Subject: [FFML] [Eva/HPL] Children of an Elder God 18
From: Rod M
Date: 11/26/2000, 5:09 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com



Been a while, hasn't it?



-Rod & John



BETA VERSION  C&C welcome









 Where do you get love?

 Down below or from somewhere above?

 Got a scary feeling I know

 where you get love



                - Matthew Sweet

                 "Where You Get Love"







                          -*-





        The time was not yet, but was indeed close.



        In darkness that no mortal eye would be able to

pierce, they gathered.  Before grand stone steps and a

massive set of cyclopean doors they bowed.



        His time was near, and with His return, they would

reign once more.



        As was their ritual, for thousands of years, they

began the chant.



        "Ia R'lyeh!"



        They could feel it in their blood.



        "Cthulhu fhtagn!"



        The time was soon.



        "Ia! Ia!"



        The stars were right.



        "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl

fhtagn!"



                          -*-



        Ritsuko awoke with a start, cold sweat rolling off

of her body.  Her heart was pounding heavily, almost

painfully, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably.



        "Just a dream," she whispered to herself.  She sat

upright, holding a pillow tightly to her chest as she did,

staring blankly forward.



        Smaller, gentler arms enfolded themselves around the

woman.  A sleepy voice whispered in her ear, "Sempai...

what's wrong?"



        Ritsuko's gaze turned towards the window, across the

Geofront lake, as if mesmerized by the endless waves.



        "Sempai?" asked Maya again.



        "Cthulhu fhtagn," Ritsuko muttered.  "What..."



        "Sempai?"



        "It... it's nothing," said Ritsuko, settling back

into bed.  "Just bad dreams."





                          -*-



        Elsewhere in Tokyo-3, red eyes looked up to the

night sky, as if searching the stars for a sign.



	"Ia R'lyeh.  Cthulhu fhtagn," Rei whispered.



        She frowned.



                          -*-



               John Biles & Rod M. Present

          A Neon Genesis Evangelion Elseworlds





                 Children of an Elder God



                        Part 18



                        Violator



                          -*-



	In a subterranean room with metal walls, two bodies

lay spent on a bed.  One was completely naked unless you

counted her earrings, the other wore only a pair of gloves

and a single sock.  She kissed his naked toes, and played

idly with the sock she had removed from that foot.  "This

little piggy went to market, this little piggy stayed home,"

she began.



	He listened in amusement, wondering if she was

finally going to actually get it right.



	"And this little piggy had roast beef...no, that's

not it."  Her childish face creased in frustration, and then

she tugged at her ear. "Ow."



	"Tugging your pierced ear by the earring is

generally a bad idea, you know," he said softly.  "You can

just tug my toe."



	"I'm thirsty," she said.



	"I'll get you something," he replied, getting out of

bed and heading over to the nearby minifridge, from which he

extracted iced tea for himself and a Pepsi for her.  Just as

he returned with the two bottles, his cellular phone went

off.  She groaned.



	"Yes, what is it?" he asked.  "This had better be

important."

	

	"The Secretary-General's assistant is in your

office, so yes, I'd say it qualifies."  The voice on the

other end of the line was calm, with just a hint of

supressed irritation.



	"He isn't supposed to be here until tomorrow!"



	"Apparently there was some confusion in arranging

this appointment.  But he's here now, regardless of when he

was supposed to show up."



	The gloved man sighed.  "I'm on my way."  He hung up

the phone. "Sorry, Yui-chan, but work calls me away again."



	She pouted.  "You never stay with me after we make

love any more."



	"I'm very busy these days trying to prevent humanity

being destroyed," he said, his voice rising in volume and

hardening.  "Fuyutsuki wouldn't call me if it wasn't

important."  He began dressing with his back to her.



	She folded her arms and tried to look angry, but

succeeded only in looking petulant.  "And why do I have to

stay locked away in this room?"



	"If our enemies knew you existed, they'd try to

kidnap or kill you," he said, picking up his shirt and

putting it on.  "It's a war, and they're ruthless."



	"I'm just sick of being by myself without you,"  

she said, her petulance fading to desperation.  She came up

behind him and wrapped her arms around him.  "I need you."



	"I need you too," he said.  Now dressed, he turned

and kissed her forehead.  "Goodbye for now, Yui."



	"Goodbye, Gendo," she said, sighing as he stepped

out the door and locked it behind him.



	She was alone again, her usual state, and she hated

it.  Sometimes she felt like she was going to go mad from

the loneliness.  Gendo hadn't been to see her in two weeks.  

Food came by automated delivery; she'd tried crawling into

it once, but she couldn't fit.  Her soaps soothed her

disquietude when they were on, but right now, there was

nothing worth watching.



	He must be cheating on me, she thought.  He couldn't

possibly bear to stay away.  Probably he's remarried or

something and just keeps me down here.  She could feel her

frequent depression settling on herself as she ran her

fingers through her short blue hair; she felt like just

pulling it out, shaving herself bald just for a new

experience, but she had nothing to shave with.



	She went over to her bed, and pulled out the book

she'd tucked under it weeks ago and almost forgotten about.  

Only one other person besides her husband had ever come to

visit her here in all the ..weeks...months?  She wasn't sure

how long she'd been here, or what her life had been like

before she'd come to live in the suite of metal rooms that

had been her home for far too long.  Indeed, she could only

remember scraps of memory at all from before she'd come to

dwell here.



	A while back, a strange Arabic man had come to visit

her; she didn't know how he had gotten in, or why he had

come, but he had listened to her pour out her problems to

him with a sympathetic ear, and he had given her something.  

A book, he claimed, of spells, including ones to make people

love you more.  She'd scoffed at the thought of love magic;

she didn't believe in it, really.  But now she was feeling

desperate enough to give it a try; it couldn't hurt, and if

nothing else, it would give her something to do for the rest

of the night.



	She looked at the weather beaten leather cover with

faded gold colored print upon it.  'Ye Magicks of the

Olden...' The rest of the letters had rubbed off completely.  

Turning the pages, she began to read.



                          -*- 



	The lounge singer had taken a break, and now a

recording of a lounge version of the Imperial March from

Star Wars was playing over the stereo system.  Misato,

Ritsuko, Maya, Makoto, and Kaji ignored it and continued

their conversation.



	"I'm afraid I really don't know much beyond what we

all know from working at NERV," Misato said, sighing.  

"Cult activities are at an all time high the last few years,

many of these cults seem to have connections to the Angels

and were around before Second Impact, and thus, I have to

guess the Angels have been on Earth for a long time.  Most

of the cults don't have any sort of special abilities, but

some of them seem to be able to call up lesser monsters that

look related to what they worship.  And there's a bunch of

old books written by crazy cultists that hint the Angels

once ruled the Earth.  But you'd expect lunatic worshippers

of monsters to claim that."  She turned to Ritsuko.  "I

mean, we haven't ever found any giant monster fossils or

anything, right?  Besides dinosaurs?"



	"They seem to each be unique," Ritsuko said.  

"There seem to be some common properties, but that's

probably a sort of parallel evolution, rather than

indicating a common genetic origin.  If the various rantings

have any truth to them, these things have been around for

thousands, maybe millions of years.  And since they dissolve

away when killed, they couldn't leave any fossils.  I can

say from my studies that they are not related to any other

life form on Earth.  No DNA of the kind we have, very

different chemical composition, no amino acids or enzymes

similar to those of Earth species...I could go on forever

about the differences.  And each of them is fairly different

from each other.  I can say with authority that they are not

native to Earth, and that while some common force might have

created them, if they evolved naturally, they likely did so

on different worlds.  How they got here, I have no idea.  

I've toyed a bit with the theory that the ones here on Earth

were either dumped here by someone who wanted to watch them

fight, or that they may have suffered the..."  She paused.  

"This sounds really silly."



	"Well, tell us anyway, Sempai," Maya said.



	"Well, part of the question is whether they evolved

naturally and simply represent species present elsewhere in

the universe, or whether someone created them using advanced

science, then put them on Earth for some reason.  I just had

a sort of strange dream one night where the Angels were on

Earth because they were someone's abandoned pets they had to

get rid of because they moved somewhere they couldn't have

pets."  She shook her head.  "I told you it was silly."



	"Well, they do seem to be hostile to each other, or

at least they haven't ever tried to cooperate with one

another," Makoto said.  "I'd thought some about the

possibility that they're war machines designed by some

advanced civilization, who is testing them out on us.  So,

the purpose of the attacks isn't to conquer the Earth, just

to see how well each individual model works.  Given that we

can already build something like the Evangelion units, I'm

sure aliens capable of getting to Earth could build

creatures like the Angels.  So maybe this is just a test."



	"But what about the cults?  These creatures have

been here too long for this to be any sort of test of their

capabilities.  Why send them to Earth and then let them

slumber for thousands of years before you test them?"



	"Maybe the aliens were waiting until we could put up

a fight?" Makoto asked.



	"Surely they wouldn't want to wait thousands of

years to test their models," Misato replied.



	"Maybe they were just dumped on Earth because it

made a handy junkyard," Maya said.  "After all, we can kill

them and we don't even have the technology to get to other

planets.  Maybe they were outdated, so the aliens just

dumped them here.  Then the Second Impact actually woke them

up, and they're following pre-programmed 'conquer, crush,

destroy' imperatives."



	"That's another issue...what exactly WAS Second

Impact?" Makoto asked.



	"I've always wondered why the people who set it off

needed my father the archaeologist," Misato said.



	"Because they were exploring a city belonging to a

pre-human civilization," Ritsuko said suddenly.  "Humans

were not the first sentient life on Earth.  In the nineteen

thirties, an archaeological team from Miskatonic University

discovered a ruined city in the heart of Antarctica which

was once inhabited by a species of aliens whose name is

lost.  The author of the document I read called them 'the

Old Ones'.  The Old Ones brought an Angel-like being to

Earth with them.  Or possibly created it; we just know it

was imprisoned in one of their cities, used as a power

source.  Second Impact happened when they tried to

reactivate the...the device he was hooked into.  It

exploded, causing Second Impact.  Either at the time or

later, they successfully extracted the creature and brought

it here, placing it in a containment area in Sector 13.  It

is used to make LCL."



	Faces around the table generally went pale, except

for Misato's.



	"Oh," said Misato.



	And then the words sank in.



	"It's WHAT?!"



	"It undergoes processing by means I'm not fully

conversant with, which my mother and her research team

developed."



	"How safe is this?" Misato asked.  "I mean, c'mon,

they're inhaling Angel Goo."



	Ritsuko nodded.  "For lack of a better term," she

said dryly.  "Although it's still mostly a mystery to us,

everything we've seen so far seems to indicate it's safe."



	Misato shook her head.  "Don't think I'll want the

kids to know this.  Shinji and Touji are having a bad enough

time already."



	"Ignorance is bliss.  It wouldn't help anyway," said

Ritsuko.  "In addition to the LCL, the EVA units were also

developed using genetic material from the Angel and from

humans.  Assuming my mother's secret files are accurate, the

Angel was named 'Adam', and the Old Ones used it as a source

of genetic material to create servitor life forms.  My

experiments give me reason to believe that there is a

genetic relationship between Adam and most life forms on

Earth, although from the records I've been able to pry into,

life originated on Earth before the Old Ones arrived.  

However, I can definitely say that humanity has a strong

relationship to Sector 13's main resident."



	"So the Evas are really Angels," said Makoto.  

"Artificial Angels anyway.  Fighting fire with fire."



	"Exactly."



	Shortly after Lyn, the lounge singer, finally

returned, launching into 'Fly me to the Moon', Maya said

hesitantly, "Are you saying we're all the result of a

genetic experiment?"



	Ritsuko shook her head.  "Not exactly.  From the

experiments in the records, it would seem that if not

restrained, Adam continually produces new life forms.  Most

get eaten by Adam himself, but ones which escape can breed

with virtually anything, producing offspring that combine

their traits.  Such offspring possess superior survival

capabilities and become better able to adapt to

environmental changes and evolve faster.  The result is that

such crossbred creatures win out in the evolutionary

struggle, and thus many species possess Adam as a very, very

distant ancestor."



	She stopped and stared at her coffee mug, then

finished it off and called the waitress for another, before

she continued.  "Under the right circumstances, that

heritage may be stronger in certain individuals.  The Second

Impact created such a circumstance.  In addition to the

energies unleashed and the environmental catastrophes,

perhaps a third of Adam's body mass was turned into a fine

dust and hurled into the atmosphere, where it has been

settling down ever since.  For various reasons, some

individuals were exposed to more of it than others.  The

usual result of such exposure for the already born was

merely to alter the genetic material they would pass on to

their children.  In many cases, this caused people to become

infertile due to the mutations. Some people died due to the

exposure. For the children successfully born since Second

Impact, however, the result was the potential to evolve into

the next stage of humanity.  This was, however, not realized

at first by NERV during my mother's administration."



	"So, the Children can control the EVAs because

humans, especially those born since Second Impact, have an

affinity to the Angel who was used to make the EVAs," Misato

summed up.



	"And the LCL, which comes from Adam helps as well.  

Even so, most people can't handle it.  They go mad or mutate

or both when exposed to LCL and to the alien perceptions of

the EVA units.  Or they're too weak willed to be able to

make it do anything.  The Children are very special in their

ability to control the EVAs.  Shinji's mother was unable to

survive her attempt to synchronize with Unit00."  Ritsuko

shook her head.



	"There is a continuing project called DAGON.  My

mother initiated it," Ritsuko said.  "Its purpose was to

produce pilots capable of controlling an Evangelion.  It has

had only one success in hundreds of attempts.  Almost all of

the test subjects died, went mad, or became hideous beasts

when first exposed to LCL."



	"Rei," Makoto said with a tone of fascinated horror.



	"Exactly.  Rei was the first subject and the only

one still sane and alive, I think.  However, mother's notes

hint at one of the test subjects coming out too completely

human, and thus being useless for the experiment.  I do not

know her fate.  We have a large number of...well, of 'Rei's

in various stages of development in the Dagon lab.  

However, I suspect we may never successfully duplicate Rei

within the amount of time we have to work with."



	Misato stared at Ritsuko in shock.  I should have

guessed, she thought.  But I never thought something like

that was possible.  Is she even human?  She thought about

how Rei's recent strange behavior.  Maybe she's going to go

mad too, she thought.  Should I try to warn Shinji away from

her?  Does Rei know she's an experiment?  Maybe that's why

she was so cold at first...she knew.  Or maybe she just

found out, and that's why she went cold again.  But she does

seem to care about Shinji.



