To make an Angel fall 
Episode 26:  The Mind Trap 
Written by Mick T Budarrap 
Disclaimer:  NGE and its characters are the property of Gainax.  Minors are 
not permitted to read this parody.  None of the actions depicted here in 
text are promoted or condoned.  This story was made possible by Gainax's 
treatment of the NGE characters in End of Evangelion. 
  
  
  
  
It was a threesome to end all threesomes, history in the making. 
Three of the world's most beautiful women were working together at the 
diving resort of Okinawa, among the sun and surf.  Hikari Horaki, 
world-famous fashion model and the girl who reputedly turned down a three 
million dollar offer to appear nude in Playboy.  Then there was Rei Ayanami, 
Japanese idol singer and vocal actress for a slew of animes, a girl who's 
voice made subtitles popular in the west, and whose near-nude video clips 
made her critics accuse her of selling sex, and her followers beg for just a 
glimpse of dark, lush nipple.  And lastly was Asuka Langley Sohryu, the 
firey German-Japanese actress, adored for her work in Japanese, European and 
American cinema, and who according to legend sent a representative from 
Hustler away with a broken nose and a permanently high-pitched voice. 
None of them had married.  All had toyed with relationships, mostly with 
stunningly handsome and charismatic types from film or fashion or music, who 
themselves were the idols of millions, but in the end the girls remained 
single, and more importantly available.  It drove the fans crazy, nearly as 
much as a rumour that they were closet lesbian lovers. 
It was never proven, of course.  But they admitted they were close friends. 
That itself was enough to rake in the dough with extra publicity.  There had 
been dozens of cross-overs in the girls' careers.  Asuka and Hikari did 
cameos in Rei's music videos, while the albino and the redhead occassionally 
turned up in swimsuit catalogues with the brunette.  But now was what the 
world had been waiting for: a film, starring all three girls. 
They met on the set, cheerful and enthusiastic.  "It is SO GOOD to see you!" 
squealed Asuka, flying into the arms of her friends.  The film crew standing 
around with their gear smiled, watching as the three friends reminisced in 
high-speed girlspeak, eyes alight and hands moving as quickly as their lips. 
This is what the fans were waiting for.  Asuka Langley Sohryu, Rei Ayanami, 
and Hikari Horaki were going to get naked the do the dirty.  The problem was 
that none of the three girls knew it yet.  Actually that wasn't the problem: 
that was the best part.  None of them would WANT to do it. 
It wasn't something that was put on the contract.  None of them would have 
signed.  But the director of this show could already imagine signatures, 
signing for millions, even billions for the exclusive rights to this 
particular film...Or even better, thought the director, as blackmail 
material.  The girls would pay him millions to keep it secret, and maybe 
even give him a few special favors... 
"So, where's our leading men?" smirked Asuka, turning on the director. 
"I've heard rumors, but they better be quite a line-up to match US three.  I 
want to see who the studio thinks would be worthy of perfection." 
"Asuka, be nice," chided Hikari. 
"Screw nice, let's see that ass!" said Rei.  She had read that her character 
was a badgirl, and was trying hard to get into the role. 
"The leading men," said Keel, "Are right behind you." 
The girls turned and saw eleven guys, standing in a row.  Each was a study 
of manhood, toned and muscular.  Some were tall, others broad shouldered.  A 
powerful black man stood beside a man that looked like he could have posed 
for "Aryan Supermen Monthly".  A lean asian man with abdominal muscles as 
distinct as bricks in a wall stood beside a curly-haired latino, eyes dark 
and deep. 
Each man was shirtless, their bodies bared to the three superstars.  Some 
were tanned, some were pale, and others were dark brown.  The girls giggled 
slightly nervously at the sight.  "No way," said Asuka.  "These guys aren't 
actors."  She turned to her friends.  "Who's birthday is it?  Someone 
ordered one of you one hell of a strip-o-gram!" 
"Not me," said Rei. 
"Me neither," said Hikari.  "Asuka, was this your idea?  I mean..."  Then 
the men stripped off their pants, and Asuka, Hikari and Rei could only stare 
in disbelief. 
A forest of cocks greeted them, each at least seven inches long despite 
being limp.  Those flacid members jerked upwards, as if senses the girls, 
and began to harden, lengthening.  "Oh geez," gasped Hikari. 
