Chapter 17: Astraphobia
Seeing Ramiel in his full form was a surreal experience. There was nothing organic about its shape, no soft edges or curves, nothing resembling flesh. In his true form, Ramiel looked more like a machine than anything else.
Still, for Shamshel it was a glorious sight. Today was the day she had been waiting for. Today they would make the Lilim pay, today they would save Sachiel.
Regret pained her. Okitio may have been an oaf, but he was a friend. A friend Maria hadn't been the best to. A friend she could have saved if she had been by his side during the assault.
Something still bugged her about that mission. What was Ramiel trying to gain by kidnapping the true pilots? And why had none of them been able to save Okito?
She tried to push it out of her head. She had greater things to focus on.
She stood up, a few of her toes hanging over the edge of the building and it was quite a ways down. Not as far as the fall down WILLE had been, but far enough to hurt.
She took a step back
"Are you ready?" Israfel asked through her earpiece.
"I'm ready," Shamshel confirmed. "You know, Leliel is probably going to pull something again."
Part of her wondered if they were insane for doing this as long as Leliel, the real Leliel, was out there.
"Even if she can. We're prepared this time. There will be no surprises this time," Israfel insisted.
/
"What do we have that can actually hurt the damn thing?" Misato asked urgently as she walked in the Command room.
"We just finished an Eva-Scale Positron Rifle. It's pretty much the same as the Mark 2 we used back in the day." Ibuki replied.
"That requires being attached to the city's power supply and with the set up required... whoever used it would be a sitting duck," Sub-Commander Soryu observed.
"We're a sitting duck right now and he's not attacking," Misato noted.
"Because he's baiting us," Soryu replied. "Or he knows if he actually kills us the Government is going to respond to every Angel attack with N2 Mines."
Ahh yes, nothing like knowing that if they failed the back up plan was desperate scorched-earth tactics.
"Have the Positron Rifle ready to launch but keep it in reserve for now," Misato ordered. "Have Unit-00 equipped with the Sniper Rifle. Have Unit-01 and Unit-02 given a standard heavy loadout. We don't know what other Angels are going to appear, and at this point we have to assume they will."
There's no way it was just Ramiel attacking. Others would appear. Maybe two, maybe a half dozen. Misato wasn't going to depend on another miracle to save them.
Particularly since those miracles came from the Angel Leliel.
The Command Room was alive with activity now, every station manned and operating.
"How many defenses worth noting are operational?" Soryu asked.
"Two Positron Cannons are functional," Maya replied.
"How protected are they from another hack?" the Sub-Commander said.
"The cannons will only fire with an order from WILLE or the Government and multiple redundancies have been installed," Maya explained.
The security was probably why only two of them had been rebuilt, just too time consuming.
Between the two turrets they might be able to break Ramiel's AT-Field, giving the Pilots a chance to actually get at the Angel himself.
"Unit-02's Synchronization Rate is holding at 70%," a tech called out.
"Unit-01 and Unit-00 are each holding at 75%," another added.
Misato looked around, Ritsuko was very curiously absent. She must have been held up or something.
Misato turned her attention to the Pilots.
"Are you all ready?" she asked over the radio.
"Let's get on with it," Asuka groaned.
"Ready, ma'am." Shinji replied.
"We are fully prepared, General," Rei said.
Misato was quitely grateful they had waited so long to attack like this again. Any sooner and they would have been stuck deploying them one by one.
She braced herself for what was about to come, breathing in deeply.
"Evas, Launch!" she shouted.
/
'This was how things should be,' Asuka decided.
No more angst, no more bullshit or confusion. Just the smell of LCL, her connection to Unit-02, and the looming thrill of battle.
Asuka was in her element now. She was where she belonged, on the battlefield.
Unit-02 rose to street level, Shinji and Rei arriving behind her. Ramiel hovering in the air ahead of them, no sign of it preparing to attack or do anything. It was just hovering there.
Asuka had reviewed video of the original operation against the Angel plenty of times. If it wanted to it could have blasted them the moment they appeared. It was waiting though. But for what?
