Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Face From The Past ❯ Chapter 10 ( Chapter 10 )
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Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.03.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.7K | Visits: 162 | Status: Completed
A Face From The Past
Chapter 10
Disclaimers: yeah, I do not own GW. I just have rights to the plot line and the character I create. Do not sue me please. I don't make money off this. I'm just a simple Canadian.
Guess what?! It's almost done! Yup, everything is about to be wrapped up quickly. You'll find out everything about Syira. Please enjoy and review when you're done.
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"What on earth?!" Suddenly, Quatre felt something pulling him and Sandrock backwards.
"Come on Quatre. It's time that we get you outta here!" Quatre saw both Deathscythe and HeavyArms pulling his mobile suit away.
"Thanks guys. One more hit and Sandrock would have exploded, but how did you guys find me and who's piloting that other suit?"
"That would because of Syira, Quatre," explained Trowa. "She knew where you were and contacted us. We're just lucky that we made it in time."
"But Trowa, we can't leave her.."
"Sorry Quatre," said Duo. "I would totally agree with you on this one, but unless you haven't noticed we're not exactly doing to well ourselves."
"We came here to get you out, and she came to handle the dolls. It was her idea."
"But she can't.. "
"Don't worry Quatre," said Syira, struggling with keeping the blade way from her gundam. "I can handle this. Trust me." she smiled, trying to reassure Quatre. "Now get him out of here so I can finish these things off!" Deathscythe and HeavyArms then lifted off and carried off Sandrock with them, leaving Syira by herself. As they left, Fieldhove pushed the blade away from itself and began to cut the other mobile doll.
The trio quickly arrived outside, but as soon as they got safely away, the base suddenly exploded violently, destroying everything. They knew what had just happened, so none of them said a word. Nothing could have survived that explosion.
****
"So, how's Quatre doing?" asked Heero. It had been a couple hours since the three had come back from Russia, but as soon as Quatre stepped out of his gundam, he went straight back to his room, shut all the curtains in his room, turned off all the lights, and flung himself on his bed. Trowa had volunteered to check up on his grief stricken friend, but all he did was stare into space while Trowa talked to him. Never answering or showing signs that he was paying attention. Heero was fixing Sandrock when Trowa eventually came back.
"Devastated. He just laid there in total silence and darkness. He didn't say a word or move the slightest bit. How's Sandrock look?"
"It's pretty bad. It'll take a couple weeks to fix it. Hey. What's this?" Heero had been working on Sandrock's right shoulder when he pulled a small package out of it. "This is odd."
"Yeah. Does it say anything on it?" Heero leaped off Sandrock's shoulder and landed safely on the ground almost like a cat.
"It just says 'Be all together when you open this'."
"I'll go and bring Quatre down and you can get the others. We'll meet in the living room."
"Right." Heero and Trowa then went off to gather the others.
"I'm not going, Trowa," said Quatre in a monotone voice. Trowa sighed.
"Come on Quatre. You're being unreasonable, almost like a child or Duo (AN: Wait a minute. Isn't that the same thing? :P) Just please come downstairs. It could be something from Syira," he said as he tried to move Quatre's bangs away from his eyes, but he quickly turned around.
"That's impossible Trowa. We both saw the base exploded and nothing could have survived that blast, so it can't be from her," he said angrily. "You're just trying to get me to come out of my room. It won't work." Trowa placed his hand on Quatre's shoulder.
"Quatre, I promise you, this isn't a trick. I could be from Syira, but we won't know until we open it and it said that we could be together when we open it. Will you please come?"
"No."
"Then I'll just have to carry you." Trowa wrapped his arms around Quatre's waist, quickly pulled him off the bed, flung him over his shoulder, and carried him out of his room.
"Trowa! Put me down this instant! I don't want to go and you can't make me!" he shouted.
"Actually I am making you come and I won't put you down until we get down. We all have to see what gift was pulled out of *your* gundam." Quatre tried to fight his way free from Trowa but it was all in vain.
****
When they arrived in the living room, all the others were already there. Trowa brought Quatre down and off his shoulder, wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled his close to his body, and pulled him down as Trowa sat in the couch behind him. The warmth and closeness to Trowa reminded Quatre of a familiar warmth, but from what or whom, he couldn't remember.
