The Battle for Shinjuku

Shortly after Lelouch was searching for the frequency of the Glasgow-pilot on his Walkie-Talkie.

He saw her being hunted by two Sutherlands.

"Girl in the Glasgow, do you read me?"

"Who's there?"

"A friend. Listen. Use your Harkens and go up the railroad. Go five hundred meters in eastern direction if you want to win."

"Okay. Understood."

"Prince Clovis, we still don't have a single piece of information about the capsule. We should simply leave it by now."

"Is that some kind of joke? I'll be disinherited if this is found by the wrong people…

All right. Clovis la Britannia orders you: Destroy the Shinjuku Ghetto. Don't leave a single one of these cockroaches alive. Destroy everything."

Jeremiah was the one hunting down the Glasgow with his most loyal friend Kewell Soresi.

"Stay and fight, Eleven. It's not a bit of fun if you just run away. Ack. To hell with that, I'll destr---"

He did not come further. A Slash Harken hit his cockpit, activating his ejection system. In the created distraction the Glasgow-pilot had enough time to destroy Kewells Knightmare herself.

"Thank you. I…"

"Bring your friends here. If you decide to follow me, the content of this train is yours."

"Follow you? Why? It's over!"

"It's not. They are going to destroy the whole Ghetto."

"What?!"

"Seems like the poison gas you stole was very precious to them."

"How do you know?"

"Keep cool. I am a friend."

A few minutes later some armed rebels had gathered before the train.

"What did you call us for, Kallen?"

"A guy called me over my Walkie-Talkie. He said we could keep the content of this train if we decide to follow him against Britannia."

Together they opened the train.

"These are… Sutherlands?!"

Lelouch interrupted their staggering.

"These are for you. If you want to defeat Britannia here you shall follow me."

"Tell us your name first."

"I can't. Imagine they'd intercept this call."

"Fine. We follow you."

"I appreciate that. You may call me… Zero."

C.C.!

Marianne…

You finally woke up. What happened?

I got shot. I took the bullet for your precious son.

Lelouch?! You found him?

He found me. Hopefully he's still alive.

Have you fallen for him? Is he that handsome now?

He looks more like you than like Charles, so… NO WAY!

Does that mean you consider Charles handsome?

Not in the least. No, I just hope he isn't dead because he has a contract to fulfill.

Why that?

Was it not a part of our contract that I had to protect your children?

I did not really mean giving him Geass…

I see. So, what Geass does he have? Something like yours?

I don't know. I got a little worked up with the bullet in my heart to notice.

So? What will you do next?

Not sure. At the moment it seems like he's leading some terrorists against the Britannians.

My cretinous son… But how do you know that?

Remember Aries Villa? I saw him playing chess there when he was little. And unless he completely changed his tactic this is him.

C.C.! Do not let him die.

So what? Shall I run to his Sutherland, screaming something like: 'Hey? Remember me? I'm the girl who got shot before your eyes. Your dead mother told me to ask you to stop fighting the Britannians, because they will kill you!' Of course. That'll bring him to terms.

You are so shit.

Who are you talking to?

C.C., the witch of Heresy…

See?

Yeah, this chapter is SHIT. I promise it gets better. This is just to get the plot rolling. The funny stuff will begin AFTER the whole Shinjuku thing.

The credit for making Marianne a peeping perv and for some of the parts in this goes to Sierra-de-Lafayette.

If you want to know where I stole read her Fanfic. I'd greatly recommend that either way.^^