	Maya looked sad.  Poor things, born just to die in

tests, she thought.  That's awful.  She tried to not

embarrass herself by crying for the clones.



	Kaji frowned.  It shouldn't take so long to

duplicate an experiment...unless Ritsuko's mother knew

something she didn't tell anyone.  Either Ritsuko is hiding

something, or...  He shook his head.  Rei a genetic

experiment.  Who else could be the result of an experiment,

he wondered.  Did Ikari have his own son experimented on to

make sure he could pilot?



	Makoto frowned at all of this.  "Is this really

ethical?"



	"Do we have a choice?  When the project was started,

they weren't even sure if anyone who wasn't the result of a

genetic experiment could possibly pilot an EVA.  But they

knew the clock was running out."  Ritsuko's coffee finally

arrived.



	"How?" Kaji asked.  "How did they know there would

be more?"



	"I don't know.  A lot of things aren't recorded

where I can find them.  Only Commander Ikari and Commander

Fuyutsuki know for sure that I know of.  And perhaps some

members of the Security Council know--NERV was created at

the Security Council's command, after all."



	"So what's going to happen to the Children?" Makoto

asked.  "Are they going to...stop being human?"



	"It depends on one's definition of human," Ritsuko

said.  "Unfortunately, I lack anything to compare this to.  

They should remain capable of interbreeding with normal

humans, and thus biologically belong to the same species as

us.  However, their growing powers may lead to alienation

from the human race.  It's still too early to tell if

they'll lead humanity to a new age or do the stereotypical

science fiction thing of going mad and trying to destroy

humanity because they believe it 'inferior'."



	"I don't think humanity is ready for powers like

those," Makoto said.



	"Humanity isn't ready for the technology it has now,

but the genie can't be put back in the bottle.  We need the

EVANGELIONS to stop the Angels, but the potential for abuse

of them and the technologies we've developed to make them is

vast.  They have the powers, they need them to save

humanity, and once the crisis is over, they'll still have

them.  And I wouldn't be surprised if more people begin

developing abilities like theirs in the generation to come."  

Ritsuko paused to drink some more coffee.  "And that's about

all I have to usefully contribute right now."



	"I'll go next," Kaji said.  "I have reason to

believe one or more of the cults that worship the Angels has

infiltrated NERV."



	Several eyes widened, while Misato simply nodded.  

"We've had to root out several infiltrators," she said.



	"The theft of the EVA units from the American

facility was aided by cultists on the inside," Kaji said.  

"I also have reason to believe one of my fellow inspectors

is a cultist."



	"Kanephren," Ritsuko said.



	"Exactly.  I've managed to collect photos of him

with eight different cult leaders.  This includes cults who

hate each other.  He's up to some sort of game."



	"He forced me to show him some of the DAGON

facilities," Ritsuko said.  "And he went to Sector 13."



	"So what's in Sector 13 anyway?" Misato asked.



	"Everything whose access is restricted to only Ikari

and Fuyutsuki," Ritsuko said.  "I know Adam himself is in

there; we only access his storage tank by a pumping system

designed before I joined NERV.  Beyond that, I don't know."



	"Then we should find out," Kaji said.  "I think

Ikari and Fuyutsuki are covering something up."



	Maya frowned.  "Do you think one of them might be

connected to one of these cults?"



	"It's entirely possible.  They know more than

they're telling, and at times it seems like they have a

timetable of what Angel will attack next and where," Kaji

said.



	Misato nodded.  "I'm not sure how we could get into

Sector 13."



	"I can try to use some of Mother's security

backdoors I've been saving for an emergency," Ritsuko said.



	"Good.  Now, here's my idea for a plan on how to go

about this..." Kaji began.



                          -*- 



	'I was a teenage Deep One', the website proclaimed

in thirty six point New Times Roman.



	Asuka sighed and went back to the search index.  So

far, she'd found so many bogus web sites with the key words

she had been using that she could hardly believe it.  How

could so many people know about these things, and yet not

really know what they're talking about?  It doesn't make any

sense, she thought.  All these rock bands named things like

'Black Goat of the Woods' or 'Blind Apes of Truth' and

people claiming to have been abducted by Deep Ones in space

ships and online Necronomicons that are just translations of

old Sumerian texts with an extra helping of made up junk...



	She sighed.  This could take the rest of my life to

check all these dumb sites.



	Her computer played a tiny snippet from Beethoven's

'Ode to Joy', which meant she'd just gotten new email.  She

switched windows and opened the letter, which was from Anna.



From:  anna@Goethe.GNERV.ge Subject:  Weird Stuff



	Just a quick guten Tag and a site you might want to

check out, given the research you're doing.  We had a bad

food poisoning incident here, and I've got to go to our

clinic pretty quick, as I'm starting to feel sick to my

stomach myself.  But I thought I'd send you this before I

forgot.



	

http://armitage.miskatonic.edu/~cwhatley/weird.h tml



	Good luck!



	Your friend, Anna

	http://Goethe.GNERV.ge/~anna/





	Asuka clicked on the site, which swiftly loaded.  

'Grandpa's Weird Notes', it proclaimed.



	A quick read though the intro page revealed that the

page owner, a student at Miskatonic university, had

apparently recently inherited a collection of bizarre

notebooks of occult lore; he had copied some of the most

interesting or amusing passages to form this collection of

web pages.  What caught Asuka's attention and convinced her

to keep looking was the long quotation which followed, just

before the index of subpages:



"Nor is it to be thought that man is either the oldest or

the last of earth's masters, or that the common bulk of life

and substance walks alone. The Old Ones were, the Old Ones

are, and the Old Ones shall be. Not in the spaces we know,

but between them, they walk serene and primal, undimensioned

and to us unseen. Yog-Sothoth knows the gate.  Yog-Sothoth

is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the

gate.  Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. He

knows where the Old Ones broke through of old, and where

They shall break through again. He knows where They have

trod Earth's fields, and where They still tread them, and

why no one can behold Them as they tread...As a foulness,

shall ye know Them. Their hand is at your throats, yet ye

see Them not; and their habitation is even one with your

guarded threshold. Yog-Sothoth is the key to the gate,

whereby the spheres meet. Man rules now where They ruled

once; They shall soon rule where man rules now. After summer

is winter, after winter summer.  They wait patient and

potent, for here shall they reign again."



--Grandpa's Notes claim this is translated directly from

Olaus Wormius' Latin translation of the Necronomicon,

whatever that is.



	She didn't know how she knew, but she could feel

deep down in her bones that this was a real quotation from

that tome, though she had had yet to actually find a copy of

the real thing.  I'm finally on to something, she thought.



	She took a look at the subheadings.  'A spell for

bringing about the resurrection of the body', 'meditations

on ghouls', 'collecting moonsilver', 'the Scimitar of

Barzai', 'Gorgo and Mormo', 'how to turn gold into lead' and

finally, 'Commentary on the elder prophecy of the rise of

the new gods of Earth, as shown in various textes'.  She

decided to check that one out first.





"Lo, the trumpet sounds.  The weaver's webs are rent, the

stars have fallen, the great beast is slain, the drinker of

blood's many tongues lap no more, and even the great lord of

dreams has been cast down.  The new generation of gods has

risen and cast down the old ones.  Let us rejoice."

--Translated from the Ponape Scriptures



Grandpa's Crazy Notes:

	The trumpet call is, of course, the trumpet call

from Revelations. The weaver is Atlach-Nacha, the stars

could be a reference to all the Old ones being from the

stars, or perhaps some specific one...Cthugha?  Too many

Great Old ones count as drinkers of blood, but the great

lord of dreams is almost certainly either Cthulhu, who

haunted Father's dreams when I was little, or possibly one

of the major Elder Gods.  If it was the lord of nightmares,

I would have to guess Nylarathotep was dead.  Perhaps one of

his 1001 faces?



	Theory:  Each of N's 1001 forms is the form of one

of the intelligent species he deals with.  Possibly his

human form, the Black Man, would cause madness in aliens,

who would find his forms that horrify us to be quite normal.  

Connection to 1001 Arabian Nights?  Al Hazred was Arabic,

perhaps 1001 Nights is an esoteric primer for Nylarathotep

worshippers...must find copy and study..



	This could be useful, Asuka thought, although

probably half the commentary is deranged ramblings.  But

worth checking out.



                          -*- 



"'Lo, the trumpet sounds.  The weaver's webs are rent, the

stars have fallen, the great beast is slain, no more to lap

up blood with many tongues, and even the great dreaming lord

of the deep has been cast down.  The new generation of gods

has risen and cast down the old ones.  Let us rejoice', said

the Herald of the Outer Gods to his idiot masters at the

heart of creation, as they danced to the endless tuneless

flautings of toad- like servitors.  And the Outer Gods

danced, for their will had been done.  All had come to pass

according to their will.  Those who might have turned aside

their purpose had been turned to serve it instead.  And so

their servant smiled contemptuously at them as they danced

and laughed at their joy, for he knew that all things

crumble, even them.  But then he cast aside his mask of

reason for a time, and joined the dance, to rest himself

until it was time for further labors."



	And that's the end of this version of the prophecy,

Fuyutsuki thought, putting down his pen and putting the

Ponape Scriptures to one side.  It was one of the few

versions which went beyond the fall of the great dreaming

lord on the Day of Return, and certainly the most gloomy of

those.  Which in his book, gave it more of a ring of truth.  

Most versions of the prophecy ended with the Great Old One

worshipped by the cult that wrote the prophecy triumphing

over his enemies.  Already, many of those passages had been

proven false, for only three, or perhaps four (the meaning

of the references to 'the battle with the truth' remained

unclear) battles remained to be fought, and many of the

prophesied victors had fallen.



	Of course, it was equally possible that this ending

was just the 'Nylarathotep wins inevitably' version of the

triumphal endings.  Perhaps all these seers had seen the

truth, but then viewed that truth through the light of their

own biases...too many parts of it hung together and matched

what had come to pass for it to all be just their

prejudices.



	Can we really defy the will of the Outer Gods, he

asked himself. Their power dwarfs that of the Great Old Ones

we have to struggle with here on Earth.  But then, we don't

really know their will for sure.  Or even if they have

anything meaningful to describe a 'will', given the way so

many texts call them 'idiot gods'.  Can such beings even

notice humanity to have an opinion about us?  Do they notice

the Great Old Ones?  Is it even meaningful to call them

'beings'?



	If our theories are right, then the Outer Gods will

not intervene, because they don't care what happens.  And

yet, Nylarathotep, their herald, does seem to care...about

bringing things down.  Why?  Why did he visit us?  Why did

he tell Seele nothing about our true plans?  Did he not

figure them out?  Surely he must have known...or do I give

him too much credit?  Fuyutsuki's thoughts went round and

round.



	I need to take a short break, he thought, then left

to quest for coffee.



                          -*- 



	"You ain't gonna make me lie down on a couch, are

ya?" Touji asked the man who had been introduced to him as

Counselor Taiki.



	Taiki, a short, heavyset man with a thick black

goatee in a suit, laughed.  "Not unless you want to."  He

pointed to a nice padded green chair which matched the one

he sat in.  "You can just sit there."



	Touji plopped down in it, then spent a little time

wiggling about to get comfortable.  "So why the hell am I

here, anyway?"



	"Commander Fuyutsuki thought you might want to talk

to someone about your recent experiences in Peru.  I

understand things didn't go quite as well as was hoped."  

His voice was carefully bland, his expression friendly.



	"I don't want to think about it," Touji said.  "It

went to hell in a handbasket, but I've done enough thinking

about it to kill most people already."



	Taiki nodded.  "How have things been going with your

fellow pilots?"



	"Well, Shinji's okay to work with.  Langely's a

bossy loudmouth, but I gotta admit she can fight pretty

well.  And Rei is..."  He frowned.  "Don't want to talk

about Rei."



	"Why not?" Taiki asked.



	"Can't talk about Rei," Touji said, fiddling with

the lever to adjust the seat back.  "Commander Ikari said

so."



	Taiki nodded.



	"Ain't you gonna write anything down?"



	"People tend to become uncomfortable when I record

everything they say."  He tapped his forehead.  "I have a

very good memory."



	"So how long do I have to stay here?"



	"Probably longer than you'll want to."



	Touji laughed.  "Right."



	"I understand you've had some problems with Asuka

Langely."



	"She's a pushy, stuck up..."  Touji tensed, paused,

then relaxed.  "She's got a big head.  I mean, she's good at

what she does, so she has to rub it in your face.  You've

met people like that, right?"



	"Far too many," Taiki replied.  "So, you feel she

brags too much about what she's good at?"



	He nodded.  "I ain't saying she ain't good at stuff.  

She's just...she just gets on my nerves.  When we went

to...Umm, I ain't sure if I can talk about that."



	"About what?"



	"Nothing.  Anyway, I usually have a lot more trouble

with her when she's not in her EVA.  I guess we all know

that if we fight each other, we'll get our ass kicked.  

Although that whole mess when we fought the fire Angel..."  

He clenched his fist.  "I couldn't just let Shinji fucking

burn to death."  He suddenly realized what he'd said.  

"Uh..."



	"I don't mind," Taiki said.  "Go on."



	"Asuka didn't do shit!  She woulda just let him

burn.  That was just cold.  I mean, geez, even Rei went to

save his ass.  His dad didn't want us to do nothing about it

either!  Bastard."



	Taiki nodded.  "Can you tell me the whole story?  

I'm afraid I only have a vague idea of what happened."



	"Okay, it all started when we got sent to Lima..."





                          -*-



        //"Outta the frying pan, into the nasty black

sludge,"// grumbled Touji.  //"Yeah, another go'round in the

LCL is exactly what I need after havin' a quack pick my

brains."//



        //"Quit complaining,"// sniped Asuka. //"Besides,

there wasn't-"//



        //"-that much brains to pick through anyway, yeah

yeah yeah,"// finished Touji.  //"Hey boss, what's to do

today?"//



        The four EVA units stood inside seperate underground

exercise chambers beneath the Geofront, freshly repaired

from their disastrous mission to Peru.



