Dare I ask what molds the Seele members were just poured into? Also I am grateful that none of the vents in my home are big enough for a person to fit through.
They are supposed to be better ,right ? so made molds of someone like Gandhi,and pour them ito it. Of course, not all of them in one mold - we do not need 4m high Gandhi,after all.
 
On another note here is some dialog I predict for when Gendo is defeated.
This Should they be alive at that point to talk, Rei will be much colder, really. Not mocking, but utterly, utterly cold to Gendo. And give him piercing vibes of 'Angry Yui'.
You forgot fun time for Kensuke, which may lead to a more serious relationship between him and his girls.
quickly covers his notes
Quit reading ahead! Update's not ready!

....I'm getting annoying flashes of the next scene, though: Misato invites Ritsuko over for drinks so they can have a frank talk about things Misato has learned lately. Featuring liberal uses of the phrase "What the FUCK, Rits?!"
but he hasn't dangled anything in front of Datcord, yet
Oh no, never.

I use a laser pointer for him.
What would be a karmic fate for Asuka's parents: Mr. Langley and the step mother?
Asuka: "Being sent to live in the smallest, most pointless 1-horse shithole in the back of Bavaria I can find, preferably. With no internet. Forever."
Shinji: "Make them live on Misato's cooking for a month."
Misato: "Hey!"
On a different topic, would this music work for the final battle of Advice and Trust

Mother: Cognitive Dissonance - King Of The World (Cover)
Asuka: "Nah, I think our last fight will be more like this!"
 
Ghandi
Buddha
Confuscious (sp)
Need a fourth through seventh or do we just keep repeating

So would pouring Seele onto those molds brainwash them?

At this point it's starting to turn into Clone High, and I'm not 100% sure we want that... Especially since in Eva it'd actually work.

Then again, the thought of Kennedy pontificating about Evangelion is kinda hilarious.
We choose to use giant robots to fight the Angels. Not because it is hard, but because it is awesome. Ask not what Evangelion can do for you, ask what you can do for Evangelion.
 
On a more serious topic about Advice and Trust, to defeat Gendo and Seele the protagonists would likely have to do some morally dubious actions. Would they be able to justify it with the "I did what I had to do" mentality?
 
Whoof. Had some catching up to do.

I read that as Darth Rei at first, and now I'm just imagining Rei and Rei duking it out with lightsabers like it were the end of episode 3 :V

I guess that's a name as good as any. Or maybe Maul Rei, it we want to go with the imaginery?

I can't believe neither of you went with (Darth) Reivan.

For my idea of Asuka, Shinji, Kensuke, Miki, Kyoko, Hikari and Toji as the elite guard of the new religion of Rei, here are the code names for the seven sword idea (Well weapons since some of the cool names are for other types).

You mean Reiligion?
 
Asuka: "Being sent to live in the smallest, most pointless 1-horse shithole in the back of Bavaria I can find, preferably. With no internet. Forever."
Shinji: "Make them live on Misato's cooking for a month."
Misato: "Hey!"
Asuka: "Oh no, no no no no my love. no one deserves that fate. not even your extremely poor excuse for a father..."
Misato: "I am standing right here, you know. I can hear you."
 
Asuka: "Oh no, no no no no my love. no one deserves that fate. not even your extremely poor excuse for a father..."
Misato: "I am standing right here, you know. I can hear you."

Shinji: If my pathetic excuse of a father does not deserve that, then who does?
Asuka: Good question. I have to think about it.
Misato: Can you please stop insulting my cooking?
 
Shinji: If my pathetic excuse of a father does not deserve that, then who does?
Asuka: Good question. I have to think about it.
Misato: Can you please stop insulting my cooking?
Ritsuko: I'm not sure you could call it cooking.
Asuka: No no no... *snickers* should... *more snickers* We're not sure you SHOULD call it cooking. *laughs heartily*
Shinji: *falls over laughing*
Ritsuko: *starts giggling uncontrollably*
Misato: *stares out the window thinking 'what did i do to deserve this?'*
 
Ritsuko: I'm not sure you could call it cooking.
Asuka: No no no... *snickers* should... *more snickers* We're not sure you SHOULD call it cooking. *laughs heartily*
Shinji: *falls over laughing*
Ritsuko: *starts giggling uncontrollably*
Misato: *stares out the window thinking 'what did i do to deserve this?'*

Rei: Perhaps we can call it a biohazard banned under the Geneva convention. XD
 
Rei: Perhaps we can call it a biohazard banned under the Geneva convention.
Misato: *grumbles* Et tu Rei? Ryoji... please be on my side?
Kaji: *Stops dead after getting caught trying to quietly put his shoes on to leave before anyone noticed* I am staying as far away from this discussion as i can. My life depends on it.
Asuka: great idea Kaaaaaji... Side with her and have to eat whatever it is that she creates under the guise of cooking, or side with us and face the wrath of Misato.
Shinji: Man up Kaji-san, You're marrying her. You should eat her *snorts* cooking
Asuka: *falls over*
Kaji: Nani?
 
