~*~
Asuka jumped in another puddle, splashing Shinji again. "Got
you!"
"HEY!" It was silly of him to be bothered; the rain was already
pouring down in sheets and he was drenched, but it annoyed him anyway.
Even worse than Asuka acting like this was a blessing from God was
the way Rei was simply walking along as if it wasn't there, unconcerned by
the storm. While Shinji kept shivering and feeling cold, she wasn't
bothered at all.
"Lighten up, Shinji. Rei likes the rain. Why don't you?"
"It's cold and wet and miserable," he said. "And it never rains
like this. Not around here. It's weird weather."
"Well, unless it turns out the thunder is being made by Thor, I'm
gonna enjoy it," Asuka said.
"By who?" Shinji asked.
"Norse god of thunder and lightning," Rei said without looking at
him.
Asuka spun about, somehow easily keeping up with Shinji and Rei.
"C'mon, Shinji. You know you like the rain. You're just faking."
"I do NOT!" Something's funny about this weather, Shinji thought.
And it wasn't funny haha. It was funny uh oh.
~*~
John Biles & Rod M. Present
A Neon Genesis Evangelion Elseworlds
Children of an Elder God
Part 6
The Great White North
~*~
Colonel Christopher Robin hunched over the modified radar screen,
wondering again exactly what the thing was tracking. The NERV staff and
their strange equipment made the US Army officer nervous, but he had been
ordered to cooperate with them. The base was now 'NERV--ALASKA' for the
duration.
The pudgy blond tech next to him wore a lab coat over his sweater
and slacks. His name was Philip Oscar Harris, and he spent more
time guzzling candy and soda than doing work, as far as Christopher Robin
could tell. He was eating honey graham crackers as he watched the screen.
"Hmm. The thing's heading this way. We'd best alert Tokyo-3."
"It is?" Christopher Robin stared at the screen. "How the hell
can you tell?" There were odd squiggles on the screen by the blinking
dot, but they didn't mean anything to him.
"Japanese equipment; didn't have time to configure it to English.
Those are Kanji. Hey, ROO!"
Roger David Walker, another tech, frowned. "My name is not ROO.
It's Roger." He headed for the phone anyway.
"Better than being called Burrito," Phillip said.
"Call me THAT again, and I'll tie you to the front gate," Roger
said, then got on the line.
~*~
Misato ran onto the command bridge. "What's the latest from
Alaska?"
"The observation grid is down. We've lost the signal," one of
the techs said.
"Bloody hell," she growled. "Is POLARIS ready for launching?"
"Yes," Ritsuko said. "Although we wanted to do a few more tests
if we had time."
"We need it," Misato said. "We can't fight the Angel if we can't
find it. And someone open a line to the US and Canadian governments. We
need a bomber strike. That should force the thing to heal while we get
forces to Canada."
Everyone scrambled to do her bidding.
~*~
"Okay, boys and girls," the teacher, a middle aged man who was
starting to go bald and grey at the same time, said. "Can anyone tell me
what sidreal motion is?"
Asuka looked around and snorted when no one else answered. "It's
the movement of the Earth's axis. Every 26,000 years, roughly, the
earth's axis of rotation changes in a full cycle. True North is not a
fixed direction, effectively."
"Very good, Asuka," he said.
"So compasses would point in a different direction halfway through
that?" Kensuke asked.
"No, magnetic north changes on a different cycle," the teacher
said. "But TRUE north would change."
"But how would you notice?"
"Observe the pole star, Polaris. It seems to stay in place
because the axis currently points towards it. But if you slept for
say...13,000 years, it would no longer seem to stay fixed in the sky."
Touji yawned. "I wish I'd slept for 13,000 years."
The intercom cut in, interrupting the discussion. "IKARI,
LANGELY, AYUKAWA, REPORT TO NERV IMMEDIATELY."
There was silence for a moment, then Hikari said, "Ayukawa?"
"Maybe there's a new pilot," Asuka said as she stood up.
"CORRECTION. HIKARI, LANGELY, AYANAMI, REPORT TO NERV
IMMEDIATELY."
Hikari blinked. "Me?"
Asuka shook her head. "Someone can't read."
"DAMMIT, THIS IS ILLEGIBLE. STUPID SECRETA...OOPS, THIS IS STILL
ON. ALL EVA PILOTS, REPORT TO NERV IMMEDIATELY."
"Let's go kick some ass!" Asuka shouted, running out the door.
Shinji and Rei followed with somewhat greater calm.
~*~
Baybrook Air Force Base had never been attacked. In fact, it had
never even been in the slightest danger of being attacked, except perhaps
if World War III had actually broken out. It had been built to deal with
the contingency of the Russians sending planes over the North Pole to bomb
the pine trees of the Northwest Territories into submission. That most
certainly couldn't be allowed.
It was usually understaffed, but its use for the strike
against...whatever exactly had been attacked...meant it had more people
than usual. The normal staff was pleased; they felt useful for once.
This was generally the place where people got dumped who annoyed someone.
The weather was bad for flying; a massive storm front had rumbled
in and was dumping vast quantities of snow. They were used to it; this
happened all the time here. This was a bad time for it; they needed to
keep planes in the air. The flight sent WITH nukes to
destroy...something...hadn't come back. Radio contact had gone dead. It
might have just been the EMP from dropping the nukes, but that hadn't
happened in past tests of N2 mines.
Plus, there were entire trees flying around over the base; the
winds were horrendous, and they had to keep snowplowing debris off the
runways. It was the worst storm they'd ever seen.
Then it got worse. They caught the small falling metal cylinder
on the radar for a moment, but they couldn't recognize it. When the N2
mine went off inside the base, they all had about one second to say,
'Shit' before they died. It did get rid of all the annoying debris,
though.
~*~
"You're going to have to ride in the entry plugs all the way to
Canada," Misato said, pointing to a map of North America. "We won't have
the facilities to load you properly there. Luckily, the special transport
planes FINALLY arrived tomorrow, and we can keep your batteries charged
all the way there and drop you from the planes." If the weather doesn't
cause them to crash, stranding or killing you all, she thought. Let's not
think about that.
Shinji was revulsed at the entire idea of spending hours in the
entry plug. "How long are we gonna be stuck in there?"
"Far too long, but it's the best we can do," Misato said. "Once
you reach Canada, we'll know exactly where we need to drop you. Possibly,
you may be going here," she pointed to a point in Alaska. "But our
target, the Angel of Winter, may have moved."
"So he's causing this weather?" Asuka asked.
"We believe so," Misato said. "We've dubbed him Salgiel,
the Angel of Snow. We've launched a satellite that should be able to
track him, which will greatly simply this. In fact, it should get a lock
on him before you even get to Canada."
"Can the planes fly in this weather safely?" Asuka asked.
