Xarin
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-I can't Keep myself to stick to writing one story. Dammit-
Volume One : Morals
Chapter One : Where art thou Nameless?
High above the misty mountain plains, theres a simple little cabin, with a simple little chimney, puffing out small bits of smoke at a time. Inside the shelter, there was a young boy in front of the fire. He threw a log in and watched as the flame gratefully engulfed it whole, quickly racing all across the dry wood to feast on it. Flickers of fire would spark up and hit chain curtains that protect any escapees. The fire illuminated an orange glow on the emotionless face of a boy who had no name. He was a soldier in an ongoing war. He was no more then a human weapon, that was called upon to do the work he was made to do. He was defined as a NeoEva Operator, Or NeO. His title was NeO 03. To become a NeO, one was chosen at birth. The Parent of the To-Be NeO would sign thousands of papers, legally giving their newborn to the Government of New Tokyo. Most of the world had claimed that this method was wrong, and they had recruited from willing children to tran from a young start. However, the NeO's of New Tokyo were by far the most advanced. And our Unit 023 was one of the best. Near the door there was a small light that flickered on and off. It was wired to the Central HQ of the NERV, NeO Branch. When it went off, it would go on a constant red flash and alarms would ring in the cabin, signifying another battle raged, and NeO 023 was needed. Well it seemed today of all days he was needed. The only day that really had meaning to a boy with no name and no past. It was his birthday.
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"Where is 023?" Questioned a young girl, aged near 13 years. She was standing atop a tall building, next to a young boy, both were clad in grey uniforms. Her's had strips of pink running down the sides. Her hair was a bright blonde, cut short, barely passing her ears, and her skin was a slight tan. "He should be here by now." She complained as she turned to face the other boy whose uniform had strips of Red. " 021, What are our orders? "
021 was a pale boy, who had flashing red hair, and strikingly odd blue eyes. "We start without him. Let's Go 022." He responded quickly, leaping off from the building. As he plummetted downwards to a seemingly deadly fate, he quickly reached behind him, and grabbed something from his belt, and quickly attatched the device to a wrist brace he had on his left arm. " Henshin! " He shouted out. Suddenly Lights surround him, and the next thing 022 saw was a figure dashing straight down on the side of the building. 022 Followed her superior, and leapt off the building, repeating the Henshin act.
The two newly equipped soldiers appeared at the bottom of the building, where strange Deformities were sulking about. "022, you take the four on the left, I'll get the rest." 021 commanded. After a "yessir" the two took on the creatures.
The Deformities were classified as failed Angels. Creatures that evolved to a point where angelecy was allowed to be achieved, but they didn't meet the correct needs, so they would become Deformities. They all looked slightly different, but mainly ugly. Angels normally gathered and used Deformities as gaurds and henchmen. If Deformities lurked about, an Angel was on it's way.
The Leader of the two was clad in Red colored armor, from his neck down. He had been equipped with a small dagger, as he fought against the creatures. He pulled out his dagger and quickly made minced meat out of the first one, but the second had connected a punch through. 021 looked at him and smiled, the armor protected most attacks, his grin widened when he stabbed his dagger through the Deformity.
The girl had similiar armour, except her's was pink. She had been equipped with a type of gun. She aimed quick and her shots fired quicker. Her gun then overheated, and forced her to wait a cooldown period, as she locked it back in it's place, and dealt with the other Deformities by hand. Suddenly...
"Humans. Why must your hurt me and my friends?" A voice chillingly called out. Deformities can't talk, so this could only mean one thing. "AN ANGEL!" 021 shouted out. "Dammit, where the hell is 023!" 022 screamed.