"Lights, camera...action!" barked Keel, and the men began to advance on the 
girls!  The trio backed off, eyes wide, realizing suddenly that things were 
not going to go as they had expected. 
"This...this is some kind of joke, right?" asked Rei uncertainly. 
Keel, however, was too interested in his job as director.  "Alright, the 
girls get grabbed by the lusty pack rapists-" 
"Pack WHAT???!?!?" cried Hikari. 
"-and are slowly and humiliatingly stripped.  Remember to go for maximum 
embarrassment!" 
A crewmen stood in front of one of the cameras with a board.  "Okay, 
Super-Celebrity Gangbang take one!"  The board snapped down. 
Surrounded by nearly a dozen muscular men, the girls cowered as the circle 
closed in.  Hands reached for them, grabbing, fondling.  Asuka as usual 
fought back with fist and feet, but her struggle ended as one of her 
attackers grabbed her by the long red tresses and pulled upwards, forcing 
her to stand on tip-toe!  "Oooowwww!!!!" she cried. 
Taking the cue from the thug manhandling the redhead, soon Hikari and Rei 
also were being held up by their hair, helpless and squirming.  "Get those 
cameras in there!" ordered Keel.  The three writhing girls became acutely 
aware of lenses moving in, capturing their torment.  "And now...THE TITS!" 
Asuka, Hikari and Rei all cried out in AT-field forced shame as their 
dresses were torn open at the bust.  Three sets of rounded tits were 
exposed, jiggling for the cold eyes of the cameras.  The men around them 
whooped and whistled while the teenagers shuddered in humiliation.  Their 
breasts, the unseen glories desired by millions of fans worldwide, were 
being videotaped! 
Fingers grabbed at their mammarries, twisting and pulling, uncomfortably 
urging their nipples into hardening.  With the girls squirming and wriggling 
it was difficult work, but the cameras lapped up every second.  Asuka glared 
upwards at a nearby lense, her eyes furious, her face flaming, and her pink 
nipples poking out like roses. 
"Get Horaki's pants off!" said Keel, "Let's see that world-famous ass!"  The 
school wept as her buttocks were revealed to the men and the cameras.  A 
hand slapped down on a rounded cheek, making the soft flesh wobble as she 
cried out in pain. 
Ayanami was forced to kneel, a cock poking upwards into her face, trying to 
get into her mouth.  "This can't be real!" she said, "This just isn't 
pommmmppphhh!!!!!"  Her mouth was filled with throbbing dick, her face 
contorting in disgust at what she was being forced to do. 
"She's right, it can't be real!" said Asuka, who then cried out in 
discomfort as a man grabbed her nipples and cruelly pulled on them, hard, 
drawing the pink teats out inches and then letting go.  Her pale breasts 
bounced back into shape, only to be grabbed and yanked again. 
"Feels real to me," a man said, his hand between Hikari's legs, his fingers 
probing her most secret places. 
"It's not, it can't be real!" wailed Hikari as she was violated. 
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It wasn't. 
"SEELE has done it.  The final gateway is open," said Fuyutsuki, his first 
and only line in this fan fiction. 
"What?" demanded Misato, staring at the readings on the console.  "What's 
happening, these readings are off the charts!"  On the display, eva units 2 
and 3 were in the field, surrounded by the mass production evangelion 
series.  The two evas, black and red, were facing off against the winged 
white monsters, but nothing was happening.  "Where's Shinji?" 
"I've found him major," said Maya.  A screen flickered on, showing the third 
child crouching beneath a metal staircase, somewhere deep in the base. 
Misato loaded her pistol.  "I've got to get him to unit 1," she said.  "Take 
care of things here, Maya!"  And she was gone, running out the door. 
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Smokey torches burned in metal sockets sprouting from the stone walls.  The 
wind whistled through the corridors of the keep.  The door had been smashed 
in, the defenders defeated, and now the muscular barbarian strode towards 
the seat of the empress' power. 
"You surprise me, barbarian," pouted the girl, her blue hair crowned by a 
circlet of gold and diamond.  She looked down from her pedestal at the top 
of the step-pyramid that elevated her from the 'mere mortals' below.  "The 
guards were merely human, but the girl I sent to kill you was my best." 
The former assassin knelt at the barbarian's feet, her naked body gleaming 
with sweat, her eyes lowered.  She had been bested by the hero, tamed and 
broken, and now followed him obediently, collered and controlled.  Her red 
hair was ragged, draping down her bare breasts. 
