Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Neon Genesis Evangelion.
Claimer: The Original Characters (OC's) I created for this fan fiction, such as Ayame Johnson (adopted, in a rather surprising operation (military operation); and yes she does meet her real family), LTCOL Paul Johnson aka Shadow Paladin, US Army, and the Shadow Stryker Brigade.
Note: Any likeness to any real persons, places, things, etc. is completely coincidental. I'm a honest guy with zero capabilities except for the imagination department and how to piss off (that's make angry, those of you from Europe) elder relatives, and insult cowards as I see'em (Osama bin Laden is a wimpy-little-girl that hides behinds the skirts and diapers of the innocent, some hero-would-be-martyr; quite frankly a die hard Commie has more courage to try Capitalism).
"Two Fathers, Two Children, One Mother"
Prologue: "In the Beginning"
November 12th, 2001 AD, 10 months post-Second Impact
Old Tokyo, Japan
Joint Angel Defense Enforcer (JADE; later named NERV) Asian Command Headquarters
Hospital Building 15
Room 504
1456 hours Tokyo Standard Time
"You BASTARD! How dare you!" shouted an Asian man with light black hair and dark chocolate brown eyes.
"Why don't you just shut UP!" yelled a Caucasian man with brownish-blond hair and ice blue eyes.
"Please! The both of you, please stop," an Asian woman, begged the two.
"You…" the Asian man was interrupted.
"She is apart of this, and I agree, what is done is done, one of your favorite phases," the Caucasian stated.
"Shut up you filthy American warmonger!" the Asian man exploded.
"Weak comeback, I ain't's no warmonger, I'm a warrior of peace, but I stick to the shadows hence my units name," the American soldier responded back.
"More like the assassins you call cowards," the man retorted.
"True, I have assassinated several warlords and dictators, but I prevent war, the UN always comes in seconds after a job well done," the soldier replied with a level of pride.
"AHHHH!" the Asian threw a punch at his one time friend and made contact with his face, then the two were at it.
The two fought back and forth as the woman screamed for them to stop, but then an explosion and the soldier ran to his battle post, not even throwing a look back over his shoulder. It would be the last time the woman saw him. It would be the long time before the man saw him again. The attacker that would become known as the Third Angel 13 years later when the young boy Shinji Ikari defeated it. Yet, what caused the blow up between two friends and what part did the Asian man's wife play.
It started shortly after Second Impact, while the Asian man had gone out to help with the devastation; he had left his wife at home. His home was falling apart from damage suffered, but he did not know this. Then his friend – who had become an elite special force's soldier in the American military – had come – quite literally – flying in to her rescue dangling from a zip line to a US Chinook transport. He rescued the woman, but then the line snapped from overuse and the two had been missing for about a week. They were found, but something happened that first night and from there the two had an affair.
The husband never found out about the affair until his son needed a blood transfusion and his blood type did not match. His friend's blood type did. From there he began to piece together the puzzle. Though his anger was right, he was a day late and a dollar short as the two had broken off the affair. The American soldier had always joked that the man never did know how to control his anger or grief and would be, if not careful, an emotional train wreck by his fifties. He never knew how right he was until just after a car accident that placed the young woman in the hospital for a short time and where the story of two young children separated by a man's fury and a monster's attack would be reunited on the battlefield that they had been born to fight nearly a decade and half later.
Strategic Angel Counter Command (SACC; Sack, aka True JADE) Headquarters Fort Davies, location-CLASSIFIED level Red Alpha 271-3Charlie
June 6th, 2013
"You're doing good! Keep it up, thatta girl!" called an aging commander as he watched his pride and joy move and side step as she countered a simulated enemy's left uppercut.
"Yeah! You go girl!" a male tech called.
"Whoever calls you a weak sweet thing is going to be missing a pair!" called another.
"Fragile is the word your looking for. Ouch! I don't care if that enemy is simulated, that HAD to hurt!" a male guard said, wincing as the enemy doubled over in pain.
"That enemy is not only missing a pair, but I think we're find the whole package in the lower stomach region, ouch!" another male guard winced at the reverse flip kick sent into the same region combined with a mid-air roundhouse kick to the left arm breaking it on the simulated enemy.
"AT Field now activate," a female tech, said calmly.
"Pilot Double Echo Zero has now switched to the particle assault rifle and activated her own AT Field," another female tech reported.
"Fire missile battery to draw enemy attention and move the battle into a non-populated sector," the commander ordered.
The orders were carried out, but the plan was not working.
"Fire the manned 240's and engage, deploy Double Zulu Niner and Double Alpha Fiver, draw swords and end it," the commander order.
The orders were carried out as the 240's (US Army 240mm Howitzers, battery-size unit formation) simulated a heavy bombardment as two more allies joined the battle and quickly ended the fighting in a simulated city, a city located elsewhere in the world.
"Enemy: the 3rd Angel, confirmed destroyed; Tokyo-3 Combat Sceinaro, simulated, Alpha-Tango-Beta-two-one-five-Theta-oh-seven is now complete, all involved combat teams report for debriefing in Briefing Room 73-Alpha, that is all," the base commander said to the troops personally.
"Sir, message from command HQ, Pentagon," a female radio tech reported.
"What is it Leanne?" the commander asked.
"Have reviewed troop performance, prepare for deployment to Fort Tiger Talons with all personnel and material at 1500 hrs. Pacific Standard tomorrow. Good luck and good hunting when the shooting starts again, Neon-Yore-Tango-Omega-Omega-Foxtrot. That's all sir," Leanne said.
"Combat deployment for the beginning of the true war and the end of it as well, next year, 2014 in Tokyo-3… Let's get ready to move by 1400 tomorrow!" he ordered and was greeted by the excited cheers of troops who hunger to show up NERV and defeat SEELE."
"What about Double Echo Zero?" Leanne asked, as her amber eyes held concern for 'adopted sister.'
Patting her on her long chocolate brown hair, the commander spoke, "That is my concern, but I will tell her that soon she shall meet them."