"Now, I'm not letting go of you until we find out what's inside the box," he whispered into his friend's ear softly. He looked at Duo. "Alright. Open the box Duo." Duo nodded his head and ripped off the dark colored wrapping paper and opened the box. Inside, Duo found a small white envelope. He picked it up and opened it finding a small letter inside.
"Inside this box contains one (1) black holo-cube," read Duo. "To operate the holo-cube, place on a flat surface with the yellow side facing up. Push the two red sides at the same side to view the message. Wow! A holo message! I don't think I've ever seen a holo cube before." Duo followed the instructions and placed the cube down with the yellow side up and pushed the two red sides at the same time. Suddenly a small white beam of light shoot up, causing Duo to move backwards into the front of Heero's chair, and the beam of light projected a picture of Syira. "What the.."
"Hey guys! I have come back from the grave to haunt yooouuuu!!" she said in a haunting, yet joking voice.
"Ha ha Syira. Very funny." Duo obviously knew she was joking,
"No. I'm not dead, but then Duo knew that already. I'm just not in your time anymore."
"Our time? Your time? What's suppose to mean, onna?" asked Wufei.
"Well, you see, when the base exploded, I somehow ended up back in my own time. I never really was from your time. I guess I'll have to explain who I really am."
"You better onna or I'll..."
"Or what Wuffie? You can't harm me!" she stuck her tongue out.
"Man, she really had this timed pretty good," said Duo to Heero.
"Yeah."
"Well, I guess I'd better tell you my name. My name actually is Merlanda Noin Marque. Yup! I'm Milardo and Noin's daughter!"
"Wow. Noin and Milardo's daughter. Cool," commented Duo.
"Anyways, the rest of my family was Aunt Relena, and you guys were my uncles. Well, not all of you were my uncles." Syira frowned a bit. Then, Quatre understood something.
She knew 1, 2, 3, and 5.
4 died in her world.
"What do you mean? Who wasn't your uncle?" asked Trowa.
"I bet it was Heero. Him and his crazy stunts," commented Duo. Heero just glared down at him.
"Despite what Duo may think, it wasn't Heero," said Syira.
"It was me," said Quatre softly, but loud enough for everyone in the room to hear him.
"It was Quatre. In the battle with Dorothy, he died. My Uncle Trowa told me. He died on the Barg, and he was the one who found his body." Everyone looked at Quatre with a look of sock on their face, except for Heero's. "When they returned to Earth, his body was buried close by to an oasis. Uncle Trowa said that it was the perfect place to bury him. So, in a way, I was Quatre's replacement. I always was told that I had a gentle and kind soul, just like Quatre."
"How did you know it was you?" asked Trowa.
"I had a weird dream, and there was these voices. I never understood what they were telling me until now. They were talking about Syira," he said softly. It was obvious now he was no longer mad like he was when he came in. Trowa hugged the pilot.
"Don't fret over it Quatre. You're alive now, and that's what important." Somehow, Trowa knew that Quatre would begin to worry about dieing in one time period and living in another.
"Well, I *did* have four. Now I've got five! I can't explain it but somehow, you didn't die this time."
"What else changed Syira?" asked Duo.
"Well, let me tell you what happened to me first of all. When I was three, almost all of you were killed from a huge attack from a bunch of mobile dolls. Only I and Uncle Heero lived. After that, he took care of me. He taught me how to be a perfect soldier, like him, however, I wasn't as perfect as he was.
"For seven years after that, we attacked OZ little by little. Every time we had a mission, I had to push away my soul and ignore my emotions so that I won't lose my focus. One time, however, I didn't and Uncle Heero paid the price for my error. After that, I nearly lost all my emotions, and feelings and my soul was pushed even farther away. For five years, I was like that as I attacked OZ. Then, somehow my anger and rage boiled over and instead of retreating, I attacked. My anger blinded me. Fieldhove so damaged from the attack that it blow up and I was out like a light.
"When I came to, someone was bending over me, asking if I was okay. I had no idea were I was. It was someone named Sister Hide. She asked who I was and I said I was Syira Tanichie. Somehow I knew that name, but where, I wasn't sure. I asked that data was and I found out that it was AC 183. Then, I knew I wasn't in my own time. When I caught a look of myself in a mirror, I saw that I was three again.
'Do you have any family, Syira?'