As if on cue the tell-tale orange ball of light that signaled the arrival of another angel appeared below Ramiel, then another light appeared to the left of him, then another above Ramiel, then one more close to the first ball of light.
Four more Angels appeared on the battlefield. Among them were the all too familiar forms of Shamshel and Israfel. The newcomers were a massive glowing double helix ring floating above Ramiel like a demented halo. It was Armisael, one of the last Angels to appear.
The other resembled some massive Pre-Cambrian creature. A flat, fish-like greyish green body with two long claw limbs, two goofy looking eyes set to the far left side of what passed for it's head, and a very fish like tail. Only the tail seemed to be mutating from the moment it appeared, separating into two legs.
'Is that the Angel I saw in the Volcano?' Asuka wondered briefly.
"Oh Scheiße," she heard her other self mutter over the radio.
"What?" Asuka asked.
"Do not let Armisael near your Evangelions at any cost," she warned. "It can merge with and corrupt them."
"We are aware of that," Wondergirl replied evenly. "But thank you for the reminder."
'All right, 3 on 5. Not great but I got this, we have this.' Asuka assured herself.
The Angels, save for Ramiel, charged towards the Evas, Israfel splitting into it's two different colored halves. Shamshel glided along the ground, it's whips spinning as it moved, slicing up new construction. Armisael condensed itself into a single solid structure and plunged towards them like a massive glowing worm. Sandalphon ran on unstable legs, almost comically crashing into buildings and stumbling as it moved.
Asuka readied her two black swords, a feral grin appearing on her face. Besides her Shinji leveled his magnetic crossbow and Ayanami fired two shots out of her sniper rifle.
The shots hit their target, bringing Sandalphon crashing to the ground, a small chunk of it's torso blown off.
Then Asuka heard it. The unmistakable whine of something charging filled the air around their Evangelions.
"Scatter!" she urgently ordered.
The three Evangelions immediately separated, diving in three different directions.
A moment later the space where they had been was hit by a blast of energy from Ramiel.
Shamshel lunged towards Asuka as the twin halves of Israfel went after Shinji. Armisael spun in place above Rei as Sandalphon made it's way towards her.
'They're trying to seperate us,' Asuka realized.
A glowing whip of light struck near Asuka, ripping a half finished department store apart.
Asuka charged Shamshel, her swords at the ready.
The familiar charging whine of Ramiel's laser filled the air.
With a grunt of frustration, Asuka rolled Unit-02 out of the way, narrowly dodging the blast. Which only gave her a fraction of a second to get of the way of the attack Shamshel launched immediately afterwards.
/
Misato watched the scene repeat itself a number of times. Every time one of the pilots would get a chance to strike at one of the Angels, Ramiel or one of the others would lash out. Not at full power, just enough to be a threat, forcing the pilots to break off or dodge. Never giving them the chance to go on the attack or reorganize.
Misato found herself almost admiring the tactics. But that was buried under mountains of hate and worry.
They needed to go on the attack. They needed to kill one of these bastards.
There were the Positron Turrets. But the moment they used them, Ramiel would likely immediately destroy them. And that was assuming they weren't somehow corrupted.
When they used them they needed to make them count.
"What are they doing?" Soryu wondered.
"What do you mean?" Misato asked.
"The Angels…. They aren't pressing the attack. They aren't even trying to cut their umbilical cables. They're just... keeping them busy. So what are they trying to do?"
She was right, they may have denied the Evangelions any chance to attack, but they weren't capitalizing on that advantage at all. At the rate things were going, the Angels would run out of energy and be forced to retreat before they inflicted any damage.
'So what is their game? What are they trying to do with this attack?'
/
Ria paced up and down the hallway. Her nerves shot, fear and raw anger dueling within her. She wanted to kill Ramiel. She wanted to kill all of them, but it was painfully beyond her.
"I've done this before," Koda said. "It's not going to warp you or turn you into something you aren't."
"You're asking me to break into the Vault," Ria countered. "The General will not approve of giving me any part of our original bodies."
"Why do you care about that?" Koda asked.
