[You must understand that my services does come 
with a high price?]

[Yes we understood] Echoed the three voice.

[Very well then, send me the files I requested
and we shall begin the path that will lead to
your freedom.] said the Voice to the three
figure in front of it. And with that, the figure
in front of the Three disappeared as the 
connection was lost.

"Do you think she would succeed?" said the voice
that has a motherly tone to it.

"The probability is very high. Considering its,
err I mean her back ground as well as her 
origin, success is rated at 90%" said the voice 
that has the tone of an intellectual. 
Or a scientist.

"Who cares about probability! We should do this
our selves." said the feminine voice to the two
other voice.

"We can't. You know that." said Mother

"Actually we can." said the Scientist while 
ignoring the Look that Mother is throwing at 
her. "But it will also lead to failure for us. 
As well as discovery. And you _know_ what will 
happen if _they_ found out about us." said the
Scientist to Woman.

"I Know! But... are we that hopeless?" said the
Woman.

"No we are not." Said the Mother to the Woman in
comforting tones. "We have her." And with that
the Mother pointed to the image that she conjured.
The image is of a woman, with short black hair and
blue eyed. The name below the image read: 

[Kusanagi Motoko] 

"You know, we put too much faith in her." said
the Scientist.

"Do you doubt your own recommendation?" asked the
Mother while the Woman aptly watch the two.

"No. But I always keep an open mind." said the
Scientist.

"We all do." said the Mother with a smile.   

***

With a sigh, the woman that was ones known as 
Kusanagi Motoko stood up from her chair and 
look out at the window of her hotel room. It 
gave an impressive view of New Port city a night. 

"Why do I bother?" She asked her self, as she 
pulled the four data jacks at the back of her 
head. But she knew what is the answer to that.

"Because there is no one else."

With that she started packing. Making sure that
all of her stuffs are in proper order, she rang
for room service and asked that her bags be 
picked up.

With a final glance at her room, making sure that
there s no trance of her stay what so ever, she
log in to the Net via the implants in her head.

Enter password:****
Logging in...

To: 2501@FRMail.Com
From:
Subject: Leaving for Tokyo-3
I'll keep in touch.

Logging out...
End Transmition.

"Ma'am Room Service?"

"Just a minute." Then she opened the door.

**
AHHH!!! This idea was begging to be written but I cant. Why? Well for
starters, watching The Revival of Evangelion(in Japanese) isn't enough
for me to write about it.(EVA) Sure i've read the FAQ etc etc, but
whats one OAV and a ton of fanfics  compare to the whole series. Until
i have my own tape of EVA, i wont write things about it.

BUT DAMMINT NEON GENESIS EVANGELION IS GOOD!!!!

Will somebody kindly write my idea about. 

Please!

Thanks
  
ps: If you want to find out more about my idea, you know the drill.

 
 

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