Shin Seiki Evangelion - Kimatsushiken Neon Genesis Evangelion - Final Exam the end of higher learning strike fiss part 5 of 6 Lesson 50: [Imagine the surprise and joy felt universally by students in college who are suddenly told to forget everything they have learned up until then. That they should ignore the old ways. The old methods. They were the ways for Children to learn. It was with the first introduction speeches by the dean and the teachers that I knew the true purpose of Higher Learning. No matter your major or minor... no matter your course load or credits... no matter your study partners or text books, University and College existed to teach you the most important thing of all: How to think for yourself.] *** The Third Impact had been contained, but also focused into the earth. Rei had been thrown from her feet and knocked unconscious against the buckling concrete. It was only by sheer luck and a young body that she didn't crack her head open in the process. She had been focusing an A.T. Field at the time, ready to cut Adam off of Gendo's body with a simple snip. Then, the Impact happened, and all hell broke loose. Gendo had been tossed into the LCL ocean at the foot of Lilith, and managed to come to before Rei had. He stood in the waist deep liquid, coughing and hacking. The cobalt-blue haired woman was out cold. At least that gave him time. Rei...why did she betray him? Had he been foolish to think he could have trusted her...let alone anyone...with this task? But... Now what? He fell to his knees for a moment, exhausted both mentally and physically. "Yui..." he whispered out into the air as the rumbling above began to fade. She is here. He blinked, eyes wide. Glasses had been long since discarded into the pool. "Who...?" She is here. Inside Lilith. Everyone will return to Lilith. The voice was smooth...confident. It talked through tingles and sensations through his hand. Gendo looked down at his palm. The strange blob of flesh still moved on it's own...as if still active with Rei's flesh. Join with Her. She will not turn you away, and you will see Yui again. "Rei was just a vessel..." he told himself as he stood. The gentle waves he caused spread out from his belly as he walked through the liquid. They streamed out behind him as a cape would on a proud king's armour. "I am the true key. I have Adam." Yes. Join with Her. Allow us to become One again. All your dreams will become true! Enter the Promise Land! The LCL became too deep to walk through, so he began to swim. At first, as his feet left the ground, it was in a slow, floating crawl. Then, as Lilith seemed to approach all around him, he swam frantic and fast. "YUI!" he gasped out for air as his hand touched the base of the gigantic red metal slab. "YUI! I've come home!" Rei's eyes opened just in time to see him scrambling up the metal, eager to touch Lilith's flesh. Her head swam with confusion and pain, but it wasn't long before she realized what she was seeing. "Ikari..." she coughed. "No..." she stood, then began to run. "IKARI! YOU MUSTN'T!" she yelled out, propelled by instinct. The eyes of Lilith's mask seemed sad as she once again gazed at Rei. "It is wrong..." it whispered into her head. "Forbidden. It must not happen..." Gendo Ikari reached out with Adam on his hand...and touched. An explosion of white flesh enveloped him. Rei watched as there was a loud heartbeat, and the mangled legs of Lilith's body began to drip LCL. What had been the start of it's healing was now the first source of it's decay. Blobs of flesh began to drip down it's body in a strange, grotesque waterfall. Rei took a step back as she realized that Lilith was not decaying, but rather, changing shape. With surreal gravity, the massive body pulled itself free of the two giant spikes holding it's hands to the cross. The fingers began to elongate and twist together, forming claws. Flesh began to pull inwards to show the beginnings of a rigid, spiny skeleton. Shoulders began to rise up into long, sharp fins. The mask began to fall off of it's face as the thing hunched over the LCL pool beneath itself. Through the strands of white goo, Rei could see red, narrow eyes glaring back at her. Rei..... it hissed at her. She took a step back. "Ikari...Ikari is not meant for Lilith..." she breathed, becoming scared as she watched whatever demon it was take shape. It's mask was almost free. The old voice...the one she knew...suddenly came through her mind. "This cannot happen! It must be stopped!" Rei felt a wet tear roll down her cheek. "I do not wish to join with you..." "I know, but there is no other way..." She took a step backwards as the thing reached out for her. It's claws were still dripping LCL and it's own flesh as the new form cannibalized itself. Somewhere up above, she heard Shinji scream. She heard Asuka weeping and Toji crying out for someone to help. Her friends were in danger. There was no other way. She closed her eyes. "Ikari-kun. Remember me...in case I do not." Her feet lifted off the ground as the warm glow of her soul assisted her to Lilith before it was too late. Welcome home. Tadaima. Rei was enveloped by her true Mother. As the mask of SEELE fell off of Lilith's face, the eyes were red...but no longer twisted by a foolish man's dream of heaven. Slender, motherly hands grew from the twisted claws. It's jagged spine and