"Because I don't have the time to fight my way there and I don't want Misato trying to argue I've gone rogue!" Ria shouted.
As much as she would love to get into that fight, as much as she felt a coward for staying here, the Vault was fortified and protected, even for her it would take some time to get there.
"Oh good, there you are."
Ria turned to see Dr. Akagi approaching them, a plastic bag with an unidentifiable thumb sized chunk of grey bone in her hand. Ria felt weird staring at the bone, deeply unsettled for reasons she couldn't place.
"You were looking for me?" Ria asked, puzzled.
Why would Akagi be looking for her, and now of all time?
Ritsuko spoke in a hurried tone "We don't have time so I'll be blunt. There's nothing in our arsenal that can hurt Ramiel, nothing that we'll stand a chance at setting up, anyways. We need an equally strong Angel to fight it. To put it simply we need Zeruel."
Ritsuko tossed the bag to Ria. Ria caught it. There was something intensely familiar about the bone, Ria found herself longing for... something.
"Is that...?" Koda said in naked shock.
"Yes. That is a chunk of Zeruel, specifically its bone mask," Ritsuko explained
Ria stared at it shock, nearly fumbling and dropping it before grapping onto it tightly.
This... this was her. Her original self. One of the few remaining fragments of the Might of God. It was just inert bone now, but Ria could almost feel the history of it. The assault on Tokyo-3, the battle inside Geofront.
Her death.
"You're giving it to me?" Ria was beyond confused.
"I don't trust you as much as the Sub-Commander does, but I do trust you far more than the General does," Ritsuko said calmly. "I know you want Ramiel and the others dead as much as I do. Now get out of here. You have to transform outside of WILLE or else this will raise far too many questions."
"I... I'll stay here and make sure no one tries to free Okito." Koda said.
"A smart move," Ritsuko agreed.
"Make sure you get your blood on it," Koda added nervously.
Ria looked at the bone again. "Will it hurt?"
"Like you wouldn't believe," Koda replied, nodding.
Strangely that brought Ria comfort as she sprinted down the hall.
It didn't take her long to get outside. Soon enough she found herself standing on top of a half ruined apartment block. The wind whipping at her hair as she stared at the battle unfolding ahead of her.
She looked down at the bone, held gingerly in her hands. She was thrilled and terrified at once, so close to what she once was, yet hanging on the edge, hesitant to go that one step more.
'Stop being a coward. You need to do this, there is no other way,' she told herself.
Ria grabbed the bone like a knife,
"I am Zeruel, the Might of God," she chanted as she raised it up, her eyes closed. "I am the Fourteenth Angel, God's strength made manifest. By my hand Evas fell, by my hand cities burned. And by my hand Ramiel shall die!"
She drove the bone deep into her hand. Blood flowed freely, dripping onto the concrete below.
Sparks of electricity danced around her body as she shook in agony.
Her eyes opened, deep pools of black with blazing red irises. Then she rose into the air, seemingly weightless as the electricity enveloped her.
It grew outwards, expanding rapidly in moments into a huge ball of light.
/
Asuka caught the light of another Angel manifesting out of the corner of her eye.
'Gott in Himmel! Another one?!' Asuka thought as she sliced the tip off of one of Shamshel's whip arms.
'So who is it this time? Arael, Bardiel, that Tabris one?'
Asuka dodged as she heard Ramiel charging for another shot.
To her surprise, it wasn't aimed at her or Shinji or Wondergirl. It struck the still forming Angel.
Even more surprisingly, the shot bounced, deflecting upwards into the sky.
The fighting ground to a halt as the Angels stared at the newcomer.
The figure that emerged from the energy looked almost absurd. A bit taller than an Evangelion, but bulkier. With a small bone mask for a face and massive bony shoulders that jutted sharply off it's body. It's arms were large flat grey things, like segmented sheets of paper. And it's color scheme was garish mix of black, white and orange, with a massive red core in the center of it's chest.
It took a moment for Asuka to match the thing before her with the photos she had seen of all the Angels.
"Oooh..." Asuka said as she made the connection.
Zeruel had joined the battle.