Heredity-Sunday's 7:30 Thriller (I write and post on Sunday before 7:30, which I did.)
R.J. Shino
Commander Ikari sat at his desk, gazing at the picture that he kept there. He ran a finger over the last remnants of his late wife. He told everyone that he kept everything in his heart, that there were no pictures, but that was one of many lies. He was in the picture, but that was a time when he didn't wear the tinted glasses and didn't have a beard. His wife's three-lettered name was on his lips, but he couldn't say it, anymore.
"Sir? The replacement has arrived." About damn time. The assault of the Third Angel was crippling their defenses. He got up and walked out of his office to see Ritsuko, the scientist with brown-dyed-blonde who would lead him to the bay. It wasn't necessary, just habit. Sure, he had screwed her mom while they were still working together, but that was a long time ago, he had moved on to better tasting pussy, like Ritsuko. He walked onto the observation deck to see his son, in a pair of black trousers and a white school shirt. Only his brown hair was visible, he was holding his head in his hands. He looked up at him,
"FATHER! How could you do this to me! Why did you call me here!"
"Because I have a use for you."
"I should have known! I should have known!" Misato held the boy close and glared at him, knowing him to be the prime bastard he really was. Misato knew him quite well; after all, her bitchiness whenever she disagreed with him identified herself as the Director of Operations in NERV. That meant that he was the only one who could contest her on the bridge battlefield. Misato whispered something to him. The Commander sighed in resignation,
"Very well. Call in the First." The side doors slid open as a stretcher carrying a fragile girl of fourteen. As a tremor rocked the complex she fell off and nearly tumbled off the bridge, stopped only by his son. But that would be short lived. A piece of debris fell from the ceiling above them, ready to crush them.
"CRASH!" The massive hand of the Evangelion that had stood idle for eleven years now protected the boy and the girl from the concrete. A piece flung towards the Commander, but a mysterious A.T. Field stopped it. Figured, his wife was always protective of their son. The boy sobbed at the sight of the injured girl in the plug suit.
"I'll...I'll do it."
"Good."
"But...why me...why am I the only one who can pilot it?"
Commander Shinji Ikari smiled.
"Because it is...heredity, Gendo, heredity."
-End
Author's notes: Okay, I wrote this in like, 20 minutes. I worked out the bugs as I went. I felt like doing this. So review PLEASE!!!!! I wanted to go in to better detail of the people, but my special ending wouldn't allow it. So here I go now.
Shinji married Rei, and they had one child, a boy (Gendo), before Rei was absorbed into Unit 01 in a cross synchronization test. Shinji then went through a process similar to his father before him (Hence the title.) Shinji had an altered clone of Rei made, one with brown hair and eyes (Yui/Girl on stretcher). He began to sleep with Misato much like Gendo and Naoko Akagi. Misato stayed in her position, even after he dumped her for her bastard (excuse the term) child with Kaji, Ritsuko. Kaji's brown hair genes gave Ritsuko her hair and fads made her dye it.
That explains the characters. This is based on the theme that history repeats itself until humanity gets the point (a.k.a. never ) Not my best work, but still okay.