Chapter 20 Part 3
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Two trucks barreled towards the main entrance of WILLE, avoiding the stronger barriers in front of them, letting their speed and sheer size allow them to blow through the weaker ones.
WILLE's defenses were hampered by days of infected technicians sabotaging them. Even still, numerous gun emplacements rose out of hidden panels within the pyramid itself and began opening fire.
The first truck was struck by a rocket directly in its radiator, instantly consumed by a massive fireball. The flaming wreck nearly flipped backwards before crashing on it's side, thick oil-choked smoke rising in the air.
The next one continued forward, barreling ahead at uncontrollable speed, raked by a high volume of machine gun fire that still failed to stop it.
It impacted against the entrance, reinforced steel and glass slowing it down greatly. It lurched to a stop in the front lobby, the top of the grey truck just barely touching the hanging sign that once welcomed visitors in more peaceful time. The driver of the truck hung limply out of the cab, blood pouring onto the ground.
The few guards not busy with dealing with their infected coworkers wasted no time and fired into the truck, filling the lobby with a deafening cacophony of gunfire.
A beam of light erupted from the truck, coring it out along with a good chunk of hallway in front of it and two guards that had been unfortunate enough to be directly in front of it.
A figure emerged from what was left of the truck. Small and lean, his face covered by featureless glass mask, yet surreally wearing a standard school uniform. His arms were transformed into two crystal-like swords, and jagged crystals erupted out of his back and arms.
Ramiel had entered WILLE.
The guards retreated, throwing smoke grenades behind them. They knew they stand no chance against him.
For a moment smoke consumed the lobby, reducing visibility to virtually nothing. Then, two beams of hateful red light erupted out of the smoke, smashing into Ramiel's AT-Field. The light from the beams scattered. The smoke began to dissipate, drifting through the hole left by the truck.
Ria stood in the entrance, clad in her new armor, her eyes deep red and black.
For a moment there was silence, the two staring at each other from across the room.
"Cousin," Ramiel said as he sharpened his sword arms against themselves, an eerie hum filling the room. "So glad to finally see you in person."
Ria wasted no time with pleasantries, charging towards Andrew at full speed. At range they were equal, so a shooting match would not be of help. The way to win against Ramiel, Ria decided, was at close range, preferably with her hands at his throat.
From the shadows of a nearby doorway, an arm appeared. It reached towards Ria, growing impossibly long.
Ria stopped, halfway between where she was and Ramiel. She turned, her eyes consumed by blazing red energy before firing at the arm's source. The doorway was consumed in an explosion, craving a jagged hole in the wall, moments later two charred leg stumps fell to the ground, as did the arm.
Ria scanned the many ways out, doors and hallways leading out of the lobby, keeping one eye on Ramiel.
From another doorway, the broken remains of one the guards flew out, landing near Ria, his neck twisted nearly completely around.
Three security officers stepped out, each having an additional set of arms bursting out of their back.
Behind them walked Hikari Suzuhara, her eyes now the same color as Ria's.
Ria recoiled in horror. Hikari wasn't exactly family, not even compared to Misato, but she was still someone Ria knew well. Seeing her like this, claimed by Bardiel. 'No...How could I...how could we have missed this?!'
Without a word, two of the infected launched themselves towards Ria. The shock of seeing Hikari like this left her distracted, and she reacted too late to the attack.
The guards landed on top of her, bringing Ria to the ground as their limbs twisted and expanded, wrapping themselves around Ria like anacondas.
A blast of energy erupted from her eyes, narrowly missing the head of one of the infected.
Hikari motioned to one of the hallways behind her. Ramiel immediately dashed in the direction she'd indicated.
"Bastard!" Ria roared as she tried to fight off the guards.
Hikari and Ramiel disappeared down the hallway, the remaining officer joining the fight against Ria.
Ria pulled one of them off, throwing him at the one charging her.
One of her arms turned flat and paper-like, quicking wrapping it around the head of the officer still grappling her. She crushed his head with a sickening crunch, the body going still a moment later.
Regrettable, but she didn't know how to remove the infection. She didn't even know if it was possible.
The two remaining officers circled around, mindless jackal-like smiles across their faces.
This was going to slow her down. Hopefully she could get to them before they got to Okito.
/
Asuka watched the monitors as nearly everyone else rushed to secure the doors. The infected had left, joining Hikari in her assault.
Hikari had been Bardiel's way in. Hikari was infected, possibly beyond saving. Despite the warning, despite every precaution, the Angels had still gotten a way in.
