"Antookis" <Antookis@worldnet.att.net>


Anthony Hartley [Antookis@worldnet.att.net]      Version 1.1

[Quick note: Sorry for the bad formatting, please send all problems to
the address above, thank you.]

  I have an odd way of looking at things. I picture movies, shows, plays
etc. with another cast member or entire cast. I see how they could be better
and weaker in many aspects. The product? FGH, a "spin-off" of Neon Genesis
Evangelion created by the amazing director Hideaki Anno. This is how it
works. Rather than adding a new character or two, or replacing a character I
just changed the entire story, cast, settings and timeline. HEY GET BACK
HERE!! I SAW YOU LEAVING!! Alright, thats better. So what and how does this
have to do with Evangelion you say? Think of this as a mirror image of NGE.
Don't count the original cast out just yet, they may just decide to show up
sometime. The plot remains somewhat the same (since it is so cool). If you
don't know the plot to NGE I would suggest checking it out on the net first
or better yet, watching the actual show and movies. Anyways, The story is
delivered in a nice episode package, don't expect your Gainax made Eva. This
has more action, more glory, more comedy....Well, maybe a little more
comedy;) Remember understanding a little bit about Eva can go along way with
reading this fic.

                   Welcome To Another World
                   Welcome To Another Time
                   Welcome...To Your Future


                                                -Anth

WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING
This story has been rated [WOT] Waste Of Time. It may contain Graphic
Violence, Adult Humor, Adult Language and could be damaging to readers under
the age of 79. Keep hands inside the fic at all times.
WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING

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                 FALLEN GENESIS HUNTERS 0:1


Standard Disclaimer: Influenced by SHINSEIKI [NEON] GENESIS EVANGELION
All characters are owned by (C) GAINAX/ Project Eva - TV Tokyo  * NAS
This work was not created for profit of any form. An infringement of
copyright is not intended. This work was made out of pure respect of the
series and other common related works of Gainax.

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----------------Writer/Director           Anthony Hartley-------------------
--Content/Grammar Editor          Helen Kurt--------------------------
---------------Revision Editor          Calvin Giles------------------------
--------Cast/Plot Consultant          Dennis Clay-----------------------
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gen e sis  ( jen'e-sis), n. [pl. -ses (-sez')], [ L. <Gr.],
       1. [G-], the first book of the Old Testament, giving
       an account of the creation of the universe.  2. the
       coming into the being of anything.

                       IN THE YEAR 2030 AD

   The universe has many secrets. The past of it is unknown, as well as it's
future. However exploring the cosmic jigsaw puzzle can help us understand
what was, is, or can be instore for the human race. On this day, a discovery
has been made that holds a major piece to that puzzle.

                    06:45 NSA, March 3, 2030
                   U.S.I. Spacecraft "Victor-9"
                       Crew: Thirty-seven
                       Cargo: Classified
              within 300,899 kilometers of lunar orbit


   Inside a heavily guarded chamber lies an incredible find. Only known as
"EVA Unit 01" it takes up a good third of the gigantic chamber. Cable wiring
and state of the art processors analyze the dark violet and neon green
coated monster, all in the deep regions of space. Technicians, scientists
and many other government personnel check and recheck the behemoth. Direct
orders were executed swiftly and correctly. They had trained for this day,
now it was time to prove themselves. Meters away in the ships main bridge
the spacecraft's crew prepared.
     "Captain, we have contact with Port Fuda."
     "Good. They should be most pleased with our. . . Find."
  A smirk slowly emanates across the captain's face. After years of
interstellar travel, cargo hauls and what seemed like endless order after
order of mindless tasks, something revolutionary had come his way. Behind
him an electronic grid displayed the outline of a  satellite fed overhead
shot of Japan. A cursor narrowed in on a specific coordinate and large green
text below the image reads

                           RENSHA SHI, JAPAN*

  Victor-9 now moves through space stealthily. The suns rays reflect of the
metallic haul of the massive ship. The ship points in the direction of a
very familiar aqua blue,amazon green, cotton white planet.

                                 Earth.

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   Moments later, a very clustered, loud and smoldering inferno of a city is
about to get an unpleasant surprise. On a distant hillside which hides the
massive glimmering metropolis, a overly large sign reads. . .

                           Welcome to Rensha Shi
                        We hope you enjoy your stay
                     Population: 26 million and rising!

   Buses are loaded, cars remain in heavy traffic, and heat rises off the
pavement, just another mourning in the booming city, Rensha Shi, Japan. The
sunrise meets all the commotion of an unrestful city, filled with the worlds
largest skyscrapers, longest bridges and deepest tunnels, two girls,
however, are unaffected by the clatter. The effect can wear off if you give
it some time. One of the girls was tall for her age and had long dark full
hair, she kept it that way, it was one of her best traits. The other had a
slender build with shorter blond hair. The blond was more of a white that
made her look more angelic in a sense, she however never realized this.

     "I really wonder why we bother with her." said the dark haired girl,
trying to stir up a conversation.
     "Oh you know her, Noami, she just. . .Wait there she is now." The blond
haired girl said in defense. A figure was approaching the pair from behind
at a hastened rate. The figure was yelling something but could not be heard
over the passing motorist. The figure was carrying an object that appeared
to be somewhere along the lines of a school carrying case. The girls both
turned in unison and recognized almost immediately who the figure was.

     "What does she have in her mouth, Remi?" questioned the dark haired
girl, Noami Capri, to the blond haired girl, Remi Giya.
     "It looks like...Toast?" answered Remi. Sure enough the figure had a
buttered toast flapping in her mouth trying to devour the burnt bread and
run at the same time. The toast itself was quickly dispatched of. As the
figure drew closer, it turned from a small speck in the horizon, to a
youthful girl with dark violet hair that reached just beyond her shoulders.
She was dressed in a full black school uniform, just like that of what Noami
and Remi were currently wearing.