"She was nothing, Oh Queen!" declared the barbarian.  He held Asuka's leash 
in one hand, almost as an afterthought.  In his other he weilded a massive 
sword, the blade at least five inches wide, coated with the blood of the 
empress' soldiers.  "I have come to end your foul reign.  No longer will 
terrified peasants sacrifice virgins girls to you!" 
Ayanami looked imperiously down at the heavily-muscled man, and then glanced 
at the girl on the altar.  She was to have been the most recent sacrifice, 
but the assault on her palace had sent her priests fleeing.  Even now the 
slender brunette struggled against the chains, her naked body straining, her 
proud breasts rising and falling quickly with her terrified panting. 
The barbarian approached the steps of the dias upon which Ayanami's throne 
was set.  Asuka crawled along behind him, awkwardly tugged forward by the 
leash around her neck, her breasts dangling and her eyes low.  "What say 
you, foul witch?" he spat. 
Rei stood, her silken gown falling from her shoulders to reveal flawless 
white skin.  Her body was adorned with jewels and golden trinkets, 
glittering on her fair body.  A massive diamond pendant hung between her 
bare breasts, sparkling in the torchlight, and another jewel was lodged in 
her navel, twin to the gem above it.  Around her hips was a single piece of 
silk, held in place by a golden clasp.  "Your hourglass is empty, foolish 
man."  She raised her hands and lightening sparked from them. 
Crackling blue energy danced down the steps and eveloped the barbarian.  He 
was suddenly surrounded by a reddish glow, sparking and shimmering, blazing 
as his magical blade protected him from the empress' assault.  With a grunt 
he swung the sword, deflecting the attack back at the albino standing at the 
top of the stairs.  Ayanami cried out in pain and slumped back on her 
throne, panting and gasping. 
It only took a sword stroke to cleave the chains binding Hikari.  The 
sacrifice sat up, her eyes thankful as she looked at the barbarian.  But 
there was only one type of thanks he wanted from her.  "AAEEEEIIIII!!!!" 
Hikari wailed as her virgin pussy was filled with cock. 
Meanwhile, waiting on the end of her leash, Asuka gritted her teeth and 
endured the gasps and yelps that the brunette made as the barbarian ravished 
her.  She raised her face slightly, meeting Rei's eyes.  The first child, 
clinging to her throne, knew it as well as Asuka did: this wasn't real.  It 
couldn't be real. 
The barbarian grunted as he spurted his seed inside Hikari's womb.  The 
brunette wept and shuddered as she was lowered back to the altar, clutching 
at her violated pussy.  "Morning and night I will have you," said the 
muscular warrior, "Until the signs of motherhood come upon you.  You are a 
wench deserving of being the bearer of my children." 
Then the left her and stalked up the stairs to where Ayanami was.  He 
released Asuka's leash, and the redhead ran to the crying brunette and 
gathered her in her arms. 
The stunned Rei was unable to resist as the barbarian tore her skimpy skirt 
from her, leaving her naked apart from her jewels and baubles.  Forcing the 
girl to stand, the muscled man removed each and every shining trinket with 
rough hands.  Only when she had been divested of all her glory would he rape 
her. 
As she rocked Hikari back and forth, soothing her, Asuka struggled to 
remember.  She tried to ignore the false memories that SEELE had given to 
her for this fantasy.  Rei wasn't an empress.  Asuka wasn't her favourite 
assassin.  Hikari wasn't a virgin sacrifice.  There was something else, 
something they were forgetting... 
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"Move it Shinji MOVE!" ordered Misato, dragging the third child behind her. 
She took the lead as she half-pulled him down a corridor, pistol in hand and 
eyes wary. 
Shinji's head was low.  He hadn't said a word when Misato had found him, and 
simply seemed content to go wherever she pulled. 
"We're running out of time.  Asuka and Hikari are up on the surface, 
fighting the enemy evas.  I have no idea where Rei is.  Are you listening to 
me??"  If he was, Shinji gave no reply.  "Once I get you to unit 1, you have 
to head up and help in any way you can.  There's nothing else we can do at 
this point." 
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"What's going on over there?" asked Asuka, treading water. 
