Slayer, or how I learned to stop worrying and became the Devil-Tiger [Exalted x NGE]

Something for this story, I think. Khepri has taken elements from WoD, Exalted Modern, Exalted, and Evangelion, smashed them together, stirred it a bit, thrown in some new things for spice, and turned it into a story.
Things follow Evangelion in general concept, but in execution are going way the fuck off the rails.
Yeah, I borrowed or created a lot of stuff for this, along with some help from greensun.

Also, azoicennead, you may begin to cackle.
 
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Obligatory: Okay, what is Rei II in this AU?
The right question would be what is Rei-01 and what is Rei-02?

And have a Preview:

"Yeah, alright." I breathed, more glad than I should've been that it had been him to suggest cutting out losses, it made me feel better about it all.

"That's sounding like a good idea-"

A sudden bang and the world slowed down. I twisted through the air, dodging the black net that crackled with electricity by the smallest of margins, it came so close to my face that I could feel the hairs on my neck stand up in response to the static.

"What the fuck!" I yelled as I used my momentum to rapidly cartwheel my way into the scant cover offered by the burnt, and still smouldering, wreck of a car.

'Holy fuck, I guess we found out who dragged us here!' Kovacs offered helpfully.

"No kidding." I spat as I pressed myself against the rust frame of the car

Sucking in a breath, I quickly peaked over and took a look at who was shooting at me.
I almost wished I hadn't,

'Ah, shit.'

There were at least two dozen men out there; they were all heavily armed and armoured in the most bleeding edge gear that I had ever seen. They all cradled streamlined Assault-Rifles with underslung grenade launchers and laser sights, along with the most advanced matte black tactical vests and sensor masks that I had ever seen.

"Oh fuck."

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Ok guys i kinda lost intrest with story and the site in general. I like playing the rpg rather than writting it, so yeah.

Sorry about this, but i probably wont be continuing this.
 
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RIP, Pac-man. The readers will never know who I'm actually talking about.
Or maybe they will, if Khepri provides spoilers.
 
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