She looked at two of the monitors. Kodama, Kenny, and Kensuke Aida were in one room, largely hiding in a corner. Mari was barricaded in her own, eyes glued to the wall.
They were relatively safe now, but they had no way of getting them here. And that sat poorly with Asuka.
"Hikari's an Angel now?!" her younger counterpart said in disbelief over the intercom.
The Pilots were all secured in their Evas, at least.
"Yeah," Asuka replied, barely holding back tears.
"...Is there anything I can do?" the other Soryu asked softly.
Hikari was their friend, the relationship had been rocky as of late, but she was still a friend. She had been her only friend when she arrived here. She had tried, in vain, admittedly, to comfort her after Arael's attack. It was so enraging to be sitting here, unable to do anything to help her.
"Not unless they come to you," Asuka replied regretfully.
Ria was battling the infected. She was winning, but they were proving surpsingly evasive. Both Koda and Kyoko where engaged with men loyal to Ramiel along with various security measures. Withdrawing them now would take time, and risk one of Iruel's friends finding Misato, and that was not acceptable.
There was nothing she could do to actually stop Ramiel. Sending men would just lead to pointless deaths and possibly more infected. And the blast doors where basically like spitting into a hurricane when it came to Ramiel. And of course the manual denotation system for Okito's collar had been keyed to Misato and Ritsuko. They hadn't found time to rekey it to Asuka.
"All pilots, prepare to launch at a moment's notice," Asuka ordered.
Ramiel may reach Okito, but he sure as hell wasn't leaving WILLE with him.
/
Okito paced around his room, limping slightly from his deformed leg.
Something bad was happening. Alarms were still blaring and the guards outside his cell looked even more tense than normal.
Ramiel was coming, Okito realized. Nothing else made sense.
He groaned. Adam's parting words bouncing around his mind again. Not that they had left, they had haunted almost every thought for the past couple days. They haunted his dreams, his waking hours, everything.
He sat down, waiting for what he knew was about to come. He did not have to wait long. A couple minutes later, Ramiel charged in and cut down the guards effortlessly. Within seconds, Ramiel and Okito were the only living beings left in the room.
The two stared at each for a moment. How long had it been since they saw each other in person? Months, Years? Despite everything, Okito found himself smiling at bit at the sight of Ramiel. It was good to see him again.
Ramiel cut the strap on his mask, letting it fall to the floor, shattering. Revealing a big goofy grin hidden underneath.
With two cuts, the glass separating them broke and Ramiel about leapt into the cell, grabbing Okito in a tight hug.
"Oh man, it's good to see you again buddy," Ramiel said warmly.
"Yeah…" Okito said, guilt wracking him.
"Let me get that off of you," Ramiel said before carefully slicing the the bomb collar from his neck. Cutting through the electronics and explosives faster than they could activate.
The broken collar fell to the floor, inert. He was free, for the first time in what felt like forever he was free. And yet he knew, only one path lay ahead of him, a path he knew he could not tread off, no matter how much he hated it.
"Let's get you out of here," Ramiel said, trying to urge him out.
Okito stood in place. "Listen, there's something we need to-"
He froze, catching sight of someone standing behind Ramiel. It was his mother, smiling at him sweetly... her eyes red and glowing.
'Bardiel!' The thought felt like a punch to the chest.
Whatever he had felt about his family, he had done his best to ensure this monster never came near them, that they would never suffer it's horrors. And he failed, again.
"What...The...Hell?!" Okito began to shake with rage.
"Look, it's not what you think," Ramiel began, getting defensive.
"Don't worry, sweetie," his mother tried to assure him. "The Angel tried to claim me, but I stopped it."
Her words only served to make Okito angrier. Bardiel was either pretending to be her, or she had been driven so crazy she willingly helped Ramiel to get him back.
He looked accusingly at Ramiel.
"It seems bad, I know," Ramiel said, holding his hands up. "But we can fix this. I promise you it can be fixed."
"How did this happen?!" Okito yelled.
"It was the only option," Ramiel blurted out. "We needed to get you out, and this was the only way we could. I'm sorry, okay? I know how you feel about this, but I was desperate. And I will fix it."
'You use me, you use me and then you use her to get me back. What sort of person are you Ramiel? How didn't I see this before?' Okito realized with horror.
"I'm fine," his mother insisted. "I'm still me."
For a moment rage blinded Okito, then he calmed down. He knew know what exactly he needed to do next.
"Ramiel," he said calmly.
Ramiel smiled, thinking that Okito had forgiven him. "Yeah?"