     "Waaiiiiitttt." The girl cried out. As she catched up Noami and Remi
looked at each other then at the girl, both with there arms folded.
     "Glad you decided that your future was worth making. I swear, Cameron,
if you keep missing school so much the teachers might just bust you back a
grade or two for that matter." Noami said in pure disappointment.

     "I can't go through the entire school day hungry, can I?" the girl,
Cameron Callawei, chirped in a sweet voice. The conversation continued as
the girls picked up the pace and began to walk toward there junior high. The
sky was clear and blue, not a cloud in sight. The urban area was an odd
site. It had buildings, six lane streets, wide sidewalks and saplings that
lined up toward the sidewalk. People crowded together, which from a elevated
view would look something like a colony of worker ants in a frenzied panic.
The saplings gave way to older trees and the walk now became less condensed
as the girls journeyed on. Cameron enjoyed the mourning walks, especially
because of the cute wildlife that could be seen on the way to school, which
needless to say, had no cute wildlife, only boys with bad acne, girls that
wore to much skin lotion and teachers that often smelled funny.

    "The animals sure are making a racket today." Cameron noticed. Truth to
tell, the animals were making what seemed more like a chaotic series of
hoots and chirps rather than just a simple racket. As Cameron took her next
step everything became silent. The three looked around in confusement.

    "What?" Noami said more to herself then to the others. As if somehow
triggered by the girls discovery a sound of thunder ripped open the silence.

    "A storm?" Remi questioned. Without warning the emergency alarm system
activated. High pitched sirens blared into the air and the unmistakable
sound of VTOLs* were heard.

    "Not another drill..." Cameron sighed, doubting that this was an
emergency of any kind. The girls headed toward the nearest shelter which was
well programmed into the girls minds. The city officials often held
unpredictable drills that every citizen, from commuters to business types to
loafers in the alleys had to follow. On the way the girls saw armed forces
beginning to direct traffic, taking over the local law enforcement's
positions. Double cannoned walker tanks which had the alias of Red Gorillas,
filled the streets. Remi often liked to call them "Red Roaches" because they
looked like large metallic insects, each tank having six huge bulky legs to
maneuver with. Then a freak incident occurred. One of the tanks smacked a
parked car onto its side in order for it and its fellow Gorilla's to pass.
The car lay on its side crumpled, smoldering and dripping antifreeze.

     "Some drill." Noami muttered. The girls began to run to the shelter,
however Cameron noticed something and stopped dead in her tracks. The sky
itself was beginning to change to a red like tint. While she had stopped,
the other two girls had already crossed an intersection and a had not
noticed that Cameron had not followed. They turned back to see her staring
up at the sky.

    "Cameron, hurry up!" Remi shouted grabbing Cameron's attention. However
much to the girls dismay a platoon of assault vehicles began to cross the
intersection and blocked the way and most of the view.

     "Go on, I will catch up." Cameron shouted back. At least she hoped she
could catch up.
     "Just hurry." Remi called over the large trucks and semi's. With that
the girls continued on, leaving Cameron alone. The sky was filled with what
almost now looked like flames. The town glistened a bright red. Car after
car rear ended and clashed with each other. Cameron swallowed hard. She
looked at her hands and they began to glow with red. Civilians began to
panic and rampaged down the sidewalk for shelter. Cameron swiftly moved to
another, more emptier street.

     "Where do I go from here?" she began to think but was cut-off by the
shriek of a white sports car that pulled up beside her. The drivers side
window was electronically rolled down and inside revealed a young man
wearing a trench coat.

     "Cameron? Cameron Callawei??" The man said looking Cameron up and down.
     "Yes...Thats me." replied Cameron. She was very offset by the current
events and wondered if this was a dream. She had began to hope it was a
dream.
     "Your presence is requested." The man pulled out his wallet and inside
one of the pockets official looking plastic card that had his portrait and
across of it read in dark blue print

                                ========
                                   MYTH
                                ========

     "What do you need me for?" Cameron did not trust the man. He was
wearing dark shades, rode a fast car and had an I.D. that could have been
fake or forged. This was the kind of man Cameron was told to stay away from.

     "Please we don't have much time." The man took off his shades revealing
a more trustful soul. He had a slender face and bright features. A low
crackle was heard from the sky and the two looked upward. Dark red clouds
blanketed the city and only a few rays of sunlight could be seen. The clouds
began to form into a clockwise swirl  in a particular spot. As the two
looked on a vacant commuter bus lifted up off the street with a swift
whooshing sound and stayed in mid-air for several seconds. After the mid-air
flight, the bus crashed into a nearby buildings lobby. The bus skidded on
the marble floor leaving sparks to fly. Once it lost momentum, the bus
bumped lightly into an information desk a good 300 km from where it had been
parked. All that was left was a broken entrance, shattered shards of glass
everywhere and the smell of burnt rubber leaving the newly met pair stunned.

   The man quickly greeted himself "My name is Major Ryosei Honda. Care for
a ride?"
     "Sounds good to me." Cameron replied as if in reaction. She climbed
into the low seated car without any hesitation. The car seemed to be
somewhat advanced. Cameron had never seen a vehicle with so many gauges. The
dash board was cluttered with them and reminded her of a jets cockpit more
than a cars inside.

     "Buckle up." Ryosei said in a much dislocated voice.
     "Right." Cameron reached for the belt buckle but was jolted back into
her seat as Ryosei punched the gas. The car sped away instantly leaving tire
tracks in the pavement. Cameron now realized this was not a dream.

