeated.
  "Um, it�s....um.....Ranma." she said. Her mind was all garbled right now. 
  Ranma chuckled as he said, "There must be something seriously keepin� your
mind distracted for you to momentarily forget my name,"
  "Shut up!" she shouted, rushing out of the room and closing the door behind
her.

--


Shinji and Ranma are outside. Ranma spots Shinji....

  "Hey, Shinji, what�s up?"
  Shinji, upon seeing Ranma, stared at him, the horrible blush enveloping his
cheeks. He was caught.
  "Whatcha so embarrassed about?" Ranma asked, noticing the blush. Shinji looked
like he was trying to hide something. Something was up.
  Why was Shinji out here in the first place? 
  Ranma looked at the window Shinji was standing in front of and finally
realized something.
  "Ah, I get it," Ranma said with a smirk. "This is the bathroom window. You
were trying to peep on Asuka,"
  "N-n-no I-I wasn�t," Shinji said quickly, stuttering like crazying. He blushed
even redder.
  Ranma shrugged his shoulders, "Nothin� wrong with that." 
  He proceeded to walk away as a shocked Shinji stared at him. As Ranma was
about to round the corner of the house, Shinji called out to him, "Ranma,"
  "Hm?"
  "Y-y-you d-don�t mind?" Shinji asked, very curious. He knew Ranma had hit it
right on the dot when he assumed Shinji was peeping on Asuka, but he had to find
out why it didn�t bother him.
  Ranma shook his head, "Why the hell would I mind? You�re fourteen. That�s what
a typical kid your age would be doing anyway. I mean, sure, it�s perverted, but
who cares. You�re only young once,"
  "Are you serious?" Shinji asked, "I mean, you don�t mind at all?"
  "Not at all," Ranma answered, "Hey, I�ve seen much worse than you. There was
once this guy I know named Happousei, he�s gotta be the most perverted person I
ever so. Some of the things he does is steal woman�s underwear, peeps on girls,
rubs his face on their breasts, and much more. So what you�re doing, that�s
nothing. Carry on, have fun. Do whatever ya like."
  "Um, t-thank you....I guess," Shinji didn�t know whether to be relieved that
Ranma was so laid back, or scared that Ranma was so laid back.
  Ranma, curious, walked up to the window he peeped in.
  "There�s nothing to see," Ranma commented, "Asuka isn�t in there,"
  "What are you doing?"
  "What the hell do ya think, I�m trying to peep on Asuka," Ranma replied. He
suddenly realized the person that asked the question didn�t sound like Shinji.
The voice was definitely female. 
  Ranma reluctantly turned his head and his eyes rested on Misato. Standing
right next to her was Ritusko. Both girls had their arms crossed over their
chests. When seeing the girls, he quickly looked behind him, hoping Shinji would
help him get out of this jam by coming clean and telling them what was going on.
Unfortunately, Shinji was no where to be seen.
  "And exactly why were you peeping on Asuka?" Misato asked, her anger rising.
She couldn�t believe the man standing before her was a peeping tom. 
  Ranma shook his head, "Um, it�s not whatcha think,"
  "From what I deduce," Ritsuko said, "You were trying to peep on Asuka while
she took a bath. And from what I heard correctly, you also said that you were
peeping on her, too,"
  He was about to say something but chose against it. He had been in this kind
of situations plenty of times when he had been younger. He wasn�t even going to
attempt to weasel out of this. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, I�m
not even gonna try and explain. You�re female, I�m male. It�s inevitable. I�m
gonna end up losing. So, let�s get it over with and hit me,"
  Misato and Ritsuko smirked. They both shook their head, "No. We�re not going
to hit you. We�re going to tell Asuka,"
  Ranma scratched his chin, "Hm, wouldn�t she be flattered-"
  Both girls slapped him.

--

Asuka found out that she can go back to her own world with the nanban mirror and
perhaps prevent the Second Impact. But first, she needs the mirror, and Ranma
has it....somewhere. She is in Ranma's bedroom, searching when he enters.


