The mammoth creature towered over the humans like a man among insects ; black soulless eyes searching for the remnants of it's progenitor , her siren song calling him ever closer to what had been dubbed Tokyo-3.

Lillims attacked him , but it was all in vain. Their spears and javelins useless against his Absolute Terror , none but the lance would pierce his side.

Soon…soon he would free her and then all would be theirs…..

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Japan was…interesting , to say the least. As soon as he arrived at this 'secret base' of theirs he'd been told to sit and wait.

All but his promise to Dante stopped him from painting the walls crimson with their blood , how DARE they tell him to wait. Blasted humans and their insolent little ways.

Though he'd have to admit , that little master-stroke nature had sent to the Earth had seriously dealt with the problem that was humanity ; fifty percent of the planet wiped out in the space of a year.

He'd only wished that he'd been the one to come up with it.

The only downside seemed to be that the planet was now largely covered in water ; not a problem for him, all things considering. One trip back to his brothers shop to pick up the Aquaheart and he could swim with the fishes all he liked (of course conveniently 'forgetting' to mention to that insipid little red-head that he had 'borrowed' it from her) .

Back to the problem at hand though , restraining himself from mass genocide.

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Gendo was feeling kind of blunt today , his three night binge of doing nothing but thinking of how he was going to re-claim his wife by causing the extinction of the human race had been (in retrospect) a slightly bad thing. This explained his subsequent answer to his sons question of "Why am I here" ?

"I need you to pilot a giant bio-mechanical robot and kill a thing which a nuke couldn't even faze"

…..somehow he expected the fainting to happen a lot quicker. Must have been those nerves 'o steel he inherited from his old man kicking in for a few seconds. The boy made him so proud sometimes .

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That's an angel ! Shock was unusual for him , he usually had all the facts before rushing into a battle (unlike a certain brother of his) .

Well you are a devil Mister Redgrave , yet I see no horns , wings nor a tail

The glare could have torn through sheet steel , yet all Gendo Ikari did was stare back , not even smirking ; deciding two can play at that game he slid into his 'I don't give a damn' look which had been mostly prevalent during the Temen-Ni-Gru incident.

No success.

Deciding that professionalism (and not pure fanatical hatred) was needed he iced over his feelings and studied the computer screen.

The thing looked as big as a building and was probably as strong as one too , that shield of it's (which was doing a particularly fine job of ignoring the humans missiles) looked almost impenetrable. Almost being the key word , he'd doubt anything could stand up to him when he 'Devil Triggered' (as Dante had nicknamed it) and had hold of his fathers sword.

This would be a challenge though , he calmly noted to himself that a warrior of his calibre needed one every now and then to make sure his skills weren't becoming rusty from annihilating all those low level demons.

But still, a skyscraper sized….thing , against the first born of Sparda ?

A small smile graced his usually cold features , eye gazing intently at the creature.

This would be fun .

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Ahh nothing better then lampooning a popular anime , t'is like a cold drink upon a warm day.

None the less I may turn this into a little series of What if Vergil was in ….. if I get enough responses.

See ya

-DarthJag