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   Deep below in a busy military based command center voices cluttered the
intercom.
    "Target at 200 meters."
    "Redline crossed, initializing first strike team."
    "Aerial support in 5."
    "Red leader in position."
    "Blue leader ready."
    "Black leader ready."
    "Roger, Sir the first assault brigade is ready and holding."
   Three men sit upon a tall podium overseeing the chaos. Below, a dark
featured man wearing black and white camouflage gear and a eye patch on his
right eye along with an older woman that wore the black and white military
gear along with a clean white beret. The two stood in place watching the
centers main control screen. Minutes pass and then the woman decided to
speak up.

    "This is odd, the residents of this city have gone over drills in the
past with ease. Why now do they create this lunacy?" The man was silent for
a moment then replies in an amused voice but in also concerned tone, "They
did not expect a sky of fire."

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               FALLEN GENESIS HUNTERS 0:1 SKY OF FIRE
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     "May I please ask what is going on?" Cameron spoke in an annoyed voice.
     "Just watch the sky" Ryosei continued to glare at the road carefully.
Cameron peered out the window. The sky had calmed down. The spot in the
clouds, however was very wide and c ontained no clouds. It almost looked
like
an opening  for something. Yards away from the passing sports car a soldier
looked at his teammates and then back up at the sky. Everyone  had become
silent with awe. The spot in the clouds then began to part around the middle
of the city, making a very beautiful glowing effect. A slight rumble on the
ground began. What looked as if death had took on a form began to slowly
fall to the ground. It landed with a large, deafing impact.
  The size of it rivaled some of the largest buildings in the entire city.
The body of the creature looked like it was made of bones. The "bones" were
decayed and  yellowish with a few dark croded black areas. Gigantic spikes
emitted from its back. The rib cage was transparent, wide and muscular.
However the reptilian like bone shaped feet, horrifying claws, two extra
appendages, one with a sickle shaped hand and dragon shaped head with horns
and fangs is what truly made the creature demon-like. The monster then
turned its head upward and roared. In the operations center the crew waited
for the three officials to give the command.

     "Go to war." The Grey haired man in the middle said dryly.
   The loud discharge of cannon fire echoed through the now empty city.
Surface to air missiles streamed toward the target. Every kind of method was
being used to take the monstrosity down. The clanging of shells hitting the
ground accompanied by the smell of gun smoke only accelerated the soldiers
below like some kind of drug.

     "Begin aerial assault."
     "Roger, you are good to go team dragon."
     "Ok men, lets get some."
   Two dozen 4-type Copters launched off the landing zone, which was
situated on a hill that surrounded the city, moved toward the designated
target.
     "What are we looking for." Questioned a teammate.
     "See those explosions to your left?" replied the captain.
     "Yeah, of course."
     "See that yellow moving building?"
     "Yesss..."
     "That is NOT a building."
     "Holy!"

   An onslaught upon the target was now in full motion. Aerial units swarmed
around it like an angry hornets nest. Ground units discharged shell after
shell of ammo. The ammunition seemed to have an odd effect. It was aimed at
the target but only created a blue orb to appear with each hit, that
encircled around the creature. Then one after one the forces began to
realize that this target was special. It had a defensive force field. The
creature itself was planted into a spot and began to swat down the forces.
The flurry of giant limbs and massive talons wiped out numerous units. The
bad news came to the command center only moments after the signal was given.

     "Negative effect."
     "It's too fast"
     "Red nine hit, repeat red nine is hit."

   Cameron was clinging to her seat trying to make since of this. Was this a
hoax? No. Was this real? Of coarse. . .Not? The white car streaked down the
empty street full of abandoned cars and debris. On the sidewalk a downed
VTOL could be seen. Fire consumed one of the pilots as he stumbled outward
screaming something to the effect of "PUT ME OUT!! PUT ME OUT!!!" This was
all to much for Cameron.

     "You seem confused." Ryosei noticed.
     "Lets see." Cameron paused and then started to speak again.
     "A giant Godzilla-like creature that look like some pumped up grim
reaper is trashing my home town, I am riding with a full and complete
stranger, and I just wet my skirt five minutes ago! Yeah this may be
somewhat confusing!" Cameron replied along with a much annoyed facial
expression.
     "You didn't get any on the seat did you?!?" Ryosei glanced around
Cameron then back at the road. Cameron then stared at the man in the trench
coat. Why the hell was he so calm?
     "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SO CALM!!"

     "This all will make since soon." Ryosei had reassured over and over
again. The car then hit a large bump in the street. The car lurched forward
then back.

     "Where did that come from?" Ryosei looked out the windshield. What he
had seen did not please him. A large skyscraper to the left of the car was
losing its foundation and beginning to topple straight down onto the street.
There was a problem was the car was ON that part of the street. Cameron also
noticed this as well.

    "Go!! Go now!! Must go now!!"
    "I was thinking the same thing." With that Ryosei jumped into action.
The car was underneath the deep shadow of the descending building. The tires
thrusted into maximum speed. The ground was being pummeled with huge chunks
of glass, stone and whatnot. Debris hit and cracked the windshield in
several
spots. Then there was Cameron.

    "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!"
    "Cameron would you please calm down."
    "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"
  After moments that seemed like hours of suspense the car cleared the
endangered area. A half a second later the impact of the skyscraper could be
heard.

     "Haha! We made it!" Ryosei cheered on. He loved his job.
     "Yeah but what do plan to do about that." Cameron pointed at another
larger building. It was repeating what the previous building had just done.
He hated his job.
     "I.." Ryosei pulled the car into reverse.
     "Just.." Leaned over the drivers side seat, glanced backward.
     "Can't.." Gritted his teeth. Hard.
     "Win.." And slammed down on the gas pedal. The car missed a second
smashing by near inches. It skidded to its side and stopped.
     "So. . .How do you like the ride so far?" Cameron only gave Ryosei an
exhausted look.