"Of course they can," Misato lied. "We would never send you up
in them if we weren't sure it would be safe." If we weren't so desperate
we'd try flinging you from a catapult if we had to...
~*~
"What are we supposed to DO for...how long is it gonna be?"
Shinji asked.
"Over twelve hours. I suggest you sleep," Ritsuko said.
"But I'm not tired!"
"Would you like me to sedate you?" Ritsuko asked.
Shinji was about to say yes when he noticed Rei and Asuka were
both watching him. "No. I'll figure out something." They both subtly
relaxed, and Asuka nodded slightly.
"We can talk on our radios and plan how to hand this Angel his
head on a plate," Asuka said.
For half a day? Hmm. "Wait...how are we going to eat?"
"The LCL will sustain you. You won't need to eat. In fact, your
stomach won't even get empty." Ritsuko said soothingly. "It's actually
quite nutritious."
Shinji narrowed his eyes; he was dubious. Even if it was
nuitritious, it was incredibly foul, disgusting, and vile. He would
rather have spent the entire time in a puddle of vomit. "What, you put
vitamins in it? It's...It's disgusting!"
"It's like the system of blood vessels which keep babies alive in
the womb for nine months without eating," Ritsuko said. "EVAs have LCL
for blood, you see. Anyway, we need to get you going."
"We should buy some bullion and see if we can turn it into broth
next time," Asuka said, as she prepared to enter her plug. Shinji stared
at her as if she was insane. "That was a joke, you know!"
He blinked, then laughed, glancing over at Rei, who seemed to have
not even noticed and was busy entering her plug. Maybe she lost her sense
of humor in an accident.
~*~
In theory, the Karpov Military Base did not exist. The Russian
government denied its existence, and it was cunningly concealed so that it
could not easily be spied by satellites or flying planes. The monitoring
equipment looked like part of the landscape, a frozen Siberian wasteland.
Its computers used underground lines, as did its phones.
It was, and had always primarily been an intelligence site,
keeping an eye open for planes or missiles coming over the North Pole,
ready to send the signal for a retaliatory strike. It had not been
designed to repel a ground assault; that was not its role.
Indeed, it wasn't even really designed to notice a ground assault,
especially not when a howling snowstorm descended upon it. They simply
turned up the heat and waited for it to pass.
When the N2 bomb went off at ground level next to the base, they
got all the heat they could ever want, and theoretical non-existance
turned into real non-existance.
~*~
An ordinary man would have been cowed by standing before the UN
Security Council, especially when they all were shouting and pounding on
the table with things and pointing fingers. Gendo was no ordinary man.
He did not wait to be announced. "Gentlemen, everything is under
control. We have launched POLARIS, and our forces are on their way to
Canada. Salgiel WILL be stopped."
Compared to the other chewing out he was expecting to recieve
soon, this was nothing.
~*~
"Is one of the Angels really going around nuking military bases?"
one of the pressmen shouted.
Maya grimaced as a sea of panicked reporters milled about below
the podium she was standing at and tried to shove microphones in her face.
This press conference was turning into a disaster; for once, the press
couldn't be guided, in large part due to fear.
I'm not trained for this, she thought. "Everyone calm down. NERV
has everything under control." Obviously they hadn't read the script, or
perhaps were too scared to really follow it, but she would soothe them and
get things back in order.
"Is it true that Commander Ikari is actually Elvis' love child?"
someone shouted.
Almost everything under control, she thought.
~*~
"Knock Knock," Asuka said. She seemed to know a nearly infinite
number of these. Shinji would have killed her if he could reach her. And
while he could have cut off the radio, even torture was better than
boredom.
"Who's there?" he asked, semi-mechanically.
"Boo Boo."
"Boo boo who?"
"You don't kneed to cry," she said. He blinked, then she sighed.
"Okay, no more knock knock jokes. How about..." She thought a moment.
"First person to make Rei laugh gets off chores for a week."
Shinji suddenly realized Rei hadn't laughed at any of them,
although she had blinked confusedly twice and yawned through most of a
third. "Okay. Hmm. Gimme a minute to think of a good joke...and how do
we decide who goes first?"
"You can go first. I need time to think of a good joke myself."
~*~
Magi reported. "POLARIS ACTIVATION SUCCESSFUL." Pause. "TARGET
SPOTTED CROSSING HUDSON BAY. CURRENT COURSE NOW BEING PLOTTED ON WORLD
MAP."
A world map apeared on one viewscreen. It showed a curving line
that headed down into Ontario, then right through Toronto and into the
United States.
Fuyutsuuki shook his head. "I was afraid of that. Someone radio
Captain Katsuragi. And ask Magi if the planes will make it in time."
Brief calculations followed. "AFFIRMATIVE. AT HIS CURRENT SPEED,
SALGIEL CAN BE INTERCEPTED AT THE SOUTHERN END OF THE BAY."
"Excellent. Alert Katsuragi of this as well."
~*~
Operating out of a strip mall in Toronto was NOT the ideal
environment to run the operation against Salgiel, but the location had
been lying empty and had multiple phone lines in place from its
incarnation as an internet service provider and computer store. It would
have to do. Most of the fancy stuff would simply be piped in from MAGI in
Tokyo-3 anyway. By the time Misato had arrived, everything was in place,
including a large viewscreen with an interactive map.
Salgiel was a flashing blue dot heading towards the bottom of
Hudson's bay, while three close placed red dots moved to intercept him.
They would make it in time; projections showed they would cross his line
of march a good fifteen minutes before he reached the point where they
would intersect it. Time enough to set an ambush, even. Assuming the
stormfront advancing ahead of him didn't botch things up; trying to drop
three EVAs in a snowstorm would be too much fun for the pilots, most
likely. But there was nothing to be done.
~*~
Parachuting the EVAs to the ground proved to not be the best of
ideas, but there was no way to land the planes in the middle of a forest,
and they had to stop Salgiel before it reached the most populated region
of Canada.
Asuka did the best job. Unit02 leveled a large swathe through the
forest, but it was on its feet and ready to rumble within seconds. Shinji
crashed into a bunch of trees, cutting a larger swathe and ending up
having to dig himself out of a pile of new lumber. Rei had it worst;
Unit00's parachute malfunctioned and it ended up in a ravine. The three
quickly rendevoused, having been scattered in the process, but EVAs move
quickly, though more forest was levelled in the process.
Shinji, in fact, was surprised by how quickly he was able to move
through the howling wind and snow as if it wasn't even there. The others
seemed to be having more trouble with it than he was, though again, he
couldn't think of why. He had never been one to look a gift horse in the
mouth, though.
"So what's the plan?" he asked.
"Fairly simple," Misato said. "Rei, you're the bait. Pretty
much, make sure he sees you. Shinji, Asuka, you both have to move out of
visual range of Rei so that he won't see you, Shinji to the left, Asuka to
the right. Once Rei spots him, she'll alert you, and the two of you will
flank him. Asuka, you charge at him more directly. Shinji, you will
circle a bit to get behind him. Once you have him surrounded, Shinji and
Rei will keep him from escaping, while Asuka focuses on attack."