hips smoothed to a vision of loveliness. Cracked and narrow, it's face and head grew into a set of soft, beautiful features. Then, it began to grow. Already lost inside, though, Rei knew she had done the right thing. "Where am I...?" he shivered as the cold filled his mind. Shinji could feel the cold metal around him. The way the air seemed to be lifting his body, despite it weighing so much in this form. His senses blurred...but also sharp to the pain and disorientation. The speakers rattled off a million words he could just barely make out. People he had known...sometime so long ago...they were talking about him. That his responses were dropping. That his sync-graph was off the charts...or haywire...or something. It didn't matter. It felt as if his brain was slowly being disconnected from his body... from reality...from the world. He could hear words and screams and explosions around him. The heat and cold of the Third Impact...Adam's Shockwave as it was called. The way the sky seemed to darken as they lifted above the white smoke and cloud. It turned into a wonderful, deep blue. He had never seen a sky so blue... And yet, it was infuriating. He had something to do. A reason he was here. His hands floated free in the LCL...useless. Bleeding...or was that just his imagination? Nothing mattered. But he tried to make it matter again. Silently, but with all the rage and conviction he could muster, his hands snapped down to the controls...pulling at them desperately. "Asuka... Toji... Rei... Everyone..." he whispered to himself as his body behaved more frantically, trying to get the Eva to move under his own...no...his old mind. Not this strange new one that was being detached. "Why can't I move? Where is everyone?" As he felt his gaze shift below, he could see the smoking crater in the Geofront; the smoke still not settling. What little control he had left in the Eva was used to magnify the image of Asuka and Toji, holding a bleeding and mostly burnt Sensei Kaoru and trying to keep him conscious. "Sensei..." he gasped. Images of Unit-04 jumping in to save him. Sacrificing itself so Shinji wouldn't have been killed... Images of Kaoru-Sensei, teaching him in class. Them laughing as they went over a report, or a joke. Images of Kaoru-kun dropped, bloody in the LCL. They almost matched the image of his teacher, dying on the ground below. He screamed out as the images tormented him. His hands came up to shield his eyes, but they wouldn't go away. He was still synced, and could see everything with digital clarity. "No! NO! NO! Every time I try to help!" he remembered the way Asuka screamed and kicked him to the side after the backrub. The way that Kaoru had died despite him realizing the whole thing...that it didn't have to be... And he remembered the energy as Eva tried to wipe out Humanity with a Third Impact. All in his rush to save Asuka. To save his friends. To prove himself. Rei...she was probably dead somewhere...vaporized from the blast! Misato-san...Maya and Ritsuko...Kaji...Kaji had been with Kaoru-Sensei! Was he lying, bleeding, somewhere nearby? His two, most revered teachers? "It...It can't happen! Not again! Not this time!" he begged. "I learned! I TRIED! Please! Don't make me forget it all again! I want to remember!" he cried out, making his body obey and try to regain control once more. The controls clicked hollow as they were moved back and forth to no use. Suddenly...there was a white glow around him. As Unit-01 ascended above the clouds, the white, hazy light actually seemed to strengthen. There was this...sound... Like a sigh. Maybe a long, relieved sigh...or a gasp. He watched, awestruck, as the angelic beauty of a hazy, pure-white Rei Ayanami raised up in front of him with a scale that was startling to say the least. She looked...dazed. Unaware. Like how he felt right now. Like how he imagined the whole world to feel in this horrible dream-like state. It arched up, like stretching from a hibernation only bears could dream of...and then hunched over...relaxing as sensation and feeling came back into tired bones and muscles. "Rei..." he whispered, almost not believing his eyes in their already unreliable state. It looked at him with strange, hollow black eyes. Like his father's... But, then, as it reached for Unit-01, he shook his head. "Rei-chan..." The white giant blinked. This time...it's eyes were clear and red. Warm and familiar. Rei was looking at him. Surprised, as if she didn't expect to be there...as if she didn't know what was going on. He scrambled away, but only for a moment. His body barely moved now...his breath was slow. His eyes didn't need to blink in this strange LCL dream, and he was entranced with the image. "Rei..." he whispered. "Why are you here?" The giant smiled, and it's arms came up in a loving embrace of Eva. "Are you okay?" she whispered. It was...strange. Calming. As if his mother had uttered those words to him. As if he could feel himself drain away all worry. "Rei... Rei...I don't understand..." he whispered as his eyes closed and the world began to dissolve around him. There was a moment of pain as the Spear of Longinus began to merge with him, but it seemed to pass all too quickly, and brought forth the feeling of becoming weightless. Part of the blue sky. Part of Eva. Becoming one with everything. Everyone. "Rei is inside your