[FFML] [Eva][B5] Forgotten Warriors Chapter 5
Christopher Smith
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Fri May 8 21:09:07 PDT 2009
Forgotten Warriors
Chapter 5: Dancing on the Line Between Darkness and Light
An Evangelion/Babylon 5 Crossover
By: Legato Deathscythe and Isamu
Sheridan entered his office and found the Drazi Ambassador waiting for him.
The Captain walked directly to his desk, not showing any real problem here.
His manner as he greeted the Drazi Representative was cordial, offering him
a seat which he took so they could get to business. “Ambassador,” he said.
“Captain Sheridan, as you are well aware both the Centari and the Narn
have been attempting to take jurisdiction over the all related materials to
the Evangelion. Needless to say, the League is becoming involved as they
have begun lobbying individual league members for their approval,” the
Ambassador said.
“Yes, however the boy is still human. Both he and the Evangelion fall under
Earth's jurisdiction. Our investigation is still ongoing both here and back at
Earth Dome. I would think in order for either to have a case Earth would
have to be willing to withdraw our claim to it, and I doubt we will be
agreeing to that anytime soon,” Sheridan replied.
“I understand Earth's desire to protect their own, as does the rest of the
League. This entire situation however is, unique I'm sure you will agree.”
Sheridan barely repressed a chuckle, “That is defiantly an understatement
Ambassador.”
“The League has decided that the best way to proceed is to simply call a
full council session to examine the evidence and receive an update on the
investigation as it stands. We feel that the only way to resolve this is if
the investigation is as open and transparent as possible,” the Ambassador
explained.
Sheridan didn't like the idea of various ambassadors looking over the
technicians shoulders. He didn't want to hide anything from them, but
having a torrent of curious ambassadors questioning everything as the
investigation was on going would make for a sloppy report. However, the
Drozi ambassador only really wanted what amounted to an update of the
situation as it stood. That could be handled diplomatically enough, and with
a minimum of interference with the tech crews.
“I don't see any problem with that Ambassador. I will want to remind you
that we haven't been able to get much information from our investigation
due to whatever energy field is protecting that thing. Most of the information
we've collected about the Eva has been mostly from uncovered historical
records. I'll share any information we have, but right now that isn't much.
We still don't know anything about the boy we pulled out of it, or why it was
ever constructed in the first place,” Sheridan said.
“Of course, we... “ the Ambassador said before he was interrupted by
Sheridan's comm screen. The person on the other end appeared to be
Commander Ivannova.
“Captain, sorry to interrupt. The Alexander just came through the jumpgate,”
she reported.
“Thank you Commander, I'll be down to great General Hague and Mrs.
Soryu shortly,” Sheridan responded.
“Ambassador, I have to go meet the General at the docking bay. He's
brought someone along who claims to have a lot of the answers we are
seeking. Now, I am willing to call a council meeting to give an update after
I've reviewed the information she is bringing with her and conferred with
Earth Dome.”
“Of course Captain,” the ambassador said, then he departed.
Sheridan left soon after heading for the transport tube. As he stood in the
tube waiting to arrive at his destination, Sheridan could only hope that the
answers would be forth coming. He was tired of finding more and more
questions.
--
Londo was having a difficult day. A simple mater of extraditing a criminal,
whose crimes were obviously against the Centari Republic, was quickly
becoming a major, galactic incident. First the Narns had decided that they
too wished to try the boy child as well; which was obviously nothing more
then a ploy to get the weapons on board the robotic monstrosity. But then
the League had decided that it must interfere as well.
"Bah!" the ambassador said as he pored himself a drink and looked again at
his orders, desperately hoping that they had changed in the last few
minutes. Unfortunately, The Great Maker had not decided to have pity on
the overworked ambassador. The words had remained unchanged. He was
to secure both the machine, the Evangelion, and its pilot for trial on Centari
Prime and reparation for the damage done to the Centari fleet. There was to
be exclusive and full jurisdiction of both. "Impossible," Londo said quietly
before he poured the brandy down his throat. "Impossible!" he said again,
this time yelling it as he crossed his quarters, meaning full well to send a
message home to tell the Emperor himself that if need be.
"So you can’t see Mr. Morden today?" Vir suddenly said from the doorway,
a hopeful expression clear in his voice and on his face.
"What’s that Vir?" Londo said, suddenly turning to face his assistant.
"Mr. Morden is here to see you, but if it’s impossible to fit him into your
schedule, then I’ll just send him away for you," Vir said quickly as he turned
to leave the room.