Two energy blasts struck him in the face, sending Ramiel reeling back.
"Burn!"
WILLE's defenses were hampered by days of infected technicians sabotaging them. Even still, numerous gun emplacements rose out of hidden panels within the pyramid itself and began opening fire.
The first truck was struck by a rocket directly in its radiator, instantly consumed by a massive fireball. The flaming wreck nearly flipped backwards before crashing on it's side, thick oil-choked smoke rising in the air.
The next one continued forward, barreling ahead at uncontrollable speed, raked by a high volume of machine gun fire that still failed to stop it.
It impacted against the entrance, reinforced steel and glass slowing it down greatly. It lurched to a stop in the front lobby, the top of the grey truck just barely touching the hanging sign that once welcomed visitors in more peaceful time. The driver of the truck hung limply out of the cab, blood pouring onto the ground.
The few guards not busy with dealing with their infected coworkers wasted no time and fired into the truck, filling the lobby with a deafening cacophony of gunfire.
A beam of light erupted from the truck, coring it out along with a good chunk of hallway in front of it and two guards that had been unfortunate enough to be directly in front of it.
A figure emerged from what was left of the truck. Small and lean, his face covered by featureless glass mask, yet surreally wearing a standard school uniform. His arms were transformed into two crystal-like swords, and jagged crystals erupted out of his back and arms.
Ramiel had entered WILLE.
The guards retreated, throwing smoke grenades behind them. They knew they stand no chance against him.
For a moment smoke consumed the lobby, reducing visibility to virtually nothing. Then, two beams of hateful red light erupted out of the smoke, smashing into Ramiel's AT-Field. The light from the beams scattered. The smoke began to dissipate, drifting through the hole left by the truck.
Ria stood in the entrance, clad in her new armor, her eyes deep red and black.
For a moment there was silence, the two staring at each other from across the room.
"Cousin," Ramiel said as he sharpened his sword arms against themselves, an eerie hum filling the room. "So glad to finally see you in person."
Ria wasted no time with pleasantries, charging towards Andrew at full speed. At range they were equal, so a shooting match would not be of help. The way to win against Ramiel, Ria decided, was at close range, preferably with her hands at his throat.
From the shadows of a nearby doorway, an arm appeared. It reached towards Ria, growing impossibly long.
Ria stopped, halfway between where she was and Ramiel. She turned, her eyes consumed by blazing red energy before firing at the arm's source. The doorway was consumed in an explosion, craving a jagged hole in the wall, moments later two charred leg stumps fell to the ground, as did the arm.
Ria scanned the many ways out, doors and hallways leading out of the lobby, keeping one eye on Ramiel.
From another doorway, the broken remains of one the guards flew out, landing near Ria, his neck twisted nearly completely around.
Three security officers stepped out, each having an additional set of arms bursting out of their back.
Behind them walked Hikari Suzuhara, her eyes now the same color as Ria's.
Ria recoiled in horror. Hikari wasn't exactly family, not even compared to Misato, but she was still someone Ria knew well. Seeing her like this, claimed by Bardiel. 'No...How could I...how could we have missed this?!'
Without a word, two of the infected launched themselves towards Ria. The shock of seeing Hikari like this left her distracted, and she reacted too late to the attack.
The guards landed on top of her, bringing Ria to the ground as their limbs twisted and expanded, wrapping themselves around Ria like anacondas.
A blast of energy erupted from her eyes, narrowly missing the head of one of the infected.
Hikari motioned to one of the hallways behind her. Ramiel immediately dashed in the direction she'd indicated.
"Bastard!" Ria roared as she tried to fight off the guards.
Hikari and Ramiel disappeared down the hallway, the remaining officer joining the fight against Ria.
Ria pulled one of them off, throwing him at the one charging her.
One of her arms turned flat and paper-like, quicking wrapping it around the head of the officer still grappling her. She crushed his head with a sickening crunch, the body going still a moment later.
Regrettable, but she didn't know how to remove the infection. She didn't even know if it was possible.
The two remaining officers circled around, mindless jackal-like smiles across their faces.
This was going to slow her down. Hopefully she could get to them before they got to Okito.
/
Asuka watched the monitors as nearly everyone else rushed to secure the doors. The infected had left, joining Hikari in her assault.
Hikari had been Bardiel's way in. Hikari was infected, possibly beyond saving. Despite the warning, despite every precaution, the Angels had still gotten a way in.
She looked at two of the monitors. Kodama, Kenny, and Kensuke Aida were in one room, largely hiding in a corner. Mari was barricaded in her own, eyes glued to the wall.