They all nodded, and began moving into position.
~*~
Unit00 stood stock still, quickly being covered by snow; still, no
one who knew what an EVA was could mistake it for anything else. It was
too big and too humanoid to pass for anything but itself.
The wind grew stronger, and Unit00's sensors began to detect an
approaching AT-field. The snow blew off Unit00 in an instant when it
responded by forming one around itself. The first that could be seen of
the Angel of Snow was its eyes, which glowed redly. Behind them was a
shadow of a humanoid figure, fuzzy along the edges. It could easily have
been another EVA, but Rei knew better, since she could see the position of
the other pilots on a tiny map in one corner of her vision.
There was silence except for the wind as they stared at one
another. She should signal the others. But his vision compelled her,
staring into her. Somehow, he could see through Unit00's eyes to her as
she saw through its eyes to him. He was carrying something in each hand,
a cylinder of some kind, gripped as if he planned to use it the way some
thugs might grip a roll of quarters before a fight.
They stared, and then he softened. The glow of his eyes dimmed
slightly, and she no longer felt the full force of his gaze. Though his
long-limbed figure could be seen but dimly through the howling snow, the
whiteness that sought to consume the universe, it was clear that he had
relaxed. He started to circle around Unit00 to the left, relaxing.
Volition returned to her. "Target acquired," she said, then
prepared to move to block his advanced.
Asuka was faster than expected; Unit02 emerged out of the wall of
white faster than Rei had expected, progressive knife held high. The
Angel didn't even look, simply pointing with a closed fist. The ground
erupted in a pillar of white snow, a huge flurry that reversed the course
of the blizzard and fell up, rising around Unit02. In two seconds, it was
flung up and out of sight.
A quick check revealed that Unit02 still existed; it was simply
being carried upwards by an impossibly powerful updraft. The pillar of
air was sucking in all the air around it, and Unit00 staggered towards it,
unable to resist the winds despite Rei's best efforts.
"Shinji, attack now!" Misato ordered.
He did so, emerging out of the snow with the wind at his back.
His progressive knife bit deep into the Angel's right shoulder, and the
updraft suddenly ceased. Pivoting on one foot, Salgiel drove his fist
into Unit01's chest, breaking the skin and spraying reddish black gunk
onto the dark furred arm of the Angel. At least, it seemed dark, but
there was so little light it was hard to tell.
When the arm came out, Unit01 toppled backwards and fell into a
sitting position, instinctively clutching its gut. Rei could hear Shinji
screaming over the comlink. She cut off his channel reluctantly;
hopefully, he would not say anything important.
Narrowing her eyes and doing a quick calculation, she hurled her
unit at him, bodyblocking him. He staggered back just as far as she had
hoped. A second later, Unit02 fell on him, knocking him into the ground.
Asuka gave a shout of triumph over the comlink and pulled out her
progressive knife.
Rei clicked the comline to Shinji back on. "Get up."
He did so, looking angry rather than frightened now, then tried to
draw the progressive knife which was still stuck in Salgiel's back. He
prepared to charge the Angel.
~*~
The comline from Tokyo-3 to Toronto clicked on again. Maya said,
"Bad news. Salgiel just stuck an N2 mine inside Unit01's chest."
Misato stared at her. "WHAT?"
"He's got another one too, if POLARIS is reading things
correctly," Ritsuko said. "We're trying to get the remote detonation
codes from the Canadians."
"Crap."
~*~
Misato appeared again on the com channels. "Everyone, there's an
N2 mine in Shinji's chest. Rei, keep the Angel busy. Asuka, cut it out
of his chest, then you and Shinji will have to contain the blast if it
goes off with your AT-fields. Hopefully, since it hasn't gone off
already, it won't go off, but he might have some way to detonate it."
Shinji chose this moment to panic, appropriately enough, clawing
uselessly at his own chest. Unfortunately, Unit01's fingers were too big;
he really needed some super economy size tweezers.
Asuka, who had been thrown off Salgiel seconds before, tried to
get Unit02 to stand up, then discovered to her horror that its right leg
was broken. She cursed and knocked down a tree, turning it into an
impromptu crutch, while Shinji continued to fail to extract the bomb.
Unit00 grappled with the Angel, but she was sorely outmatched
alone. He soon had 00 pressed to the ground, with him kneeling on its
back, slamming its head into the ground repeatedly.
Shinji couldn't watch it anymore, and charged right past Unit02,
who had almost reached him, leaping onto Salgiel from behind and knocking
him off of 00. They tumbled together through a stand of trees,
disappearing from the sight of the others, although it was easy to follow
the wake of destruction.
Unit02 hobbled after him, while Unit00 sprinted after them once
Rei managed to peel her unit out of the hole in the ground its head had
made. Without the element of surprise, 01 wasn't doing much better than
00 had, although at least its head wasn't being pounded into the ground.
Just as the Angel got unit01 into a firm lock, much to everyone's
surprise, it suddenly slipped upward out of the grip, popping up into the
air like a greased watermelon. Its landing was undignifed, but it did get
away.
"Nice move, Shinji," Asuka said.
"Uh...thanks. Can someone get this..." He gulped. "Nuke out of
my chest?"
Unit00 moved to cover them while 02 knelt and cut it out, which
wasn't easy with one of its legs broken. Covering them was easy, though;
Salgiel turned and ran south into the all-encompassing grey-white fog of
snow. "What the hell do I do with this thing now?"
Misato passed on a just recieved message. "It's active. You've
got ten seconds. Put it on the ground and all three of you activate your
AT-fields!"
"Can we really contain it?" Shinji asked, concentrating on
bringing up the strange shimmering glow in front of his EVA's outstretched
hands.
The trio formed a triangle around the small metal cylinder, which
looked as much like a keg of beer as it did a bomb. Three fields that
looked like miniature aurora borealises shimmered in front of outstretched
hands, then expanded, forming a triangle of everchanging, dancing light of
all colors and none.
"Turn off your eyes or you'll burn them out," Ritsuko said when
Misato patched her in. A second before the bomb went off, they all
plunged into darkness. They would not know if they succeeded until it was
over.
And then the bomb went off.
~*~
Safely esconsed in Toronto, Misato watched the visual feed from
POLARIS and a weather satellite, showing a huge pillar of light erupting
up through the clouds, burning them away in one spot for just a second
before they closed in again. Radio contact with the Children revealed
nothing; they might be alive or dead, though probably alive; the blast
wouldn't have gone so high if they hadn't succeeded.
"We've got good news and bad," Ritsuko said. "We can remote
detonate the other nuke. But now, he's headed into the more populated
zones of Ontario and he's speeding up. We've only got twenty or thirty
minutes before he reaches Toronto. Maybe five before he hits a fair sized
town."