"Morden’s here?" Londo said, a little startled by the visit. "What are you
waiting for, send him in Vir!"
"Damn," Vir muttered as disappointment and distaste crossed his face.
"What was that?" Londo said, as he began to look through the papers on his
table, obviously all but ignoring his assistant.
"What, oh nothing, I’m just going to go get him now," Vir said without
missing a beat.
Just as Londo was putting away the last of the documents that could be
considered sensitive, Morden entered the room. Calm and serene with a
smug grin on his face he cheerfully greeted the ambassador. "Londo, how
are things?"
"Well enough, Mr. Morden, well enough. To what do I owe this visit?"
"I’d like to talk to you about the Evangelion," Morden answered, the smug
grin growing deeper on the humans face.
“Of course, everyone else wants to drive me mad about that monstrosity.
Why should you be any different,” Londo said, suddenly feeling very tired.
--
As per usual there was no honor guard for the General. However his usual
distaste for such things was only part of the reason. The fact of the matter
was that both General Hague and Captain Sheridan preferred not to bring
too much if any attention to the older woman walking next to him.
She stood all of five and a half feet tall, with gray running through what
used to be fiery red hair. While she appeared frail, she walked with an air of
strength that no man could penetrate. He gaze when fixed upon Sheridan
almost reminded him of the number of times he had faced others in battle
and looked into their eyes. Her visage softened though as Sarah Soryu
walked up beside the Captain.
The older woman walked forward and pulled her daughter into a tight hug,
“How are you holding up?”
“As well as can be expected Mother,” Sarah replied.
“I understand completely, Liebshin. I don't see Asuka, with the boy no
doubt,” the older Soryu said.
“How did you know about that mother?” Sarah asked, afraid of the answer.
“In time my dear, for now pleasantries,” she said before turning to Sheridan.
“Captain Sheridan, I'm Dr. Katharina Soryu. My assistant should have
forwarded more documents and materials concerning the Evangelion to your
office prior to my arrival. I'm certain the materials I sent my daughter have
already been examined as needed.”
“Yes ma'am, I left that to Officer Soryu,” Sheridan said in reply.
“A wise decision considering the circumstances. I would like to examine the
Evangelion first and speak with my granddaughter. I must confirm my
theory prior to any disclosure,” the older woman said.
If Sheridan felt her demands were out of line he didn't say, “Of course, I'll
let Officer Soryu show you the way.”
Sheridan directed the two towards the exit, then turned to General Hague as
the two women departed, “Good to see you John.”
“Thank you General. I wish it was under better circumstances. The Centari
have been demanding we extradited both children to them for trial. The Narn
are demanding the same, but at my request,” Sheridan said as he began
leading Hague to the tube.
“Trying to stall for time?”
“Yes sir. I am hoping the request of the two will either force the Centari to
stand down, or that I can at least garner enough support in the League in
the time we have to maintain jurisdiction.”
The two entered the tube and began the trip to Sheridan's office. For a
second though as the door closed, Sheridan thought he saw a young girl
with blue hair. He shook it off and continued.
“We may need to call a full session of the Council to decide this,” Sheridan
said.
“Do you think you'd be able to keep them within Earth's jurisdiction?” Hague
asked.
“I'm pretty certain. Ambassador Delenn is assisting the Soryu's as much as
she can. If it comes down to a vote then we can count on the Minbari.
Oddly enough Ambassador Kosh has also taken an interest in this. That in
and of itself is an event,” Sheridan answered.
As they entered the General's quarters, Hague took out a small jammer and
switched it on. The man always certain something was bugged at times.
But with how things were going on Earth John couldn't blame him. The
jammer also meant that Hague had something else he wanted to talk about.
“Clarke is chomping at the bit to get a hold of this weapon. That makes me
and the rest of our allies nervous. Just seeing what it did to those cruisers
is enough to convince me that we have to keep him from getting his hands
on it at all costs,” Hague said.
“I'm not quiet sure how we would do that. It's not exactly something we can
hide, the situation is already too high profile for that.”
“Yes, the Eva did make a rather grand entrance. I'm hoping that since it is
obviously unpredictable that we might be able to convince Clarke that it's
too dangerous to keep around. But I doubt that will work,” Hague said.