'No. I'm all alone.'
'You can stay here if you like.'
'Where am I?'
'Maxwell Church, on Colony Two.' I had recognized Maxwell Church because Uncle Duo had told me that he that he once was at Maxwell Church for a while. He never told me about the attack from the rebels though, so I stayed there, believing it would be a safe place to live, and I became Duo's friend. The day of the attack, Sister Hide had asked me to go and do some things for her. When I came back, the church had been burnt to ashes. I fell to my knees and cried. The only family I had here and they were dead. And even worse, I thought that I had caused Duo's death. I then heard some of their men laughing and joking about how easy their job was."
"What cowards!" shouted Quatre. "Destroying a civilian building and killing innocent lives! And it was only a CHRUCH!"
"Calm down little one," soothed Trowa. "She can't hear you, and what's done is done." Quatre took a deep breath and sighed.
"You're right Trowa. I'm sorry. I just got soo angry." He looked up him and smiled. "You can let go of me now Trowa. I'm not going to leave." Trowa reluctantly unwrapped his arms from his waist.
"Built with anger and anguish, I tried to attack the soldiers who were joking about the attack. Needless to say, I quickly lost and I found myself laying in the ground. I laid perfectly still with my eyes closed long enough to make them believe I was dead. They then through my body in to the bushes, and I hit my head on something hard as I landed.
"When I came to, I was laying in a small bed, inside a Silver Wolf base. While I was there, they had healed all my wounds. I was going to leave, they offered to take me in, so I agree and I was placed with Sidney and Jenn Doncha, two of there members and rich high class citizens to the rest of the society. After a couple of year of living with them and attacking OZ, they gave me a birthday present. It was mobile suit made with gundamium, and it looked exactly like my Fieldhove, so I name this one Fieldhove as well. While I was with Silver Wolf, I learn their objectives, goals, believes, rules and countless of other things. That was my life up till they died."
"So, what happened to you when you went back?' asked Wufei.
"It was amazing. I went through my life again, but this time, it was a time of peace. It was wonderful to finally get to live a peaceful childhood, with my parents and all of you guys. In my time, I've just celebrated my 16th birthday for the second time, but it was nothing like my first one. Thank you again, Duo."
"No problem Syira. I miss you."
"I miss you too, and don't forget, bro and sis forever." Duo smiled and nodded. "Quatre, my beloved Quatre. I will never forget our love for each other or the time we spent together, and I hope that you will neither. I just ask of one thing from you."
"What do you ask of me?"
"What ever you do, don't stop looking for love. I know that there is someone for you in your time, and when you find that person, let them into your heart. Don't turn your back on the world and wait for me. I may never see you again, and I don't want you to wait for me. So please, promise me Quatre, that you won't go cold and angry to the world, and when you find your love, that you'll love them with all your heart. Just never forget that I love you and I will always love you."
"I promise you that Syira, and I love you too." Syira smiled and took a deep breath.
"Once this image of me disappears, I've programmed the holo cube to self destruct and destroy itself, so that our technology stays safe."
"Hey wait a sec! Weren't your eyes hazel before!" But Duo's comment was no use.
"Well, this is good now everyone. I hope to see you again." Syira's image slowly faded away and the holo cube self destructed, leaving no pieces left to piece it back together again.
tbc
*laughs evilly* Yeah. Another cliffhanger, but don't worry. The next chapter is the last one!! So all you yaoi fans out there, if there are any still reading this, you'll get a bit of your daily yaoi dose cause now the pairings start appearing and changing, with Syira gone now, but I think you all know who they are. cya later!
ps
After just watch almost the entire series of Neon Genesis: Evangelion in a day (don't ask), I just have one..no two things to say.
1. The last three episodes sucked, in my opinion anyways. The one thing I like about them is when they show a reality where the is no NERV, Second Impact, ect and Shinji and everyone else get to live a normal life, even Rei, all the people who died because of the second impact and other related stuff are living, and Shinji's dad isn't an ass hole! It was pretty good to watch. I'm thinking of writing a fanfict on that short blurb scene, and look! I've managed to describe that small part with no spoiler for those who haven't seen it yet.
2. Kaworu(Kaoru)xShinji rules!
That is all for now.