More good news and bad came in. Three small images appeared on
the communications screen: Rei, Asuka, and Shinji. "We did it," Asuka
said. "But now Shinji's got a nasty gash in his chest, and I've got a
broken leg."
Misato checked the timers and frowned. They were down to thirty
seconds of power from the backpacks when they should have had another five
minutes at least. The amount of power it took to contain the blast must
have drained them faster. While the Units had some power left, they'd
never catch Salgiel while Unit02's leg was broken. "Rig up a splint for
the leg if you can. I'll get back to you in just a minute."
It was time for some hard thinking.
~*~
"Well, that didn't go so well," Shinji said as he and Rei tried
to figure out some way to tie some tree trunks in place to act as a sort
of cast for the broken leg on 02. One EVA was down, their powerpacks were
heavily drained, and an Angel was running loose with at least one N2 mine.
"Hah! We'd have waxed his miserable ass if he hadn't cheated,
then run away," Asuka said. "Next time, we gotta all hit him at once
instead of acting like the bad guys in a kung fu movie," Asuka said
sagely. "If you'd told me you were gonna jump him, I coulda helped you,
Shinji."
"You weren't jumping anywhere with a broken leg," Shinji said.
"But I couldn't let him pound Rei into the ground like that." His voice
had a hint of anger. "She could have died."
"I was in no danger," Rei said, ripping huge amounts of ivy off
of some trees and trying to use that as a cord for the impromptu splint.
"Bullshit," Asuka said. "He was pounding your head into the
ground!"
"He could have exerted much more force, but chose not to," Rei
said. "We attacked him first."
"He's on his way to FUCKING NUKE TORONTO!" Asuka shouted. "You
sound like you're on his side!"
"I will kill him," Rei said, her voice dropping a few degrees.
"I merely say what I saw."
Shinji frowned. "So you think he didn't want to fight us? But
he's on his way to destroy a human city." He had borrowed 00's
progressive knife and was carving a tree into a proper crutch; his
progressive knife was still stuck into the Angel.
"He looks more human than an EVA does," Rei said, finishing the
job of tying the splint, though it was anyone's guess if it would hold.
Shinji's eyes widened. "You mean...he didn't recognize we had
anything to do with humanity?"
"Rei's right. EVAs don't look much like our usual machines,"
Asuka said. "And the AT-field...he must have thought we were some more of
the alien biotechnological war machines like him. So he ignored us until
we attacked." She stood up with her 'crutch'. "So how the hell are we
gonna catch him to kill him?"
~*~
"SHITGODDAMMOTHERFUCKINGBLOODYHELLASSHOLESHITEATINGCOCKSUCKING...
AAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" Misato screamed and pulled her hair, then turned the com
channel back on. "I feel much better now. Detonate the bomb now."
Fuyutsuuki nodded, and gave the order to Magi. Magi sent the
controls up to POLARIS, which beamed them down to the location of The
Angel, cycling through the possible codes in two seconds. Its baleful,
unblinking gaze soon did its work.
~*~
On the map, there was a flash of light, and then the dot demarking
the Angel began to cut northwest, moving away from Toronto. "Goddamit!
He's not even immobile!" Misato cursed.
"But he isn't going to destroy Toronto either," Fuyuutuski
pointed out. "MAGI estimates he will reach the area where he was first
spotted in about twelve to fifteen hours, which should give us time to
pick up the EVAs as the snow retreats, fit them with new backpacks and
move them to intercept him again."
"Let's hope you're right," Misato said. "YOU get to tell the
Canadian government why we blew up one of their cities."
He sighed. "Better North Bay than Toronto."
"Better no town at all."
~*~
The EVAs had been reequipped with fresh backpacks and they'd
rigged up a crude cast for the leg of Asuka's EVA. Now, the EVA were in
the holds of three planes on their way to northern Canada. The three of
them, Misato, and Fuyuutsuki were having a conference call. "I think we
shouldn't send in Asuka with a crippled EVA."
"I am NOT crippled!" Asuka shouted. "They need me!"
"She has to go," Fuyuutsuki said. "It will likely take all three
of them to defeat him."
Misato grumbled. Nothing was going right, and she had jet lag
from hell that was making it hard to think. "Dammit. Right. All three
of you, then. Try to not get your other leg broken too, Asuka."
"Hey, I couldn't help it! I can't fight the wind!"
"Too bad we can't fly," Shinji said.
"Given how Rei landed last time, it would certainly help," Asuka
said.
Rei said nothing.
~*~
There's nothing like a good hearty run through the woods against
hundred mile an hour winds through thick pine forest during a howling
blizzard to get the blood pumping. While Asuka did her best to keep up,
she was steadily falling behind, barely even able to see them. The Angel
had dropped out of sight somehow, though the feed from POLARIS indicated
he hadn't somehow teleported away.
They soon learned the reason why; the ground dipped very sharply
downward ahead of them into a deep valley with a frozen stream running
through it. The snow was lighter here for no clear reason, so they could
see further. What they saw were eight bombers scattered through the
valley, mangled but mostly intact, half-buried in snow. The Angel was
kneeling by one of them, peeling it open.
"What the hell?" Shinji said. "He looks like he's decided to
have a snack or something."
Asuka reached the top of the ridge. "He just pulled open the BOMB
BAY! He's getting more freaking N2 mines!"
~*~
Upon being informed of this, Fuyuutsuki tried to decide on the
best course of action. His choices were stripped from him in an instant
when Gendo said, "Remote detonate them all."
No one had seen Gendo return, and several people started, whacking
buttons and knobs that shouldn't have been whacked. No real damage was
done that couldn't be fixed, however.
"All of them? What about the EVAs?"
"Give them twenty seconds to run, then go flat and cover
themselves with their AT-fields."
"They'll have to use up a lot of their power..."
"If he detonates a few of those while they fight him, they will
likely die. Do it."
~*~
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," was Asuka's steady mantra as they ran for
their lives.
Rei ran silently.
Shinji looked back, saw Asuka losing ground, and stopped, then
lifted Asuka when Asuka reached him. It wasn't easy, and it slowed him
down, but she was still faster than the injured EVA.
"Hit the dirt NOW!" Misato shouted.
They went down. AT-Fields went up. Then all of reality turned
from white and gray into blazing red and yellow as nuclear fire purged all
mundane earthly life from the world around them.
~*~
MAGI analyzed more data and spat it out. Ritsuko frowned. "He
isn't dead, but he seems to have been scattered by the blast. At the
current rate of his energy starting to flow back together, we
estimate...10 hours. The storm should die down as Salgiel has to pull
himself together, so hopefully we can get power packs to the pilots in
time."
Misato nodded. "Pilots, power down to where you're only running
life support and get some sleep. Keep one person on watch while the
other's rest, so we can easily get ahold of you."