Sheridan nodded, understanding that there was way too much at stake both
here and at home for any misstep by any of them. He told Hague, “You
know Bester is here?” Hague nodded in reply. “Just before the boy emerged
the entire telepath population on the station heard what sounded like a
scream in their minds. It overwhelmed many of them and some are still not
entirely recovered. Doctor Franklin tells me that our resident telepath and
Bester both did surface scans of the boy. They couldn't sense anything
from him, as if he wasn't there. Bester tried to check for any blocks and
was forcibly removed from the boy's mind by an alien consciousness he'd
never encountered.”
“As if he's being protected by something?” Hague asked.
Sheridan nodded, “Seems there are a lot of people interested in our
wayward child.”
--
Katharina looked up at the monstrous visage of the Eva before her. The bay
had been emptied by most of the techs now, giving the old doctor a chance
to examine it for herself. It didn't matter, she knew more then anyone alive
about it's systems and mechanics. She had studied the files in the family
library on and off her entire life. Fitting as her field of study was bio-
mechanics.
“It's even more terrifying in person,” she muttered.
“What's going on Mom?” Sarah asked.
Katharina let out a joyless chuckle, “Our families legacy come back to
haunt us I'm afraid.”
“I don't understand. What do we have to do with any of this? Why is this...
this THING after Asuka?” Sarah's voice was full of restrained rage.
“There were fourteen of these behemoths in all built. The first three fought a
horrible war that nearly saw those who fought it destroyed completely in
mind and body. The sad thing was they were just children at the time,
barely having lived their own lives. They didn't get the choice to refuse
service, so bound were they to these things.”
“You're not making sense Mother.”
“One of the children who fought in that war was your great great great great
grandmother, Asuka Langley Soryu,” Katharina said, her voice full of
sadness.
Sarah gasped, but there was more, “After the war she was the only one of
those children thought to have survived. Her body was maimed, her mind
almost completely destroyed. But after her final battle, before she returned
to her homeland of Germany she took everything she could of the people
she had fought with. Pictures, files, artifacts of their lives. There's a
cello I brought with me that has been preserved for the last two and a half
centuries the belonged to the boy she served with. The very same boy that
is now sleeping in Medlab.”
“Impossible, it is just impossible! How the Hell could that be true?” Sarah
said, her anger getting the best of her.
Katharina turned and faced her daughter. Sarah was dumbstruck as she
saw the tears on her mothers cheeks. “It is possible because these things
come from a time when man tried to play God. Asuka has been pulled into
this because she shares the blood of her namesake. I always feared this
happening, ever since we started going out into the stars I feared this
nightmare coming back to haunt us. My Mother also feared this day. I never
told you because I didn't want you to know the same fear for you and your
daughter. I hoped it would never have to be, and I could be the one to let
this secret finally die with me.
“But it didn't die, it became flesh. I watched Asuka grow up with you and
saw the similarities to the original. The intelligence, the fire no one could
ever smother. The sheer resemblance was uncanny. And as she grew older
and you raised her I saw that it wasn't just the family resemblance. She
looked exactly like her.”
Sarah couldn't speak, she was overwhelmed by what her mother told her.
Katharina wasn't finished, “The Minbari believe that when one of their people
dies, their soul is reborn in the next generation. We never believed such a
thing, and I always hoped we were right. Asuka proved to me we were
wrong. And now the Beast has awakened, coming here to find the one soul
it recognizes in the entire galaxy. She has come to find the soul she knows
will take over for her.”
“This is insane Mother, it's complete madness,” Sarah said, her voice
quivering.
“The Evangelion is nothing, if not a harbinger of despair my Leibshin.”
--
Dr. Franklin was making his mid shift rounds in Med Lab One when he
came across Asuka. He stopped and smiled at the girl, shaking his head.
It was an interesting situation. While it wasn’t that unusual to see people
sitting at the bed sides of family and loved ones as they recovered from
injuries, or lay dying, it was rather odd to see someone sitting vigil over a
complete stranger.
“Lucky young man there,” Franklin said as he walked up behind the girl and
gently put his hand on her shoulder. “Even light years and centuries away
from his home, he has someone waiting for him to wake up.”
Asuka, startled fully into the world of the waking, looked up at the doctor.
“I guess,” she said softly. “I just wish I knew why I felt so connected to
him.” The girl looked down at Shinji’s sleeping form as his chest slowly
rose and fell, trapped as he was in his deep sleep.
“Maybe you should think about going home and getting some sleep?” the
doctor gently suggested.
“Maybe, but I’d like to stay here a little longer. It’s okay right?” she asked
hopefully.
