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As always, this is a rough draft.  Just a framework for the next part of
the fic.  I'd apreciate any C&C on the plot.  What little I've written so
far, anyways.

BGC! and Evangelion are copyrighted by their respective owners.  Shadow
Music, aside from the elements that are part of BGC! and Eva, is copyrighted
by me.

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Shadow Music:  A Bubble Gum Crash/Neon Genesis Evangelion X-over fic.

Something hurt.  She didn't know which part of her was hurting, though.

"It's bright.", she muttered.  Bright.  It must be... my eyes!
Yes, that's it.  I have eyes?  Hmm... I know, I'll try opening them!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW!"

Mackie leaped out of his chair and rushed over to the bed.

His voice full of concern, he gripped the patient's hand.  "Nene, are you
okay?  What's wrong?"

"Ohhh.... I opened my eyes... that hurt!  Wait.  That voice.  Mackie?"

Nene opened her eyes a crack.  "Is that you?  Everything's a blur right
now."

A sigh of relief escaped Mackie's lips.  "Yes, it's me.  Looks like
we, um, survived.  Sorta."

Quickly scanning the ceiling, Mackie continued:  "You see, after we were,
ah, killed, it seems that...."

"Killed?  What are you talking about?"

Mackie blinked.  "Uh, you don't remember?"

Groaning in pain, Nene sank back into the bed.  "I just did," she said
listlessly.  "Go on..."

"Well, anyways, after we died, Largo found us and..."

"WHAT?!"

"Uh, Largo found us.  This is his place."

Nene gaves Mackie a blank look.

"Anyway, er, as I was saying, Largo found you in your battle suit, and me
in the van.  He brought our bodies to this... "lab" of his, and brought us
back to life as some kind of ... what was is that he call it?  Neo-buma.
Yeah, that's is.  Neo-buma."

"So I woke up, found myself in the be... um," at this, Mackie's face turned
crimson and he looked at his feet.

Nene gave Mackie a puzzled look.  Then she noticed a bulge.  Nene took a deep,
calming breath and asked quietly, "Uh, Mackie?  What exactly did you "find
yourself in" when you woke up?"

Mackies face glowed bright red and the bulge looked a lot bigger now.

"Uh, nothing!  Nothing, really!  I just uh, got up and got dressed, because
there was clothe there, and I went to explore the place to uh, find out where
we were, and uh, the door was locked, so I turned on that T.V. over there,
only it wasn't a T.V., and I had to wait..."

"STOP!"

Mackie spluttered to a halt.

Nene puts her fists on her hips and glared at him.  "Okay, now, I'm going to
ask this of you *once*."  Her eyes narrowed as she gave him a cold stare.
"And I'd better get a clear answer, or else..."

Mackie felt a knot form in his throat, and he nodded wordlessly.

Taking a deep breath, Nene looked directly into Mackie's eyes as she spoke,
biting off each word: "What did you see when you woke up?"

Mackie's mouth worked wordlessly for a moment, then he looked down at his feet
again... and noticed his bulge.  His face turned blood-red, and he crossed his
legs, trying to hide it.  "I, uh, um, woke up next to you.  Er, and... uh, 
we... uh... we... we were naked."

Nene blinked.  Then she looked down.  "Eeeek!"  She grabbed the blankets and covered herself.  "I'm wearing clothe!  You dressed me!  You pervert!  Hentai!
You, you, you, you idiot!"

AUTHOR'S NOTE:  No, this is not going to become a lemon. Quit asking for the
"lemon version" (you know who you are).