  "What are you doing?" Ranma asked.
  Asuka blushed. She had just been caught red handed.  
  "If you�re looking to steal my underwear they�re in the top drawer," Ranma
smirked. "I�m a bit shocked, Asuka-chan. I mean, I only thought boys stole
women�s underwear. You�re the first girl I ever saw that tried to steal a man�s
underwear,"
  Asuka blushed beet red as she said, "I-I was not trying to s-steal your
u-underwear!!!"
  Ranma walked over to the draw with his underwear and pulled it out. She
quickly turned her back toward Ranma as he reached into the back of the drawer
and pulled out the nanban mirror, "You shouldn�t�ve skipped over this draw. If
you were anywhere near as perverted as you pretend you�re not to be, then you
would�ve found it,"
  "Give me that!" Asuka shouted, reaching for the mirror. When Ranma raised his
hand up and out of her reach, Asuka proceeded to jump up and down in an attempt
to grab it.
  Ranma smirked and brought one of his underwear up and practically into Asuka�s
face, "Are you sure you�re not tryin� to grab this?"
  Asuka, seeing the underwear nearly pressed into her face, lost balance when
she landed. Her arms flailed causing her to grab the underwear just as she fell
backwards and onto her rear end. 
  Shinji, who was walking by when he heard all the commotion from Ranma�s room.
He tentatively peeked his head in. "What�s going on?"
  Ranma pointed toward Asuka, "She�s stealing my underwear! She�s such a
pervert! I came into my room to get a change of clothes and I see her looking
through my drawers for my underwear. I betcha she was trying to steal it because
she wants to wear �em or something," He jerked his thumb toward the tiny hamper
in the corner of his room, "I betcha after that, she was gonna steal my used
underwear. Ewwww! That�s gross!"
  "I was not!!!!!" Asuka shouted, getting to her feet. 
  "Then what�s that in your hand!" Ranma said accusingly, trying his best not to
laugh.
  Asuka looked down and saw Ranma�s underwear. "Eek!" 
  She threw away from her as fast as possible.
  Shinji looked at the underwear as it landed in the corner. 
  He caught Ranma�s wink.
  "I-I never knew you stole men�s underwear," Shinji commented, realizing Ranma
was teasing the poor girl.
  "I was not stealing Ranma�s underwear!" she shouted, blushing beet red. "And
you stay outta this, Shinji-baka!!! It�s none of your business!!!"
  "What were you going to do with �em? Wear �em?" Ranma said with a smirk.
  Asuka was extremely flustered. She could easily handle Shinji but she could
not handle Ranma.
  "Argh!!!" Asuka shouted, "I was not!!! I wasn�t going to wear them!!!"
  "You don�t use �em as a, um, stimulus for when you touch yourself, do you?"
  "T-touch myself?!" Asuka�s eyes widened. "I-I do no such thing!!!"
  Shinji�s nose started bleeding. He had to rush out of the room.
  Misato and Rituko rushed into the room.
  "What�s going on? What�s Shinji�s nose bleeding?"
  Ranma burst out laughing. "Because he found out Asuka touches herself,"
  "I do not!!!!"
  "I hope you don�t picture me naked. I mean, you have seen me naked recently,"
Ranma commented with a smirk.
  Ritsuko and Misato blushed. They did not need to hear that because they
immediately pictured Ranma naked when he said that.
  "I do not!!!!" Asuka shouted. She was so flustered that even her ears were
turning red. "I was here for the mirror!!!" 
  "Do you see a mirror around here?" Ranma asked, looking around.
  "That�s because you have it!" Asuka said.
  He brought both hands up, "I don�t see a mirror," 
  Asuka ran up to Ranma and proceeded to frisk him. "You hid it somewhere on
yourself! I know you did!"
  Ranma pretended to be startled, "Whoa, watch where that hand goes,"
  "I did not touch you there!!!!" Asuka shouted. She turned toward Misato,
"Misato, please frisk him. He has the mirror on him somewhere. He was holding it
a second ago,"
  Misato sighed. Noticing how flustered Asuka was, she decided, because of the
kindness of her heart, to frisk Ranma like Asuka had asked.  "I see no reason to
look for this mirror, Asuka. It�s gonna be of no use,"
  She started patting him down. She found a flood of heat rushing to her already
flustered cheeks, when her hands pressed against Ranma�s rock hard chest and his
tight abdomen. She even came reasonably close to thouching Ranma�s manhood.
"Did you enjoy that?" Ranma smirked, making her blush more. "Well as you can
see, I don�t have it."
  "Then it�s somewhere still in this room," Asuka commented, proceeding to look
pan around on the ground through the clothes strewn about.
  "Have fun," Ranma said, eyeing Misato a bit longer than she wanted him to. He
left the room while all three girls proceeded to scour through the room for the
mirror. Ritsuko and Misato didn�t want to look for it because they didn�t want
to go back, but they decided to help Asuka out.
   Out in the hallway, Ranma walked up to Shinji, who leaning against a wall and
looking up at the ceiling, holding his nose.
  "You okay?" 
  Shinji nodded slightly. He gestured toward Ranma�s room while still looking
up, "Um, what�s going on in your room?"
  Ranma leaned against the wall Shinji was leaning against and crossed his arms,
chuckling, "They�re looking for the mirror,"
  Asuka emerged from his bedroom and looked at Ranma, "Where�s the mirror? I
don�t see it!"
  Ranma smirked, "So? You�re not lookin� hard enough,"
  She looked at Shinji and noticed his bloody nose. She knew what he had been
thinking about when his nose started bleeding, "You pervert!! Get your mind out
of the gutter!! I�ll talk to you later!!" She went back into Ranma�s bedroom,
muttering a swear word in German.
  Ranma turned toward Shinji, "You�re like Ryoga. He gets bloody noses too.
Actually, he�s much worse,"
  "H-he does? He is?"  
  "Yep," Ranma said, "Like once, he accidentally wandered into the female
lockerroom of the high school we went to. He fainted,"
  "I don�t see it!" Asuka emerged from the room again.
  "So?" Ranma replied, "Who cares if ya don�t see it or not..."
  "Hmph!" Asuka said, turning back around and entering the room.
  Ranma chuckled, "Women. Can�t live with �em." And said nothing else.
  Shinji chuckled. "Um, you seem to enjoy teasing Asuka,"
  "She�s easy to tease," he replied, "Plus, she seems to enjoy teasing you, so I
tease her back because of it,"
  "Um, t-thank you, I guess...." Shinji said meekly. After a short moment,
curiosity got the better of him and he asked, "Um, what did you do with the
mirror?"
  "Huh? Oh that, I gave it to you. I slipped it into your pocket as you were
about to leave," Ranma replied. He pulled the mirror out of Shinji�s pocket and
smiled, "See,"
  "Where�s the mirror? I don�t see it!" Asuka now whined, coming back out of
Ranma�s room once again.
  Ranma put his hands in front of him and said, "Look, I don�t have the mirror.
Jeez. You searched me,"
  Asuka sighed as she went back into Ranma�s room.
  "I better not find any missing underwear," Ranma said after her. She twitched
slightly before she entered the room.
  "W-where�d the mirror go?" Shinji asked when Ranma;s turned toward him.
  Ranma reached back into Shinji�s pocket and pulled it back out, "I put it back
in when she came back out,"
  "B-but I didn�t even see your hand move, let alone put it in my pocket,"
  Ranma smirked, "And neither did Asuka. I�m pretty quick with sleight of hand.
C�mon, let�s go downstairs before the girls realize the mirror ain�t in my
room,"