Franklin smiled and said “Sure it is, but here,” he reached beneath the bed
and took out another blanket; “you look exhausted, try and get some rest or
you'll end up sharing a bed right next to him.
“Sure, a nap would be nice,” Asuka said as she wrapped the blanket around
herself and put her head down on the bed. “A nap would be nice,” and
almost instantly she slipped into sleep.
“Poor kid,” Franklin said as he switched some of the lights in their med lab
station off. “I hope this all works out for her.” As the doctors words
drifted threw the room, and the lights dimmed, a third presence drifted
silently though. The girl, who looked no older then Asuka, with azure hair
smiled a little smile at the red head, and brushed her hair.
“It is almost time, Soryu.”
As soon as Asuka had set her head down, she felt sleep come over her,
dragging her quickly down into its comforting embrace. As her breathing
steadied, she looked up, blinking in the late afternoon light that was filling
her world.
As her eyes finally focused in on her environment, she realized that she
was in some sort of public transport. She found herself in some sort of blue
jumper with a white blouse under it, and something strangely comforting
holding her hair up. After taking in the outfit that was so reminiscing of
her doppleganger from the centuries old picture, she began to look around
more intently, curious of her new surroundings.
What ever she was in it was certainly old fashioned. Blue plastic seats
supported by thin metal polls lined both sides of the car, facing away from
the windows and towards the row opposite. The car itself was barely big
enough to allow a person to walk between the rows of uncomfortable
benches. There were handles for standing passengers to hang onto that
threatened to collide with her head as she walked down the row.
The rumble of the car as it went along its tracks filled her ears just as the
light of the setting sun filled the car. Smells of wood, metal, burned
plastic, pollution, urine, all mixed together to bring about a cocktail of
memories that couldn’t possibly be hers. She began to travel down the
empty cars as they rumbled steadily down the tracks.
“Where am I?” she said aloud after several minutes of walking down through
the seemingly endless train. She was not expecting an answer, so it’s not
surprising that she jumped high enough to hit her head on one of the metal
support rails when she got one.
“You are where he is,” a soft voice said from behind her. “Where he has
been waiting.”
Asuka spun to confront the new voice, and found herself staring into intent
red eyes. “Shiest Wondergirl, you shouldn’t sneak up on people like that,”
she said, as she took a step back, rubbing her sore head.
“I am sorry Soryu, I did not mean to alarm you,” the girl said softly.
Asuka took a better look at the other passenger as she rubber her head.
The girl was probably her own age, with short blue hair and red eyes. She
was also wearing the twin of her own outfit. “Just don’t do it again, and how
do you know my name? Do I, do I know you?”
“Yes, in another life,” the girl said enigmatically.
“In another what? Who are you?” Asuka said, wanting to take another step
back, but refusing to show the other girl any hint of fear.
“You may call me, Rei” she said, almost uncertain at her choice of name.
“It is... convenient.”
“Sure, Rei,” Asuka said, looking at her fellow passenger like she was a mad
woman. “So then, Rei, where are we?”
“As I have already said, we are where he is, where he has been waiting,”
Rei said, tilting her head to the side, puzzled at the others question.
“But where is that?” Asuka said exasperated. “And who’s ‘he’ supposed to
be?”
“He is over there,” Rei said pointing to the next segment of the car they
were in, “And I think you know who he is, or at least have guessed.”
Asuka looked to where the girl was pointing, ready to tell her that she was
crazy, but the words died on her lips. “Shinji?”
There, not four meters away was the boy from the Eva. He sat on one of
the benches and dressed in a white short sleeved shirt and black slacks.
Headphones of some sort were wedged into his ears. He had not seemed
to notice the two girls as he sat there, lost in his own world within a world.
“Yes, Shinji Ikari, Third Child and the Pilot of Evangelion Unit 01.”
“So, what is this, a dream of some sort then? What’s he doing in my
dream?” Asuka said, afraid to move.
“He is not in your dream Soryu, you are in his,” Rei said, as she crossed the
space to stand beside the other girl.
“What does that mean? How can I be in his dream, I’m not a teep,” Asuka
said, turning towards Rei.
“No, you are not a telepath, but the two of you are linked none the less.
Does this frighten you Soryu?” Rei said.
“I, well, no, I don’t think it does. It’s weird, sure, but it just seems kind
of, right. Like I’ve been waiting for something like this,” Asuka said,
turning to look at the oblivious boy once again. “But what does it mean?”
“That is for you to find out, Pilot Soryu,” Rei said.