        Watching them all from the command center was

Misato, as well as the bridge crew.  Only Fuyutsuki and

Gendo weren't present. //"Alright guys, we're gonna exercise

using those powers you gained killing those Angels.  Touji,

you'll have the lightest job, since you've only got one to

work with.  The rest of you, you've done this before, but

this time we'll try a little multitasking."//



        Four massive screens appeared in the command center,

one for each EVA.  //"Rei, you'll be coached by Ritsuko

today.  Asuka, you've got Makoto. Shinji, you'll be working

with Maya.  Touji, you're with me."//



        //"Woohoo!"//



        //"I'm telling Hikari!"//



        //"H-hey!"//



        Misato smirked and shook her head.  //"Cut the

chatter, let's get to work."//



	The training went smoothly at first. Shinji, as

usual, showed remarkable talent despite his nature.  

Touji, at first, set his EVA on fire a few times, but

fortunately it was only on the outside, where the EVAs

were tough enough.  Rei took to the task silently and

efficiently, even more impressive than Shinji in her

ability.  Asuka, not to be outdone, was taking to practice

with a gung-ho zeal.



        And then it happened.



        Red lights flashed everywhere, sending nearly

everyone into a panic.  Makoto called for medical teams

while other sections of the bridge crew began the remote

shutdown procedure for Asuka's EVA.





        "Bring up dummy plug camera for Unit02 NOW!" yelled

Misato.  A new screen appeared, taking center position.  

The bridge crew stared in shock.



        "Oh my God," whispered Misato.



        Asuka's screams of pain were nearly deafening.  She

was out of her chair, floating in LCL, with something

massive protruding from her left shoulder blade.



        "What the hell is that?"



        "I... I told her to try growing wings," said Makoto.  

"And then... then..."



        She could see it.  Ragged and unformed, mostly

skeletal with sheets of muscle hanging down slopily, Asuka

had grown a wing out of her back.



        Unit02 powered down, sagging to the floor as it did.  

As it came crashing down, Unit00 lumbered into the room. The

EVA seemed to linger at the entrance a moment, peering at

the downed Unit02.



        //"Rei, what are you doing?"// asked Ritsuko.  

//"Rei, step away from Unit02.  Pilot, respond!  This is an

order!"//



        It was known among the bridge crew that Rei had

several incidents with Asuka, and now it seemed their worst

fears were coming true.



	//"Rei, step away from Unit02!"//



        Unit00 towered over its fallen sister, looking down

at its plug as it rose from Unit02's back.  It hunched down,

pulled it from Unit02, then ejected its own plug.



        //"Rei, what the hell are you doing?!"// yelled

Misato.  //"Unit01, Unit03, get in here now!"//



        Unit00's plug opened, and Rei slipped inside Asuka's

plug, opening it with ease.



	//"Rei!  Answer me!  Rei!"// Misato turned to

Makoto.  "Get Commander Ikari on the line!"



        Inside the plug, Rei walked to Asuka, who was now a

crumpled heap on the floor.  Asuka's wing twitched weakly,

and it seemed as if she was going into shock.  Rei reached

down and lifted her head, forcing Asuka to look into her

crimson eyes.



        "H-hurts..."



        The entire command room seemed to hold their

breaths.  Maya prayed Rei wouldn't do... something bad.



        Rei leaned forward, her eyes still locked with

Asuka's, and whispered something the microphones couldn't

pick up.  Asuka seemed unresponsive at first, but Rei

continued to speak.



        "What's she doing?" Misato asked.



        Ritsuko shook her head.  "I don't know."



        Suddenly, Asuka shrieked again, but this time her

ill-formed wing suddenly was drawn into her back, and

disappeared.  The only thing left of its passing being blood

stains on the walls and a ragged hole in the back of Asuka's

plugsuit.



        A medical team arrived soon after, carrying the

still stunned Asuka out of the room.  Rei left silently a

moment later, stopping only when Misato shouted out to her

one more time.



        //"Rei!  What happened in there?"//



        The pilot paused in mid-climb, as if thinking about

her answer.



        "She lost focus."



                          -*-



	Shinji shoved his way into the room past the nurse,

surprising himself as well as her.  He headed straight over

to where they had Asuka lying on a bed, still in her plug

suit but with various wires attached all over her body,

connected to a bank of instruments which Ritsuko and Maya

were monitoring, along with a technician he'd never met

before.



	Touji paused and said, "Sorry, but get out of the

way," to the nurse at the door before he shoved in as well;

Rei had slipped past already.



	"We're not going to sacrifice her," Ritsuko said.  

"But this will be easier if you don't all hang over us."



	"There ain't nothing else for us to do," Touji said.



	Ritsuko sighed.  "Then hurry up and reassure

yourself she isn't dead.  Then please go away so we can

work."



	Maya put a hand on her shoulder and gave a slightly

disapproving look.



	"I said please," she said to Maya.



	Touji laughed, while Rei stared at the instruments,

and Shinji went over to Asuka, who was lying on her stomach,

head turned to the wall. "You okay?" he asked.



	"Guess so," she said.



	He put a hand on her shoulder, then took it off.  

"Sorry, I guess it probably still hurts."



	"Like hell," she mumbled, then turned her head to

face him.  She reached out with her right arm and took his

hand.  "You okay?"



	"I'm fine," he said.



	Touji stared at the instruments and pretended he had

some idea what they did for a few seconds, then stopped

faking.  "So what do all these things do?"



	"I'm using the sensors in the plug suit to monitor

her condition," Ritsuko said.  "Which would, of course, be

much faster if not interrupted."



	"Yeah, yeah, I get the idea," he said, frowning and

turning to stare at Asuka and Shinji as they talked quietly.  

If he ain't sweet on her, I'll eat the hat I don't have, he

thought.



	"I just can't figure out why it happened this time,"

Asuka said. "I've made my EVA grow wings before."  Her voice

was tense with frustration.



	"Rei said you lost your focus or something?" Shinji

asked.



	Her eyes suddenly widened.  "The dream..."



	"Eh?"



	"I dreamed last night about..."  She stared over at

the machine, looking away from Shinji.  "It sounds stupid

when I say it."



	"What does?" he asked.



	"I...I had a dream about flying.  With my own wings.  

It was like...being an angel."  A goddess, she thought.  I

dreamed about being a goddess, flying over the land and

defending it with a flaming sword.  It made her feel a

little guilty, given she didn't even believe in goddesses.

Well, the Dreamlands had them, but they weren't really

gods...there was only one God and...  She squelched the

whole line of thought.



	"And you thought about it during the test?" he

asked.



	She nodded dumbly.  "Just for a moment.  And then my

back..."  She winced and closed her eyes and gripped his

hand tightly.  Her shoulder spasmed, and everyone went

tense, but then she settled down again, after giving a small

cry of pain.  "If Rei hadn't helped me, I...I don't know."



	Shinji felt a hand on his shoulder, and Rei was

there, a hand on him, and a hand on Asuka.  Her touch felt

cool, even through his plugsuit. She looked at both of them,

her face blank in a way that suddenly seemed quite fake to

Shinji.  Her eyes skidded away from his, and he wondered for

a moment what would happen if he stared into them.



	And then he felt Asuka relax, and Rei let go of both

of them, and quietly walked over to Touji, grabbed him by

the hand, which caused him to jump, then dragged him out.



	"Someone has the right..."  Ritsuko began to mutter,

until Maya put a hand over her mouth.



	"I don't mean to be rude," Maya said, "But we really

do need to finish these tests."



	"But..." Shinji began.



	"It's fine," Asuka said faintly.  "Sooner they

finish, the sooner we can go home.  We can talk later,

okay?"



	"Okay," he said, letting go of her hand.



	"Thanks for coming," she said, smiling at him as

best she could, then closed her eyes.



	Shinji backed up to the door, then darted out.



	"It's nice to see they care about you," Maya said.



	"So you think that dream caused your problem?"

Ritsuko asked.



	"I think remembering it must have been what

distracted me," Asuka said quietly.  "Akagi-san, is

this...going to happen again?"



	"We don't know yet," Ritsuko said.  "I'm pretty sure

it only was able to happen because you were in the LCL,

connected to your EVA and all its..."  She fumbled for a

good term.  "It's power.  But once we finish these tests,

we'll know better, I hope."



	"Okay," Asuka said, then returned to fretting.



                          -*-



	"So what are your conclusions, Akagi-san?"  

Fuyutsuki asked Ritsuko.



	"The constant exposure to LCL has heightened the

speed of their development," Ritsuko replied.  She shifted

uncomfortably; Gendo had the only comfortable chair in the

office, though that wasn't the only reason for her

discomfort.  "If it wasn't the only way to enable them to

control the ships, I'd recommend immediately ceasing any

contact with it."



	"Is there any danger of spontaneous mutation or

uncontrollable shapeshifting?  I know that's how a fair

number of our DAGON subjects died," Gendo said, frowning.



	"Outside their EVAS, I believe there's little to no

danger.  But we know so little about how LCL actually works,

that I can't recommend more than the absolute minimum

exposure necessary to enable them to continue their

training.  If the need wasn't so great, I'd argue that we

should stop their exposure entirely.  As it stands, we will

likely have more incidents like this, and it will get worse

the more Angels they defeat.  I give Rei, Asuka, and Shinji

six months at best, assuming Angels continue to appear at

the current rate, before they lose control of their forms

completely.  However, it is possible that they may learn

sufficient control to extend this time.  Rei seems to

intuitively understand the use and restraint of their powers

better than the others."



	Fuyutsuki nodded.  "So there is hope."



	Ritsuko smiled for a few seconds.  "There is always

hope."



	Gendo raised an eyebrow.  "I take it your sideline

research has been going well?"



	"No thanks to you," she said, her voice turning less

pleasant again.



	"Do you think it could perhaps be applied to help

stabilize the Children?"  Fuyutsuki cut in as the two glared

at each other.



	Ritsuko glanced over at him, then said, "It is

possible.  However, if successful, it would also likely

arrest the growth of their abilities."



	"But would it hamper the ability of the EVAs to

absorb those abilities?" Gendo asked.



	"Not unless we also treated the EVAs," Ritsuko said.



	"Good.  We don't need the Children to mutate; we

need their EVAs to grow stronger to meet the challenges to

come.  Write me a report on the materials you will need, and

I'll arrange for you to get them," Gendo said.  "It's urgent

we don't lose them; we will likely not be able to find and

train suitable replacements in time."



	"Good luck on your research," Fuyutsuki said.  

"You'd best get to it."



	She nodded and rose from her chair.  "I will,"  she

said, then left.



	Once the door closed, Gendo said, "Did you plan

that?"



	"No, I improvised," he replied.  "But we cannot

afford to lose her."



	"I would have done more for her if I could, but

there simply is no known cure for her condition,"  Gendo

replied, then stared at the papers on her desk.  "Of course,

if all goes as it seems it will, it will all end for good or

ill before Akagi finds her cure or theirs.  If any exists

which can stand before the powers we face.  Only three more

doors have yet to be opened before the final gate."



	"Or perhaps four.  Certain texts do seem to hint

that Adam may break loose at some point," Fuyutsuki pointed

out.



	"We have taken all the precautions we can to prevent

that," Gendo replied.  "We shall have to see how things

develop."  He rose.  "For the moment, there is little we can

do but continue their training and therapy and wait for

Akagi-san to succeed or fail."  Pushing his glasses up, he

said, "I will be in Sector 13 if you need me."



	"You do that a lot these days," Fuyutsuki said with

a hint of rebuke.



	"She gets lonely," he replied.  "I can't blame her,

but I can afford no risks with her."



	"The vengeance of heaven..." Fuyutsuki began.



	Gendo laughed.  "Heaven is either impotent or

hostile, and in either case, we are surely damned.  I'm

surprised you even think of such things."



	"Old habits die hard, and old men fret,"  Fuyutsuki

said wearily.  "Some nights I dream that when we come to the

Day of Return, we'll discover that we were doing the work of

the Audient Void all along, that our very striving is the

writing on the wall of the Blind Ape of Truth.  He has never

lost before, that we know of."



	"In the end, everyone loses some time.  And I intend

to make this time his time.  If even Suzuhara could turn his

masters against him, I will not fear him."



	Fuyutsuki pursed his lips.  "Are we sure that's what

happened, then?"



	"The mark is upon him now."  Gendo traced a sigil in

the air.  "Yog-Sothoth has branded him, the price of calling

upon him."



	"We have long known our enemies are divided against

each other," Fuyutsuki said, "But never have I heard of

Nylarathotep's masters being called upon to get rid of him."



	"We know little of the previous times this has

happened," Gendo said.



	"With good reason.  Those worlds are either

wastelands or nightmares because they failed these trials,"

Fuyutsuki cut in.



	Gendo frowned at him.  "We will not fail.  The power

will be ours, SEELE will be destroyed, and the Earth will be

free of their ilk."



	"If we can trust the ramblings of deranged madmen,

as you've called them all in the past,"  Fuyutsuki said.  

"If..."  He shook his head.  "No point in talking myself

into a depression.  I'm going to go talk to Fuu and Makoto."



	Gendo nodded.  "Let me know what you find out."  He

left the office with Fuyutsuki trailing after him, then

turned and locked it.



	They went their separate ways, and Fuyutsuki tried

to convince himself it would all work out all right.



	

                          -*- 



	Yui cursed at the book.  All the spells except a few

curses required things she didn't have.  "What good is this?  

What's a shantak anyway?"



	"Shantak?" Gendo asked from the door.  "What are you

reading?"



	"Nothing," she said, trying to hide it behind her.



	He strode over and took the book from her.  His eyes

widened as he read through the first page.  "Who gave this

to you?  This is VERY dangerous."



	"I...sent for it by mail-order."



	His eyes narrowed.  "Yui, don't play games with me."



	"I have the right to read whatever I want!"



	"Not this you don't."



	Her eyes narrowed.  "Let me guess, you just come

here for the sex!"



	"This isn't about sex!  This book is..."



	"Damn you!  I'm sick of being a prisoner here!  You

don't care about me at all!"  She pounded with her fists on

his chest, having little effect.



	"I DO care about you, or I'd let you read this!"  

He glowered at her and tried to make eye contact.



	He failed.  Instead, she backed up and pointed at

him.  Her normally pale skin had paled more, her blue hair

seemed to turn to ice as she spoke.  "Unfaithful lover, I

curse thee with the curse of a thousand boils!  May the

hounds of the moon hunt you from dusk to dawn with

the...dammit, I can't remember the rest!"



	He frowned at her, advancing on her.  "Yui..."



