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Only in Your Eyes Am I Worthy	By : Lucythebeast Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 28767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Evangelion: Only In Your Eyes Am I
Worthy

Chapter 12: Interludes: Part 1 - The Red Haired Demon Bitch
from Hell

�Amazing how in sync they are.� Lt. Ibuki murmured. She
coughed and reported more loudly, �Pilot Ikari�s sync ratio..
59%. Pilot Ayanami�s� 59%. Even their heart rates are
exactly the same.�

�Angel destruction confirmed.� Makoto reported.

�I could have done that too.� Asuka grumbled. She frowned at
herself. �Get into my plugsuit and into this nasty
LCL for nothing.�

�You were on standby, Pilot Soryu. That is
hardly nothing.� Misato chided her from the control room. She gave the
order for the girl to be extracted and went about the normal post-angel attack
business.

The German girl grumbled to herself as she walked into the
women�s locker room and stripped off her plugsuit and
tossed it into the wash bin. She stepped into the shower and washed the LCL
fluid off her and especially out of her hair. Just as she was rinsing the
shampoo out of her hair she heard the door open and quiet footsteps in the locker
area. <Must be Wonder Girl.>

Rei appeared a moment later and walked up beside the other
pilot and turned on the spray. She didn�t even acknowledge Unit 02�s pilot.

�Guten tag.�
Asuka greeted. <We have to be pilots together, we
can at least be civil.>

The blue-haired girl glanced over at her with a sideways
glance. She didn�t respond right away, but after wetting her hair down she
finally replied in a monotone voice, �Tag.�

�Wie geht�s?� The red-haired pilot inquired, persisting
in a false sweet tone. The first child scrubbed her skin clean and remained
silent. Asuka growled softly and stepped in front of her and leaned forward
until their noses were a centimeter from touching. �I asked you a question, kleines M�dchen [little girl]. It
is polite to respond.�

�What is the purpose of asking me how I am if you can
clearly see I am healthy? I do not think you truly wish to know the answer to
that question, regardless.� Unit 00�s pilot stated
matter-of-factly.

�But it is polite.�
The second child reiterated.

�It is also polite not to place one�s face so closely in
front of another�s without permission. The only purpose for such an act is
either to inspect me for medical reasons or to kiss me. Which is it, Pilot
Soryu?� Rei asked with a slightly upraised eyebrow. It was a challenging
question, despite the lack of change in her tone.

Asuka scowled. She suddenly grabbed the first child and
pressed their lips together and held her tightly. She expected the other girl
to either squirm and shove her away or even possibly
to respond, but instead she remained passive and did not move. The German girl
backed away with a frown and watched as the other pilot began to wash her hair.
�That�s what you get for challenging me, Wonder Girl.� She proclaimed.

�Indeed.� Rei stated, seemingly ignoring that the other girl
had just kissed her.

The red-haired pilot scowled and stepped back into her own
shower spray and rubbed conditioner into her hair. <She didn�t even react.
What�s her deal?> �So how did you like living with Shinji-kun? Did you two
get along well?�

�We accomplished our mission.� The first child responded as
she applied conditioner to her own hair. After she was done she sniffed at her
arm and picked up the sponge again and washed again.

�Do you have some sort of problem with me, Ayanami? Have I
offended you in some manner?� Asuka demanded.

The other girl looked over at her with her crimson-hued eyes
for several moments before responding. �It would not matter if you had, Soryu.
But you have not offended me in any manner.�

The German girl frowned as she rinsed out her hair and ran
her fingers through the long red strands. �Then why do you talk down to me like
I�m a piece of Schei�e on the bottom of your shoe?
I�m sick of it.�

Rei rinsed the suds off her skin. �I do not believe I treat
you any differently than anyone else, Soryu. If I am ordered
to treat you differently, than I shall.�

The second child stuck her face into the other girl�s again
and was frustrated when again she was not intimidated. �And if I ask you to
treat me with more respect?�

The red-eyed girl raised an eyebrow. �Am I to assume that
you are expressing your interest in me, Soryu?�

Asuka�s eyes widened in offense.
She shoved the blue-haired girl back against the shower wall and considered
slapping her. �Baka!� She shouted. Without another
word she left. She glanced back and was even angrier to see that the first
child had resumed washing as if nothing had happened. <Damn her, she makes
me so angry! Why can�t she just act like a normal person for once?>

She went home to her apartment and frowned at it. It was
filthy, with empty instant meal containers and soda cans strewn around, but she
didn�t feel like cleaning. She didn�t ever really feel like cleaning. She
opened up her refrigerator and sighed, finding nothing but a milk container
that had barely a few drops in it. She slammed the door shut and grumbled under
her breath. She looked around a few minutes longer than grabbed the phone and
dialed up Kaji. �Hai? Moshi moshi.� She heard from the sleepy
sounding man.