Comedy Omake #168 - Kaji's Interrogation Methods
"Rise and Shine~"

His head slowly rose from the table, moving side-to-side in a groggy manner. Clearly he was drugged, but who and how? As his vision cleared, he saw himself in a dark room with nothing in it except the table he's sitting at and a lamp for light. The light doesn't even extend beyond the table. The man tried to stand up but his back was bound to his chair.

"I wouldn't bother. You're not going anywhere as you are now."

The voice he heard spoke once more. It sounded like a man and that he was in the same room but it was too dark to tell.

"Where am I?" Growled the seated man.

"Straight to business. Very well." A gruff Japanese man sats at the table; his face barely visible.

"You're...!"

"Ah, you recognize me. Well that makes this less awkward Mr. Cawn." He paused, while giving a smirk. "Though i am surprised a member of US congress could be so sloppy with their financial records."

The man then throws several papers on to table. Each detailing the public and not-so-public records of Congressman Dean Cawn.

"This page right here is my favorite." The man pointed to said page. "Its says that last week, you had spent nearly 1 million dollars on 'renovations,' to a non-existent construction company. One listed under a Mr. Lorenz. Where you got that money I don't know either."

Cawn remained quiet, but was sweating profusely.

"Care to fill in the details?"

"I-I... I want my l-lawyer."

"Thats right, you're american..." The man suddenly leaned in onto Cawn. Grabing his collar and glaring. Even bring half obscured by darkness couldnt hide the apparent anger in his eyes. "You're not in under US jurisdiction anymore, your under mine. And when these papers go public there isnt a lawyer alive that would willingly defend you."

Cawn gulped.

"Now you're going to tell me EVERYTHING about this company, your connection to it and where you are getting this money from."

"I-I won't tell you nothing..."

The man let go of Cawn and chuckled.

"I doubt that..."

He smiles.


‐-------
One week later at Misato's apartment
--------

"...and that is everything he knows." Kaji finishes his report on the interrogation of Cawn. One of the key financial sources responsible for the creation of the MP EVAS.

"I'm surprised he would tell you all this. Some of this has little to do with SEELE though, you didn't have to put it in the report."

"Can't blame him, by the third day he was desperate and told me everthing he knew."

Misato sighed. "You really need to tell me how your interrogating them, the UN is getting concerned with how many get hospitalized."

Kaji hands the papers to Misato and kisses her cheek. "Dont worry, I'm not roughing them up. They just have a weak stomach for my methods."

"Whatever you say." Kaji begins to leave when Misato Calls him out. "By the way! How was the boxed lunch I gave you. I tried a new recipe."

Kaji turns to Misato and without missing a beat answers. "Perfect."

"Im glad, the kids have been teasing my cooking too much lately. I'm really thankful for you trying them for me."

"Trust me, in my line of work... I really needed them."

He smiles.
 
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"Rise and Shine~"

His head slowly rose from the table, moving side-to-side in a groggy manner. Clearly he was drugged, but who and how? As his vision cleared, he saw himself in a dark room with nothing in it except the table he's sitting at and a lamp for light. The light doesn't even extend beyond the table. The man tried to stand up but his back was bound to his chair.

"I wouldn't bother. You're not going anywhere as you are now."

The voice he heard spoke once more. It sounded like a man and that he was in the same room but it was too dark to tell.

"Where am I?" Growled the seated man.

"Straight to business. Very well." A gruff Japanese man sats at the table; his face barely visible.

"You're...!"

"Ah, you recognize me. Well that makes this less awkward Mr. Cawn." He paused, while giving a smirk. "Though i am surprised a member of US congress could be so sloppy with their financial records."

The man then throws several papers on to table. Each detailing the public and not-so-public records of Congressman Dean Cawn.