	"Something about Gorgo and Mormo and the hunger of

the Dark Goat of the Woods and..."  She frowned, trying to

get the strange words to form, enjoying that mentioning

these names made him look more and more worried.  "May you

be castrated by Y'golonac!  I call upon him to avenge the

ills which...blast it, can't remember that one either."



	Gendo hurled the book he was holding to the floor

like it was a snake.  "Where did you hear that name?"



	She blinked.  "It's in the book."



	Gendo fumbled for his cigarette lighter.  "Never,

ever say that name!  Don't ever say it to another living

soul!"



	"Y'golonac," she said, sticking her tongue out at

him.



	He slapped her.  "I'm serious!  He'll hear you!  

Never, ever invoke such beings casually!"



	She narrowed her eyes.  "Fuck you.  Y'golonac!  

Y'golonac!"  The words of the book finally popped into her

mind.  "Y'golonac, who fulfills all desires, I call upon you

to..."



	Gendo grabbed her tongue, then grabbed her right

wrist.  She bit him, drawing blood, and he lost his grip.



	Her eyes were wild and crazed, and Gendo realized it

was almost too late.  Her eyes shone a bright red and the

lines on her palms began to glow.  His brain quickly ran

through his options, then concluded that it was time to run

for it.



	Unfortunately, she was now too fast for him,

grabbing him even as he started to turn.  Her hair was

starting to fall out, and her flesh to squirm in unnatural

ways.  Light glinted off her fangs.  "You came for sex,

_dear_," she said with a deepening voice.  "Let me show you

what I can do for my beloved Gendo."



	He tried to lock gazes with her in a last desperate

ploy, only to find himself plunging into an abyss he could

not fathom.  With great effort, he pulled himself out of it,

only to find himself watching a mouth form in Yui's palm.  

For the first time in years, Gendo began to scream.



                          -*- 



	The door opened, and Ritsuko gave a sigh of relief.  

"The passcode worked."



	"Well, there could be a silent alarm," Kaji said,

drawing his gun.  Ritsuko did likewise.  He strode into the

metal corridor beyond.  Ritsuko followed a few feet behind.  

"So we'd best hurry."



	About forty feet down the hallway, they saw a door

to the left, and beyond it, five feet more of hallway ending

at another security door. The door on the left had a small

wooden duck on it hanging from a peg.  It said, 'Yui's

Room'.



	They both stared at it, then turned and stared at

each other.  "That was his wife, right?" Kaji finally

whispered.



	"Yes," she replied.  "But she's dead.  She was

assimilated into Unit00 during a test.  Maybe it was her old

room, and he can't bear to change it?"



	"I guess we start there, then," he said, checking

his clip.  "We can't afford to leave any witnesses behind."



	Ritsuko felt her stomach knot at the thought of

killing someone.  We have no choice, she told herself.  

Maybe.  "If there is someone, she'll know more of what's

going on here than we do."



	He nodded.  "True.  I'll open this door, keep the

other one covered."



	She nodded, and pointed her gun at it, wishing she'd

done more time on the firearms range and wishing she'd been

able to get Misato to do this instead of her.



	He kicked the door open, gun leveled through it, and

then she saw his eyes widen.  "What the hell?"



	A deep voice whose gender was hard to identify spoke

through the doorway.  "Why look, Gendo, we have guests.  I

think they want to join us.  Say hello to the nice people,

Gendo."



	She moved to look through the door and saw one of

the most horrible sights she'd ever seen in her life.  

Gendo was sprawled on the floor in a pool of his own blood,

his glasses tossed aside, his clothing mostly ripped off.  

If he wasn't already dead, he was certainly working on

dying.  What loomed over him was somewhat like Rei...as

conceived by the love child of Salvador Dali and H. R Giger.  

The hair was the most easily recognized part, but her head

was shrunken, and visibly getting smaller, while her torso

was swollen, bulked out like a lifter on steroids, and while

she had definitely female breasts, what was left of her

clothing hinted at male genitalia below the waist.  Her

hands were puffy and red, and mouths had opened in the

palms.



	Ritsuko had never wet herself since she was in

diapers, but her body chose to break that streak.  She was

too terrified to notice.  She fired at it, but the shot went

wild.



	Kaji fired ten times, blowing off the creature's

head and filling its torso with lead.  The mouth- hands

simply laughed, and then it charged them as he switched

clips.  The body became visibly more masculine, an

exaggerated parody of the male form, as it trampled Gendo

and drove its right palm into Kaji's face, moving with

inhuman speed.  Its left hand grabbed at Ritsuko, but caught

only one side of her labcoat, which ripped loose from the

rest of it, leaving the creature with only the right pocket,

but no Ritsuko.



	Kaji managed to shout, "Run," and then blood ran

down his face.  She saw him firing more shots into the thing

as she ran, but it didn't die; the bullets flattened

themselves against its chest, then fell spent to the ground.  

"Tell Misato..." he began, but then his voice was cut off;

Ritsuko never did learn why for sure, as she was now running

without looking back.



                          -*- 

	

	The Children sat around the debriefing room, looking

glum.  Asuka was in one corner with Counselor Taiki, talking

to him quietly.  Rei lurked nearby, watching them without

speaking.  Touji and Shinji sat near a computer monitor,

watching the screen saver to avoid having to talk.  Touji

finally broke the silence, saying, "Ya know, I've seen her do

wings before.  But it was in the dream world.  Guess it don't

work so good here."



	"I wish I knew why we can't go home," Shinji said.  

"Everyone else seems to have left."



	Fuyutsuki entered.  "Has anyone seen Akagi-san?"  

he asked.



	"No," Touji said.



	Shinji and Rei both shook their heads.  Asuka didn't

even notice the question.



	The lights dimmed, then went out completely.



	"Shit," Touji said.  "Three miles down and the power

goes out."



	"MAGI," Fuyutsuki said, "What is the problem?"



	The MAGI were silent.



	Shinji said, "Does that mean MAGI's been knocked

out?"



	"The auxiliaries should come up, and MAGI has a

separate power supply," Fuyutsuki said.  "However, until the

auxiliaries come on line, we can only contact MAGI from the

bridges, so we'd best head for one.  You'd best come with us

too, Counselor."



	Taiki nodded and got up, then after some fumbling in

the dark, they formed a chain and began heading through the

pitch black tunnels, the only sound the echoing of their

footsteps.  Much to Touji's surprise, Fuyutsuki didn't seem

to have any trouble finding his way in the dark.



	"You part bat or something?" he asked.



	"Yes, I use echolocation to navigate," Fuyutsuki

replied with an amused tone.



	"That's a joke, right?" Touji asked after a few

seconds.



	"Yes," Fuyutsuki replied, laughing.



	"Ya never know for sure around here."



                          -*- 



	"MAGI, restore power now!" Misato ordered, pounding

pointlessly on a panel.



	"NO COMMANDS BEING ACCEPTED FROM THOSE BELOW

SERAPHIM CLEARANCE," MAGI repeated for the fiftieth time.



	The bridge was dimly lit by back-up power, and the

controls and monitors seemed to be running...they just

didn't do anything when you tried to use them.



	"Sempai isn't answering her cellular," Maya said,

giving up on her effort to call her.

	

	"Perhaps this is some sort of test Commander Ikari

is conducting," Fuu speculated.  "Only he and Commander

Fuyutsuki have Seraphim clearance, right?"



	"It has to be one of them," Misato said.  "IF it's a

test.  But I'm inclined to think someone has subverted

MAGI."



	"Commander Ikari isn't answering his phone,"  

Makoto said.



	"Call Fuyutsuki."



	After three rings, Fuyutsuki answered.  

//"Hello?"//



	"Is this a test?" Makoto asked.



	"Gimme," Misato said, taking the phone.  "Do you

know what the hell's going on?"



	//"I assumed it was simply a power failure,"// he

replied.

	

	"MAGI won't take orders from anyone below your

clearance, and Ikari isn't taking calls."



	Fuyutsuki cursed, surprising her, then said, //"I'm

on my way with the Children.  Call Security and have them

mobilize all their men.  I fear someone has hacked into

MAGI, and they'd have to be inside to do that.  Is Akagi-san

there?"//



	"No," Misato said.  "She isn't answering her phone."



	//"It is possible that she has betrayed us."// His

voice was grim.  //"If so, it may prove difficult to

impossible to regain control of MAGI.  Only she fully

understands its secrets...if anyone living does."//



	"Ritsuko would never betray us!" Misato spat into

the phone.



	Maya's head jerked around.  "What about sempai?"



	//"It is possible she has simply snapped.  For that

matter, it's possible that MAGI has gone mad in some

fashion.  I'm afraid computers are not my specialty.  Or

worst of all, that the next Angel has taken control of it.  

Once I arrive with the Children, I will see if it will

accept my commands."//



	"Yes sir," she said.  "Any idea how close you are?"



	//"Fifteen minutes, I think,"// he said.  //"It

would be faster if we could see."//



	"Give me a call if you have any problems."



	//"I will.  Over and out."//



	She put away the phone.



	Maya said, "He thinks Akagi-sama betrayed us?"



	"No one else has the knowledge to override the

safeguards.  Unless you or one of the other computer techs

is hiding something," Misato said, sitting down.



	Maya looked thoughtfully at the controls.  "I could

try opening the access panel and doing an override from

inside."



	"Wait until Fuyutsuki gets here," Misato said.  

"And just plan it.  Hopefully, he can restore control."



	She nodded and got out her palm pilot and started

making plans.



                          -*- 



	"Is this safe?" Shinji asked nervously as they

walked up an escalator in the dark.  His right arm was ahead

of him, holding Rei's hand, while his left arm trailed back

to hold Asuka's hand.



	"Well, it's this or we could try climbing the

walls," Fuyutsuki said.  "Since the elevators won't run."



	"It's just a staircase," Touji said.  "When it ain't

running.  Unless Ayanami and Langley decide to throw you

over the edge, ain't nothing gonna happen to you.  Feel

sorry for me; I gotta hold Langley's hand."



	Asuka made no reply, while Counselor Taiki said,

"That's not a nice thing to say."



	"You ain't the one who..." he began, then decided to

shut up.



	"This is not a time for dissension am... aaaaaaaaaaa 

aaaaaaaaaa!!!!!"  Touji felt Counselor Taiki be wrenched 

loose from his grasp, then heard the man fall, thanks to 

the screaming.



	He lashed out instinctively with a back kick and hit

something solid, then heard it stumble.  "Aw shit!  Hey! I

could use some help here!" he shouted.



	"Rei, subdue it," Fuyutsuki said.  "Whatever it is.  

Everyone else, hurry up the stairs!"



	Shinji looked surprised.  "Rei? But-"



	Before he could finish, Rei blazed past them, a blur

of white in the darkness the only hint of her passing.



	Touji yelped in shock, scrambling away as Rei

approached, then they all looked down into the darkness.  

>From a distance they could hear the sounds of a struggle,

metal bending and flesh pounding upon flesh.



	Shocked, Shinji asked, "Can... can Rei..."



	"Better than any of the rest of us," Fuyutsuki said.



	"That's an understatement," Touji muttered.



	"Taiki-san, are you alive down there?" Shinji

shouted.



	There was no answer, only snarls and the sound of

flesh striking flesh below them.  Then it stopped, and Rei

rejoined them, seeming to appear from nowhere. Asuka and

Shinji stared at Rei in shock.  Touji wasn't surprised, and

Fuyutsuki seemed to be expecting it.



	"The attacker?" Fuyutsuki asked.



	"He fled," she replied.  "Pursue?"



	"No," he said.  "So it was a human?"



	"No," she said.  "He smelled like one of us."



	"But we're human," Asuka said weakly.



	"Like a Child, but not," Rei said.  "No head."



	Fuyutsuki frowned deeply, having a sinking feeling

he knew what was going on.



	Far below them, they heard Counselor Taiki scream,

and they began to run.



                          -*- 



	Ritsuko felt her way along a wall, wishing she could

remember the tunnel network better in the dark.  Normally,

she never got lost, but she was discovering how dependent

she'd been on sight.  Plus, she'd rarely come down this

deep.  She stuck a hand in her left pocket again; she didn't

need the formula right now, but it was subtly reassuring to

know it was there.  Although it would have been better if

the monster had taken that instead of her cellular phone,

under the circumstances.  No more keeping the phone in the

labcoat, she vowed.  Too easily stolen by monsters.



	She laughed a little at that, then sighed and kept

going, trying to remember where the staircase was, and

cursing the darkness.  Are there phones on this level?, she

asked herself.  And if so, where?



	There was a footstep, and she froze.  It could be

friendly, or it could be the creature, she thought.  Should

I stay quiet or speak?



	The silence lingered, haunting her as she tried to

make up her mind.  Either she'd imagined it, or the thing

was being stealthy.  And then she remembered...



	I have a penlight, she thought.  She'd been too

panicked to think of it before.  But should I use it?  The

creature might not know I'm here.

	

	There was another, single step, somewhat closer.  

She felt herself start to sweat, and her own breathing

sounded louder than a jet engine.  Damnation, she thought.  

I hate this.



	She hefted her gun, even though she feared it

wouldn't work.  She'd loaded a fresh clip earlier, and tried

to do some thinking on why bullets hadn't hurt its torso,

but the head had been vulnerable.  It must have possessed

one of the Rei clones, she thought.  But what was a Rei

clone doing with...



	Her stomach turned as she realized what Gendo must

have been doing with the clone.  But how did he get one

without us noticing she was missing?, Ritsuko asked herself.  

And how did it get possessed?  Was it really Y'golonac, or

had the Rei clone simply destabilized?  The latter seemed

more likely, except that none of the usual stressors could

have been present.  Unless sex causes them to

destabilize...we've never tried that, Ritsuko thought.



	On the other hand, the power outage seemed to

indicate either cosmic bad luck at work, or the hand of an

Angel.  Although the one short reference she'd read to

Y'golonac hadn't indicated he had any sort of power over

electricity.



	Wait... Y'golonac shapechanges, she thought.  He

could take on Gendo's voice and order MAGI to shut down the

power.  And MAGI is partly organic... perhaps he could

possess it.  It wouldn't be hard for it to trick MAGI

into...reading its name.  It could even possess, she thought

with horror, even me.



	And then firm hands grabbed her right hand in the

darkness, shoving it against the wall, holding the gun

pointed harmlessly upwards.  A glowing outline formed in the

darkness, light limning a headless monstrosity, its body

both muscular and flabby, the creature from whom she had

fled before.  It roared in triumph.