�Kaji-san!
I was thinking, wouldn�t you like to cook me dinner tonight?� She asked in her
sweetest voice.

�Uh� what time is it?� She heard some deep breathing then a
grunt from Ryoji then his voice came back. �I�m not
really in the mood to cook. Why don�t you cook me dinner for a change?�

She could hear the teasing tone in his voice and she was
caught between the desire to growl and smile. �Let�s go out then. A restaurant!
You never take me anywhere.� The second child complained.

There was silence for several long moments, so much so that
Asuka nearly hung up and redialed the man. Just as her finger was reaching for
the hang up button, the spy spoke again. �I guess it couldn�t hurt. Dress up in
something nice. I�ll be over in a bit.�

The red-haired girl grinned and hung up and went to scour
through her clothes, tossing most aside as they didn�t meet her high standards.
She was grumbling about her idiotic taste in clothes before she pulled out a
red cocktail dress that was quite flattering to her cleavage and legs, so of
course, it was perfect. She was just putting on her panties when the door
buzzed. �Argh! That man!�
She cried out. She peeked out the door and saw that it was indeed Kaji. She unlatched the door and yelled out �Gimme a minute then come in! I�m
not dressed!�

Only hearing the come in, he did just that as she was
scurrying towards the bathroom carrying her dress. �Whoa. Nice outfit, Asuka-chan, but I think you should dress a bit more formally. Not
that I�m complaining too much.� He grinned at her.

She flashed him a smile but he had already turned away.
<Mixed signals! So frustrating�> Unit 02�s pilot dressed quickly and was
ready to go. She kept smiling at the older man as they walked, but he seemed
oblivious, which was annoying her. Soon they were in a nice (though just shy of
fancy) restaurant. Which was likely a good thing since Kaji hadn�t shaved, his suit looked a bit disheveled, and
his hair was messed up. But the German girl couldn�t help but smile at
him anyway. She spent the entire night complaining about Rei, insulting Shinji,
flirting with Kaji, and making comments about how
lonely she was and coyly bringing up the subject of moving in with the man.

�Didn�t Misato-san offer you a room in her apartment? You
wouldn�t be so lonely then.� Ryoji suggested,
oblivious to her interest expressed in moving in with him.

�Or I could just move in with you�� She stated boldly,
smiling at him in what she hoped was a seductive manner.

�Yeah I�m pretty sure Misato-san has said she had an extra
room for you and wouldn�t mind you staying there.� Kaji went on to say, ignoring the girl�s statement.

The red-haired girl sighed and ran her finger along the rim
of her drink and stared off into space. <He�s so dense. He doesn�t listen to
me. What�s his problem?>

�I�m ready to go. We should do this again sometime. Will you
be all right going home on your own? I have business to take care of.� The spy
stated, stretching then patting his stuffed belly.

�Ist in Ordnung. [It is alright.]� The pilot stated in a
dismissive tone. <Like I have a choice.> With
that, he was gone. <At least he didn�t stick me with the bill.> The girl sighed and walked home, feeling like a dark cloud
was following her and raining down on her. She stepped into her apartment and
had taken several steps inside when a noise startled her. She looked up and saw
two men wearing masks staring at her and holding her television and microwave. �AAAH!� Asuka screamed. �Get the hell out! That�s my stuff,
you baka shits!�

The one holding the microwave threw it at her suddenly. It
crashed into her stomach and knocked her to the floor, giving them the chance
to run past her and outside. As the German girl was recovering, they suddenly
came back inside. �We were talking, and we decided we want the rest of your
stuff too.�

The pilot growled and clenched her fists defiantly. �Over my dead body! Get the fuck out!�

The bigger of the men advanced towards her and backhanded
her with enough force to knock her off her feet and backwards. She crashed into
her table and hit her head on the leg. With a groan, she remained still. What
might have been minutes or hours later, she awoke to find everything in her
apartment gone. Even her clothes. Asuka sobbed,
despite her best efforot tot to, and looked around the apartment. She stopped
in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror, finding a large bruise on
her cheek and a bump on the back of her head. Hesitantly she lifted up her
dress and was relieved to see no bruising between her legs, and with no
soreness she had to assume they only took her material possessions. Arschloche!� She screamed towards
the semi-open door. She slumped down and hugged her knees to herself.