"I don't know," answered Hikari to the other girl.  They looked across the 
pool to a fair-sized group of boys, all clustered around Rei Ayanami.  "I 
didn't know she was so popular with the guys." 
"That's just typical of Rei, isn't it," pouted Sohryu.  "All quiet and shy 
and introverted, and for some reason every boy goes nuts over her."  The 
redhead and the brunette swam over to join the first child. 
Rei was jammed in the middle of the boys, biting her lip, her face flushed. 
"Hey Rei, what's up?" asked Asuka.  The albino looked up, her face flushed 
with humiliation.  It was only then that Asuka and Hikari realized that 
Ayanami was bending forward sharply in the water, and the boy behind her was 
very, very close. 
He was fucking her. 
The pack of boys closed in before Hikari and Asuka could even scream.  Hands 
clamped over their mouths as they were drawn into the crowd, hiding them 
from the prying eyes of teachers and other students.  "Be nice, girls," said 
one of the boys.  "Don't want this to turn into a scene." 
Beneath the water hands moved in like sharks, grabbing at swimsuits.  Asuka 
let out a gasp as her bikini top was torn away, leaving her breasts bare as 
they jiggled in the water.  Hikari moaned as her one-piece swimsuit was 
pulled down to her waist, while the bottom was pulled hard enough to rip it, 
leaving her pussy exposed. 
Finger pressed upwards into the class rep's nether regions, touching her 
most sensitive places.  "Keep those screams real quiet," whispered a boy in 
her ear.  "Otherwise we'll just have to let everyone your pretty little 
tits." 
They had worse in store for Asuka.  "Take a deep breath," she was told, just 
as they pushed her head under the water.  Their hands held her tight even as 
her body instinctively tried to rise for air.  Slowly the boy's grip drew 
the redhead towards an eager, waiting cock.  It pushed into her mouth and 
Sohryu shuddered, forced to suck underwater.  Meanwhile she could feel hands 
touching her naked body, rubbing her pussy, squeezing her tits. 
Pure shame kept them silent as they were raped in the school pool, the 
twelve boys arranged in a circle around them, each awaiting their turn. 
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Misato slowed to a halt, listening.  "Be quiet," she said needlessly to 
Shinji.  She shouldn't have bothered, the third child hadn't said a word. 
"Can you hear that?" 
Finally she decided that it was nothing.  "There's emergency lift around the 
corner that leads up to the eva launch chamber.  Come on." 
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The three girls looked nervously at each other. 
"That's...a lot of money," said Hikari. 
The man sitting on the couch before them spread his hands.  "We're on the 
level.  A grand each, US dollars.  No nudity, just bikini and underwear 
stuff." 
"What perverts, I mean, what people are going to pay to see girls in 
bikinis?" asked Asuka suspiciously.  "Go to any beach, pick up a sports 
magazine.  Why this video?" 
Despite her suspicions, all three of them were considering this seriously. 
Hikari, Asuka and Rei had only just moved into their share-house, and their 
money was being gobbled up by rent and bills and food faster than they had 
expected.  None of them wanted to move back in with their parents, and this 
offer would put them in the clear and more. 
"Our audience is more into bondage games," explained the man.  "It's not 
about sex, or even nudity, but about the image of a girl tied up."  He was 
calm, serious, not even cracking a smile. 
The three teenagers huddled together and whispered.  "Well," started Rei, 
"It's not like we'd be naked..." 
"And I thought they'd want to do...OTHER things," said Hikari. 
"What," asked Asuka, "Are you in for that stuff Hikari?" 
"No!  I'm not, really!  It's just, well this is a relief.  I mean..." 
"I know.  We don't even have to take our clothes off." 
It only took them a minute to come to their conclusion.  "Okay," said Asuka, 
"We'll do it.  Just name a time and a place." 
The man looked around.  "Why not here?" 
"Here??!?  NOW??!?!" 
"Why not?  I'll just call the actors, they'll come over and we'll get 
cracking."  The girls were nervous, but they had already said they would do 
it. 
They should have been suspicious when the van turned up inside of ten 
minutes.  Several muscular men brought in equipment: cameras, ropes, ball 
gags, boom mikes, reflectors... 
By then the three girls were in constume.  Asuka wore her usual red and 
white bikini, while Hikari and Rei wore lacy bras and panties.  All were a 
little nervous, blushing slightly, chatting with the film crew, stealing the 
occassional biscuit from the lunch tray they had brought. 