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   Later in the overtaken command center.
     "Why will that demon die!?!" An official looked on, disgruntled by the
fact that in all the years of service he had seen destruction that killed
off everything. Anything. Now, that very destruction had no effect on the
being that was currently ripping the uppercity to shreds.

     "It is not a demon, it is an angel." The man with the eye patch
corrected.
     "Callawei you are really testing us." The head official warned.
     "We must move to our last option." Another official spoke.
     "No, it is too soon! Just wait. Conventional weapons CAN defeat it!" An
officer below the podium protested. The head official sighed and started to
make his point.

     "If that were true then it would have already been killed off. Order
the final ARC." The head official made clear that this was the only way
now. The crew then hesitated and sent the message to Halo one. Halo one was
a flying contraption of death. Designed from genius around the world, it had
one purpose and one purpose only. To carry the T3*.
     "Copy, Halo one you are good to go." With that the sleek aircraft rose
from the ground and went straight into mach 3.

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     "Perfect, just perfect." Cameron slid outside of the car. The white
sports car was now surrounded by downed buildings. The two that had fallen
on the street blocked the West and East. Two skyscrapers still standing on
the North and South sides made a large enclosed trap for the car.

     "We can get air lifted out of here." Ryosei reassured as he punched in
some numbers on his PHS car phone. Some static was breaking up the call but
it did not bother Ryosei to the least.

     "This is agent 1984-7-9."
     "Roger falcon, do you have the egg?" Ryosei stalled for a moment. It
was a good thing he had found Cameron when he did. If not headquarters would
leave him for dead. They did not tolerate failure of any kind. In a
situation like this, neither would he.

     "Yes I have the egg. I need carrier support, coordinates are sector
four... Uuuhhhh... Yeah sector four, area five." Ryosei was not familiar
with the coordinates of the city yet. He had moved to Rensha only a few days
before. When he had arrived, the city turned out to be more then what he had
hoped for. Now it turned out to be much more.

    "Negative falcon. An ARC has been ordered on those coordinates. Evac
from that area now." Fear went directly into Ryosei's stomach.
     Dear god... An ARC?.. What are they thinking. . . Ryosei thought to
himself. "What buildings are in that sector?" This could just be a mistake
made by the ditzy girl that he was talking to. He hoped to God it was a
mistake. The operator was silent for a moment then started to talk.
     "...Goji Corp..." Ryosei swiftly turned to see the buildings
surrounding him, they read

                              GOJI INCORPORATED

      "...Western heating & cooling.."

                              WESTERN INC.

      "...AACL Repair international.."

                              AACL SERVICE CENTER

      "...Technical preparation office..."

                              TECH CO.

      "Meaning??" Ryosei could taste what was coming next.
      "You are at ground zero, falcon." The girl on the other end replied in
a worried gasp. Thoughts raced through Ryosei's mind like nobodies business.

      "That makes no since, the target is not here. . ." With that a tremor
impacted the ground. Ryosei almost lost his footing but regained his
balance. A claw turned the corner of the Western Inc. building, followed by
the rest of the creatures/angels body.

      "Cameron get in the car! NOW!" Cameron remained still, frozen in her
place from the purest of all fears. The Angel moved slowly and gauntly over
the fallen building. Ryosei pushed Cameron into the car slammed the door
behind her and repeated the same action to himself. Inside the car Ryosei
could hear the deep, rapid breathing of Cameron. Another tremor hit the
ground and rocked the car. The angel noticed the white object underneath
itself. It lowered its dragon like head and let out a grotesque snort. Venom
began to secrete from its jaw and fell upon the cars roof. The two looked on
as the roof of the car began to create a sizzling noise. Ryosei lifted up
what to Cameron had looked like an arm rest. The arm rest flipped over and
revealed some levers and controls. Ryosei pulled back the lever closest to
him. The wheels of the car clanked and unleashed spikes that dug into the
ground. The purpose was to keep the car stationary incase of bad rainfall or
mudslides.
     "This must be a company car." Cameron tried to joke.

  Overhead halo one had received clearance to fire on the target.
     "ID inbound."
     "Master arm checked."
     "T3 selected."
     "Shoot cue locked." The pilot knew this was the moment, can this work?
He knew it would.
     "T3 away!" Confirmed the pilot. The somewhat fat looking missile
streaked toward the Angel. The Angel heard the shrieking of the missile
ripping through the sky and looked up just in time for the missile to make
direct contact with its face. A burst of light showered the car below.
Ryosei shielded Cameron's eyes. After the bright light had gone away he
removed his hands. Cameron still held her eyes tight whispering something.

     "Don't worry, armored plating." Cameron opened her eyes. Flames still
engulfed the car and made one amazing site. As the flames splashed against
the five inch thick windshield it produced a spectacular show for the two
onlookers. The car started to rock but remained in place.
Those spikes came in handy after all. A full minute of loud thunder and
smoke passed and everything again became clear. The car was now in a huge
crater made by the T3. A cargo chopper later arrived and loaded the sports
car onto itself. Cameron looked onto the angel as the chopper lifted off.

      "Is it dead?" Cameron saw that most of the creature was burnt but
still intact. One of the crew members just shook his head in disbelief.

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      "What do you mean it is still alive!?"
      "Life signs are low but still constant." The officials sat down and
realized they were now defeated. They had dispensed all they could it was
time to move to there second and final option.