--
Ranma and Asuka are alone on a boat set for Antactica in an attempt to prevent
the Second Impact. 


  The next day, Asuka came updeck and saw Ranma stand near the edge of the boat.
  "What�re you doing?" she asked.
  "Trying to develop a new technique," he reponded. He had his hand extended
forward over the side of the boat, his arm angled toward the water, palm toward
the sky.
  Asuka watched from a nearby distance, shocked as she saw a faint blue aura
enveloped Ranma�s. 
  He continued to stand there for a moment, arm still extended.
  "What kinda technique?" Asuka asked.
  "A kinda vacuum slash," he answered, not opening his eyes.
  After a moment or so, Ranma opened his eyes and quickly pulled his hand toward
his body. The speed of which he retracked his hand and the ki flowing forth from
it was so intense that it caused a vacuum as the air seemed as it had been
sucked away. That, in turn, caused the water from the ocean to rise up several
feet into the air in what seemd like a tiny yet evident tidal wave.
  "Hm, gotta practice on it some more to get it right," he said. It was no where
near as powerful as he wanted it to be. But over time, it would get more and
more potent. He turned toward Asuka who was staring at him as if her were some
elemental magic user, "I saw someone, a guy named Ryuu, do that. Mine�s a very
different variation of it."
  Asuka was silent.
  Ranma said, "Um, if you�re interested in martial arts, I could always teach
you,"