	Desperately, she reached into her left pocket with

her left hand, extracting the syringe within and flicking

off the safety cap on it.  While it wasted time ripping her

shirt open and ripping off her skirt with its free right

hand, she fumblingly filled the syringe with the greenish

fluid.  What it would do, she had no idea, but if nothing

else, she hoped it would distract the thing long enough for

her to wrench loose and run.



	As it reached to tear off her bra, she jabbed the

syringe into where its head should have been, and injected

the fluid.  It howled and lost its grip on her, staggering

back.  A feminine head, definitely a Rei-like head, began to

grow where the fluid had been injected, and the creature

began to take on a more feminine form.  It began to stagger

about, bouncing into the walls.



	Ritsuko took this opportunity to run.  If it is

Y'golonac, she thought, it won't take long for him to

overcome that.  And if it isn't, I'm hardly up for hand to

hand combat with a Rei clone.  At least now I know the

formula may have some use for the Children...



                          -*- 



	Touji pounded on the door.  "Open, dammit!"



	Fuyutsuki sighed.  "I should have thought of this.  

No power and electrical doors means we can't get into the

bridge."



	Rei began running her fingers along the edge of the

door in the darkness.



	"Are there any service hatches or something?"  

Shinji asked.



	They faintly heard Maya through the door.  "Yes, but

you'd need tools to get them open," she said.  "You can get

inside Magi through the air ducts, then from..."



	Rei wrenched the door open, and the dim auxiliary

lighting from the bridge spilled out into the hallway.  

Again, Shinji and Asuka stared at her.



	"Or you could do that," said Maya.



	Fuyutsuki stepped inside.  "MAGI, restore power.  

This is Commander Fuyutsuki, Seraphim Clearance."



	"Commander Fuyutsuki has been demoted to Guardian

Angel Clearance."  MAGI calmly replied.



	Everyone turned and stared in shock, and Fuyutsuki

sighed.  "Please identify all personnel who possess Seraphim

Clearance."



	"Guardian Angels are not cleared for that

information."



	Misato said, "This is Commander Katsuragi Misato,

Dominion Clearance.  Please identify all holders of Seraphim

Clearance."



	"Currently, only Commander Ikari holds Seraphim

Clearance."



	"Where is he?"



	"That information is restricted."



	"Maya, open MAGI's access panel and try to override

it from inside.  I'll assist you."  He pulled out a piece of

chalk from an inside jacket pocket.  "Children, draw an

Elder Sign on the door.  And no one go outside."



	"Do you have any idea what's going on?" Misato

demanded.



	"Only in the vaguest of terms, but I'm inclined to

suspect someone's overwhelmed Commander Ikari and forced him

to cooperate.  We probably have one or more cultist

traitors.  Also, there's at least one Angelic Servitor loose

in NERV.  Rei fought it.  Describe it, Rei."



	"Like a Child without a head," Rei said, while

Shinji began drawing the Elder Sign on the door, after

borrowing the one Misato was wearing to use as a model.  

"Very strong, male, fast."



	"A headless man?  Like in the story?" Makoto asked.



	"Story?" Rei asked.



	"Like a Child?" Misato asked.  "You think it could

pilot an EVA, you mean?"



	"It takes from what it slays," Rei replied.



	"I see," Fuyutsuki said.  "Now I understand what's

happened."



	"What?" Misato asked.  "What's going on?"



	"DAGON," Maya said.  "One of the...test subjects

must have escaped, right?  And managed to waylay Commander

Ikari?  But how would it know who he is?"



	"Likely some traitor assisted it.  Or..."  He

frowned.  "Is there some way to bypass MAGI and access

Polaris?"



	"We could call NERV-Germany and have them access

it," Fuu said.  "But why do we need Polaris?"



	"To make sure we don't have an Angel inside the

base," he said.



	She paled, then nodded and got on her phone.



                          -*- 



	"Dave?  What are you doing, Dave?" the MAGI kept

repeating in unison.  It was starting to drive everyone on

the bridge nuts, especially Maya, who was now inside MAGI,

trying to decipher all the notes which Ritsuko's mother had

left behind pinned to just about every surface.  They were a

godsend, except for being rather cryptically written in bad

handwriting.



	Fuyutsuki punched three keys and MAGI shut up.  

"Well, at least we know the security system to detect manual

tampering worked."



	Outside, in the bridge, everyone paced about

nervously.  Misato's phone rang.  "Hello?" she asked.



	//"M...Misato?  Is that you?"// Kaji croaked out.



	"Kaji!  Where are you?  Did the...whatever we're

facing attack you?"



	//"Ritsuko got away, but it nailed me.  I think it

thought I was dead,"// he said.  //"Did Ritsuko...cough... 

get to you yet?"//



	"Hold on, Kaji!  I'll take a security squad down and

get you."  Fortunately for Misato, she'd been able to

assemble a fair sized security force which had picked its

way through the darkened halls to the bridge.  Several dozen

more guards were scattered lost through the base, unable to

find their way anywhere in the dark.  "We don't know where

Ritsuko is; she isn't answering her phone."



	"It's Kaji?" Asuka asked.  "Is he okay?"



	"He's alive," Misato said to her.  "And okay enough

to call us."  Into the phone, she asked, "Where are you?"



	//"Dammit...umm..."// There were fumbling sounds.  

//"Just outside Sector Thirteen.  I think.  It's damn dark

and I'm not sure which way I went.  Bring lots of guns.  

Last I saw of it, it was still bleeding from where I shot

it, so I guess they work."//



	"I'm on my way."  She hung up, then turned to Makoto.  

"You're in charge of defending the bridge.  If MAGI comes 

up, call me, then get the Children to their EVAs.  We have 

to make sure the Angel, if there is one, can't get to

them.  Until then, all of you stay here."



	Fuyutsuki crawled out of the MAGI.  "You're not

going anyway, Katsuragi."



	"I have to go save Kaji!"



	"I smell a trap.  While I think it would be wise to

recover him, we can't afford to risk losing you."



	They glared back and forth at each other.  "Do you

think he's the traitor?" she hissed.



	"I think a man with a gun to his head will say just

about anything," Fuyutsuki replied.  "And we will need you

as soon as MAGI comes on line."



	"If it does."



	"If it doesn't, we may likely be doomed.  The air

conditioning isn't running.  Notice how it's starting to get

musty in here?  And if he wasn't your lover, would you be

running off yourself like this?"



	Misato clenched her hands into fists, then sagged.  

"Have it your way.  Makoto, you're leading the rescue

squad."  She took off her Elder Sign medallion and strung it

around his neck.  "This may help, I hope."



	He saluted.  "I'll do my best."



	"You'd better," she said.  "I can't afford to lose

both of you."



	He nodded, then turned and picked out a squad from

the milling about security men, then they headed out after

arming themselves from the bridge armory.



                          -*- 



	"What the fuck are we up against, anyway, sir?"  

one of the ten security men asked.



	"A headless monster," Makoto said, trying to avoid

accidentally pointing his rifle at anyone as they moved

along.  "You see anything yet, Dexter?"



	Dexter, who was on point, said, "No sir.  Can we

shoot it?"



	"Inspector Kaji thought it would work, but I guess

we'll find out," Makoto said.



	They turned a corner, and then Dexter announced,

"Sector 13 entrance is just up ahead, and there's a man

crumpled on the floor about thirty feet from it."



	Soon, they could all see Kaji, curled up in a bloody

ball.  Dexter approached him.  "Inspector Kaji?"



	Kaji didn't do anything but lie there.  Dexter

knelt to inspect him.  "He's pretty dead," Dexter said.



	Then a headless humanoid, naked unless you counted

body hair, erupted out of the sector 13 entrance.  It moved

inhumanly fast; by the time everyone brought rifles to bear,

Dexter's head was flying towards Suboshi, with the creature

close behind.



	The next four minutes was a haze of rifle fire,

screams, blood, and brief, bloody images of conflict lit

only by flashlights and muzzle flares.  Bullets bounced

harmlessly off the creature, or flattened themselves against

its flesh.  Knives left only scratches.



	When the smoke cleared, only the creature and Makoto

remained.  It moved towards him, then fell back.  When he

saw it reach for a gun, he ran for his life, crying for

shame.



	Bullets flew around him, but its aim was lousy,

possibly because it had no eyes.



	He wasn't sure how long he ran, or why it didn't

follow, although the cries of sexual passion that erupted

behind him once the shooting stopped made him come up with

theories he would rather not have been able to surmise.  

His running finally ceased when he was about halfway back to

the bridge and heard movement ahead of him.  "Hello?" he

asked.



	"Makoto?" a woman's voice asked.



	He managed to train his flashlight on her.  

"Akagi-san," he said, seeing it was her.  "You're alive."



	"You're covered with blood," she said, coming over

to him.



	"Everyone died but me when we tried to rescue Kaji,"

he said, shuddering and leaning on the wall.  "I think it

raped their corpses," he spat out.  "Or maybe it just gets

off on killing.  They all died.  All ten of them.  

Fuyutsuki was right to not let Mi...Katsuragi-san go."



	Ritsuko sighed.  "Do you have your cellular?"



	"Yes," he said.



	"Good.  We'd best let them know we're alive.  Do you

know how to get to the bridge from here?  I've lost my

bearings."



	"This way, I think," he said weakly.  "Follow me

while I call."



                          -*- 



	"MAGI, Code Angelic Choir Symphony #5," Ritsuko said

inside MAGI.



	"Divine Clearance Acknowledged," MAGI said.



	"Restore all power, link to POLARIS and track the

Angelic intruder.  Restore Commander Fuyutsuki to Seraphim

clearance.  Identify who gave the orders to demote him and

shut off the power."



	"Commander Ikari Gendo did," MAGI reported.



	"Father gave the orders?" Shinji asked in shock.



	"I guess he finally snapped," Touji said.  "Bastard

always did look crazy to me."



	"MAGI, strip Commander Ikari of his security

clearance entirely."



	"Done."



	"Surely Commander Ikari wouldn't have betrayed us,"

Fuu said.



	"No, not by choice," Fuyutsuki said.



	"The last I saw of Commander Ikari, he was half-

naked and probably dead," Ritsuko said through the access

hatch.  "We found the monster raping and mangling him."



	Maya winced, as did everyone else.



	Shinji said, "Father is dead?"  He sounded utterly

shocked.



	"Probably, but I didn't have a chance to confirm

it," Ritsuko said.



	"What about Kaji?" Asuka asked.



	"He's probably dead as well, unfortunately," Ritsuko ]

said.  "Almost certainly."



	Asuka felt her heart sink through her shoes and stared

in horror.  "He can't be dead!"



	"I'm afraid he is," she said.  "We will have to mourn him

later," Ritsuko said.  "We have a duty to do."



	"I will do my duty, but..."  Asuka concentrated, trying 

to focus.  She knew she couldn't afford to come apart, but...

Kaji was dead.  Dead.  She'd pretty much given up on him, but 

that didn't mean she didn't still care.  And now...



	She shook her head, trying to pull herself together.  She 

felt Shinji gently put a hand on her shoulder, and smiled 

a little at that, especially after he quickly removed it and 

looked nervous.  "I will do my duty," she said softly.



	"We all must," Ritsuko said.  



	"POLARIS is indicating the Angel's on level six,"

Makoto said weakly from his control panel, which had now

come to life.  He was still covered with blood.  "Heading

for the EVA bay."



	Touji blinked.  "That ain't good, right?"



	"Shit," Misato said.  "Children, you're going to

have to run with me."



	"I will take them," Fuyutsuki said.



	"Can you run?" she asked.



	"I am more expendable than you at the moment,"  he

said flatly.  "They will need you here to command them.  

And I am capable of certain counter-measures, should it

become necessary."



	Her eyes narrowed.  "Counter-measures?"



	"We don't have time to argue.  Children, follow me."



	He departed with the Children trailing silently

after him.



	"He knows something," Misato said.



	"MAGI, using your databases, identify the Angel,"

Ritsuko said from inside MAGI.



	"No code name has been designated," MAGI reported.



	"The true name."



	"Its true name renders those who know it vulnerable

to possession according to three data sources," MAGI said.



	"Okay, make up a code name," Ritsuko said,

irritatedly.



	"It is known as the Defiler in one text, and in two

as the Violator."



	Maya winced.  "That sounds nasty, Sempai."



	"It IS nasty," she said.  "And if it can control an

EVA with its current body..."  She shuddered.  "It looked

like it was in a DAGON subject, which means it probably

can."



	Misato closed her eyes, and began to pray, forcing

herself to not think about Kaji being dead, because she knew

the second she let herself really think about that, she

would just come completely unglued.  I don't know who I'm

praying to, she thought, but whoever you are, please let

them get to the EVAs before the Violator does, please!



                          -*- 



	It was just the five of them, the four children and

the old man.  Rei lead the expedition while Fuyutsuki

brought up the rear.  They tried not to be too tense, though

the looming darkness and haunting shadows cast by the dim

emergency lights didn't help their anxiety any.



	It seemed odd, most of the children silently

thought, that they were going out there without armed

escort.  Fuyutsuki said he had ways of fending off the

Violator, but they had to wonder exactly what a skinny old

man could do that several divisions of armed soldiers could

not.



	They were too polite, though, not to bluntly state

that.



	Most of them were, anyway.



	"Hey, gramps, why're we travelin' without the

soldiers backin' us up?  No offense, man, but just you bein'

between us and some freaky creature in the dark don't

comfort me much."



	Shinji mentally sighed.  Asuka shot a brief glare at

him.  Rei raised an eyebrow.



	Fuyutsuki chuckled.  "I'm not very comfortable being

between you and some hideous monster in the dark either,

son, but we do what we must."



	This did not comfort Touji any.



	The EVA pits were some levels down from them, so

once again they found themselves climbing down darkened

stairwells.  For a moment they heard a skittering in the

dark, and they imagined clawed feet upon metal floors.



	Fuyutsuki shouted an odd, almost inhuman syllable.  

The children all winced upon hearing it, Rei moreso than the

others, Touji the least.  Something in the distance growled,

then shuffled away.



	"Move faster, children," Fuyutsuki said nervously.  

"Must move faster."



