A/N Sorry if this is awful, first time writing here. But I've finally mustered up the nerve to post this, and I'd love for soe feedback so I can improve it.
UN super carrier Executioner cut through the waters off the coast of Japan. In full alert, the deck of the kilometer long behemoth had come to life preparing quick reaction forces.
"Marines! Today we will face the enemy in open warfare. Tokyo-3 has gone dark, and until they get their shit together, we have to do their job for them!" Boomed the Ships Sargent Major.
"Uh-rah!" was the collective response to the short brief.
"In short, when we face this 'divine messenger'. We will tear its skull from its spine, and throw it on the ground laughing! Am I right Marines!?"
"Sir, Yes Sir!" was the response. The two gathered platoons then dispersed to do final checks on gear and ordinance.
"For all of you that wanted to see an Angel up close, this is your lucky day." The Sargent muttered as he turned and walked indoors.
But there was a reason that the Executioner was so big, equipped with enough firepower, weapons, equipment, and troops to invade a small country. The Executioner was the only ship in the UN fleet capable of transporting an Evangelion unhindered, and without escort. And yes, it had one of those on board as well. The Executioner was filling a role the pacific fleet dare not touch..
The Fourth Child laughed to himself, as he donned his Kevlar reinforced Plugsuit, complete with name tape, rank, insignia, and unit identifiers. The launch crew was waiting for him when he made it to the cage.
"So, uh... Why the fuck am I doing this 'alone'?" Began the Fourth. "I mean, don't they have three pilots in Tokyo-3?"
"Honestly, no one fucking knows, kid." Said the Cage Chief. "Only people we managed to get a hold of was the JSSDF and Tokyo-2. Anyway, get to Mech.
"Come on Chief, it's an Evangelion! I know you know that!"
"Evangelion, Mech, same shit. It all looks like one of my kids Gundam toys."
"You're still crazy Chief." Said the Fourth, taking note of the officer jogging into the room.
"The skipper says he wants you launched in thirty minutes kid." The gruff looking lieutenant said.
"So anxious to get rid of me? And I thought we were friends?" The Fourth walked across the bay
"Hey, the Captain just wants to get you and Unit 04 off his ship."
"Alrighty then, tell him I hate him too!" He said as he boarded the entry plug, the hatch sealed shut with a hiss. "Lets get this show on the road." He took a deep breathe of LCL as it filled the plug.
"Have fun ya little shit." boomed over the coms, the kid couldn't help but laugh."They're loading Unit 04 onto the heavy lift transport, I'd advise to take a nap for the duration of the flight. It's gonna be a long one." Fifteen minutes later, the kid was asleep.
"Ok, Asshole. We're approaching the drop zone. Your buddies on the ground have a line set up on the coast." A quick brief from the pilot was always a great joy after a nap.
"And what else is happening?"
"Radio chatter says the fucker is wadding through the drowned city. All in all, it should make landfall in about twenty minutes."
"Well that's fan-fucking-tastic, at least I finally get to kill something." Barked the foul mouthed little shit.
"Whatever you say kid."
"Well pardon me for training my whole life to kill shit!"
"Well regardless, have a fun fall."
"What? Oh you Assholes!" No count, nothing, they just dropped Unit 04 (And the Fourth by extension) But what can I say? I love this part. The Evangelion fell toward the earth.