The above scene eventually leads to another Ranma/Asuka scene....


---

Ranma and Asuka are still on the boat heading toward Antactica....

  Ranma and Asuka had gotten used to one another�s company, the both of them
sometimes fighting, usually with Asuka losing the argument in the end, but they
both hadn�t ripped each other�s heads off. 
  Asuka had found every night after the joke with Ranma coming on to her a
sleepless night. Even though it had been nothing but a simple joke to get back
at her, her mind kept wandering onto what would have happened if he hadn�t been
joking.
  One night, when she knew she wouldn�t be able to sleep, she snuck into Ranma�s
room and made a pass at him, in her attempt to get back at him. Of course, he
called her bluff and she found herself leaving his room feeling humiliated when
she couldn�t follow through with her passes.
  Every night after that, Asuka tried the best to sleep but had little or no
success. After the second sleepless night, Ranma came into her bedroom,
startling her.
  "W-what are you doing in here?!" she shouted.
  "I came here to help put ya to sleep," Ranma muttered, exasperated. "Quit
having hentai thoughts,"
  "I-I was not!!!"
  Ranma shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah, whatever you say. I assume you like
sleeping with that pillow between your legs,"
  Asuka flustered beet red. "G-get the fuck outta my room!!!"
  "Quit yer bitchin� and complainin�." Ranma retorted, "I�m sick and tired of
your more than usually bitchy attitude in the morning. I�m gonna press your
sleep pressure points. At least you won�t feel as cranky in the morning."
  Asuka just looked up at Ranma.
  "It�s bad enough that ya act like it�s that time of the month every day," he
commented, "I don�t wanna deal with a crankier version of that,"
  "H-how dare you say something like that!!!"
  "Blah blah," Ranma said with a wave of the hand, "I�m shitin� in my pants.
We�ve still got a week to go and I ain�t gonna stand a week of your crankiness
just because you can�t sleep at night because you�re probably having sexual
fantasies about me or Shinji or whoever."
  "I-I am not!!!!" Asuka shouted, "Get outta my room!!!!"
  Ranma smirked, "Then how come ya lock the door? Ya must be up to something."
  "I lock my door cause I don�t want assholes like you barging into my room!!"
she retorted acidly. "Get the fuck out!!!!"
  "Yeah, but first, I�m gonna hit yer pressure point," he said.
  "Get out!!!!"
  Ranma stood up.
  "Jeez, I�m here to help you out," Ranma said, annoyed more than ever, "Dontcha
remember what happened at the hotel three weeks back? Huh? You can�t goto sleep
so you wake me up to getcha to sleep. Well fine, have it your way. Let�s see how
long you can last before you start to hallucinate due to lack of sleep. Also,
I�m the one with the mirror, so as soon as I believe you can�t handle it
anymore, we�re going back home,"
  Ranma waited a moment for everything to sink in.
  In a soft voice, he said, "Now, I�m asking this nicely. Do you want me to help
you goto sleep? It would do you a world of good,"
  It took about a minute before Asuka finally answered. 
  "Fine. Go ahead,"

--

Ranma and Asuka are finally on Antactica. 