      "Alright Callawei, it is your turn. Full command of the operation has
been turned over to you. Prove us wrong." The podium lowered into the bottom
level and the officials left. Leaving the man with the eye patch in charge
of the centers massive crew.

      "That will not be difficult." The woman remained still then woke up
from her daze noticed the control screen now just showed static.
      "The entire Eastern forces are annihilated, what are you going to do?"
       The man replied "My job."

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   After a quick and noisy ride, the chopper landed on a skyscrapers
helipad, the building was lucky enough to avoid the angels reign of
destruction. Cameron started to move off of her stiff chopper seat and climb
out when Ryosei grabbed her arm to stop her. The pad made a clanking sound
and then began to lower into the building itself. A deep red light seeped
into the chopper and an automated voice began to speak.

     "What is this?" Along the walls of the building red lights streaked by
the chopper as it lowered deeper and deeper. Symbols of three burning
candles all of which were cut at a 45 degree angle occasionally could be
seen on a wall next to the lift that was lowering the chopper. Underneath
the candles read in deep blue letters...

                               MYTH

    "MYTH?" Cameron questioned. She had seen the same name on Ryosei's I.D.
    "Yep, it is a top secret organization formed by the U.N." Ryosei had
answered in a almost excited voice. This seemed to disturb Cameron.
    "My Uncle works for MYTH."
    "...Yes he does...Wait you do know what he does, right?"

    "Not a clue." Ryosei looked at Cameron in astonishment. Silence then
entered the chopper again leaving only the sound of the descending lift.
Ryosei began to walk over to his car, which was well burnt and charred. He
opened up his trunk lid. Inside the chopper the passenger seats were along
the sides while the car was backed into the middle onto a track. It had
restraints on the wheels and across the hood. Ryosei pulled out a duffel
bag,
closed the trunk lid and sat back down next to Cameron. The pilots and crew
were busy in the front of the chopper leaving the two passengers alone.
Ryosei slowly unzipped the bag and pulled out item after item handing them
all to Cameron.

    "Here is your I.D., guide, full detailed map, personal card, agency
forms and complementary coffee mug." Ryosei dumped an entire load of MYTH
gear onto Camerons lap. Cameron picked up the guide which read "History of
MYTH" and began to browse through it.
     "Will I be working for my Uncle?"
     "At this rate it would seem so."
    Cameron remembered her uncle. Why had he wanted her? They did not share
the best of a past. As Cameron started to drift off into reading the guide a
bright orange light trailed into the chopper. Cameron looked out the side
and could not believe her eyes.

     "Amazing! A real Geofront! Its been here all along!" Cameron looked on
in complete awe. The Sunlight glimmered off two dozen waterfalls, all of
which flowed into a river surrounding an encampment below, which in turn
created an underground island effect. Buildings that of which look like
something straight out of Greek mythology, lay beneath the descending
chopper. Towers lined around the island and made the encampment feel more
like a fortress. Cameron looked up to see how light could get in and was
blinded by the brightness. Ryosei saw Cameron jump back and decided to spill
it.

    "Welcome to MYTH Headquarters. We like to call it New Eden. It plays a
major role in reconstruction of the earth. It is...A sanctuary...for us
all." With that Ryosei felt a ringing in his head that repeated over and
over, saying something to the effect of mission accomplished.

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           FALLEN GENESIS HUNTERS PART 1 THE TRIALS BEGIN
=============================================================

     "Lets see, take three r ights, go up the main passage...Can you read
this?"  Ryosei pointed to an electronic map he was holding. Cameron looked
over and read the small text that was displayed on the map. She took the map
away from Ryosei with ease.

     "Your supposed know this stuff."
     "Well you see, I am pretty new here and.."
     "It says 1st complex, were about to enter the core of this...This
place." Cameron had no idea of where she was. After the chopper lift had
completed lowering into MYTH headquarters, the two were to go directly to
the pro bay, whatever that was. The two were moving on an automated track,
much like that used in expensive casino's. Pipes of all shapes and sizes
lined up beside the track, there purpose seemed something more than  just
normal plumbing fixtures. A draft swept by Cameron as another automated gate
opened, releasing pressure. Voices flooded the intercom, but were calm and
seemed to be unaware of the events that had just taken place a mere hour
before.

      "I wonder where Shintaro is?" Grunted Ryosei.
      "This scenery is looking familiar, didn't we just pass this spot
before?" Cameron was trying to read the booklet Ryosei had given her earlier
but it was easy to be distracted. Liquid lined the track but had not only an
odd lite pink color to it but also carried an even odder funk. The pipes and
cables almost seemed to be sucking it through and pouring in at the same
time. After a short while the pair came upon another automatic door. The
next chamber was darkened but the pink goo lite it up like an aquarium.
Cameron glanced up from her booklet and saw that the goo had been split into
sections, almost like little kiddy pools. Poles erected up from the middle
of every one of the pools as well, what this was for was well beyond
Cameron's knowledge. Something moved over to her left. What she saw baffled
her.

       "Here sirs we come to famous training ground of accused spring. Here
we have spring of drowned penguin." Announced a slightly chubby man who wore
a brownish get-up, along with a matching hat with a small star on the front.
Two figures stood beside him but Cameron could not make them out from that
distance.
        "Very tragic story of warm water penguin who drowned here 400 year
ago."
        "You might just want to ignore that." Ryosei dismissed. Three
sectors away a dark haired man of normal stature was preoccupied with one of
his favorite hobbies.

      "So you see, Yuka, there is a very good chance that not only are we
alone in the universe but we have just been visited by well, a visitor from
another planet." The man often did this to his co-workers trying to make
them "Believe" it was what he did best.