Chapter 10
Disclaimers: yeah, I do not own GW. I just have rights to the plot line and the character I create. Do not sue me please. I don't make money off this. I'm just a simple Canadian.
Guess what?! It's almost done! Yup, everything is about to be wrapped up quickly. You'll find out everything about Syira. Please enjoy and review when you're done.
Archived at
http://members.xoom.virgilio.it/killer_ayu/
http://www.geocities .com/midori_yuy/tempindex.html
http://www.fanfiction.net
http://www .mediaminer.org
Wanna archive my fic? Just e-mail me at kelchickfrommr@hotmail.com.
"What on earth?!" Suddenly, Quatre felt something pulling him and Sandrock backwards.
"Come on Quatre. It's time that we get you outta here!" Quatre saw both Deathscythe and HeavyArms pulling his mobile suit away.
"Thanks guys. One more hit and Sandrock would have exploded, but how did you guys find me and who's piloting that other suit?"
"That would because of Syira, Quatre," explained Trowa. "She knew where you were and contacted us. We're just lucky that we made it in time."
"But Trowa, we can't leave her.."
"Sorry Quatre," said Duo. "I would totally agree with you on this one, but unless you haven't noticed we're not exactly doing to well ourselves."
"We came here to get you out, and she came to handle the dolls. It was her idea."
"But she can't.. "
"Don't worry Quatre," said Syira, struggling with keeping the blade way from her gundam. "I can handle this. Trust me." she smiled, trying to reassure Quatre. "Now get him out of here so I can finish these things off!" Deathscythe and HeavyArms then lifted off and carried off Sandrock with them, leaving Syira by herself. As they left, Fieldhove pushed the blade away from itself and began to cut the other mobile doll.
The trio quickly arrived outside, but as soon as they got safely away, the base suddenly exploded violently, destroying everything. They knew what had just happened, so none of them said a word. Nothing could have survived that explosion.
****
"So, how's Quatre doing?" asked Heero. It had been a couple hours since the three had come back from Russia, but as soon as Quatre stepped out of his gundam, he went straight back to his room, shut all the curtains in his room, turned off all the lights, and flung himself on his bed. Trowa had volunteered to check up on his grief stricken friend, but all he did was stare into space while Trowa talked to him. Never answering or showing signs that he was paying attention. Heero was fixing Sandrock when Trowa eventually came back.
"Devastated. He just laid there in total silence and darkness. He didn't say a word or move the slightest bit. How's Sandrock look?"
"It's pretty bad. It'll take a couple weeks to fix it. Hey. What's this?" Heero had been working on Sandrock's right shoulder when he pulled a small package out of it. "This is odd."
"Yeah. Does it say anything on it?" Heero leaped off Sandrock's shoulder and landed safely on the ground almost like a cat.
"It just says 'Be all together when you open this'."
"I'll go and bring Quatre down and you can get the others. We'll meet in the living room."
"Right." Heero and Trowa then went off to gather the others.
"I'm not going, Trowa," said Quatre in a monotone voice. Trowa sighed.
"Come on Quatre. You're being unreasonable, almost like a child or Duo (AN: Wait a minute. Isn't that the same thing? :P) Just please come downstairs. It could be something from Syira," he said as he tried to move Quatre's bangs away from his eyes, but he quickly turned around.
"That's impossible Trowa. We both saw the base exploded and nothing could have survived that blast, so it can't be from her," he said angrily. "You're just trying to get me to come out of my room. It won't work." Trowa placed his hand on Quatre's shoulder.
"Quatre, I promise you, this isn't a trick. I could be from Syira, but we won't know until we open it and it said that we could be together when we open it. Will you please come?"
"No."
"Then I'll just have to carry you." Trowa wrapped his arms around Quatre's waist, quickly pulled him off the bed, flung him over his shoulder, and carried him out of his room.
"Trowa! Put me down this instant! I don't want to go and you can't make me!" he shouted.
"Actually I am making you come and I won't put you down until we get down. We all have to see what gift was pulled out of *your* gundam." Quatre tried to fight his way free from Trowa but it was all in vain.
****
When they arrived in the living room, all the others were already there. Trowa brought Quatre down and off his shoulder, wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled his close to his body, and pulled him down as Trowa sat in the couch behind him. The warmth and closeness to Trowa reminded Quatre of a familiar warmth, but from what or whom, he couldn't remember.