  "Showoff," Asuka actually muttered as she walked along side Ranma.
  As they both headed further inland, Ranma was continuously practicing his
technique. It was growing strong with ever passing minute. In just a few short
hours, Ranma had managed to incorporate both hands into the technique. Shortly
after that, Ranma soon realized that he only needed to flick his wrists and not
his whole arm.
  The technique seemed to resort quite a bit to the use of wind, like the Hiryu
ShotenHa.
  Ranma laughed, "Ha, kinda funny comin� from someone like you,"
  "And what is that supposed to mean?!"
  "Ya want me to list it out?" he said teasingly. He changed the subject, "I
wonder what I should call this technique,"
  "How about the Arrogant Slash?" she said with a wry grin. "Or the Macho
Blast?"
  "I have one. How about the Hentia Skirt Lifter Upper?" he said. He turned
toward Asuka and flicked his wrist toward her. A small but harmless mini blast
of wind struck Asuka from below. He smiled teasingly, and said, "Now, if you
were wearin� a dress, I would have gotten good peek at those blue panties of
yours,"
  "You pervert!!!"

--
Time passes....

  "We only have, what, three more days left until the Second Impact, and we
still haven�t found the damn exhibition team," Asuka commented with a sigh. 
  She and Ranma were prepping their tents up. It was around ten, the both of
them having actually gone for a few hours after sun down. At around nine, the
winds had picked up, dropping the temperature quickly, causing them to finally
have to stop.
  "Don�t worry," Ranma said. "We�re bound to find �em. Hey, you need help
again?"
  "No! I�ve got it!" Asuka shouted out over the winds. She didn�t want to see
Ranma�s arrogant smirk that he gave her every time he helped her out. Besides,
she could do this all on her own.
  "Are you sure?" Ranma asked again. He had already put his tent up.
  "I�m sure! Go to sleep! I don�t need your help! It�s not like incompetent at
this!" she responed.
  Ranma smiled, not smirked. He had to give Asuka his respect that she was
willing to put up with the harsh weather to prove that she didn�t need him. 
  He stood there and watched her.
  Asuka could feel Ranma�s gaze on her. She hated that. He was assessing her.
She didn�t mind him assessing her once she got used to this, but not now, not
when she was still unexperienced at putting up a tent.
  She turned toward Ranma and said, "You don�t have to watch me! It�s not like
I�m going to mess things up! I understand how to do this!"
  She turned back toward the tent, just in time to see her tent get wisked away
in a violent gush of wind. She watch, humilated as the tent flew off into the
far off distance in a matter of seconds, disappearing beyong the darkness.
  She heard Ranma mutter something.
  "Well that just sucks,"

  Asuka and Ranma were sharing his tent. It was a tight squeeze. It didn�t help
one bit that they were actually sharing one sleeping bag. Asuka�s sleeping bag
had been dragged off along with the tent. Luckily, she still had her backpack.
  Ranma didn�t care that Asuka and him would be sharing his tent, nor his
sleeping bag. It bothered Asuka much much more. Why? Because Ranma was going to
goto sleep in nothing but his boxers. The jacket was too hot for him. And to
compound the tension and awkwardness of the situation, Ranma wanted Asuka to
remove the jacket too.
  "Put your jacket back on!" Asuka shouted at him.
  Ranma said, "Yeah right! Take your damn jacekt off! The ice on it is freezing
the hell outta me!"
  "No!!! You put your jacket back on!!!" Asuka shouted back.
  "Goddamnit!!!" Ranma swore. He sat upright and grabbed Asuka, throttling her
for a second. 

--

Asuka is exhausted from walking so much. Ranma ends up carrying her. He finally
stumbles upon the Katsuragi Exhibition....