heart..." she whispered. "I am the first to be as you wished to be. Tell me...what are your hopes? Show me your dreams..." The last thing Shinji Ikari felt was the breath he sighed out in complete happiness. "Shinji-kun!" "Shinji-kun!" "Shinji-kun! Come over and play with us!!" He opened his eyes...not quite sure if these voices were true, or simply in his mind. In truth, they were both. Shinji stood there...at the edge of the sand as he watched the two young girls beckon him over. They seemed fake...but their words were so real. "Come play with us, Shinji-kun!" one said happily. "Help us build this castle!" "Hai!" he gasped out, elated, and ran over to play in the sand-box with them. Yet...he could feel himself. Standing. Watching. "This is me...just as I started school." He whispered. Rei's voice was somewhere around him...close by, but not tangible. "A young boy." She whispered back. "Yes." Shinji agreed. "This...this was the time that I was feeling most angry. Most frustrated. I had started to play the Cello to relax, but I wasn't even any good at that." "Why were you angry?" This time...Kaoru-kun. Shinji looked away. "Because. My father sent me away to live with my teacher this year too. And...I was angry that he left me." The little boy was now alone in the sand pile, watching the others leave him as their parents came by to pick them up. Joy sprung forth from their every call out to their mothers. "Mama!" and "Mother!" Crying...he drudgingly continued work on the castle. Shinji watched with sad eyes. He could remember himself back then. He remembered what it felt to be so frustrated at such a young age. Unable to understand anything. Unable to do anything. Unable to love anything because of it. "Why am I here?" he asked out loud as his younger self finally broke down and began to stop his little shoes through the sand-castle. So much anger. Hate. Destruction. "You wished to see this." Rei said simply. "You wished to see who you were before Eva. Why you became who you are now." "Help me, Asuka..." came another voice. One that made his skin crawl. It was him. He turned to see himself...about the same age...curled up in a corner or a parking garage. Misato was standing over him. Furious, yet silent. "What..." Shinji started...but then forced himself to watch as Misato grabbed the boy's hand and hauled him down the corridor like a badly trained monkey. Silence followed. Shinji found himself shaking. "Who was that..." he whispered. "You." Kaoru-kun said. "You, who wished this all to happen. You who set this tale on it's permanent beginning." "I didn't wish for this..." he whispered, looking around, reliving the images in his mind. "None of this..." "You did." Rei said. As she did, the images turned into battle. Of Asuka being torn apart. Of Toji and his sister being hit by the shockwave of the Third Impact only just over the horizon and melting into the sky as it shook. Of Misato, bleeding to death on the floor, praying for his return. Of himself, watching it all with dead eyes, refusing to do anything. Waiting for the moments he was trapped to regain his passion to try. Dying again when it came time to choose. Watching himself giving Asuka a backrub...but then shaking as he watched the scene turn grim...as he picked her up by the neck and began to crush her throat. "Who is this..." Shinji demanded, looking around for invisible answers. "You." Rei repeated. "You." Kaoru-kun said. "No...it is not me!" he yelled out, as the world began to fade to black. "IT IS NOT ME! I never wanted this! I never would do that!" "He is you." Kaoru-kun said. "Without one, single, important thing." Rei explained. Shinji closed his eyes, though it was already dark. Just before the silence threatened to take over, he heard another voice. "Hope." Kaoru-Sensei said. "He is Shinji-Ikari without hope." His eyes opened up to see himself, sitting in class, keeled over in his chair, facing away. The eyes from the rest of the class were there...watching...somewhere outside in the shadows. He walked up to himself, then placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. The boy turned around, looking up at Shinji. "Wh...why...?" Shinji glared down at the boy. This couldn't be him...there was no way! He frowned. "Why? Why what?" The other Shinji looked up at him with tired, nearly dead eyes. "Why can't everyone just die..." Shinji's mouth curled up in disgust...but then, as the boy in front of him buried his head back between his hands, he remembered something. Something he didn't want to remember. That those words had been his...not so long ago. "This is the world you wished for." "This is the world you wanted." "This is the world that will be." "This is the world you created." "This is the world you inherited." "This is the world you fathered." Shinji felt his mind slip again...away from the comfort...away from the peace. Away from it all. His scream could have shattered lesser souls. Rei, Kaoru and Kaoru- Sensei stood over him, watching with mild concern as Shinji continued to lose his mind to Eva. "It is happening." Rei turned to the other two. "The beginning of the end." Kaoru agreed. Kaoru-Sensei nodded reluctantly. "Despite our hopes, but not the end to hope." Kaoru smiled up at the older man with is namesake. "It must be this way. Nothing will stay, or be permanent unless it happens like this. Letting