"Right. Rei, you go first," Asuka said. "Shinji, you're second,
and I'll take the third watch. Maybe my EVA will heal a little by then."
"Sounds good to me," Shinji said.
"I will wake you in three hours, Shinji," Rei said.
~*~
When Rei woke Shinji, it seemed like it had been only three
seconds, but his EVA's internal clock spoke otherwise: 4: 30 PM MST, May
15, 2015 AD. His body clock couldn't decide if he should be awake,
asleep, or dead. "I hope you sleep better than I did, Rei."
"I will try." The image of her on the viewscreen clicked out, and
he stared at it. Had she made a joke? Or was she serious? Or maybe she
meant something else.
He shook his head and stared around the devastated landscape. He
could barely see anything at all, although the snow, which was black with
dust, was falling more gently now. A gentle wind blew towards the vast
crater to the north of them, sending tiny flurries of snow blowing along
the ground. The forest was flat as a pancake around them, most of the
trees reduced to a fine black ash.
He looked up at the sky, and to his surprise, he could see a tiny
hole in the clouds. A few stars twinkled through the hole, and he smiled.
It was good to see the stars. One of them was very bright, and he
realized in a few seconds that it was Polaris. Several more stars arced
away from it, part of the Big Dipper. Or was it the Little Dipper?
He stared at the star. It would still be there, shining down its
light on the Earth whether he won or lost. In fact, it might have blown
up already, but they wouldn't know for hundreds of years, maybe thousands.
Perhaps someone orbited it and looked up at the sky and saw the Sun at his
North Pole and wondered when his battle would end.
Shinji felt his eyelids drooping, but he fought to keep them open.
The light of Polaris helped; he feared he would fall asleep if he looked
away. Maybe someone's looking at our star and wondering if anyone lives
here, he thought. Then again, maybe that was where the Angels came from?
Who could tell? Any star might be where the masters of the Angels dwelt,
building more monsters to unleash in their desire to conquer the Earth.
The stars didn't feel quite so friendly anymore, but he couldn't
look away. He tried, but he couldn't quite turn his head. They had
caught him, held him somehow, singing to one another with a song he
couldn't quite hear, only feel the vibrations in his bones. Something was
out there, singing, coming closer, singing the stars into place for the
coming of the...the...It was calling the Angels forth. Whatever it was.
And now the song had caught him, or perhaps the star. Perhaps it was the
star that was singing, or maybe it had merely lured him into the trap.
When his eyes slammed down, he thought for a moment that he had
escaped, but he could still hear the song, the celestial song of impending
doom. Then sleep took him.
~*~
He checked his clock when he woke up, aghast at falling asleep on
watch. 9: 30 PM MST, May 15, 27915 AD. He blinked, rubbed his eyes, and
looked again. The time was the same. Looking around, he couldn't see 00
or 02 anywhere, and his radio only picked up static. The forest had grown
back around him, though the trees were laden with snow, and the ground was
coated with ice. It looked sickly, some of the trees twisted into
disturbingly suggestive shapes, all of them with streaks of gray where no
gray should be. Pinkish-green fungus grew on some of the trees, and one
of them...kept moving when he wasn't looking at it.
It was night, and the sky was only partly shrouded with clouds.
The stars all seemed to be in the right places...no, some of them had
moved while others had not, obeying no logic obvious to him. One of them,
however, had not moved at all: Polaris, the pole star.
Maybe I'm dreaming, he thought as he looked around. There was a
reddish glow to the north, towards the crater. It was the glow of fire,
he realized, and decided to go take a look. There might be people, and if
it was a forest fire, he could easily outrun it. He checked his power
supply: the infinity sign was showing. That hardly seemed possible, but
it beat waiting here to die.
He reached the lip of the crater soon enough. There was a
strangely shaped ridge in the middle of the crater floor, roughly an oval
with four smaller ridges running off from it at various angles, two ridges
running northwest and north east from its northern end, one running east
from the south end, and one running southwest. A frost laden shaft,
carven with runes he could not read from this distance, rose from a point
in the middle of the northern end of it, and just south of the shaft,
there was an altar of crudely cut stone, accompanied by perhaps a dozen
oddly shaped trees; they looked like banyan trees which had decided to
take a winter vacation from Africa.
There were people around the altar, and fires. Dozens of people,
maybe hundreds, milled about, dressed in loose furs and dark cloaks. He
zoomed in with his vision to take a closer look, and saw a woman who
appeared to be the high priestess. She was a thuggish blonde with a
protruding forehead and bulging eyes, hunched over slightly, wrapped in
warm furs likely taken from some unfortunate moose, with huge furry clawed
gloves that looked like hollowed out bear hands. Her skin had a bit of a
greenish tint to it, and she stared unblinkingly at the victim on the
altar.
Soon, Shinji could see the victim. A red haired female teenager
was bound on the altar in an a strange pose. She lay face down with her
arms spread to form a Y shape, each running northward at a forty five
degree angle from the direction her head pointed. Her left leg was
arranged similarly, pointing southwest from her torso, but her right leg
stuck straight east, which had to be painful, even if she was very limber.
Her entire body was wrapped tightly in a red cloth with black runes and
lines drawn upon it.
A man stood near the high priestess holding a spear; he was
dressed in black furs and wore a mask of cleverly carved wood that
depicted some sort of snarling bestial face with eyes dyed red, possibly
through the use of berries. Everyone but the priestess kept their
distance from him as he capered about and howled pointlessly.
The spear caught Shinji's eye; it seemed far too sophisticated for
these barbarians, a smooth shaft of metal which seamlessly expanded into a
very sharply edged head. Runes carved into it sometimes flickered briefly
with a reddish light, and a single eye inscribed on the spearhead had a
glowing pupil.
A blue-haired female acolyte handed something to the high
priestess. It was a long wooden cylinder carved to resemble the pillar
that rose at an angle from the ridge, although it was not covered with
dirt and grime and snow and ice, unlike the pillar. There was latin
script lettering on it, and Shinji suddenly realized what it was supposed
to resemble. It was a wooden small scale duplicate of an entry plug.
The world had seemed almost frozen in time, but now, everything
began to move. There were several prisoners nearby, clad just like their
captors, but being held in place by large, strong, ugly men with an odd
sigil tatooed on their cheeks; it looked sort of like a 'bio-hazard' sign,
but more organic, as if the lines were horns taken from some animal and
turned into tattooes.
It was the prisoners who caught his eye. Most of them were
passive and sullen: a sandy-haired teenage boy who was squinting
constantly, a taller, somewhat handsome black haired teen boy, a
half-naked brown haired teenaged girl. A tall woman with long flowing
black hair was howling and trying to break loose; she wore a strange sigil
made from fishbones on a copper chain around her neck, somewhat like a
star with an eye in the middle. He had seen it before, seen her before,
seen...Misato. Some of the others bore some resemblance to people he
knew, but she...the only difference was that the real Misato probably
wouldn't have worn sewn together furs and her necklace wasn't made out of
fishbones in real life.