"Right here!" And with that, from a nearby ledge, a boy with black hair and strange yellow eyes leapt towards the Angel. " HENSHIN!" He shouted. Lights emerged from his Wrist Brace and quickly engulfed him the way the fire engulfed the wood. Was he just food for the device? Was he just being used? Or was he using it. None of it mattered now, for the first thing he has to take care of, was this Angel. "Go back where you come from Angel!" He slammed his fist into the backside of the Angel, and pushed himself back to join his group, just in time to hear the blood curdling scream of an Angel. "Sorry for being la-" 023 tried to apologize, but the leader quickly cut in, "No excuses".
The Angel recovered and turned about, and quickly jumped back. " You damn Humans." Suddenly it dissapeared, and the team had lost it's mission. Quickly, their braces beeped with an incoming message to return to HQ. The three looked at each other, then they looked at the latecome and left.
"Starting today, you will be given Names." Announced the NeO Division Lead. " We have decided, that for you to become more aware of this world and to advance your own fighting skills, you must become part of the world. So starting today. You, " He says pointing at 021, " You will be named Ryosuke. You," Now pointing at 022, " Your name is Hikari. And finally, for the last of you, the late one. Your official name starting today, is Shuichi. Now your first assignment with these new names, is to go out and find a new home to live together in." And with that, all three opened their mouths and gaped in unbelievement.
Out on the busy streets of New Tokyo, the three children began searching for a suitable home. They had been ordered to find Civilian clothes and wear those instead of their Uniforms. Hikari had found herself a simple pair of jeans, a pink form fitting T-Shirt, and a tie to go around her neck. Ryosuke decided on wearing a long cargo pants with a longsleeved baseball style shirt. It's logo read " Genesis ", as he thought it had sounded cool. The three never understood what kind of clothese looked good, as a perfect example would be Shuichi. He came out of the store wearing shorts and a winter Jacket. As odd as he looked, the other two couldn't complain since they always thought of him as odd.
"Come on 023." Ryosuke called out. Shuichi paused and looked at him " It's Shuichi." Ryosuke slowly turned and sighed. " Come on. Shuichi." It brought a smile to Shuichi's face, to finally have a name. It was indeed a good birthday.
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(If I get around to it, I'll draw some sketches of these guys and upload it for you all to see) Please Comment if you like.
Volume One : Morals
Chapter One : Where art thou Nameless?
High above the misty mountain plains, theres a simple little cabin, with a simple little chimney, puffing out small bits of smoke at a time. Inside the shelter, there was a young boy in front of the fire. He threw a log in and watched as the flame gratefully engulfed it whole, quickly racing all across the dry wood to feast on it. Flickers of fire would spark up and hit chain curtains that protect any escapees. The fire illuminated an orange glow on the emotionless face of a boy who had no name. He was a soldier in an ongoing war. He was no more then a human weapon, that was called upon to do the work he was made to do. He was defined as a NeoEva Operator, Or NeO. His title was NeO 03. To become a NeO, one was chosen at birth. The Parent of the To-Be NeO would sign thousands of papers, legally giving their newborn to the Government of New Tokyo. Most of the world had claimed that this method was wrong, and they had recruited from willing children to tran from a young start. However, the NeO's of New Tokyo were by far the most advanced. And our Unit 023 was one of the best. Near the door there was a small light that flickered on and off. It was wired to the Central HQ of the NERV, NeO Branch. When it went off, it would go on a constant red flash and alarms would ring in the cabin, signifying another battle raged, and NeO 023 was needed. Well it seemed today of all days he was needed. The only day that really had meaning to a boy with no name and no past. It was his birthday.
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"Where is 023?" Questioned a young girl, aged near 13 years. She was standing atop a tall building, next to a young boy, both were clad in grey uniforms. Her's had strips of pink running down the sides. Her hair was a bright blonde, cut short, barely passing her ears, and her skin was a slight tan. "He should be here by now." She complained as she turned to face the other boy whose uniform had strips of Red. " 021, What are our orders? "
021 was a pale boy, who had flashing red hair, and strikingly odd blue eyes. "We start without him. Let's Go 022." He responded quickly, leaping off from the building. As he plummetted downwards to a seemingly deadly fate, he quickly reached behind him, and grabbed something from his belt, and quickly attatched the device to a wrist brace he had on his left arm. " Henshin! " He shouted out. Suddenly Lights surround him, and the next thing 022 saw was a figure dashing straight down on the side of the building. 022 Followed her superior, and leapt off the building, repeating the Henshin act.
