Subject: [FFML] [eva/hpl] Children of an Elder God 18 (2/2)
From: Rod M
Date: 11/26/2000, 4:59 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com



                          -*-



	"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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