"Now, I'm not letting go of you until we find out what's inside the box," he whispered into his friend's ear softly. He looked at Duo. "Alright. Open the box Duo." Duo nodded his head and ripped off the dark colored wrapping paper and opened the box. Inside, Duo found a small white envelope. He picked it up and opened it finding a small letter inside.
"Inside this box contains one (1) black holo-cube," read Duo. "To operate the holo-cube, place on a flat surface with the yellow side facing up. Push the two red sides at the same side to view the message. Wow! A holo message! I don't think I've ever seen a holo cube before." Duo followed the instructions and placed the cube down with the yellow side up and pushed the two red sides at the same time. Suddenly a small white beam of light shoot up, causing Duo to move backwards into the front of Heero's chair, and the beam of light projected a picture of Syira. "What the.."
"Hey guys! I have come back from the grave to haunt yooouuuu!!" she said in a haunting, yet joking voice.
"Ha ha Syira. Very funny." Duo obviously knew she was joking,
"No. I'm not dead, but then Duo knew that already. I'm just not in your time anymore."
"Our time? Your time? What's suppose to mean, onna?" asked Wufei.
"Well, you see, when the base exploded, I somehow ended up back in my own time. I never really was from your time. I guess I'll have to explain who I really am."
"You better onna or I'll..."
"Or what Wuffie? You can't harm me!" she stuck her tongue out.
"Man, she really had this timed pretty good," said Duo to Heero.
"Yeah."
"Well, I guess I'd better tell you my name. My name actually is Merlanda Noin Marque. Yup! I'm Milardo and Noin's daughter!"
"Wow. Noin and Milardo's daughter. Cool," commented Duo.
"Anyways, the rest of my family was Aunt Relena, and you guys were my uncles. Well, not all of you were my uncles." Syira frowned a bit. Then, Quatre understood something.
She knew 1, 2, 3, and 5.
4 died in her world.
"What do you mean? Who wasn't your uncle?" asked Trowa.
"I bet it was Heero. Him and his crazy stunts," commented Duo. Heero just glared down at him.
"Despite what Duo may think, it wasn't Heero," said Syira.
"It was me," said Quatre softly, but loud enough for everyone in the room to hear him.
"It was Quatre. In the battle with Dorothy, he died. My Uncle Trowa told me. He died on the Barg, and he was the one who found his body." Everyone looked at Quatre with a look of sock on their face, except for Heero's. "When they returned to Earth, his body was buried close by to an oasis. Uncle Trowa said that it was the perfect place to bury him. So, in a way, I was Quatre's replacement. I always was told that I had a gentle and kind soul, just like Quatre."
"How did you know it was you?" asked Trowa.
"I had a weird dream, and there was these voices. I never understood what they were telling me until now. They were talking about Syira," he said softly. It was obvious now he was no longer mad like he was when he came in. Trowa hugged the pilot.
"Don't fret over it Quatre. You're alive now, and that's what important." Somehow, Trowa knew that Quatre would begin to worry about dieing in one time period and living in another.
"Well, I *did* have four. Now I've got five! I can't explain it but somehow, you didn't die this time."
"What else changed Syira?" asked Duo.
"Well, let me tell you what happened to me first of all. When I was three, almost all of you were killed from a huge attack from a bunch of mobile dolls. Only I and Uncle Heero lived. After that, he took care of me. He taught me how to be a perfect soldier, like him, however, I wasn't as perfect as he was.
"For seven years after that, we attacked OZ little by little. Every time we had a mission, I had to push away my soul and ignore my emotions so that I won't lose my focus. One time, however, I didn't and Uncle Heero paid the price for my error. After that, I nearly lost all my emotions, and feelings and my soul was pushed even farther away. For five years, I was like that as I attacked OZ. Then, somehow my anger and rage boiled over and instead of retreating, I attacked. My anger blinded me. Fieldhove so damaged from the attack that it blow up and I was out like a light.
"When I came to, someone was bending over me, asking if I was okay. I had no idea were I was. It was someone named Sister Hide. She asked who I was and I said I was Syira Tanichie. Somehow I knew that name, but where, I wasn't sure. I asked that data was and I found out that it was AC 183. Then, I knew I wasn't in my own time. When I caught a look of myself in a mirror, I saw that I was three again.