"This page right here is my favorite." The man pointed to said page. "Its says that last week, you had spent nearly 1 million dollars on 'renovations,' to a non-existent construction company. One listed under a Mr. Lorenz. Where you got that money I don't know either."

Cawn remained quiet, but was sweating profusely.

"Care to fill in the details?"

"I-I... I want my l-lawyer."

"Thats right, you're american..." The man suddenly leaned in onto Cawn. Grabing his collar and glaring. Even bring half obscured by darkness couldnt hide the apparent anger in his eyes. "You're not in under US jurisdiction anymore, your under mine. And when these papers go public there isnt a lawyer alive that would willingly defend you."

Cawn gulped.

"Now you're going to tell me EVERYTHING about this company, your connection to it and where you are getting this money from."

"I-I won't tell you nothing..."

The man let go of Cawn and chuckled.

"I doubt that..."

He smiles.


‐-------
One week later at Misato's apartment
--------

"...and that is everything he knows." Kaji finishes his report on the interrogation of Cawn. One of the key financial sources responsible for the creation of the MP EVAS.

"I'm surprised he would tell you all this. Some of this has little to do with SEELE though, you didn't have to put it in the report."

"Can't blame him, by the third day he was desperate and told me everthing he knew."

Misato sighed. "You really need to tell me how your interrogating them, the UN is getting concerned with how many get hospitalized."

Kaji hands the papers to Misato and kisses her cheek. "Dont worry, I'm not roughing them up. They just have a weak stomach for my methods."

"Whatever you say." Kaji begins to leave when Misato Calls him out. "By the way! How was the boxed lunch I gave you. I tried a new recipe."

Kaji turns to Misato and without missing a beat answers. "Perfect."

"Im glad, the kids have been teasing my cooking too much lately. I'm really thankful for you trying them for me."

"Trust me, in my line of work... I really needed them."

He smiles.
This whole discussion was perfect but this one has to take the cake. Though once the UN finds out Misato's cooking might actually get banned by the Geneva Convention for real. And when Misato finds out... Kaji's gonna be a dead man walking.
 
This whole discussion was perfect but this one has to take the cake. Though once the UN finds out Misato's cooking might actually get banned by the Geneva Convention for real. And when Misato finds out... Kaji's gonna be a dead man walking.

"Oi Misato?" Ritsuko peeked over the white paper she was glancing at. "You had a look at the updated Geneva Conventions?"

"Why are you reading the Geneva Conventions?"

"So we know what our pilots can't do when facing an enemy."

"I thought we were exempt from the Geneva Conventions."

"You'd think, but apparently enemy Kaiju and Evangelion are allowed humanitarian treatment as well." She shrugged. "Of course, this all falls flat when you're actually in battle."

"And when half the city is flooded in Kaiju blood." Misato shook herself out of the distraction. "What was it about the updated Geneva Conventions?"

A furrowed brow appeared behind the scientist's glasses. "See for yourself." As she passed it over.

It took Misato about 20 seconds to realise what this update was for. "IT'S NOT THAT BAD!"

"They certainly think otherwise." Flatly retorted Ritsuko, turning back to her terminal to distance herself from the forthcoming events.

"How would they even know about that? The only person I've been cooking for recently was Kaji and-"

If Misato's mind was a song, right now it would be the opening to Death Grips' 'You might think he loves you for your money but I know what he really loves you for it's your brand new leopard skin pillbox hat'. "I need to have a discussion with my soon to be deceased partner."

"You'll be catering?"

A massive stinkeye was aimed towards Ritsuko before Misato left her office.
~

Kaji was busy tending to his watermelons when he felt a rattle down his spine. "Well, I suppose Siberia is okay this time of year after all." As he made a beeline for his Australian import.

A good thing he wasn't in said Australian import, his car breaking down like any good General Motors vehicle would. Though in the car's defence, it was due to Unit-00 crushing it. "Misato would like a word with you, Kaji."

"How much do I have to bribe you to kill me now?"

As daintily as an Evangelion can, Unit-00 picked up Kaji. "Unfortunately, I am not as easily swayed." A brief pause, before she started walking back. "You would not happen to have a spare Holden? Asuka called dibs on the one I just crushed, and I would not want to disappoint her."

"I get out of this alive, Misato will probably force me to import several thousand of them as penance."

"Might want to suggest such a thing to Misato herself." She warned. "Though if you do get out of this alive, can I get mine in blue?"
~
And that's how the Holden Commodore and Holden Ute became the NERV company car :V
This is totally what happens in Chronicles :p
 
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