      "Hehe, doctor you can be so silly sometimes." The younger girl
co-worker shrugged his speech off, trying to press toward other matters but
before she could begin...
      "Would the chairperson of Technical Division One, Dr. Shintaro Cirrus,
please report to Captain Ryosei Honda." Was blared over the intercom.
      "Well thats your call doctor."
      "Don't tell me he got lost again." Shintaro just slapped his for
forehead and began his quest to find Ryosei.

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  Ryosei and Cameron continued to blindly venture toward the pro bay, each
step becoming faster then the last. Shintaro was also picking up the pace,
his timed window was becoming shorter by every second.

      "He never seems to fail at making me look bad, and then making him
look good." Shintaro muttered. The corner that led to the main core was
becoming closer and closer to him. On the other side of the corner Ryosei
and Cameron began to jog, then run, then they almost seemed to begin racing
each other. Needless to say by this point, the race did not last for long.
Shintaro's and Ryosei's heads collided with one another making a comical
bone crunching *BONK*.

      "Hey why don't you at least try to.." Shintaro cut himself off.
      "I should have known... Ryosei are you finished making yourself
looking like a fool?"
      "Wait... Okay now I am." replied Ryosei trying to play the incident
off.
      "Alright time to get serious, we have been preparing for this day a
looonngg time and we cannot afford screw ups. Is this the third child?"
Cameron had been holding in the urge to laugh out loud from seeing the two
grown men stumble upon each other but she lost her humor when she heard
Shintaro say that they had been preparing for this day for a long time.

     "This is the third child.." Ryosei put his arm around Cameron's
shoulder"...Safe and sound and not a scratch on her!"
     "Hey I'm not some kind of car or barn animal!" Cameron was not in the
best of moods and Ryosei's carefree attitude was starting to dig deeper and
deeper into Cameron's irritation level.
     "Its nice to meet you." Shintaro commented.
     "uumm...You too.." Cameron turned back to the booklet, it really did
explain allot of her questions.
     "She reminds me allot her of her uncle... The broken unfriendly part
that is." Ryosei whispered to Shintaro. Shintaro just nodded.

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The operation center had calmed down due to the state of the dormant angel.
The man with the eye patch decided it was time. He laced up his shoes and
adjusted his barrette.

     "I am leaving the rest in your hands, I will be back soon." He made
sure that the woman who had been with him earlier had heard him. Sure enough
she did. He exited by a small lift, leaving the center behind in the womans
hands.

     "There first meeting in four years. . .Wish I could be there. . ." As
the woman wondering off into thought, one of the crew members broke her
trance.
      "Ma'am, the target is beginning to activate again."
      "I see, move all forces to level one alert." With that the room
changed from normal transparent light to a dark red light. The light made
the center look almost as if the it was bleeding.

============================================================

The news of the creatures activity was announced over the intercom.
       "Here we go again." Ryosei commented in a exhausted voice.
       "We can do it. We are ready." Shintaro looked down at Cameron, she
was still entrapped by the information booklet. The three were now on a
vertical lift that was beside a glass wall, beyond the glass was a river of
the the pink liquid. The liquid made a odd effect with the light that made
the lift and its inhabitants seem pink there selves.

       "What is the status of Unit 01?"
       "Well it is in full refrigeration using N type equipment. The chances
of activation are ludicrous, just ludicrous."
       "It is too late just say it does not work doctor." Moments passed
with silence. The lift stopped and the three now loaded onto a small
motorboat to cross the river of pink goo. After a quick, yet bumpy ride the
three piled of and stopped at a large gate. The doctor and the captain
pulled out separate cards almost as if on cue. The doctor stood on the left
side of the massive gate and the captain was on the right.

       "On three. . .Three." With that the captain and the doctor both slid
the cards through two opposite slots. The gate began to open on command and
revealed another metallic door behind it. On the door read in very worn
text...

                            PRO BAY

Three visors lined up on a desk to the side of the small room. Shintaro put
his eyes up to one of the visors and then clamped his hand down on a
electronic fingerprint system.
       "Cirrus, Shintaro."
       "Tri-system approved, welcome doctor." came a voice from out of
nowhere. The door began to opened with a slow creak. The three walked into
the chamber, Cameron was not paying much attention until the lights had been
turned off.

       "Hey what gives!!" Before Cameron could spout her next question
however, the lights switched back on, not from behind her where they were
previously set, but in front of her, where the chamber had been darkened
when she came in. Cameron froze. Literally, no muscle was moved in her body.
Her breathing, brain pattern and even her heart stopped. What lay before her
was... Was... A robot? No,... too large for a robot.. But....Cameron quickly
turned back to the booklet, looking for an explanation to the massive object
before her. Shintaro glanced over toward Cameron.
       "Do not bother with that. This is man kinds ultimate war machine, the
hybrid lifeform known simply and elementary as "Prophet". Built here in full
secrecy, it is the last hope for the human race." Shintaro caught his breath
and was about to continue until Cameron softly spoke up.

       "Does my Uncle have something to do with this?"
       "Correct." Came a voice from above. No not that high, but around a
good ninety feet above. The man with the eye patch stood above in an office,
looking down on the three and the war machine. He had been there all along.
Cameron had turned away, she did not want to see him. Not this way, and not
anyway. Not this time or any other time. But it was too late for that now.
The man above continued.
      "We are moving out."
      "Moving out? Unit 00 is still in cryro stasis!" Ryosei then realized
the obvious. "You are not going to use Unit 01 are you?"
      "Do you have another suggestion?" Shintaro questioned.
      "We don't have a pilot!" Ryosei then realized the obvious.. Again. He
looked down at Cameron. She still had her head turned away. "You can not be
serious about this!"