"Okay," said a man from the camera crew, "We're set up and ready.  Where's 
Joe?" 
"Won't be here for a couple of minutes.  We can't film the first scenes 
without him, so...girls?" 
Asuka, Hikari and Rei looked up. 
"We'll probably just do the bondage scenes now.  Just writhing in ropes and 
stuff.  Help yourself to the handcuffs."  He turned to the cameraman. 
"Where, do you think?" 
"The bed would be good.  Maybe one in the bathroom, using the towel rack." 
"Let's start on the bed." 
The three teenagers crawled onto the bed, and with a little assistence from 
the crew, were handcuffed to the posts.  Their arms above their heads, the 
gorgeous, half-naked girls had no idea what they had let themselves in for. 
"Okay," said the director, checking that all three were securely bound, 
"Clean the place out." 
The crew began to take everything! 
The TV, the fridge, the stereo, Hikari's computer.  Plugs were pulled out of 
walls and the men were walking off with it all.  "HEY!" said Hikari, "That's 
mine!" 
One of the men stopped, eyeing the outraged girl.  "Stupid bitches," he 
said, heading off with an armload of Asuka's jeans. 
"I can't BELIEVE this!" screamed Asuka, her face red.  "You bastards, I'll 
get you for this!" 
Rei kicked out with one leg, trying to reach the phone on the bedside table. 
  Her efforts ended vainly as a man pulled its plug from the wall and 
carried it outside. 
The three handcuffed girls watched helplessly as everything they owned, 
their furniture, their money, their clothes, everything, was carried away to 
be dumped in the theives' van.  The men took their time, being careful and 
thorough until the apartment was as bare as when the girls had moved in a 
week before. 
And then the men turned their attention on the three helpless girls. 
They screamed as it began, their scanty clothing torn away to reveal their 
slender, curving bodies.  Hands reached eagerly for their most sensitive 
places, trousers unbuckling to reveal hungry, eager cocks. 
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The light faded into darkness, and the three girls shuddered simultaneously. 
"What's happening," said Rei weakly.  "All those things..." 
Hikari groaned.  "They took everything we had..." 
"It's over Hikari," said Ayanami, "Snap out of it." 
"It's not over," Asuka said as she shook her head.  Her naked body ached. 
"It'll never be over."  She struggled to remember what Yui Ikari had told 
her, back when she had been trapped within unit 1.  "This is what they 
want." 
"They?  You mean Seele?" said Rei, sitting up and clutching at her pussy. 
She felt as if she had been violated with a tree trunk, and yet her body was 
in perfect condition.  No bruises, no marks...but why was she aching so 
much? 
"Yeah...bunch of perverts."  Asuka stretched her back, feeling something 
pop. 
"It's like the angels," said Hikari.  "That's what they're doing, isn't it? 
They're using AT fields to...to..." 
"Fuck us," said Asuka bluntly.  As she said it, she felt all hope fade away. 
  "They've got us where they want us and now they're going to fuck us. 
Every sick little fantasy they ever dreamed up is here, with us, and they're 
going to through them one at a time." 
Rei was almost afraid to ask.  "For how long?" 
"Forever," said Asuka, just before they were drawn back into the fantasy. 
Naked and shivering, the girls stared up at the forest of cocks and cameras. 
"We should rename this flick," said the cameraman.  "Three dumb bitches 
sounds right." 
"Leave us alone, you've got what you want!" said Hikari. 
"Someone stick something in the brunette and make her shut up." 
"No, no no - AAAEEEEEIIIIIIIII!!!" 
It was predicatable.  The fantasy rolled on, only to be replaced by another. 
  Clothing was torn from their bodies again and again, their breasts 
exposed, their faces flushing with shame, their legs spread by hands too 
strong for them to fight.  And in each fantasy their shame gave way to lust, 
their fear to the fucking, and by the end of it they were begging for more. 
And suddenly it stopped. 
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Hikari Horaki opened her eyes to see Rei and Asuka watching her. 
"Welcome back to reality," smiled Ayanami. 
"Huh?  What happened?" asked the confused brunette. 
"I'm not sure," answered Asuka, "But Misato said she wanted to explain it to 
all of us at once, in the briefing room.  Can you walk?" 
Hikari tried moving her legs under the sheets of the hospital bed she lay 
in.  She took a deep breath, feeling relief rush through her.  "I guess so." 