She stayed that way for over half an hour, then stood up.
<There�s no alternative now. I have to live with Katsuragi-shousa.
There�s nothing for me here now.> She sighed and left, walking down the
night street. It took over twenty minutes, but she finally arrived at the
major�s apartment and knocked. The door opened a few moments later and Shinji
peered out at her. �Oh� ah konichiwa,
Soryu-san.� The third child greeted in a nervous voice.

�Tag. Is Ayanami still here?� She
asked with a slight hesitation in her voice.

�Iie. She
went back to her apartment after the angel was dead.� The dark-haired boy
replied, barely concealing the regret in his tone.

�Well, you�re in luck then, baka! You have a new roommate.�
She pushed past him and called out �I�m home!�

Shinji scratched the back of his head nervously and shut the
door. Little did either of them know that Gendo had arranged the break-in,
knowing the second child would likely move in with Misato and Shinji.

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�I don�t know what you�re complaining about, baka! My plan
worked flawlessly. The angel is dead.� Asuka glared at the third child, daring
him to defy her.

Shinji shrugged. �Gomen.
I know, but you don�t have to rub our noses in it. If it weren�t for Ayanami,
we wouldn�t have even gotten to NERV.
You didn�t even know the way!�

The Germanl�s l�s face grew nearly as red as her hair and
steam almost literally sprayed from her ears. �Wonder Girl practically lives in NERV! Of course she knows it so
well! I am a pilot. It should not have been necessary for me to know every
walkway and tunnel in headquarters. And would you quit moaning out praise of
the All-mighty Doll?! You disgust me!�

Shinji slouched down and frowned, but chose not to comment
further. �Do you wanna do anything tonight to wind
down?� He asked, changing the subject.

�Like what?� The second child asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.

The dark-haired boy sighed and shrugged. �Watch a movie? Go
out to dinner? Play cards?� <Screw around�>

Asuka raised an eyebrow. <I�m surprised he didn�t say
screw around.> �Cards, movie, whatever. I don�t feel like going out.� She glanced
to her right and saw Pen-Pen waddlinwardwards them. He squawked and looked at
the television, making his desires known. �Pen says a movie sounds good.�

Misato strolled out of her room, buttoning up the last few
buttons up the top of her fancy blouse and grinned when she saw Shinji�s eyes
bug out of their sockets. �I�m meeting Akagi-dono for dinner and maybe some
dancing. You kids will be all right on your own, I trust?� She winked
flirtatiously at the third child and giggled to herself when he blushed.

�Hai,
Misato-san.� Shinji responded. Asuka simply shrugged.

The purple-tressed beauty beamed a smile at them and waved
as she left. �Ja ne!� She called.

�I get the remote!� The second child proclaimed, suddenly
leaping towards the television and snatching up said controller.

�Hey! No fair!� Unit 01�s pilot shouted, jumping for the
controller as well but the girl had already picked a station and sat down on
the device. The boy nervously started reaching for it anyway but paused,
reconsidering the consequences of the action.

�Grab for it and you shall surely suffer my wrath.� The
red-haired pilot proclaimed ominously.

The third child sighed then glanced over at the phone. �I�ll
be right there. I need to make a call.� Moments later, after dialing, Asuka heard
him greet Ayanami and attempt what seemed to be a one-sided conversation.

�Hmph. What reason could he
possibly have to talk to that doll? The only phrase she even knows is �I will
do as I am ordered.� Little bitch.� The second child sighed and picked up the
controller again and started flipping. Pen-Pen squawked and glared at her.
�Bah, fine. I�ll change it back.� She sighed and tapped her foot against the
floor rhythmically, listening more to the third child�s voice than the movie on
the television. She glanced back and glared at the boy when she heard him say
something about wearing something, then something about swimming. �You�re
missing the movie, Shinji no baka!� She called.