       "Cameron Callawei. You will pilot Pro 01." Shintaro had smugly
alerted Cameron with his statement. She gave the machine before her a cold
stare.
She could only see the top... The "head" and "shoulders" of the machine. The
rest was submerged underneath her, in the pink liquid she had become so
familiar with. The machine had the build of a human, only 700 times the
size. The face was horrifying and only reminded her of the creature she had
seen earlier. Ah, yes the creature... The machine before her seemed to be
almost modeled after it. Same scale, same rigged spike like form. Twin horns
erected from the top of Pro 01's head. One for the left, one for the right.
The eyes of the machine were evil and sinister looking. They were mere
slits, but the shape they took made all the difference.

        "Hold it doc, it took Taru more than six months to synchronize with
his Pro, Cameron just got here!" Ryosei knew now that this operation was
doomed.
Cameron did seem special, but not THAT special.
        "Do you have any other suggestions Captain?" Shintaro barked. Ryosei
remained perfectly silent. Cameron could not hold it in any longer. She
directed her next question toward the man above.
        "You are trying to kill me, Uncle."
        "That is not my purpose. You are the last."
        "I can not pilot this devil... I will NOT pilot it!" Cameron began
to whimper, she was feeling so many emotions that did not register, she had
no idea of what to do.
        "If you will not pilot it than leave. Do you think I have time for
this?" The man stated. Crew members who had watched the entire event take
place looked on. They had worked night and day for years and now it could go
all to waste. What would the girl do? There thoughts were cutoff by a
tremor, possibly caused by the angel above.

        "Time is running short Cameron, do or don't." Cameron's eyes began
to fill with tears.
        "Cameron." Cameron jolted her head up. The voice had sounded exactly
like her belated fathers.
        "Cameron you must do this." It had been Ryosei, not her father.
        "I can not do it." Cameron murmured. Silence again filled the bay.
The man above then turned to one of the several monitors that lined the wall
beside him. Random digits and numbers streaked across the monitor's screens.
        "Nishihara." Immediately one of the central monitor's homed in on
the command center then focused in on the woman who had been left in charge.
She noticed the call of her name and looked directly toward the camera
focused on her.
        "Sir." She gave the man a formal notice.
        "....Wake up Taru..." This set the woman back for a moment.
        "Are, you certain."
        "No I am not. Just do it." The monitor then blanked out and switched
to a "Sound Only" mode.
        "Do you need my assistance sir?" came a raspy voice from the monitor
speakers. The man only could deliver the bad news and nothing more.
        "...Our spare is not able... You will pilot."
        "Yes sir." With that then screen went back to its normal digit
encoding mode.

Cameron remained inactive. Time stood still and remained that way for much
too long. She was not in one of her best moods. None of this seemed real to
her. Ryosei and Shintaro had already began to leave when a door to the side
of the bay swiftly slid open. A doctor and two nurses carried out a boy
holding him under his shoulders. The boy had short dark red hair. His hair
matched his eyes as well. He wore a black jumpsuit that Cameron had never
seen before, it resembled something from a bad sci-fi movie, and even though
the outfit was odd looking, and would have looked ridiculous on someone
else, it fit the boy very well.

Both of the boys arms were in cast and his knee and face was also in
medical
bandages. He limped over toward Cameron only stopping for a split
second to glance at Pro 01. Cameron could not help but wonder what had
happened to him to put him such a bad state? The medical types had already
returned to wherever they had came from. Without warning another tremor
flooded the room producing a violent shockwave. The boy collapsed instantly
and Cameron soon lost her footing as well. Propane tanks which lined the bay
were being bombarded with debris. Cameron crawled over to the boy to see if
he was alright. A pounding ripped through the air. Cameron looked back
to see what the commotion was from.
A fireball was heading into direct contact with her face when everything
went dark.
A amazing clang echoed through the dark and Cameron, startled, jumped back
onto the
downed boy.
She could feel his chest rise and fall rapidly.
      "Would you please get off me." Came a voice in the darkness. Cameron
blushed and apologized.
  The boy gave out a quick sigh as Cameron slid off of him. She could not
even see him but his heavy breathing was beginning to become louder by the
second. Cameron moved back some, and as she did this her hand splashed into
a warm puddle. Light then came back and Cameron realized what had happened.
The "hand" of the pro had covered her and the red haired boy, protecting
them from the rouge propane tank.
  Crew members encircled the two and helped them up. Shintaro's voice then
could be heard from the intercom.
      "The entry unit was not even inserted. That reaction could not have
happened, it is not possible!"
      "Malfunction?" Ryosei commented with a lower voice on the intercom.

      "No.." Shintaro almost whispered. The crew all looked toward Cameron.
      "I believe it was trying to protect her." Cameron the wiped the liquid
which had gotten on her hand earlier. She noticed it was red, blood red.
Cameron stared at her hand and then looked down toward the spot the boy had
been positioned at. A LARGE puddle of blood was leftover. He had been
bleeding badly the entire time. The boy did not show the pain but she was
sure he felt it. He was in no position to pilot. Cameron now realized what
she must do. She looked upward to her Uncle.
      "I will do it. I will pilot the prophet 01." The man simply grimaced.