'Do you have any family, Syira?'
'No. I'm all alone.'
'You can stay here if you like.'
'Where am I?'
'Maxwell Church, on Colony Two.' I had recognized Maxwell Church because Uncle Duo had told me that he that he once was at Maxwell Church for a while. He never told me about the attack from the rebels though, so I stayed there, believing it would be a safe place to live, and I became Duo's friend. The day of the attack, Sister Hide had asked me to go and do some things for her. When I came back, the church had been burnt to ashes. I fell to my knees and cried. The only family I had here and they were dead. And even worse, I thought that I had caused Duo's death. I then heard some of their men laughing and joking about how easy their job was."
"What cowards!" shouted Quatre. "Destroying a civilian building and killing innocent lives! And it was only a CHRUCH!"
"Calm down little one," soothed Trowa. "She can't hear you, and what's done is done." Quatre took a deep breath and sighed.
"You're right Trowa. I'm sorry. I just got soo angry." He looked up him and smiled. "You can let go of me now Trowa. I'm not going to leave." Trowa reluctantly unwrapped his arms from his waist.
"Built with anger and anguish, I tried to attack the soldiers who were joking about the attack. Needless to say, I quickly lost and I found myself laying in the ground. I laid perfectly still with my eyes closed long enough to make them believe I was dead. They then through my body in to the bushes, and I hit my head on something hard as I landed.
"When I came to, I was laying in a small bed, inside a Silver Wolf base. While I was there, they had healed all my wounds. I was going to leave, they offered to take me in, so I agree and I was placed with Sidney and Jenn Doncha, two of there members and rich high class citizens to the rest of the society. After a couple of year of living with them and attacking OZ, they gave me a birthday present. It was mobile suit made with gundamium, and it looked exactly like my Fieldhove, so I name this one Fieldhove as well. While I was with Silver Wolf, I learn their objectives, goals, believes, rules and countless of other things. That was my life up till they died."
"So, what happened to you when you went back?' asked Wufei.
"It was amazing. I went through my life again, but this time, it was a time of peace. It was wonderful to finally get to live a peaceful childhood, with my parents and all of you guys. In my time, I've just celebrated my 16th birthday for the second time, but it was nothing like my first one. Thank you again, Duo."
"No problem Syira. I miss you."
"I miss you too, and don't forget, bro and sis forever." Duo smiled and nodded. "Quatre, my beloved Quatre. I will never forget our love for each other or the time we spent together, and I hope that you will neither. I just ask of one thing from you."
"What do you ask of me?"
"What ever you do, don't stop looking for love. I know that there is someone for you in your time, and when you find that person, let them into your heart. Don't turn your back on the world and wait for me. I may never see you again, and I don't want you to wait for me. So please, promise me Quatre, that you won't go cold and angry to the world, and when you find your love, that you'll love them with all your heart. Just never forget that I love you and I will always love you."
"I promise you that Syira, and I love you too." Syira smiled and took a deep breath.
"Once this image of me disappears, I've programmed the holo cube to self destruct and destroy itself, so that our technology stays safe."
"Hey wait a sec! Weren't your eyes hazel before!" But Duo's comment was no use.
"Well, this is good now everyone. I hope to see you again." Syira's image slowly faded away and the holo cube self destructed, leaving no pieces left to piece it back together again.
tbc
*laughs evilly* Yeah. Another cliffhanger, but don't worry. The next chapter is the last one!! So all you yaoi fans out there, if there are any still reading this, you'll get a bit of your daily yaoi dose cause now the pairings start appearing and changing, with Syira gone now, but I think you all know who they are. cya later!
ps
After just watch almost the entire series of Neon Genesis: Evangelion in a day (don't ask), I just have one..no two things to say.
1. The last three episodes sucked, in my opinion anyways. The one thing I like about them is when they show a reality where the is no NERV, Second Impact, ect and Shinji and everyone else get to live a normal life, even Rei, all the people who died because of the second impact and other related stuff are living, and Shinji's dad isn't an ass hole! It was pretty good to watch. I'm thinking of writing a fanfict on that short blurb scene, and look! I've managed to describe that small part with no spoiler for those who haven't seen it yet.
2. Kaworu(Kaoru)xShinji rules!
That is all for now.