�I�ll be right there!� He called. Despite that promise, he
was on the phone for nearly twenty more minutes. When he finally sat down, he
had a goofy smile on his face. �What�d I miss?�

�Pretty much everything, baka! It�s
not worth recapping.� She glared at him for a few moments then suddenly put her
feet up on his lap. �Rub my feet, baka. They�re sore.�

At first the other pilot tried to push her feet away and
complain then he paused and started massaging her foot without further
complaint. Asuka ignored him, watching the movie as it became more suspenseful.
She didn�t even realize that the boy was staring at her panties which he could
see up the leg of her shorts. She simply thought he was giving in to her
demands.

�He�s so cute.� The German girl announced out of the blue,
indicating the actor on the screen.

Shinji glanced at the screen. <Looks like a typical
pretty boy actor to me.>
�The girl he�s kissing looks like a whore.� He muttered. She was wearing trashy
cheap looking clothing, lots of make up, oversized earrings, the
works. Indeed she looked more like a streetwalker than the respectable wife of
the drama star that the girl was drooling over.

�Watch it, baka! That�s my cousin you�re insulting!� She
proclaimed with a growl.

�Nani!? Gomen nasai! I did not mean to
offend�� The boy was nearly in tears, sputtering out apologies nearly every
other word.

�Baka, I�m joking! You are so easy to tease. You should make
it harder or I will lose interest in you.� She flashed him a flirtatious grin
then pulled her feet from his grasp and brought them closer to her body,
sitting almost sideways that way.

The third child quickly lost interest in looking at her
since all he could really see now were her legs, which were folded up, and
started paying attention to the movie again. It was nearly pointless, however,
since it was a drama and only had about a half hour remaining, and he had no
idea what was going on.

�So what are you doing with Wonder Girl?� Asuka asked in
feigned interest.

��. Nothing really. Just going
to study with her a bit.� Shinji lied, quite obviously.

�Sure� whatever.� The German girl
sighed and scratched Pen-Pen�s head, as the penguin was stretched out on the
arm of the sofa. She stared off into space and wondered if her life would ever
get more interesting.

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Asuka screamed in agony and clutched her head in her hands,
feeling as if her brain was being torn away in layers. She reached upwards, but
it was no use. She went into convulsions and slumped backwards, no longer able
to move as her mind was picked apart by the fifteenth angel, Ariel. She twitched
occasionally, but otherwise she was overloaded with memories and thoughts. Just
as she was reaching her breaking point, when she just knew her brain would fry
and drip out of her ears, the assault suddenly stopped. She heard something
about a lance and it quickly grew apparent that Rei had saved her life.
<Fucking Wonder Girl� how dare she!> She glared
at the blue cyclops as her Eva until her entry plug
was ejected.

She was ordered to the infirmary, but she insisted on
showering first. Her hair was plasterewn bwn by the bloodlike LCL fluid and
smelled horrible, and soon would gag her. She stripped off her plugsuit and slammed it into the wash bin, seeing Ayanami�s already resting there. She kicked her locker and
growled, still shaking from the psychic assault. She walked into the shower
room and glared at the other pilot for a few moments before moving to stand
beside her and wash the fluid off. She looked over and wasn�t surprised to see
the girl ignoring her. �Don�t expect a thank you from me. I didn�t ask you to
save me.� The second child declared.

�Of course.� Rei agreed, rinsing
shampoo out of her hair.

�You disgust me, you fucking little bitch.� The German girl
stated in a grave tone. She expected a response but received none. With a
growl, the red-haired girl grabbed the first child around the throat and
slammed her back against the shower wall and began to strangle her. �YOU
FUCKING DOLL! Respond to me when I fucking talk to you! You think you�re so
fucking special!? I�ll kill you, you little bitch!�

Rei calmly pinched a nerve in the other girl�s arm and
shoved her away. �I have not been ordered to allow you to touch me in that
manner, Soryu.�

The fiery-tempered girl slapped the blue-haired pilot across
the face as hard as she could, grimacing as her hand seemed to be more hurt
than the other girl. �I just tried to strangle you and that�s all you have to
say? You are not worthy to have saved my life, little whore. Don�t do me any
favors next time.� With that she left. A glance back revealed the first child
applying conditioner to her fine blue locks as if nothing had happened. Asuka
dressed quickly and left before the other girl finished her shower and hurried
down the hall. She entered the first wash room she found and slumped back
against the wall and sobbed. <I said I�d never cry again. I have no
resolve.> She didn�t move for over an hour, whereupon she went home rather
than letting the doctors examine her. She had enough of her mind being tampered
with, she would stand for no more. She shivered under her
covers that night, despite the oppressive heat, and dreamed of dolls hanging
from ropes.

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