  Carefully she stood up.  She, Asuka and Rei were still wearing their 
plugsuits from the battle. 
That should have alerted her to the fact that something was wrong.  It 
should have made alarm bells ring in all their heads, because NONE of them 
had been wearing plugsuits when they had entered the fight.  But all three 
girls were relieved just to be free of SEELE's grasp. 
They were about to discover just how wrong they were. 
Hikari, Asuka and Rei stepped into the breifing room, smiles on their faces, 
a slight bounce in each step.  "We've won!" thought Asuka triumphantly. 
"Those perverts didn't get us!"  Inside the room were three familiar faces: 
Gendo Ikari, Kaji, and Shinji. 
It started almost immediately after the door closed behind the girls. 
Horrible leers twisted over the mens' faces as they pounced on the three 
teens.  The pilots shrieked with fright, squealed with helplessness as each 
was grabbed.  Shinji pulled Hikari close to his body, while Kaji grabbed at 
Ayanami's tits, and Asuka howled as the commander held her from behind and 
pressed his fingers up through the thin material of her plugsuit and up into 
her pussy! 
Slowly the fourth child was forced to kneel, her brown eyes wide with 
disbelief as Shinji pressed his cock in between her lips.  Kaji pinned Rei 
to the ground, tearing her plugsuit open so he could freely squeeze her 
tits, rolling her mammarries around on her chest.  Meanwhile, Gendo shoved 
his cock up hard between Asuka's legs, his hard meat tearing through her 
plugsuit and ramming up her tight passage, much to the redhead's discomfort 
and horror. 
"AAAAAEEEEEIIIII!!!!" wailed Asuka as the commander, holding her tightly 
from behind, began to pump! 
  
"MMMMMPPHHHH!!!!" managed Hikari, her brown eyes going crosseyed as she 
stared at the meat between her lips! 
"It's part of the TRAP!!!" screamed Rei as Kaji grabbed her dark nipples and 
twisted, pulling and tugging and yanking until the albino's voice was hoarse 
from her cries.  "It's not real, DON'T BELIEVE IT!" 
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But it was Seele's fantasy, and the girls had to play by the rules. 
Each time they had no memory of it, and yet inside, each knew what was going 
to happen.  Hikari looked away as she felt something hot splatter against 
her bare breasts.  Rei moaned as fingers pressed up into her tightest of 
places.  Asuka wailed as her nipples were cruelly pulled, pink towers 
stretching and stretching... 
Seele had waited a long time for this, and they finally had it.  They had 
the means to play through each and every one of their fantasies.  Anything 
they wanted, they played it out using the girls, forcing them into the 
humiliating roles those twelve men had planned for them.  Dozens, hundreds, 
thousands of fantasies, all just in the blink of an eye. 
And this was going to go on forever. 
Seele had captured more than three girls.  They had three beautiful girls 
young enough to be their daughters or grand-daughters, nubile and soft and 
round in all the right places.  They controlled their every move, explored 
every inch of the bodies, took them from the pinnacle of pleasure to the 
depths of soul-crushing humiliation. 
The worst were the fantasies where they escaped.  They were reunited with 
Misato and everyone else, and life returned to normal.  But inevitably they 
were dragged kicking and screaming back into Seele's arms.  Each time they 
hoped that it was for real, and each time they were betrayed. 
So when Asuka and Hikari awoke in their entry plugs, and Rei in terminal 
dogma, they didn't really believe that it was over.  Even the sight of unit 
01 carving through the heads of mass production evangelions with a massive 
sonic axe didn't convince them.  The beast roared as blood spurted from 
white armor, ending Seele's terrible trap, but Hikari and Asuka couldn't 
bring themselves to hope.  Rei, unaware of the battle on the surface, only 
looked out into the darkness for what horror Seele had planned to take her 
next. 
"Rei!" called out Ritsuko.  The woman headed over to Ayanami, wearing 
nothing but a ragged lab coat.  "Are you okay?" 
  
  
  
In the next episode, Rei, Hikari and Asuka must decide if what they are 
seeing is reality or another fantasy devised by Seele.  The battle now is 
not of strength or power, but of will and hope and the desire to be happy. 
As the dust of combat clears, they must find something to beleive in that 
saves them from despair...don't miss the next and final episode, "A Hopeful 
Reality"!