  A young Misato looked out the back window of mobile unit. Actually, it was
much more like a mobile house. It provided sleeping quarters for the workers and
a research facility on near the front of the unit. This mobile unit was so large
it reqired a tank-like tractor to pull it. And since the tractor was to slow,
that was why Ranma had managed to actually catch up. 
  "What do ya thinks going on back there?" she asked curiously. She had trouble
sleeping, despite her young age.
  "Just two passerbys. You can go back to sleep," her father, Katsuragi-san,
said. He then went back to his work. He was sitting in a chair, in front of a
portable computer, staring at the screen.
  The CB radio next to him came to life.
  "Katsuragi-san, the girl seems to be in a state of shear exhaustion and needs
a place to rest," a scratchy voice came through. "What should we do?"
  The man said, "Bring them to me." Although he didn�t want to be disturbed, he
didn�t want to seem like a cold and heartless man in front of his daughter.
Besides, he had a soft spot for children.
  Aftera brief period of time, there was a knock at the door.
  "Enter,"
  Ranma, still carrying Asuka, entered the mobile unit.
  "T-thank you, sir," Ranma said in a very grateful tone, bowing several times,
acting nervous. He looked at the man for a moment, assessing him. 
  "What seems to be the problem?"
  Ranma looked down at Asuka, "My niece here is in a state of extreme exhaustion
and needs some rest, that�s all."
  The man eyed the young girl. She looks the same age as Misato, he thought to
himself. It would be nice for Misato to have someone to play with but this
mission is too important. He would allow them to stay for a day or so before he
allow them on their way.
  "There�s a small outpost about fifty miles from here," he said, "You can stay
until then. After that, we�ll drop you off,"
  "That�s fine," Ranma said, "Whatever it is you can offer us, it is much better
off that that blasted cold outside,"
  "There�s a free sleeping quarters in back," the man said, "It�s the fifth door
on your right, um...."
  Ranma smiled warmly, and figured it was best to lie "My name�s Adam. Adam
Angel Nerv. This my niece, Lilith,"
  "Lilith," Misato-san commented. "That�s a nice name. Adam and Lilith. Hm, did
you know that that has a biblical theme to it?"
  Ranma nodded, "Yes. I plan on naming my child Angel. That way, it wouldn�t
matter if he or she is male or female. It�s either that or Evangelion,"
  The two adults laughed. 
  Katsuragi-san guestured toward Misato who was cautious standing in corner of
the room, "This is my daughter,"
  Ranma, recognizing the littler girl said, "Hello, Misa....missy,"
  "Her name�s Misato," he said.
  "Hello, Misato," Ranma said, grateful that he hadn�t screwed things up. "Hey,
you and Lilith here are the same age. Perhaps you can play together until we
hafta split,"
  Misato smiled, "That would be nice,"
  "Well, Adam, enjoy your stay." Katsuragi-san said. "We�ll pass the outpost in
about thirty or so hours. If Lilith is well enough tomorrow, they could enjoy
each other�s company,"
  Ranma nodded. "Thanks for your hospitality. I really appreciate it. You have
no idea how much help you mean to us,"
  Ranma carried Asuka to the appointed room that Katsuragi had indicated. 
  Once inside, Ranma almost burst out laughing.
  That meeting had been funny.  

--

Ranma and Asuka are trying to steal a tractor from the Katsuragi Exhibition. It
was Asuka's job to get the tractor moving...

  He quickly ran to the tractor where saw Asuka.
  "What�s taking you so long? We�re gonna have company in a second or so," he
said.
  Asuka was trying to open the masive door. "The damn door�s locked,"
  Ranma punched right through the window and opened the door from the inside. He
shoved Asuka into the tractor and jumped into the driver side seat and then soon
realized something, "Oh shit. Where the hell are the keys? Think about it....the
door is locked and no idiot would lock the keys in,"
  "You better do something now!" Asuka screamed, pointing out the front window
"Cause here they all come,"
  Ranma check the vanity mirror compartment. No keys.
  "Yeah, right, that only works in the movies," he muttered. Knowing that he had
nothing else to do, he broke the steering column with an open palm strike, "What
the hell am I doing? I don�t know how to hotwire!"

--

Well, if you're reading this far, I'd like to letcha know that these are just
some of the scenes from my upcoming fic. I know Ranma in here is very different
from the Ranma in the anime series. If you've read my 'Boomer that just won't
die' fanfic, it'll really help explain why he acts this way. This story, which
is almost finished, is probably gonna be the third installment of my 'just won't
die' series. The second installment is 'The Angel that just won't die'. I'm
working on that fic too. I will be releasing that very soon. There are probably
a lotta errors because this fic is only in its draft stages. Also, before
flaming me on character consistencies, please note that I have very very little
knowledge of the EVA universe. Most of them came from synopsis and that's it.
Anyway, all three stories can be found on my webpage :)


-OneShot
Jeffrey Keith Wong
http://www.li.net/~jeffwong/index.htm
Site updated June 6th
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