Author's Note: Hey fellow anime freaks and readers of fanfic! This is CSENTIMENTAL VALYOU coming at you with my first fanfic. I'm sure you've heard this before but I do not own Neon Genesis Evangelion. This is my first fanfic so please submit reviews. Please be honest!


PART I: Then and Now

"Is it over?" asked a 20 something year old man in a lab coat

"Yes, the Anarchists have left. Their moving the bulk of their army towards Jersey." said the nurse who was working at a holo-monitor. "They're just sending in clean-up forces."

"And the scouts? What are their reports?"

"The sentinels have the same thing on their reports"

"Thanks Chrissie. Check if there are any stragglers, please. It's gonna be hell here. Great,another night without sleep, damn it." the man said flatly.

"Sure thing Doctor Ian, give me a sec." Chrissie replied as she gulped down the last few drops of the coffee.

If you haven't already guessed my name is Ian. Doctor Adrian Krieger. No I don't work in a war-zone like your modern-day Iraq or Africa. I work in the city formerly known as New York City. I work as a doctor/ soldier/ lawyer/caretaker for the Underground Refugee Hospital at New York City. My life isn't like those on ER or House, not even 24, where you always save the day. It's more like you're walking blind with 10 rifles aimed straight at your spine and what your doing isn't always right or for the good of humanity .In this world that peace, love and hippie bullshit is buried six feet under; burned, shot, mugged, and sealed but good. In this world, reality has a real sense of irony and fate. You shoot someone in the head somebody it always comes back to you in 30 different stinging sensenations in your chest. You want to know how I got into this shithole of a world, I'll tell you.

In our world, it was called the Second Impact, and was devastating beyond belief. In my universe, one of the many things it was called was 'The Evangelion Crisis,' and started asecrative, long, bloody war between the Angels and the Evangelions. The war resulted in 709,000,000 dead and leaving Japan and the world devastated by constant Angel attacks to NERV. Then Amargedon or the Thrid Impact left at leastone out of everyfive humans presumed dead. No one ever found their bodies, although the water was now a gold liquid with a slightsweetness to it.After the Third Impact the Angels stopped coming and the world but humans were pitted against one another for survival. In this period from 2015 to 2028 peace as humans started to rebuild the world they and the angels destroyed. I was about 3 when the Third Impact happened. All I ever learned was that the Third Impact was one thing: you didn't talk about it. My parents acted like it never happened and this was bleak world I lived in was always here. However, peace never lasts long here on Earth. The stage was set for another conflict and the actors were being cast and not as Evangelions, countries, or some random project.

The first actors to be on the scene were the "Worldwide Anarchy Front" or just Anarchists. They were formed in the USSR as a way to topple the Soviets and then topple other world governments one at a time. They had no leader and they started out in pubs and as an ideal, like the Nazis. Then came 1983, when the top speakers got together in red square in Stalingrad and formed the CCA or Council for Civilized Anarchy to topple the USSR. But by the time the USSR collapsed they had became a dominant force behind the scenes force, controlling the Russian government. 30 years later, after the second impact they formed an underground resistance movement committed to wiping world governments of the planet. Why the hatred? They supposedly found the UN and world governments collaborating to create the Evangelion, it's first pilot, Rei, and the Second Impact and Third Impact. Their cry was "Remember Adam!" whatever the hell that means. They also claimed to have stolen the designs for EVA but that's not possible because the power output to control that thing would be enormous. Remember what I said about how ironic fate could be? Sigh this might come back to haunt me.

The second party was the Sacred Bond between Humans and Machine (SBHM) or Techs. They were born from the stygian depths of cities were gangsters and police were afraid to step foot in. Their doctrine was that a Man-Machine hybrid would protect humanity from the harshness of second impact and their minds would form as one so no human brother or sisters would never wage war against each other. They had a good belief system going on except for one thing: if you did not want to be apart of their crusade for a "better life", you were deemed non-human and deserved death. After Third Impact they establish their headquarters in the Mojave Desert and tried to spread their word to all the US, Canada, & Mexico. Then in 2021 one of their followers was voted chairman for SEELE. He applied the techs doctrine to SEELE, and started a worldwide campaign towards their cause. You know what happens when madmen like this guy take over huge organizations like this? You can say it in one word: Trouble.

The mages obtained their powers after Second Impact. However these abilities were very weak and they were not much a threat and barely noticed by governments who were too obsessed with the Evangelion and the angels. Their abilities were strengthened after third impact making them 4 times stronger. All mages were fairly young at the time of second impact ranging from in the womb or sixteen. They were the Jews of the 21st century: persecuted and blamed from everything from failed wars or a bad date. Except for one thing: They were more powerful than 12 humans armed to the teeth. In 2021 groups of mages rallied together and joined a cause devoted to going to Mars and making habitable for all humanity, mage and human alike. They moved to Siberia where they practiced their skills and nurtured the land back to health. When the first world countries heard about this, they launched a multi-national coalition to stamp out the mages because they had grown too powerful for their tastes. The coalitionforces were slaughtered, the ones who survived escaped home to tell of a foe stronger than any force they had seen. They even claimed the mages were more powerful then the Evangelions themselves.

"Sir, I've got two life readings. They're heading for the barricade."

"Chrissie, are they our people?"

"No sir, their Bio-Energy readings are off the charts."

"Mages, How powerful are they?"

"One's low-end, the other is badly wounded but she looks mid-range"

"Ok, where are they headed?"

"Nor-Northeast sir, and…" she paused glancing at the screen then looking back at her colleague.

"What Chrissie." Demanded Ian

"Sir, Anarchists on their tails, 27 meters and closing in fast"

"That's it. I'm going out."

"Idiot! They're mages. They can take out these guys."

"They're running aren't they? Now hand me my rifle, and some armor."

"Here you go Ian. Here keep in touch with me via this headset."

"Thanks,and keep me posted." Ian got up and locked his Mark 7 EF armor on his chest. He slapped a fresh clip of ammo into his Pulse-Rifle. He paused for while then looked at Chrissie. "Dammit Chrissie! Where the hell's the Juicy Fruit and my Mp3."

"Will you stop bitching about your stupid music and gum! Here they are. Jesus Christ! You're so immature!"

"Tough talk for someone who's addicted to coffee." Snapped Ian.

"I am not addicted to coffee." Chrissie scowled

"Tell that to the empty Mr. Cappuccino, sitting on your desk."

"I only drank a little bit." Chrissie said as she crossed her arms in her chair pretending she was right." Ian swung open the door to the sewers open."

"Whatever, just patch into my radio and keep me updated ok Chrissie?"

"Oh ok, just give me a few minutes." Ian clicked the safety off and as he walked out…

Ian paused as he was walking out the door. "Oh yeah Chrissie, Thanks for not bitching too much." Then he closed the door shut."

"What was that about bitching? Damn it Ian get your lazy ass back here!" She yelled as punched the door with her fists. "Baka! Get back here you bastard! Or I'll…" Ian clicked his headset off.

"I'll give her a few minutes to cool down." He said as he looked down into the black abyss of the sewers. The sewersmaw drooled with blood and water from it's roof.

End PART I


After word: Well this was boring chapter. Heck, I'll admit it, I wanted to make it longer but I'm getting tired and it's not even midnight! Just reassuring you that there will be other characters from the original anime/manga so be patient please. So if you like this story please tell me, ditto if you hated it. Well catch y'all on the flipside.