	Their footsteps upon the iron stairways seemed too

loud by far, but circumstances weren't allowing

stealthiness.  The walk to the EVA bay floor was tense, but

uneventful, one more thing that made them worry.  It was

easy so far, entirely too easy.  This made for a terrible

cliche, but it still held true.



	The doorway to the stairwell opened into a cavernous

tunnel, dull steel lining the curved ceiling and walls and

the massive reservoir of LCL was visible underfoot through

the metal grating walkway.  Fuyutsuki wrinkled his nose at

the stench of it, as did Touji, though Shinji only looked

mildly irritated while Rei and Asuka not at all.



	"Guess that shit kills yer sense'a smell or

something," Touji muttered.



	"How close are we?" asked Asuka as they walked down

the long corridor.



	Fuyutsuki looked around, frowning.  "A few minutes

more, I should think."



	Asuka asked, "Um, when we get to the EVAs... then

what?"



	Touji snorted.  "Ain't that obvious?  We kick that

thing's ass!"



	"In case you haven't noticed, _idiot_, the EVAs

don't fit through most tunnels here, and from what we've

been told, this thing we're facing is running around in the

tunnels where _we_ can't go."



	Fuyutsuki nodded.  "True, but we're not going there

necessarily to take it on.  If what Dr. Akagi assumes is

correct, we need you to move the EVAs to the surface before

it reaches the-"



	And then the grating beneath his feet burst open,

and a long, pale pair of arms lunged upwards and grabbed

Fuyutsuki's legs, pulling him through the rough grating and

into the murky LCL depths below.



	Touji reacted first.



	"Oh fuck!"



                          -*-



	He awoke to the foul stench of LCL and its cold,

wet, slimy touch flowing about him up to his neck.  His

hands and feet were bound to the wall by some unknown

substance, organic in its feel, and the same odd substance

covered his mouth.



	Fuyutsuki tried not to think about its taste.



	From his surroundings, he assumed it was a tunnel

within the massive hydraulics system that moved the LCL

about the base, probably not too far from where he'd been

ambushed.  Across from him, barely illuminated from the

little light that filtered down, he saw a headless set of

shoulders.



	Not the worst situation he'd ever been in, but still

fairly bad.



	The creature raised its arms, and he could barely

make out a little mouth on each palm, both turned towards

him.



	''little man little man'' whispered one mouth.



	''feeling afraid feeling weak'' whispered the other.



	He felt a rush of fear hit him, and he tried

fruitlessly to pull free from his bonds.  Both of the mouths

chittered a high pitched sort of giggling, and the creature

moved forward.  As it did so, he could see a head forming

between those shoulders, and its overall shape slimming

down, becoming more feminine.



	One pale hand caressed his left cheek, and he felt a

slimy trail as the mouth on its palm reached out with a

tongue.



	The Violator leaned forward, and Fuyutsuki stared

into eyes he'd longed to see again, lips he wished he'd

touched long ago...



	Yui.



	''everything you wanted'' one mouth whispered

seductively.



	''everything you dreamed'' whispered another.



	Yui leaned forward, her lips gently brushing on his

ear, her hot breath tickling over him.



	He knew this wasn't real, but the Violator's power

was strong and he was bound helpless.  His mind was already

slipping into the illusion, fighting back bitter years of

regret.



	''We'll talk later, dear Fuyutsuki,'' Yui's

melodious voice said to him.  ''I did Gendo too fast, and

lost some information, but with you... we'll take it

slooow...''



	She nibbled on his hear.  Weakly, he tried to pull

away.



	''But first,'' she said with a giggle, '' I have to

take care of the Children.''



                          -*-



	"Oh fuck!"



	Asuka slugged Touji's shoulder.  "Will you STOP

saying that!"



	"The old guy just got sucked down Goo River, we

ain't got weapons, and we don't know which way our Evas

are!" Touji yelled back.



	The Children ran down the corridor, lead silently by

Rei.  She seemed to be the only one among them that knew the

base, and it didn't hurt that she'd demonstrated some

serious fighting ability either.



	"Are we there yet?" asked Shinji.



	She shook her head silently.



	They reached the end of the corridor, arriving at an

intersection with solid ground instead of grating.  It was

something far more comforting to them, seemingly less

vulnerable.



	They took a left turn there, through a fairly narrow

steel passage which ended in a bulkhead.  They struggled for

a moment, all four of them pulling at the wheel that opened

the door.  On the other side was a familiar sight: the lower

elevator chamber that they normally would have gone through

if the power was on. A little further down, beyond a sliding

metal gate door, were the Evas and the gantries that

surrounded them.



	As they entered the room, Touji eyed the air vents

warily.



	"Did you see something there?" asked Shinji.



	"Naw," he replied.  "But y'know how it always goes

in them horror movies... the nasty sonovabitch always pops

outta the air vents."



	Shinji eyed the air vents nervously.  "Oh... right."



	Rei suddenly tensed, looking around them.  "It's

here," she said quietly.



	From somewhere nearby came the roar of twisting

metal, close enough to set the ground beneath them

vibrating.



	"Oooooh fuck," muttered Touji.



	"Guys!" yelled Asuka.  "We need to get this gate

open NOW!"



	Rei responded first, putting both hands to the

center and pulling outwards.  Before anyone else could join,

however, something huge landed with a heavy thud on the

other side.  Rei barely took a step back before it lunged

through the gate with its massive arms, grabbing Rei by the

shoulders, pulling her through.



	The other Children cried out her name, even as she

was lifted high and slammed head-first into the ground

repeatedly before she could even act.  There was a sickening

crunch, and Rei went limp in its hands.



	The Children stared in shock, Shinji especially so,

staring at the limp body of their comrade even as the

hulking, headless monstrosity turned towards them.



	"REI! screamed Shinji.



	The Violator turned on him next, tossing Rei aside

like a rag doll.  With a backhanded swipe it struck Shinji,

slamming him into a steel wall.



	"Shinji!" yelled Asuka.  "NO!"



	She felt something within rise, power surging

through her blood, and then by instinct she let it free.



	The Violator suddenly found itself encased in a

thick layer of ice.  It roared defiantly and smashed its way

out.  Asuka was struck hard by a flying chunk of ice, giving

the Violator a momentary reprieve, only to be struck by

bolts of flame as Touji sent them flying from his hands.



	"EAT HOT SHIT, ASSHOLE!" He yelled bravely.  Touji

hadn't a clue how he was doing it, the power just seemed to

come from _somewhere_ within, and he wasn't about to look a

gift horse in the mouth.



	It was a valiant try, but not enough to stop the

Violator from punching him into the next room and into sweet

oblivion.



	The Violator growled angrily, then turned to Eva00,

but was stopped when it suddenly found itself seized by

tentacles.



	Gritting her teeth, sweat rolling down her face,

Asuka willed herself to control the massive tentacles that

had exploded from her back.  Vague memories of ancient times

and blood-tinted ceremonies swirled in her head, but she

pushed them aside and focused on the here and now.  With

another push of will, she set her tentacles to drain its

power, and gasped at the sudden and intense feelings flowing

to her, agony and ecstasy, pain and pleasure, it was hard to

tell where one ended and the other began.



	The Violator, though weakened, still managed to spin

about hard, yanking Asuka into the air, tentacles flailing,

and falling into the depths of the LCL.



	And then it stopped suddenly, shocked at the sudden

impact of a fist that slammed through its center from

behind.  It slumped forward, falling to its knees, its still

beating heart held in Rei's hand.



	A moment later, she crushed it.



	Rei looked down at the creature known as Y'Golnac as

it shriveled away, and her eyes widened at its final

transformation.



	She looked at a face not unlike her own, and eyes

that were indeed her eyes, but with a sadness that she'd

never known.



	What was left of Yui turned to her side, black ooze

bleeding out from her gaping wound.  She coughed, and that

too yielded black sludge.



	Feeling some compulsion she couldn't explain, Rei

reached out to her, cupping the side of Yui's face in her

hand.



	Tears began to fall from Yui's eyes, and those too

were tainted black.



	Rei stared at her, blankly, and asked, "Why?"



	"I just... didn't want to be... a... alo..."



	A moment later, Yui's form deteriorated into an

unrecognizable black husk.



	Rei stared in silence.



	And then its power was released in a surge, filling

the room, sending the children into epileptic seizures as a

millennia of memories and another taste of eldrich power

surged through them.



	And then it was gone.





                          -*-



	"Shinji..."



	A distant memory, in black and white.



	"Shinji..."



	A gentle touch, a mother's touch.



	"Shinji... wake up..."



	"Nnng..."



	As always, a shadowy form, but the details were

always beyond him.



	"Shinji, can you stand?"



	"M... mom?"



	"No."



	His eyes snapped open suddenly, and he found himself

staring directly into familiar crimson eyes.



	"Rei!"



	The nearly albino girl blinked in confusion as she

found herself embraced by a sobbing Shinji.



	"Why?" she asked.



	"Wha... what?" asked Shinji, letting go and wiping

away the tears.



	"Why do you cry?"



	Shinji tried not to laugh, even though the tears

were still falling. It was such a Rei-ish question.



	"Because I'm glad you're okay," he finally said.  

"I thought... I thought you'd died."



	"A-hem."



	Both of them looked up at Asuka, who, for some

reason that escaped Shinji, had massive holes in the back of

her plugsuit.  "If, er, you guys are done, we still gotta

find Commander Fuyutsuki."



	Rei nodded.  "I can find him."



	"Somehow, First Child," remarked Asuka dryly, "I

knew you would."



	For some reason, Shinji felt... good.  He wasn't

sure why, but he just felt... satisfied.  That wasn't quite

the word either, but he was feeling a lot better than he

should have been, considering the dent in the metal wall was

made with his head.



	He shrugged it off as One Of Those Things. It made

life simpler that way.



	At that moment, Touji stumbled into the room.  

"Jeez... I got one hell of a headache, guys, but I gotta

tell ya, I kinda feel good."



	The other Children stared at him.



	"Um, Touji?" asked Shinji.



	Touji fanned himself.  "Is it hot in here or is it

just me?"



	"Touji, why's your hand on fire?"



	"It what? WHOA!"



	A moment later, with no flaming appendages, the

Children went forth and found their commander, and returned

to the bridge in triumph, but secretly wondered how much of

their humanity they were losing.



	Except Shinji, who missed everything.



	And Rei, who already knew the answers.



                          -*-



	The bridge crew was almost ready to go when

Fuyutsuki returned from directing cleanup crews.  "Twenty

dead so far," he said.  "Inspector Kaji is definitely dead.  

I'm sorry, Katsuragi-san.  I know he was important to you."



	She nodded dumbly, and collapsed into her chair.  

Makoto hovered near her, wanting to offer comfort, but not

knowing how best to do so.  Finally, he put a hand on her

shoulder, and she reached up and clasped it with a desperate

grip.



	"What about Ikari?" Ritsuko asked.  "Did you find

him in that room?  What was living there?"



	"We haven't found him yet," Fuyutsuki said.  "But I

do know how the Angel entered the base."



	"Haven't found him?  Unless it ate him or hid the

body, I'm pretty sure he was too hurt to move,"  Ritsuko

said.



	Fuyutsuki held up a small book.  "Someone gave this

to the DAGON subject which was living there.  It contained

the Defiler's name, which somehow opened her to possession

by it, similar to what happened with Baraquiel controlling

the Aida boy."



	"How could reading a being's name do that?" Fuu

asked.



	"It's part of the traditional lore about the

Defiler," he said.  "But it's dead now.  The Children slew

it."  It had better be dead, he thought.



	"Without their EVAs," Ritsuko said.  "I'm not sure

if that's good or bad."



	"Both, perhaps," Fuyutsuki said.  "Major

Katsuragi...never mind, I'll organize the search for

Commander Ikari myself."



                          -*-



	Makoto and Misato stared at the body lying on the

table.  Misato was shaking on the verge of tears, while

Makoto was simply somber.  "Don't hold it in," he said.  

"Do you want me to leave you alone with him for a little

bit?"  It cut at his gut to see her like this.



	"No, don't go," she said faintly.  "If you left me

alone, I might decide to join him, wherever he is."



	For a long time, they simply stood in silence,

staring at the body.  Finally, Misato bent down and kissed

his mangled cheek.  His blood had dried already, but a few

flecks stayed on her lips when she rose.  "I loved you," she

said.  "I didn't let myself love anyone after Father died.  

Father wouldn't let me love him when he was alive, but after

he died, I didn't think I'd ever care about anyone."



	Makoto glanced over at her, and tried to decide if

he should go.  This isn't my business, he thought.



	"I tried to keep you away.  I needed you

desperately, but I didn't want to need anyone.  Because it

could only lead to pain.  Damn you, why did you have to die?  

WHY?" Her voice was rising, and she pounded his chest with a

fist.  "Why?  I finally let myself really love you, and you

had to get yourself killed!  I never should have let you go

with Ritsuko instead of me!  You wouldn't be dead if I'd

gone.  You wouldn't have died!  DAMN YOU!"



	Makoto grabbed her and pulled her away from his body

before she could pummel it any more.  "He's dead.  He can't

answer you."



	"Say something, dammit!  SAY SOMETHING!"  Then she

looked up at the ceiling.  "You bastard!  Why?  Why do you

keep taking away everyone I care about!  WHY?"



	Makoto did the only thing he could think of; he

slapped her.



	She suddenly wiggled out of his grip and flipped him

into the wall.  What followed was the most thorough beating

he'd ever gotten; he'd rarely watched Misato do unarmed

combat, so it caught him completely by surprise.  A few

seconds later, he was down on the ground with her about to

stomp on his throat.  And then she stopped, and she stared

at him, and then a look of horror washed over her face.



	"Makoto!  I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, you don't deserve

that, oh shit, what the hell was I doing???"



	"Kicking my ass," he mumbled, somewhat dazed.



	She helped him up, then said, "Hit me."



	"What?"



	She spread her arms out.  "I just beat the shit out

of you for no good reason.  Hit me."



	"I can't hit you.  I could be court-martialed,"  he

said weakly.



	"I just beat the crap out of you for no reason

except that I needed to hit something," she said grimly.  

"I deserve to be beat up.  I beat you up when you risked

your life trying to save Kaji while I sat on my ass and

didn't do shit."



	"They needed you to coordinate the EVAs.  You're

valuable.  I'm not so valuable."



	"The Children killed him without me.  I could have

been dead myself, and they'd have done just fine.  They

don't need me anymore, and I couldn't even save Kaji.  I let

him die."  She stared morosely at the floor.  "Please, at

least let me make it up to you."