The two newly equipped soldiers appeared at the bottom of the building, where strange Deformities were sulking about. "022, you take the four on the left, I'll get the rest." 021 commanded. After a "yessir" the two took on the creatures.
The Deformities were classified as failed Angels. Creatures that evolved to a point where angelecy was allowed to be achieved, but they didn't meet the correct needs, so they would become Deformities. They all looked slightly different, but mainly ugly. Angels normally gathered and used Deformities as gaurds and henchmen. If Deformities lurked about, an Angel was on it's way.
The Leader of the two was clad in Red colored armor, from his neck down. He had been equipped with a small dagger, as he fought against the creatures. He pulled out his dagger and quickly made minced meat out of the first one, but the second had connected a punch through. 021 looked at him and smiled, the armor protected most attacks, his grin widened when he stabbed his dagger through the Deformity.
The girl had similiar armour, except her's was pink. She had been equipped with a type of gun. She aimed quick and her shots fired quicker. Her gun then overheated, and forced her to wait a cooldown period, as she locked it back in it's place, and dealt with the other Deformities by hand. Suddenly...
"Humans. Why must your hurt me and my friends?" A voice chillingly called out. Deformities can't talk, so this could only mean one thing. "AN ANGEL!" 021 shouted out. "Dammit, where the hell is 023!" 022 screamed.
"Right here!" And with that, from a nearby ledge, a boy with black hair and strange yellow eyes leapt towards the Angel. " HENSHIN!" He shouted. Lights emerged from his Wrist Brace and quickly engulfed him the way the fire engulfed the wood. Was he just food for the device? Was he just being used? Or was he using it. None of it mattered now, for the first thing he has to take care of, was this Angel. "Go back where you come from Angel!" He slammed his fist into the backside of the Angel, and pushed himself back to join his group, just in time to hear the blood curdling scream of an Angel. "Sorry for being la-" 023 tried to apologize, but the leader quickly cut in, "No excuses".
The Angel recovered and turned about, and quickly jumped back. " You damn Humans." Suddenly it dissapeared, and the team had lost it's mission. Quickly, their braces beeped with an incoming message to return to HQ. The three looked at each other, then they looked at the latecome and left.
"Starting today, you will be given Names." Announced the NeO Division Lead. " We have decided, that for you to become more aware of this world and to advance your own fighting skills, you must become part of the world. So starting today. You, " He says pointing at 021, " You will be named Ryosuke. You," Now pointing at 022, " Your name is Hikari. And finally, for the last of you, the late one. Your official name starting today, is Shuichi. Now your first assignment with these new names, is to go out and find a new home to live together in." And with that, all three opened their mouths and gaped in unbelievement.
Out on the busy streets of New Tokyo, the three children began searching for a suitable home. They had been ordered to find Civilian clothes and wear those instead of their Uniforms. Hikari had found herself a simple pair of jeans, a pink form fitting T-Shirt, and a tie to go around her neck. Ryosuke decided on wearing a long cargo pants with a longsleeved baseball style shirt. It's logo read " Genesis ", as he thought it had sounded cool. The three never understood what kind of clothese looked good, as a perfect example would be Shuichi. He came out of the store wearing shorts and a winter Jacket. As odd as he looked, the other two couldn't complain since they always thought of him as odd.
"Come on 023." Ryosuke called out. Shuichi paused and looked at him " It's Shuichi." Ryosuke slowly turned and sighed. " Come on. Shuichi." It brought a smile to Shuichi's face, to finally have a name. It was indeed a good birthday.
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(If I get around to it, I'll draw some sketches of these guys and upload it for you all to see) Please Comment if you like.