What the hell had happened? Was this something the Angel had
somehow set up? Just a deranged dream? A vision of the future? It
couldn't be...Even if he had somehow travelled through time, how the hell
would Misato gotten 26,000 years into the future? It couldn't be. Just a
dream; I must have fallen asleep on watch, he thought. It had to be a
dream.
The high priestess held the 'entry plug' high over the girl bound
on the altar, then lead the masses in some kind of shout. Shinji watched,
dumbfounded by the sheer bizarreness of the dream. As the woman moved
around to hold the 'plug' over the girl on the altar, the acolyte parted
the cloth, revealing the victim's buttocks.
Horror gripped Shinji, as he realized what came next. While no
one had ever given him 'the talk', he wasn't completely clueless. If he
could have remembered he was commanding something capable of killing them
all without even really noticing it, he would have done something, but all
he could think about was the horror to come. Time slowed down again as
the priestess raised the shaft high. The closer it came to the girl, the
slower everything moved.
It was a simple thing which snapped Shinji out of his funk. The
mask-clad man's mask began to slide down his face, and he pushed it back
into place with a gesture that was clearly instinctive. It was a gesture
Shinji had seen before, his father's gesture. Could it be?
He began to move, not quite knowing why, but knowing he had to do
something, anything. Everyone turned and stared at him, and the high
priestess froze in place, slowly turning to look as well. Unit01 lumbered
down the steep slope, picking up speed, howling a great shout that echoed
across the crater.
The Misato-like woman suddenly broke loose from her captor,
grabbed the spear of a second one and thrust it through his throat, then
took his belt knife as he fell and drove it through the eye of the man who
had been holding her. A riot broke out by the altar now, and the red
haired victim began to stir.
He ran, faster and faster, not thinking about questions like how
he was going to actually stop when he got to the altar or what exactly he
was going to do when he got there. Instinct drove him on; he had to stop
what was happening.
Then two things happened at once. The trees began to move,
lashing out with their branches at prisoners who sought to escape, bark
cracking open to form parodies of a human face. One of the prisoners was
half-swallowed by a tree, which then bit him in half.
The second was worse, at least for Shinji. The beast-masked man
turned to face him and lifted the spear. He leaned back, and threw it,
stepping forward as he did so. The spear flew; it shouldn't have been
able to do anything to Unit01. Except that it grew as it flew, doubling
in size every second, then it struck Unit01 through the heart with the
force of a battleship main gun.
Unit01 toppled and unbelievable agony ripped through Shinji, who
clutched his chest, unable to stand the pain. His head throbbed as if
bombs were going off inside it, and his chest felt a spreading fire. For
at least a minute, he saw nothing, his eyes clenched shut, his body
writhing mindlessly inside the LCL.
When his eyes opened, Unit01 was pinned to the ground, its limbs
splayed about helplessly. He could just barely raise its head, and see
the altar was now stained with blood, mangled corpses surrounding it,
piled on each other in a parody of copulation. 'Misato' was on the altar
now, bound face up unlike the first victim, her body streaked with paint,
or more likely, blood, her necklace a shattered pile of bone fragments by
the base of the altar. Her body was covered in a grotesque parody of
decency, with everything covered except for her face, breasts, and nether
regions.
The priestess was more hunched over now, and seemed to be limping;
the blue-haired acolyte and the beast-masked man were holding her up. She
seemed hesitant, or perhaps was simply shivering from the cold; it was
snowing gently despite the cloudless, moonless sky. Only the stars and
the fires lit this gathering.
Shinji struggled feebly, trying to get his EVA to move its arms so
he could pull out the spear, but they wouldn't move; he was powerless.
Tears ran down his face, swiftly mixing with the LCL and dissolving away.
"No...no..."
"Wake up." Rei said.
Shinji started, looking over and seeing her sitting next to him,
wearing her plug suit and looking faintly irritated. "Rei...what are you
doing here?"
"Waking you up," was her reply. She turned and stared at the
sacrifice in process. "It is not real."
"I don't know how!"
"Open your eyes."
He looked over at the altar. The mob was chanting now, waving
their arms and swaying as if they all shared one mind. The trees swayed
as well, and a wind was starting to blow. Above them, shimmering lights
were forming, great waves of polychromatic energy washing back and forth
like the aurora borealis. "They've got Misato...she's going to die!"
"Misato is in Toronto." Rei's voice became a little harsher.
"Open your eyes."
Unit01's left arm suddenly moved in a convulsive jerk, grasping
the spear. Then paralysis settled in again, but Shinji could feel it
building power to pull the spear out. "Just...a...little...longer."
"If you stay, you will die. Or lose your mind. Open your eyes."
The arm jerked and the spear pulled halfway out. Slowly, the arm
began to pull it the rest of the way out. The lights were building,
coalescing into a vast amorphous shape made of light and darkness over the
crater, hundreds of feet across.
"I've almost got it out..." he spat out. "I can still..."
Rei's face darkened further, urgency creeping into her voice.
"Even with an EVA, you will not succeed. You will die. Wake up."
"Even if it's a dream...I can't let her die." Not like the others
died. "How...if it was a dream, why would I dream this? I don't WANT
this to be real!"
"Sometimes people are made to dream the dream of others." She
stared at him intensely. "This is a trap. Wake up."
"A trap? By who?"
The light was darkening and becoming flesh, and fur, and scales,
forming tentacles and limbs and lips and eyes and teeth and legs, and
mouths and breasts, a great cloud of flesh hovering over the crater,
blocking out the light of the stars, lit only by the reddish glow of the
fires below.
Rei moved so that Shinji could not see it. "Do not look up," she
hissed. Her own back was to the viewscreen now. "Her blessing would
destroy you." She moved closer to him now, reaching out with a hand.
"Wake up."
"What...what is that?"
"Beyond human power to touch or comprehend." Her hands brushed his
eyes. "Wake up."
He felt a jolt through his body, almost as bad as when the spear
had struck him, but pleasant rather than agonizing. When it passed, the
pain that racked him had gone. Everything else had gone as well. Asuka
was on the viewscreen, screaming at him, and Misato, also now on the
screen, didn't look too pleased. Rei was gone, although a few seconds
later, a tiny window showing her head and shoulders appeared. "Shinji,
WAKE UUUUUPPPP!!!" Asuka shouted.
Shinji blinked. "It..." He made Unit01 look around. Everything
was back to normal. The timer read 9: 30 PM MST, May 15, 2015 AD. He'd
slept a good five hours. "I'm sorry," he mumbled.
"The new backpacks will be dropped in a few minutes," Misato
said. "Then it will be time for the hunt to start again."