	"Katsuragi-san, I would never hit you."



	She punched his arm.  "Don't be so formal.  I'm not

being the commander right now, so don't treat me like that."



	"Misato, if you really want to make it up to me, you

could take me somewhere nice to eat some time or something."



	She nodded, and then started to cry again.  "I know

a place where...  I know a good restaurant."  She calmed

herself a little and looked over at Kaji.  "His father hates

me.  He's not going to take it well when I tell him about

Kaji's death."



	"Do you want me to write the letter for you?"



	"No, this is my job," she said faintly.  "I'll do it

when I...I don't want to go home."



	"You can't stay here," he said.



	"I don't want to be alone."  Her voice had a

pleading tone to it, and for a moment, he was tempted to

press his luck.  But his conscience rose up and he

restrained himself.



	"You won't be.  You have Shinji and Asuka living

with you.  And they both care about you.  Maybe you should

get Asuka to sleep in your room with you.  I know

she...cared about Kaji too."



	Misato nodded.  "They're going to need me to be

strong for them."  Her voice made it clear she wasn't going

to be much use in that department.



	"And Shinji may have lost his father," Makoto said,

as it suddenly sank in.



	"Oh shit, I didn't even think about that," she said.  

"I'd half forgotten they're related.  It's like Shinji's my

own..."  She trailed off, staring at Kaji.  "I never thought

I could like...having kids."



	"He's going to need you," Makoto said.  "The

Commander probably isn't really dead; I'm sure we'd have

found his body by now.  But Shinji will be worried that he

is."



	She nodded, calming.  He wondered if she really felt

better or if she was acting for his benefit.  I wish I could

do more for her, he thought.



	"Misato, you did the best you could," she said.



	"Maybe if we'd all gone with him..."



	"Maybe we'd all be dead.  But Ritsuko lived."



	Misato brightened a little.  "He probably died

saving her life."



	"That's what she said to me," Makoto replied.  "He

didn't just die for nothing."



	"I have to talk to her later," she said, "And find

out what they learned.  Fuyutsuki's hiding something.  He

knows more than he told us.  And I'm going to find a way to

get it out of him."  Her fists clenched.  "One way or

another."



                          -*-



	Gendo, you fool, Fuyutsuki thought as he sat in his

office and paged through several tomes.  I told you keeping

her was a mistake.



	Still, we never could have anticipated that

Y'golonac would get to her, he thought.  Possessing me or

Gendo...we had to risk that.  But it possessing someone so

sheltered?  Only if you read or heard his name could he

possess you, and even then not for long unless you were

willing.



	He looked again at the book he'd found in her room.  

She was exposed by this, he thought.  Perhaps Ubbo-Sathla's

blood ran stronger in her than we ever realized.  She

certainly made an ideal body for Y'golonac...already a

shapechanger and half-inhuman.



	I had half-hoped you would remain imprisoned behind

that wall forever, he thought, looking at a woodcut printing

of Y'golonac's flabby, mouthed hands fruitlessly prying at a

brick wall, as if he was the victim in that Poe story.  The

prophecies weren't clear on whether you would appear, and

thankfully, your cults tended to be so degenerate, there was

little danger they could help you.



	What bothered him most, however, was that the

Children had slain Y'golonac directly.  Their growth in

power unnerved him, but more, he was worried about the

effects which this could have on them.  They would have

absorbed his power directly, and given how much of a

perverted freak Y'golonac was, this would likely accelerate

the process of their...in this case, he could only call it

devolution.  It was not for nothing that he was called the

Defiler or the Violator.



	We may have to try the Peace of Nargai on all the

Children, he thought, regardless of the consequences, much

as I would rather not.  For now, I'll just set some men to 

keep an eye on them and activate the monitoring devices in

their apartments.  We need to make sure they don't snap.



	And then I have to decide what to do about Gendo,

Fuyutsuki thought.  And how to explain it.



                          -*- 



	"Blood pressure is okay, heart beat is normal," Maya

reported.



	Ritsuko wrote it down, then looked up at Touji, who

was gagging. "Problem?"



	He pulled the thermometer out of his mouth.  "Ain't

there some way to take my temperature without me having to

choke on some huge ass thing like this?"



	"Well, we could use the rectal thermometer," Ritsuko

said.



	Asuka began to laugh, and Shinji winced.



	"Shaddap, Langeley!" Touji barked.  "It ain't

funny!"



	"You must have a hard time at the dentist," Maya

said.  "If you have trouble just keeping that in your

mouth."



	"I gag easy, okay?" he said, feeling mildly

humiliated.  He waved the thermometer about.  "I just don't

like these..."  And then it was gone.  He started.  "What

the hell?"



	Ritsuko sighed.  "I give up.  You're all in good

health, as far as I can tell with all this antiquated junk.  

Until the base is properly up and running again, I can't run

the tests I really need to.  Just go home, and I'll call you

in tomorrow."



	"But my back..." Asuka said faintly, partly because

she didn't really want to think about it.



	"Is back to normal," Ritsuko said.  "So far as all

this old equipment can tell.  I took an X-ray and your bone

structure is completely normal at the moment.  I'm also

trying to figure out where you got the extra body mass to

make tentacles...or wings for that matter.  But right now, I

think you all need some rest.  I can keep sticking

thermometers in you and checking your blood pressure until

we all die of old age, but I don't think I'll learn anything

new until we're back to normal here."



	"Just try not to think about tentacles and wings,"

Maya suggested.



	Oh, yes, there's useful advice, Asuka thought

irritatedly.



	"I guess we should go change, then," Shinji said.



	"Into our clothing," Touji added.



	"Uh, yeah," Shinji replied.



	"Look, are we gonna turn into rampaging mutant

freaks or not?" Touji demanded.  "That's what we need to

know."



	"Not if I can help it," Ritsuko replied.  "I have

been working on something which might help, but it's not

ready for testing yet.  I will let you know when it's ready.  

Now, go home and get some rest.  Do homework, go to the sock

hop or whatever."



	"The what?" Touji asked.



	"Nothing, never mind, go home, go home, go home.  

Just watch TV and think about other things."



	Shinji nodded and got up.  "Let's go home, Asuka."



	Rei frowned and idly scratched her palms.



	Misato swept in, looking gloomy.  "Can I borrow Asuka and Shinji?"



	"They're free to go," Ritsuko said.  



	"We're ready to go home," Asuka said.



	"I have more work to do before I can go," Misato said.  "But I need 

to talk to you two in private."



	"We're, uh, not in trouble, are we?" Shinji asked faintly.



	"Can I go home?" Touji asked.



	"Go home, Touji.  You too, Rei," she said to Rei.



	They both headed out.  Touji paused at the door and said, "See ya 

later, Shinji."



	"See you," he replied.



	Misato led them off to her office, by which time Shinji was feeling 

pretty nervous.  She sat down hard in her chair and gestured for them to 

sit.  She turned first to Shinji.  "Your father is missing.  We think he 

is probably dead, but we're not sure, because there was no corpse where 

he was last seen.  It's possible that the Defiler ate him completely, 

but Fuyutsuki says that's unlikely.  Unlike the rest of us, he seems 

sure your father lived, somehow."



	Shinji felt his stomach curdle.  "He...I never thought he could 

die.  I mean...I don't know what I mean."



	Asuka put a hand on his shoulder.  "He's too much of a mean bastard 

to die.  I'm sure he's alive, Shinji."



	"He just...I mean..."



	"Well, there is room to hope," Misato said.  "We should know within 

the next few days, and probably by tomorrow."  She turned to Asuka.  

"Kaji is definitely dead.  Do you want me to take you to...to say 

goodbye to him?"



	Asuka nodded somberly.  "Yes, I do."



	"I'll come too," Shinji said.



	Misato got up and came over and hugged each of them with one arm.  

"We have to be strong."



	Asuka nodded, taking comfort from the hug.  "We will."



	"I'll try," Shinji said.



	"Let's go and say goodbye.  And then you two had better go home."



	"Are you going to be okay?" Asuka asked.  "I mean, I know you and 

Kaji were, umm...close."



	"We were lovers," she said.  "I loved him, and I don't know what 

I'll do without him."  The good cheer she'd forced on herself cracked, 

and now she looked gloomy.  "But I've done my screaming and crying, and 

now...now we have to go on.  Because the war isn't over yet."



	"Will it ever be over?" Shinji asked in frustration.  "How are we 

ever going to beat these things once and for all?"



	"I don't know," Misato said.  "But you beat this one without even 

needing your EVAs.  Soon, you'll probably be strong enough to just snap 

your fingers and kill them."



	Asuka wasn't so sure if that was a good thing.



                          -*- 



	Asuka fanned herself with her homework.  "Dammit,

this apartment needs better air conditioning," she said.

She resolutely did her best to not think about everything

that had happened today.  



	Shinji watched sweat drip onto his math homework.  

"Well, NERV was so frigid when we were leaving, it probably

just made this...okay, it's hot."



	Asuka nodded somberly, then grabbed the bottom of her 

shirt and shook it, trying to get it to stop clinging to her 

due to her sweat.  Then she had to scratch her stomach which 

was itching again.  This reminded her palms to itch, so she 

had to scratch those.  By this time, her shirt had glued 

itself to her again.  "There's a fan somewhere, right?" she

asked, becoming irritated.



	"The closet, I think," Shinji said, erasing half of

what he had just done and starting over.  He couldn't concen-

trate, between the heat, the itching, and worrying about his 

father.  



	While she was gone, he quickly scratched his

stomach; Shinji didn't like scratching when people were

watching.



	Asuka soon returned, and set up the fan, which

promptly blew her and Shinji's homework all over the room.  

"DAMMMIT!!!!"  She picked up a pencil and snapped it.  

"This is really starting to piss me off!"  



	He began scampering about, trying to collect his

papers while she tried to move the fan somewhere it would

give them cool air without laying waste to their work.  

"This itching is driving me crazy," she said, as she paused

to scratch her stomach again.  "And the heat, and..."



	"Me too," Shinji said, scratching his palms

furtively.  He put his papers back up on the table.  "I

can't focus.  I think I did the same problem three times."



	Asuka paced back and forth in front of the fan,

soaking up the cooler air.  "I know what you mean."  

Kaji kept surfacing in her mind; she'd thought she was

over him, but now she couldn't stop thinking about him,

except when her body decided to annoy her.  



	"It wasn't that hot coming over here," Shinji said.



	"Yeah."  She frowned.  "I think I'm gonna take a

walk."  Maybe I can clear my mind, she thought.



	"And I'm going to take a shower," he said.  "Or a

bath or something."



	"Hmm, that's a good idea," she said.  "We could take

a bath."  



	"We?" Shinji asked weakly.



	Asuka suddenly realized she'd been contemplating

exactly that for a few seconds, and blushed.  "No, no, I

mean, you take a bath, and I'll take a walk, and then...you

can take a walk, and I'll take a bath.  Not, like,

together."  She bolted out the door.



	"Wait..." Shinji said, but she was gone.  He shook

his head.  For a moment, he'd been enjoying the idea, but

now he tried to get it out of his mind.  "Bath time."



	Pen-Pen waddled after him as he headed for the

bathroom.



	"I'm not taking a bath with you either, Pen-Pen," he

said.



	"Wark," Pen-Pen slumped and waddled off to go to his

room in the refrigerator.



	For a moment, Shinji wished he could go stay in the

fridge himself.  He shook the thought off, then headed for

the bathroom, trying to shove aside a variety of bizarre

mental images which kept trying to surface in his brain.



                          -*- 



	Rei sat alone in her room, sitting upright on her

bed, staring at the wall across from her.



	She scratched her palms.



	In the dimness of her room, the slight glow of her

red eyes could be seen.  At the moment, they were narrow

red eyes, expressing irritation on Rei's face.  Her

breathing was strangely loud, sometimes almost gasping.



	She stood up, walked towards the door, then

stopped herself.



	She turned back to her bed, stopped, then settled

for pacing the room restlessly.



	At last, she stopped and faced the mirror in the

room.  



	"Security Measure A."



	Metal shutters slammed down over the windows, and

the bulkhead that acted as her front door whirred as extra

mechanisms emerged to seal the door in place.  



	She paced the room again, scratching her palms.

	

                          -*- 



	Touji wandered downtown aimlessly, a blank

expression on his face.  He walked in circles around the

buildings, with no particular place to go, having no

particular desire to be anywhere... not after what

happened with Hikari.



	The right side of Touji's face was still stinging,

a reminder of how hard Hikari could slap.  Reviewing the

events in his mind, he really wasn't sure how things got

so out of control.  He just went to visit her, just felt a

need to see her, and swung by her apartment.



	He went there to... to talk with her...



	And it kinda got hazy after that point.



	They talked, he remembered that, but at some point

the talking stopped and the kissing started.



	And then...



	And then what?



	The next thing he knew, he was on top of her, on

her bed, feeling the sting of her slap on his face.



	"What the hell was I doing?" he muttered.



	Touji stopped at a sidewalk bench and slumped into

it, staring around restlessly.  Every now and then he

scratched his palms.



	And what the hell was with this damn palm itch

anyway?  



	Plus, he had the feeling someone was following him.  

He looked around and saw two men in dark suits watching him

from a distance.  Damn NERV security, he thought.  I wanna

be alone right now.



	He scowled, rose, and turned around the corner.



	And the day didn't get any better.



	"Aw crap, _you_."



	Asuka matched his scowl.  "Eat shit and di.. i...e?"



	Their gazes locked, and suddenly time seemed to

stop.  His heart pounded heavily, blood rushing to his

ears.  He looked at her and she looked at him and things

raced through his head, things he wanted to do with her,

do to her, make her scream with pain and pleasure, oh,

the things he wanted to-



	Holy shit, a part of him raged, this is ASUKA

you're looking at.  And she's lookin' at you the same

way.



	"AAAGH!" both of them yelled, at the same time, 

taking a large step away from each other.  A half-second 

later, they ran away from each other as fast as they 

possibly could.  Two pairs of black clad men ran after each

unnoticed by either of them.



                          -*- 



	Misato blinked at the two guards standing duty in front

of her apartment.  "What's going on?"



	"Orders from Commander Fuyutsuki to keep an eye on the 

Children's movements, Captain."



	Made sense given their condition, she thought.  "Are 

they both home?"



