Kenko/Robert Haynie-- Author of Girl Days, Paragon, Redheads,
and War and Peace-- Gomen, no the last was Leo Tolstoy. Well,
I was CLOSE...
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Angel 7
A short spammyfic by Robert Haynie
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"All right. We don't know what happened, we don't know how, we
just know that the seventh Angel vanished for no reason whatsoever."
Gendo Ikari was not pleased. Things were supposed to follow a
specific pattern, and vanishing angels were not part of it.
Misato simple shrugged. "Hey, if Kuriel just vanished, then we
don't have to fight it, right? Personally, I don't see what you're
all so worked up about."
You wouldn't, Gendo thought. "Until we find out what happened,
we will claim that the Scrolls say that there are seventeen, not
eighteen Angels. SEELE will co-operate that far. But I want every
man we have to see if there's ANY possible reason why an Angel would
just vanish!"
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Down on the streets of Tokyo 3, a middle aged man tossed a red
and white ball from hand to hand. "I Got Kuriel, I got Kuriel," he
chanted.
"Honestly, Ash," his wife grimaced, "You'll NEVER grow up."
"Pika," agreed the rodent.
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The End.