He looked over at Rei, who looked back at him. "Did you..."
Asuka said, "It's about time. I'm starting to wrinkle."
Misato laughed. "The least of your worries, I think."
~*~
The new packs came soon enough, and they quickly connected
themselves in, then started to lope along towards the destination being
fed them by Misato courtesy of POLARIS. It wasn't far, although detouring
around the crater slowed them down a bit. Shinji didn't look in the
crater; he was afraid of what he would see.
They found Salgiel easily; the forest was fairly well levelled
for quite a distance from the crater and he hadn't gone very far. The bad
side of this was that it gave him a few seconds to prepare. As they
closed in with 02 in the middle, 00 on the left and 01 on the right, he
hefted one of the flattened trees and quickly broke off the base, making a
crude giant spear.
"Good idea," Misato said. "Grab some trees."
00 and 01 paused to do so, but it took just a little too long.
Salgiel's free arm stabbed at 00, and suddenly it was airborne, hurled
aloft by winds that could not be seen. Then he charged 01. Shinji
blocked desperately with a tree, but his crumbled to ash on the first
impact; the blast had done more to the trees than just level them. The
ground was a mixture of jumbled limbs and ice, hard to stand on, and when
the Angel's tree came around again to strike him, 01 toppled and
collapsed.
Doing her best to hobble along, 02 had a tree club in its left
hand and a tree cane in the right. She charged, but the Angel simply
crushed the base of the tree it held to a crude spearpoint, then hurled
the tree.
Shinji watched in horror, remembering his dream. The tree struck
Unit02 where the spear had struck his unit in his dream, and Unit02
toppled backwards. As he started to stand, Salgiel moved with blinding
speed to leap onto Unit02's chest, pushing the tree through its chest and
into the ground. A tree shouldn't have been able to pierce EVA's chest,
or hold it in place, but his sensors showed the tree was empowered with an
AT-field.
No wonder it held together, Shinji thought. A moment later,
Misato shouted, "Charge it with your progressive knife, Shinji! While
it's busy."
He charged forward, wondering when Rei would land; she must have
been thrown high into the air, he thought. Asuka had fallen much faster
than this. As he charged, Salgiel put its foot on Unit02's head like a
triumphant hunter, crushing its 'nose'. It took the tree cane she had
been using and prepared to ram that down through 02's left eye.
Several things happened at once. Asuka gave a great shout over
the comlines. 02's mouth suddenly sprouted dozens of tendrils and more
erupted from its cheeks, brow, and throat, burrowing into the Angel's foot
and holding it fast. The tiny tubes began to throb and grew darker,
sucking fluids from Salgiel's body. A shadow grew under 02's skin as
the fluid began to spread through its flesh. And from above, 00 came into
sight. It was not falling, but flying. Great blue bat-like wings had
erupted from its back, Cherubim wings, and its mandibles convulsively
snapped open and shut as it dove down at the Salgiel's head.
Inside Unit02, Asuka watched, unable to do anything as the LCL
seethed and boiled around her. For a moment, she thought she saw tendrils
forming from her own flesh, then they dissolved away; she could feel her
heart accelerating, could almost feel the blood flowing through her veins.
Lights flickered through the LCL, and the viewscreen took on a faint red
sheen. She began to curse with every obscenity she knew, but it was of no
avail.
01 held its progressive knife high, a shimmering polychromatic
AT-field forming around it, and charged to join the assault.
~*~
Misato stared over her visual link. Wings? Since when has the
EVAs sprouted wings? Although it certainly was useful, but there was no
way in hell something so big could fly. And what was 02 doing to the
Angel's foot? "What the..."
Over the link from Tokyo-3, Ritsuko said, "Adaptation. You did
notice the mandibles after they fought the first Angel, didn't you?"
"Well, yes, but..." She watched Shinji drive his knife into the
Salgiel's back, causing it to arch its back just in time for Rei to settle
down on top of it. 00's mandibles pierced its skull, an AT-field
shimmering around them, and she stabbed her progressive knife into its
throat. "Well, looks like we won this one."
"I hope you're right."
~*~
Salgiel's body shimmered, beginning to shift colors across the
darker end of the specrum, shaking and twitching as it howled. Winds were
picking up and snow erupted in a torrent from the sky, battering at the
three EVAs, but their grips did not falter. It tried to discorporate, to
let go of its body, but it was trapped by their AT-fields, which had
flowed together into a prison built of constantly changing light. It
could not escape, and inch by inch, they were devouring it.
Shinji could hear Asuka shouting, though he understood none of it,
and as the LCL around him began to pulse, he started to understand why.
He felt hungry, or maybe his EVA was hungry; it wanted to feed, to feed on
the light. He felt the urge to rip out the Angel's heart, to dig his
teeth into its flesh. His own hunger echoed his EVA's building frenzy,
for he had not eaten in over a day, and the LCL could keep him alive, but
not really satisfy his stomach.
Salgiel's body lost its color and turned gray, then great, dry
flakes began to fall off it. It dropped the tree cane, and the tree it
had shoved through 02 crumbled to dust in a second as the AT-field that
sustained it failed. The snowstorm around them built to a frenzy that
would have levelled a city in seconds, but the snow melted to water, and
water to steam, and steam broke apart into hydrogen and oxygen the instant
it struck the surging fields of light that surrounded the four huge
humanoid figures.
His head suddenly collapsed, caving in on itself, and 00 greedily
devoured it, sweeping gobbets of pinkish flesh fading to gray into its
gullet past the mandibles which now tore into its shoulders. And with
that, the other EVAs began to devour the great beast as well.
Shinji said, "I can't stop it! What the...What do I do?" 01
drove its fist through the things's ribs and ripped out the creature's
heart, which was still limmed with a dwindling nimbus that shone across
the spectrum, then ate the heart in a single gulp, shoving its head in
where the hand had gone to devour more flesh. The LCL around him surged
with every bite, and to his horror, he found himself biting at the LCL,
though he quickly stopped himself, the urge to feed continued. It took a
lot to make Shinji curse. This was enough. "SSSSHHIIIITTTT!!!! I CAN'T
STOP!!!"
"Gott in HIMMEL!" Asuka shouted as her EVA began to devour the
Angel of Snow's legs, its head tendrils sucking up every droplet of
fluid they could find. "PAREN! PAREN! SCHEISSE!!!" The LCL boiled
around her, now a deep red in color, as if she floated in a sea of blood.
It tasted better, or perhaps she simply was liking the taste. She didn't
like liking it.
The storm ceased in an instant, the winds vanishing and the snow
stopping as Salgiel's body went totally limp, being ripped apart by the
three out of control EVAs. 02 got up onto its knees and tore into the
beast's flesh, its own leg injury now apparently forgotten, while 00
chewed its way down the body, and 01 split the middle. Two Children
continued to scream over the comlines.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" Misato shouted at Ritsuko, who winced
slightly.