	"Two of us are following Langely, Captain."



	"And Shinji's here?"



	"Yes, sir."



	"Carry on," she said, and went inside.



	She didn't like the idea of having to have people

follow them around, but given what they'd just fought, it

was probably not a good idea to leave them alone.



	Misato walked in through the door.  "I'm home!" she

shouted.  No one answered, but she heard running water.  Shinji

must be taking a bath, she thought.  



	She went and got herself a Fresca, sitting down in

front of the fan.  Feels nice, she thought.  If a little

chilly.  It's not that hot in here, is it, to need this?



	After she finished half her Fresca, Pen-Pen came and

lightly whacked her leg to get her attention.  "Wark!"



	"Is something wrong?" she asked.



	Pen-Pen led her to the bathroom door.  "Wark!!!"



	There was a faint moaning coming through the door.  

It sounded like Shinji.



	"That's you, isn't it, Shinji?"



	"Yes, it's me," he said, sounding a little pained or

out of breath.



	"Are you okay?" she asked.  "You don't sound so

good."



	"I'm.  Just.  Fine!" he squeaked.



	Something funny is going on, she thought.



	"Wark!!!!  Wark!!!"



	"You sure you're okay?  Asuka isn't in there with

you, is she?" she teased, knowing Asuka couldn't be in 

there.



	"No!  I'm all alone!" he shouted frantically.  "And

I'm not doing anything!  And DON'T COME IN!"



	She stepped back from the door at that.  "Shinji,

are you..."  



	"No!"



	Yes, he must be, she thought.  Well, he's a teenage

boy.  Nothing to be worried about, she thought.  Although,

given what they just fought...



	She frowned at the thought.  Then again, what harm

can he do with what he's doing?  "Just clean up when you're

done," she said. "I'll be in the kitchen making

dinner."



	The moaning started again instead of a reply.



	Then she went back to her Fresca to brood.  Her mood

had lightened when she got home, anticipating her...her

children would be there and hoping they would cheer her up.  

She'd been able to use her work to put off thinking too much

about what had happened with Kaji, but now it all came

crashing in on her, and gloom settled over her.



	Part of her wanted to get drunk and forget, but she

fought it off. The other half was trying to talk itself into

seducing Makoto, to enable her to forget.  Or some other guy

who could take her mind off matters. The tiny sane part in

the middle simply sat and brooded and guzzled Fresca.



	About a half-hour later, she got up and started

making dinner.  I can't believe Shinji is STILL in the

bathroom, she thought.  I guess what happened to him has

given him a really...let's not think about that.  And 

where's Asuka run off to, anyway?



                          -*- 



	Maya stared at Rei's door, a sinking feeling

settling in.



	She had begun to make it a habit to look in on Rei

once in a while, since she lived so close to her.  Often Rei

would be just fine, reading books or just watching

television in that eerily blank way of hers.



	Today she wasn't home.



	In fact, it seemed like she violently escaped from

it.  The doorway bulkhead had been torn through, _clawed_

through, from the inside.  There were two unconscious men in

black suits in front of the place; both were badly beaten,

one clawed at but thankfully nothing severe, while the other

one had a very visible footprint on his forehead. She tried

to shake them awake, but they stayed knocked out.



	"R-Rei?" she called out timidly.



	From within the dimly lit apartment there was no

reply.  She carefully stepped inside, noting all the

scratches and dents there were on the steel-enforced walls.



	What on earth happened here?



	After a moment more of looking, she pulled out

her phone.  "Hello?  This is Ibuki.  I think we've got a

situation."



                          -*- 



	It was sunset now, and most of the population of

Tokyo-3 had gone home, leaving the downtown sectors even

more desolated than usual.  Even the trains were mostly

empty, though there was one cabin on one train with two

bored looking men in black watching one very agitated 

passenger mulling her situation.  She also occasionally 

scratched her palms.



	The situation, thought Asuka, really sucked.



	The horror of what had just happened earlier was

finally sinking in.



	She'd actually lusted for... for...



	TOUJI.



	"Someone shoot me."



	The two men watching her didn't take her up on the 

offer.  She tried to ignore them.  They were making her feel

uncomfortable in a way she really couldn't define.



	This was no good.



	She scratched her palms briefly.



	First of all, she hated him.  Second of all, he

was Hikari's boyfriend.  Third, she really hated him,

enough so to count it twice.  No way on earth would she,

could she, should she ever even THINK about getting naked

with Touji, grinding against him all hot and sweaty,

biting on his-



	WHOA.



	She took a moment to headbutt a nearby pole.



	It went CLANG.  Very loudly.



	One of the NERV men looked at Asuka curiously, then

turned away.



	Asuka felt a mental test was in order.



	She thought about Kaji, and some interesting

visions of him in a thong came to mind.  That wasn't

unusual, though, since she had those thoughts since the day

they all went to the beach.  Hard to use that as a

measuring standard.  Then the knowledge that he was dead

hit her again, causing her to drop that line of thought

entirely.  



	For a while, it put her off thinking about the whole

Touji incident, but eventually her curiousity and worries 

about how she could have possibly ever lusted after Touji 

under any circumstances kicked in, causing her to resume 

her thought experiments.



	She thought of a few male classmates at random, and 

it started feeling a little warm in the train.  She idly 

scratched her palms.  She thought of Shinji and wild rough 

sex in chains and making him scream until-



	Hold it, wait, whoa.



	She took a deep breath and tried to shake off the

blush that had taken over her face.



	Okay, she thought to herself, I think we see a

pattern.  Now, what would be the cause...



	The Angel they defeated, they called it the

Violator.  Odd, that, since they usually assigned angelic

code names to them.  That in itself was also odd, but

another mystery for another time.  For now, she was worrying

about exactly what kind of Angel the Violator was.  As

they'd proven in defeating it, the Children, not just the

EVAs, absorbed the power of the Angels they defeated.  In

defeating the Violator, the Children obviously gained its

abilities and traits, more directly than they'd gained any

other power before, and Asuka was getting a nasty suspicion

why it was codenamed Violator.



	This was no good.  How long was she going to stay

like this?  Would it get worse?



	She shuddered at the thought and really wished that

the NERV security officers weren't there.



	Headquarters had to be notified.



	But then, they'd lock her and the others away.



	But still...



	She looked out the window, across the city.  The

train was passing by the newer developments now, by Ibuki

and Ayanami's apartments.



	Hm.



	She thought briefly of Ayanami.



	A moment later she headbutted another pole.  The two

men watching her glanced at each other nervously.



	That was the last straw, she was going to call

headquarters.  Before she could reach for her phone,

however, she suddenly _sensed_ something nearby, getting

closer.  Her heartbeat began to quicken, just like when

she ran into Touji, but this wasn't Touji because she

_sensed_ it wasn't Touji.  



	It was...



	Oh no.



	She pulled away from the window as a blur in

white and blue crashed through it.  Asuka felt a solid

impact knock the wind out of her, then the feel of cold

hard steel as the back of her head hit the subway train

wall.  Her vision faded to black as she rolled over,

seeing a pair of glowing red eyes staring down at hers.

She heard the two men shout, and then they went silent, 

and everything was silent and dark.



                          -*- 



	Anna stared out the window again, watching the ocean

roll by far below.  At the same time, she continued her

cellphone conversation with Frau Himmelfarb.  "No, I'm

fine," she said.  "Just tired.  I want to sleep, but it's

broad daylight out here."



	"You should try to sleep anyway."



	"I can't sleep when there's this much light," she

replied.  "You know how insomniac I am."



	"Unfortunately.  But you won't do them any good if

you show up exhausted."



	"I suppose.  I'll try to sleep."



	"Well, I'd best not keep you up.  Goodnight, Anna."



	"Goodnight."  She hung up, then spent a while trying

to nap. Unfortunately, the sun cunningly maneuvered itself

to shine right in her face.



	After a while, she decided to try calling Asuka

again. Unfortunately, Asuka didn't answer this time, either.



	WHAT is she up to? Anna asked herself.  She hasn't

answered her phone every time I've tried to call her on this

trip.



                          -*- 



	The sound of her cellphone ringing roused Asuka

from unconsciousness.  The lingering remains of a headache

echoed in her head and she definitely felt a lot hotter

than she should.



	She tried to rise to answer the phone, but found

herself bound to the floor, spread-eagle, ankles and wrists

encased by... something.  Parts of it felt almost smooth as

silk, while others felt damp and sticky.  A few hard pulls

at her bonds convinced her that they were more solid than

they seemed to be, plenty solid enough to keep her pinned

down.



	A quick look at her surroundings made her even more

worried about her situation.  It was apparently an

abandoned apartment, long abandoned by the looks of it.  

The roof was gone, the only illumination available coming

from the stars and moon above.  The walls were stained and

crumbling, and the floor littered with debris.



	She saw her backpack strewn on the floor, its

contents spilled out sloppily.  The cellphone was still

there, and ringing yet again.



	A dark and slim shadow dropped in from the sky,

crushing the phone instantly.  Two glowing red eyes glanced

in her direction briefly, then turned away.



	Asuka's heart beat faster and she felt the blood

pounding in her ears, but she fought it.  And by the way

Rei was hunched over, facing away, she knew Rei was

fighting it too.



	"Rei," she said softly, but firmly.  "Rei, can you

hear me?"



	Rei turned her head, slightly.  The slight hint of

a glowing red was visible from her eyes.



	"Rei, you have to get away from here.  You're not

feeling well... we're all not feeling well... it's because

we killed that thing-"



	"I know," Rei replied, her voice a ragged whisper.



	"So please, go!  Call NERV, let them know what's

happening!"



	"I... I can't."



	"Rei!"



	The First Child shuddered, turning towards Asuka.



	"It is hard," she whispered hoarsely, "to fight

this."



	''so very hard,'' whispered a tiny voice.



	''very very hard,'' whispered another.



	Slowly, Rei crawled towards Asuka.



	"Rei!  C'mon, snap out of it!  Rei!"



	Asuka struggled at her bonds again, to no

avail.  Slowly, Rei crawled over her, their faces inches

apart.  Asuka turned her face away as Rei lowered hers,

feeling Rei's hot breath on her ear.



	"Rei!  Stop it!  Stop!"



	"I... I can't," she whispered.  



	And suddenly Asuka felt something twist and turn on

her palms.  She curled a finger to touch her palm, then

felt horror wash over her as she felt teeth, lips, and a

tongue.



	Rei's right hand took hold of Asuka's face

violently, and in her palm a tiny mouth nibbled and licked

at Asuka's cheek.



	"Blood calls to blood, yours sings to mine."



	"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"



                          -*- 



	"Asuka?  Asuka, can you hear me?"



	Groggily, she opened her eyes.  "Wha... ah... Dr.

Akagi?"



	Ritsuko nodded.  "How are you feeling, Asuka?"



	"Tired," she mumbled.  "Sore.  Wha... what

happened?"



	Ritsuko's expression clouded over.  "We'll... we'll

talk about that later.  Just focus on getting better,

okay?"



	Asuka nodded slowly, then settled into bed as

Ritsuko left the room.



	Something was wrong.



	This wasn't her room.



	This wasn't even the infirmary.



	Padded walls surrounded her, and a small window of

very thick plexiglass was at the wall opposite of her.  Far

above, behind a plexiglass half-globe, a camera watched

her.



	What was happening?  Why was she here?



	She tried to stand up, but found herself incredibly

sore.... sore in all the wrong places.



	A flicker of a memory danced before her mind's eye.



	"No..."



	She raised a hand to her face and stared at her

palm.  Nothing there.  But up and down her arm were little

bite marks...



	"No no no no..."



	And then the memories came, and all Asuka could do

was curl into a ball and cry.



                          -*-



	Misato's heart ached as she watched the monitor

bank.  The Children didn't deserve this, not after all

they'd gone through, especially not Asuka.



	And Rei... what were they going to do with Rei?  

She was even more subdued than usual when they found

her, and she hadn't said a word since.  Even now, in her

own cell, she merely stared back at the camera.  She was

thankful that Rei hadn't killed any of the guards, though

they were going to be in the hospital for a while.



	But what she did to Asuka...



	Misato prayed that it was just the power surge from

the Violator, and that it'd never happen again.  Even so,

the damage had been done.



	Innocence lost.



                          -*-



	Meanwhile, in Gendo's office, a meeting between the

Commander and his Sub-Commander was taking place, though

the topic and the atmosphere was quite different than past

meetings.  Fuyutsuki was standing before Gendo's desk,

glaring down at his superior with unmasked anger.



	Gendo wilted under Fuyutsuki's gaze.  "I didn't know

she had been..."



	"All of our plans nearly came to naught because you

couldn't keep your pants shut.  No, you just HAD to use the

poor girl as your sex toy!"



	"She wasn't just a..." Gendo began.



	"Did you REALLY think she was Yui?" he asked.



	"Well, she..."



	"And if she had been, would she have been content to

live in a room like that?"



	"I..."



	"Bullshit," Fuyutsuki said angrily.  "We nearly both

died because you decided to keep a 'doll' for yourself."



	Gendo frowned and tried to tilt the conversation in

another direction.  "There's another Angel coming."



	"There's always another Angel coming.  Planning to

sleep with this one too?"



	"I DID NOT KNOW WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN!" Gendo

shouted.



	"You should have known better."



	"We're not all ascetics like you.  I can only deny

my flesh so far."



	"I should have left you as I found you."  Fuyutsuki 

glared at Gendo, wondering if that would have been best.



	"You couldn't afford to.  We have to stand together

or hang separately," Gendo observed.  "Yes, I made a big

mistake.  I admit it. Can we move on to dealing with the

business at hand?"  He paused. "And...thank you for making

sure I didn't stay that way."



	"You're welcome," Fuyutsuki said.  "We don't just

have an Angel to worry about, however."



	"What do you mean?"



	"There's been... an incident with the Children."



	"Delightful."  Gendo didn't miss Fuyutsuki's glare

as it rose up a notch. "Because of the Violator?"



	"Exactly."



	"Have them brought in and isolated."



	"Taken care of," said Fuyutsuki.



	Gendo nodded.  "Good, good.  The Fifth Child is

arriving soon, I think it would be best to keep her away

from them until we're sure they're stable." He frowned

intensely.  "This is a further complication we do not

need."



	"The Burrower Beneath seems to have a good sense of

timing, anyway," Fuyutsuki said.



	"Unfortunately."

	

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