Asuka turned to the other girl at the last. “What do you mean, ‘Pilot
Soryu’?” she asked, as some fragment of memory tickled at her mind.
“Asuka is that really you?” a new voice said, something very close to
desperation in it. Again the girl spun towards the boy.
Finally looking up from the floor, Shinji had turned towards the red haired
girl, and taken off his headphones. “Asuka?” he said again, but this time
there was hope in his voice, relief.
“Shinji,” Asuka said.
“Asuka, wake up dear,” another voice cut through the world held by the
sunlight and train, and Asuka suddenly opened her eyes and sat bolt
upright.
She looked around, blinking the sleep from her eyes, and found that she
was again, or was it still, in med lab. “Mom?” she said sleepily.
“How long was I asleep?”
“Dr. Franklin said you were asleep for about an hour or so.”
“Really? It didn’t seem to be that long,” Asuka said, as she stood up,
rubbing the top of her head, finding a raised lump from where she had hit it
in her dream. Or was it in Shinji’s dream.
“Your grandmother is here, she says she needs to talk with you,” Sarah
said.
“Yeah, just let me fold up this blanket and thank the doctor,” Asuka
responded, still rather bleary eyed from the short nap. They left the room
just in time to miss the slight shift in the monitoring machines beeps and
outputs, and the stirring of the boy’s frame.
“Asuka, tasukete,” he whispered, to quite for anyone to hear.
“Asuka, Help me.”
--
Asuka followed her mother into their quarters. She immediately saw her
grandmother standing there waiting for her. Asuka smiled and walked up to
her, hugging her tight. Katharina returned the embrace, holding her
granddaughter close for a moment. They sat down on the couch with Sarah
going for a drink of water. Asuka could tell her mother was having problems
getting through this whole thing. She just didn't know what she could do
except what she was doing.
Katharina knew she would need to deal with her daughter's issues later, for
now though she needed to speak with Asuka. “How have you been coping
with what's happened?”
“As well as can be expected I suppose,” Asuka said.
Katharina nodded, “Have you felt anything strange since the Eva arrived?”
Asuka nodded, “Yeah, knowing things I shouldn't know for one. Being drawn
to that thing then Shinji. It's weird, I don't understand what's going on but
something seems right about all of it to me.”
If her grandmother was disturbed by this she didn't let on. “You went through
most of the items I sent?” Asuka nodded in the affirmative. She had looked
over most of what was there. She even had the hair clips she had found in
her pocket, letting their shape press against her.
“What I am about to tell you has been our families secret for over two
hundred years. When humanity started going out into space we began
preparing for this day. I hoped it would come in my lifetime but it has.
Remember though, whatever happens you are still my granddaughter, your
mother's daughter. Nothing will ever change these facts.” Katharina then
started telling Asuka all there was to know about the Angel War as the
journal of Asuka Langley Soryu called it. She told her of the Evangelions, of
the Angels themselves. She told her about the Commander of the now
forgotten organization NERV.
Asuka was more interested in the words her grandmother spoke regarding
Shinji Ikari. Sarah had long since sat down as he mother spoke, describing
in every detail she had available what happened in a now lost city on Earth.
Katharina spoke to them until very late. But she had one thing left to do
before they could retire.
“Asuka, I want you to have this. This is the journal of your namesake, she
kept her thoughts and feelings close to her. The last entry is the one you
should read first,” Katharina said as she handed Asuka a painstakingly
preserved book. Asuka smiled and hugged her grandmother.
“It's late Liebshin, go and get some rest,” Katharina said. Asuka left the two
older women to themselves.
Sarah looked tiredly at her mother, “Is it fair that you are putting this all
on her?”
Katharina shook her head, “No, but she is the only one of us who really has
any part to play in what is happening.” Sarah didn't look well thinking about
that. Her mother could tell, “I know you want to protect her from everything
going on around you. You must feel like I've destroyed everything in my
wake with this. Maybe I have, but all I can do right now is tell her what she
needs to know to get through this. We all have to get through this.”
Katharina watched her daughter nod, the tears starting to flow down her
cheeks. All the older woman could do was take her own daughter into her
arms and hold her, as she weeped for the youngest of their families
innocence.
--
Sheridan has tried his best to fight it, but it seemed that the council would
not go his way. Too many in the League wanted more answers before they
put the motion up for a vote. G'Kar had done his best to give him as much
time as he could, however that time had run out. This was how Sheridan
found himself sitting in the council room, Delenn on his right and G'Kar on
his left as Londo made his demands.