They were relatively safe now, but they had no way of getting them here. And that sat poorly with Asuka.
"Hikari's an Angel now?!" her younger counterpart said in disbelief over the intercom.
The Pilots were all secured in their Evas, at least.
"Yeah," Asuka replied, barely holding back tears.
"...Is there anything I can do?" the other Soryu asked softly.
Hikari was their friend, the relationship had been rocky as of late, but she was still a friend. She had been her only friend when she arrived here. She had tried, in vain, admittedly, to comfort her after Arael's attack. It was so enraging to be sitting here, unable to do anything to help her.
"Not unless they come to you," Asuka replied regretfully.
Ria was battling the infected. She was winning, but they were proving surpsingly evasive. Both Koda and Kyoko where engaged with men loyal to Ramiel along with various security measures. Withdrawing them now would take time, and risk one of Iruel's friends finding Misato, and that was not acceptable.
There was nothing she could do to actually stop Ramiel. Sending men would just lead to pointless deaths and possibly more infected. And the blast doors where basically like spitting into a hurricane when it came to Ramiel. And of course the manual denotation system for Okito's collar had been keyed to Misato and Ritsuko. They hadn't found time to rekey it to Asuka.
"All pilots, prepare to launch at a moment's notice," Asuka ordered.
Ramiel may reach Okito, but he sure as hell wasn't leaving WILLE with him.
/
Okito paced around his room, limping slightly from his deformed leg.
Something bad was happening. Alarms were still blaring and the guards outside his cell looked even more tense than normal.
Ramiel was coming, Okito realized. Nothing else made sense.
He groaned. Adam's parting words bouncing around his mind again. Not that they had left, they had haunted almost every thought for the past couple days. They haunted his dreams, his waking hours, everything.
He sat down, waiting for what he knew was about to come. He did not have to wait long. A couple minutes later, Ramiel charged in and cut down the guards effortlessly. Within seconds, Ramiel and Okito were the only living beings left in the room.
The two stared at each for a moment. How long had it been since they saw each other in person? Months, Years? Despite everything, Okito found himself smiling at bit at the sight of Ramiel. It was good to see him again.
Ramiel cut the strap on his mask, letting it fall to the floor, shattering. Revealing a big goofy grin hidden underneath.
With two cuts, the glass separating them broke and Ramiel about leapt into the cell, grabbing Okito in a tight hug.
"Oh man, it's good to see you again buddy," Ramiel said warmly.
"Yeah…" Okito said, guilt wracking him.
"Let me get that off of you," Ramiel said before carefully slicing the the bomb collar from his neck. Cutting through the electronics and explosives faster than they could activate.
The broken collar fell to the floor, inert. He was free, for the first time in what felt like forever he was free. And yet he knew, only one path lay ahead of him, a path he knew he could not tread off, no matter how much he hated it.
"Let's get you out of here," Ramiel said, trying to urge him out.
Okito stood in place. "Listen, there's something we need to-"
He froze, catching sight of someone standing behind Ramiel. It was his mother, smiling at him sweetly... her eyes red and glowing.
'Bardiel!' The thought felt like a punch to the chest.
Whatever he had felt about his family, he had done his best to ensure this monster never came near them, that they would never suffer it's horrors. And he failed, again.
"What...The...Hell?!" Okito began to shake with rage.
"Look, it's not what you think," Ramiel began, getting defensive.
"Don't worry, sweetie," his mother tried to assure him. "The Angel tried to claim me, but I stopped it."
Her words only served to make Okito angrier. Bardiel was either pretending to be her, or she had been driven so crazy she willingly helped Ramiel to get him back.
He looked accusingly at Ramiel.
"It seems bad, I know," Ramiel said, holding his hands up. "But we can fix this. I promise you it can be fixed."
"How did this happen?!" Okito yelled.
"It was the only option," Ramiel blurted out. "We needed to get you out, and this was the only way we could. I'm sorry, okay? I know how you feel about this, but I was desperate. And I will fix it."
'You use me, you use me and then you use her to get me back. What sort of person are you Ramiel? How didn't I see this before?' Okito realized with horror.
"I'm fine," his mother insisted. "I'm still me."
For a moment rage blinded Okito, then he calmed down. He knew know what exactly he needed to do next.
"Ramiel," he said calmly.
Ramiel smiled, thinking that Okito had forgiven him. "Yeah?"
Two energy blasts struck him in the face, sending Ramiel reeling back.
"Burn!"