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    "Capri!" Minutes of tension and preparations continued on as MYTH setup
what was to be they're finest hour, or worst two seconds. The name "Capri"
which Ryosei had shouted at the top of his lungs, had caught Cameron's
attention. What was Noami doing here? As Cameron looked around she saw a
large man wearing a white jump suit run up to Ryosei and gave hi m a quick
salute. It couldn't be! It was! Noami's  father!
    "You know Callawei, correct?" Ryosei questioned, not really paying much
attention, he was busy at the moment.
    "Know her? She is my daughter's best friend! Of course I know her sir."
Hiroshi Capri glanced over toward Cameron. Cameron gave a faint smile and
a shy wave. Hiroshi was the last man Cameron expected to see HERE. She knew
he
worked for the government but not this... Hiroshi was a well built man that
was six plus feet in size. She saw him always working out, whenever Cameron
had gone over to Noami's home.
  "Alright, could you escort her over to the insertion station?"
  "Yes sir!" With that Hiroshi walked over to Cameron and led the way.
After a short walk and some questions Cameron needed cleared up they reached
the insertion station. The place was located directly in the back of the pro
bay and there seemed to be a walkway above that led directly into the bay. A
locker room was under the walkway and that is where Hiroshi led Cameron to.
He said that she could keep the school uniform but would have to wear
special head gear. Next, time if there was a next time, she would have to
wear a full body suit that of which was similar to what the boy had been
wearing earlier. He opened a nearby locker and pulled out a circlet. Cameron
placed it around her forehead as instructed. Hiroshi slid a switch on the
left of the circlet and after a quick whirring sound, two antennas spouted
out one on each side of the head, just like the pro's horns. Beyond the
locker room was a guarded vault, the men checked Hiroshi out quickly and
allowed the two to pass. The vault was small compared to the gigantic
chambers she had seen earlier. It held a cockpit style seat in the middle
complete with places to put her feet at and special triggers she could hold
onto. The seat was amazingly fitted exactly to Camerons figure but was stiff
as a rock.
  "Just sit in here and remain calm. Those antennas on your head gear let
you talk with the main command center so the doctor will guide you through.
Hiroshi left giving Cameron a quick victory sign and sealed the vault shut.
Then the waiting began. They were in such a hurry to get her to pilot the
pro but then they fail to show the same urgency when it really counts.
Without warning the vault began to move.
      "Doctor Cirrus what is happening?"
      "Don't worry Cameron this is the part where the entry unit is inserted
into
the prophet. Just relax and let us handle all of this.
A high pitched female voice announced "Cooling process complete."
A much deeper female voice then came on "Signal unit finished, entry unit
may commence." The entry unit then gave a small shift and locked into place.
      "Unit locked in place."
      "LCL fluid now being oxygenated."
Multiple sockets came out from the sides of the unit and started to fill
itself with a dark yellow liquid.
      "This is not what I think it is  it?"
The liquid continued up toward Camerons feet and began to rise at a rapid
pace. Soon before she could give another gasp, Cameron was submerged into
the liquid.
      "That is Link Command Liquid. LCL. It will oxygenate through your
lungs
easily. Just breath in." Shintaro was paying special attention to Cameron's
brain patterns. He knew that Cameron must be in the best condition for the
upcoming battle.
Cameron let out a gasp and her mouth was met with the odd sensation of LCL.
Air bubbles lifted into the top of the unit. Cameron watched the bubbles but
did not pay attention to her skirt which had been lifted up from the LCL.
      "Hey lite blue panties, not a bad choice if I do say so myself."
Ryosei
said in almost guilty tone.
Cameron then paused from the comment then quickly pushed down her skirt.
      "HENTAI!!! How did you see that?!"
      "Look over to your right."
Cameron was greeted with a panoramic shot of Ryosei's mug.
A video window had appeared from nowhere which was to both her advantage
and disadvantage.
   "Electrical feed in second capacity."
   "Main Power Connected"
   "Performance Nominal."
   "Sync rate at 42.7% and rising."
   "Harmonics are up and ready." Shintaro could not believe what he was
seeing.
With that kind of Sync. . .A normal person would have to have trained
month's to get a rating like that.
   "Cameron are you sure you have not done this before?" Shintaro had to
make
sure. He was a scientist and maybe aliens did have something to with this.
Maybe Cameron was an alien. Maybe everyone was an alien and only he and the
angel were the normal ones and. . . Cameron cut of his thoughts.
   "Maybe once at Eiga Mura*." Cameron giggled.
   "Are we ready?" Shintaro gave Ryosei the go ahead signal.
   "Cameron are you ready?" Cameron began to look around the entry unit.
   "My throat is starting to burn and my eyes are hard to blink."
   "Good enough! Begin launch sequence!" Lights flashed and warned the MYTH
crew of the events about to take place.
   "Lock 1-38 disconnected." Pro 01 could now be seen in full scale.
   "Secondary lock hold being removed."
   "Safety locks 1-60 released."
   "External Battery full." The Prophet began to slowly move toward the bay
wall. The speed was slow but safe.
   "Launch pad cleared."
   "We are in the green. Ready for launch."
   "Understood. Shintaro, do you think we have a chance." Ryosei always had
second thoughts.
   "Lets do it!" Shintaro, however, did not. Cameron was unprepared for the
events to take place next. No one could have been.
   "Pro Launch!" Ryosei shouted in command. The prophet was thrusted upward
from
   its lower labyrinth trough a vertical tunnel. Cameron held on for dear
life.
   The sheer force was beating down on her entire body.
   "Captain we have a problem!"
   "What is it?" Ryosei did not see this one coming.
   "The angel is directly on top of the landing zone! The pro and the angel
are
   going to impact!"
   "What about the sub brakes?!?"
   "They are were going to be installed Tuesday!"
   "CAMERON!" Ryosei prayed that this was a screw up on the crews account.
                             It wasn't.

                        To Be Continued. . . . .

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Well, thats it! It's messy, it's unorganized, it's ver 1.0, so things will
be cleaned up in the future.
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* Rensha Shi= Rensha Shi can translate to Rapid City or Rapid Fire City.
* Eiga Mura= Movie Village, think Universal studios, Japanese style.
* T3= Thermo non-nuclear warhead.


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