"No need for obscenity. This will require study."
The blue of 00's flesh faded to a snow-white color as it continued
its meal. 01 sprouted fangs and claws as it continued its disgusting
feast of grey, crumbling flesh. 02 seemed unchanged if you didn't count
the fact that its leg was clearly not broken anymore.
Misato winced and turned away. "This requires Pepto-Bismol."
~*~
Shinji wiped his brow. Something had to be wrong with the
airconditioning at the Geofront. He had been sweating ever since he came
back to Japan, but the temperature normally never changed down inside
NERV's base. "Can someone turn up the airconditioning?"
Asuka, who was standing next to him in another one of the monitor
tubes nodded. All three pilots were naked and being tested again. She
could feel a tiny bead of sweat making its way down her forehead. "Does
it usually get this hot in Japan in May?"
"Hmm," Ritsuko said, checking a monitor. "Is the heat bothering
you, Rei?"
"I am sweating," she replied.
Maya frowned. "That's strange. No one else is, and your body
temperatures all read normal."
"Well, something is WRONG!" Shinji shouted in a fit of pique,
then blinked at himself. Why'd I shout? "Uh...sorry about that."
"Yeah, like Shinji said," Asuka pitched in. "Whatever your
machines say, we all feel hot."
"It's 20 degrees centigrade. You should feel fine," Maya said.
"We'd better do a blood test."
~*~
Blood tests revealed nothing, and the feeling of discomfort at the
heat gradually faded. Eventually, everyone went home and had dinner.
Shinji picked at his dinner of teriyaki chicken, reluctant to
eat...memories of his frenzying EVA tearing into the Angel kept coming
back to him.
Misato looked over, sauce all over her lips. "You don't like it?"
"I keep thinking about..." He blushed. "The Angel."
Asuka's eyes suddenly widened in the middle of drinking her coke
through a straw. She spat the straw out of her mouth, then hurled it into
the garbage can. "Don't remind me!"
"It wasn't your fault, Shinji," Misato said. "There's a lot we
don't fully understand about the EVAs, but they're the only way we can
stop the Angels." She sounded uncertain as she continued, subconsciously
taking a hold of her star-eye necklace. "And we saved Toronto."
"But...what if I lose control of my EVA again?"
"What if the Earth suddenly spins into the Sun?" Misato replied.
"Even berserk, none of you attacked each other, so I don't think there's
any danger any of you will hurt each other. Just do your best, Shinji.
And if you don't eat your dinner, you'll starve."
He nodded, and started eating, feeling a little better. Asuka
returned to drinking her coke without the straw, looking a bit subdued.
Misato, on the other hand, ate like her food was going to escape if she
didn't devour it immediately. Some of it did escape, off her plate and
into Asuka's hair when her chopsticks slipped. And then things got really
messy.
~*~
Gendo and Fuyuutsuki sat in a small room with many TV monitors on
the walls, each showing a different channel. Most of them were news,
reporting outbreaks of cannibalism in towns which had been snowed in by
the great storm, or showing time lapse photography of the storm, or
revealing that the glaciers had advanced a good fifty miles during what
the announcers were calling, 'The Blizzard of the Century'. A thousand
eggheads shouted at each other over what had caused it, with explanations
ranging from the wrath of God to El Nino to aliens to holes in the ozone
layer.
Gendo's gaze lingered briefly on a talk show where one of the
guests was shouting and trying to beat the host to death with a
rune-carved walking cane. "I have seen it! The Storm is only the
beginning. After winter summer, and after summer comes winter! The stars
have turned and now humanity will be purged from Earth! The Lord of the
Air sends forth his hand to smite the Earth! And it's all your fault!
But now I understand! YOU ARE THE CRAWLING CHAOS! If I kill you,
humanity will be saved!"
Gendo laughed. "If he WAS the Crawling Chaos, bashing his head in
would simply cause more trouble than it would be worth. And I suspect he
wouldn't be running a talk show, anyway."
"Well, we did suspect Springer briefly, but..." Fuyuutuski
laughed. "Hmm. I wonder if the fellow has studied D'erlette's Elemental
theory."
"Possibly. If so, he's working from bad information. D'erlette
misinterpreted the references to the Lords of the Elements in the texts he
studied," Gendo said, idly scratching his ear and watching the maniac
swat away the security guards.
"It did seem rather strange to list someone imprisoned underwater
as a water elemental," Fuyuutsuki said. "Or the Haunter in the Dark as
an earth elemental when so many of its forms fly or swim."
"Part of the problem is that he used the wrong elemental theory,"
Gendo said. "Four elements instead of five. It's quite clear from the
Ponape Scriptures that it should be five."
"But which five?"
Gendo blinked. "Air, Earth, Fire, Metal, and Plants or Wood, of
course."
"The Pnakotic Manuscripts use the four Western Elements and Spirit
as their five."
Gendo frowned. "Why didn't you mention this before?"
"I did. We've had this argument before, you know. Still, the
real question is whether we understood the references better than him as
to WHAT the Lords of the Elements are. If he is right, then we're running
down the road to perdition."
"I think we've seen enough proof to know we're right. The only
question is which set of elements and whether or not they will all survive
as they must."
Fuyuutsuki laughed and settled back in his chair. "Prophecies
always come true. They will survive. The only question is whether it
will be fulfilled in the way we hope, or the way we fear."
"And whether we survive to see the day we have long awaited."
That was his deepest fear; he was not part of the prophecy, there was no
guarantee of his survival. Yet, if he died before the crucial moment, all
his labors would have been for naught. "We must find the Fourth Child."
"We will," Fuyuutsuki said, rising from his chair. "That much we
know is fated."
"We hope."
"Hope is often all we have in this world."
"And as often, a delusion."
Fuyuutsuki paused in the doorway. "'Vanity of vanities, all is
vanity. There is nothing good under the sun.' If you think this is all
vain striving, why are you still trying?"
"The secret is to realize that the strivings of the great powers
are, in the end, just as futile as the strivings of humanity. The
universe will as cheerfully grind them under and reduce them to dust as it
would watch humanity be destroyed. Even if humanity triumphs, we will one
day be destroyed. But so will they. And the universe that would watch us
die without caring won't shed a tear when they die. As we've already
proved."
"If they realize what we're up to and actually take us
seriously..."
"If someone is stung by a bee and dies, do you assume the bees are
plotting in their hive against you? So it is with them. They will not
really pay attention until it is too late. Especially since they often
squabble among themselves, which may well be why humanity has survived
this long at all. They will think that one of the others is using us as a
tool, if they notice us at all." He smiled faintly.
"Half-truths make the deadliest lies," Fuyuutsuki said.
"Exactly."
John Walter Biles : MA-History, Ph.D Wannabe at U. Kansas
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