“You WILL surrender them to the Centari for trial Sheridan,” Londo
screamed, his face almost exploding.
“Absolutely not, there is no way I'm going to turn over two citizens of Earth
over just because you demand it. If you want to get your chance at them
then you are just going to have to make your case to this council in a formal
hearing,” the captain said, refusing to back down. Kosh stood out of the way
watching the exchange.
Londo huffed, “Very well, if you insist then I move that a formal hearing be
immediately called.”
Sheridan already had his victory, as a formal hearing would require that
Londo garner enough votes from the five major powers after his motion to
extradite was seconded by the League. Sheridan also know that Molari
knew the same thing. This was all for show.
“We will hold a formal hearing tomorrow then, I take it you will represent
your governments demands and I...” before he could finish his statement
Kosh spoke.
“The Vorlon Empire will represent the Children in this matter,” he said. It
was the first time anyone could remember him actually speaking during a
session. It was also one of the very few times that anyone who had spoken
with him extensively could remember him saying anything that wasn't a
riddle.
Sheridan could not refuse, “Very well. We will reconvene tomorrow and
begin this hearing.”
Londo knew he would lose to a straight vote of the council, G'Kar would be
of no help to him due to the state of war. Delenn would side with Sheridan,
even if he abstained due to the situation. His only wild card had been Kosh.
Now that card had been dealt decidedly against him. He wouldn't surrender
so easily.
The only reason he had stopped trying to get the Centarum to give up on
this debacle was that Morden had been adamant about his associates
interest in the two. That made Londo interested in keeping those associates
happy for the time being. Right now however he felt as if his head was being
used in a Mass Driver.
--
Asuka lay in her bed in restless slumber. Her dreams kept revolving around
the boy and that monster. She saw herself inside the entry plug, him
pressed against her as they pried open the mouth of some monster. Then
she was living with him, trying to move at the same time he did, even going
as far as breathing in sync with him. The heat of lava pressing in on her as
she was about to fall to her death and the sight of the Beast holding on, not
letting her go.
The images were filled with other people as well. The purple hair woman
lived with them, the unshaven man she saw herself cling to, the blue haired
girl and the man with the glasses. She didn't know how but she knew she
obeyed his orders, and that he was Shinji's father. A girl with twin pigtails
at school, wearing the uniform she had found in the storage containers. Two
boys always around Shinji, both always eager to get some time with the
older woman.
The images became even more disturbing now. She could feel her own
mind break down over time. She screamed as she saw herself scream
when one of the monsters they fought invaded her mind and showed her
images that came close to driving her mad. She saw herself laying in a tub
of cold rain water waiting to die.
Then she was in darkness, only a shaft of light surrounding her. She was
once again wearing the plugsuit from the picture, only this time she was
starring back at herself. Her right eye was covered by bandages as was her
arm. The look in her mirror gave her was one of longing and lose.
“Don't lose him like I did,” the mirror said, almost too softly to hear before
it vanished. Asuka turned around, now alone in this dark place. As she did
she found herself locking eyes once again with Rei.
“Do you understand now Second Child?” She asked her. Asuka could only
nod.
“You have always had these memories within you. They are a part of your
soul that remembers nightmares that no human could handle. But this time
your soul has not know the same hardship. Take what you have learned,”
Rei said.
Rei the lifted her arm and pointed to a spot behind Asuka, “Take what you
have learned and guide him along the same path.”
Asuka turned and was looking right at Shinji. She stepped towards the boy,
noticing him flinch as she reached out and took his hand. As he fingers
grasped his the dream faded.
As she awoke from her dream she knew. She knew where she had to be
and quickly threw on some pants and a shirt before leaving a note for her
mother. Asuka could see her Grandmother sleeping on the couch, covered
by a light blanket. Asuka left their quarters quickly to go to the one who
needed her.
As she had awoken, one of the nurses in medlab was checking on the boy
from the Beast as he was being called. She looked him over, a feeling of
regret for the boy washing over her. As she was about to turn to leave his
eyes shot open.
Shinji Ikari had finally awakened from his two hundred and fifty year
slumber.
To Be Continued...
Next Chapter: Londo fights a hopeless cause before the council, the odds
stacked against him. As the fate of the Children is decided, one will be
forced to come to terms with his circumstances, and the other will finally
learn what as driven her for as long as she could remember.
Chapter Six: Ikari's shadow, Asuka's light.
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