all become one.." "Redemption does not occur unless one knows it is time." Rei whispered to Sensei. Sensei nodded, and the three faded slowly out of Shinji's mind, leaving him shaking and crying as he curled up on a non-existent floor. "No..." he whispered. "No! No...please...no...no..." repeated, over and over again. "I don't want this..." he shivered. He knew those words were not as sure as he wished them to be. Maybe...maybe it would be nice. Not to have to worry anymore. Not to have to fight. Not to be. Even if just for a while... "S2 Engines are releasing their cycles! I don't understand!" Makoto yelled over the loud hum that seemed to be everywhere. "Pattern is reversing! I'm getting negative numbers here!" Misato had taken Ritsuko's post and was just trying to make sense of everything going on. "Sub-Commander! The remaining Eva Series are disintegrating!" Fuyutsuki smiled grimly as one by one, the four white monsters began to vaporize. "The power is too much for them..." he said. But it was clear that even without the others to distribute the energy, it would be more than enough to keep the Project going. The giant Lilith-Rei was now expanding more than ever...fuelled by the demons giving their power to it. "What happens now is up to Ikari's son..." he said quietly. "Soon, we'll all return to that empty egg. If we stay there...then it means Shinji has lost his will." Makoto turned to Misato and shook his head. "Misato...th... they're emitting an anti- A.T. Field. She closed her eyes and nodded, leaning back in her seat. "It's all happening...just like Kaji-kun said. He knew not to ask the ending..." Makoto closed his eyes, exhausted mentally and physically. "I'm glad it was with you, Misato..." he whispered, just loud enough to be heard. "I didn't want to die alone." There was a warm, white glow around him as he opened his eyes. Two soft, beautiful eyes gazed into his own. Misato was smiling at him the way he had always wished she would. The way she did when they were alone...joking and happy. "Misato..." he whispered, reaching up as the light touched him. It kissed him with such tenderness that he would have remembered his last feeling before losing physical shape was a tear of joy rolling down his cheek. Misato turned to the sound, gasping as Makoto dissolved. However, when she did, she saw Kaji sitting in the seat next to her. "Kaji-kun?" she gasped. Silently, he smiled and leaned over to whisper into her ear. "I meant those words...even back then..." he said softly. Misato trembled, closing her eyes as he wrapped warm, loving arms around her. With a muffled, long sigh, she accepted the embrace and turned into a gush of yellow gel. Outside, the real Kaji watched the sky turn bright white, and smiled as he felt the loving arms of Misato slide around his stomach, holding him close. "Misato...I'm happy..." he whispered. "I'm happy we survived together..." And then joined his love. The JSDF forces yelled out in surprise as many of their own people began to liquefy in their suits. The brief gunshots and gasps were quickly silenced, however, as they were all taken by the phenomenon. Poor Shigeru had witnessed both Misato and Makoto's transformations, and gasped as he saw white figures advancing towards him. "NO! NO! STAY BACK!" he gasped, scrambling underneath the computer terminal. "Don't come any closer!" he yelled. They came closer. One finally approached...it seemed at first to look like Rei...but then faded into a soft, formless image. "Shigeru...it's okay..." it whispered in a motherly tone. Indeed, his eyes were wide as he realized it was his mother's voice. Something he hadn't heard since the disasters after the Second Impact claimed her life... "Mother?" he whispered, turning around...shaking...as if expecting to find an angel, or demon, there in her place. A smiling woman was there, dressed in a kimono. Her soft, grey hair was just as he remembered it. She held out her arms. "My son...I'm so glad to see you are safe now!" she said, tears of joy in her eyes. As he slid forward into her warm arms, he didn't even care that he joined the puddle on the floor. His only regret was not being able to say he loved her before it happened. The Sub-Commander watched this all with tired eyes. He didn't run. Or worry. He smiled as a soft, warm feeling began to accumulate in the air around him. Kozo looked up to see an angel descending for him. "Yui..." he whispered. All hardness in his voice had vanished. "It's good to see you again..." The figure floated in front of him. He didn't mind that it took time to form into Yui, and was glad she was smiling when she finally did emerge. "It is good to see you too, Kozo-kun..." she said in a voice that was warm, golden honey to a starving man's pallet. "I've missed you, too." She said, embracing him with a soft sigh. A tear-traced smile joined the puddle as his body gave way to the joy of becoming one with her. Not so far away, huddled together, and watching the screen, Maya and Ritsuko watched the world dissolve around them. "Sempai...is...is this what we've been seeking all this time?" The blonde nodded slowly and sighed. "It seems so..." Her voice was cut off when she saw her. The glowing image of her mother, sitting across from them. "Are you well, my daughter?" the older Doctor asked. There was a soft kindness in her eyes that Ritsuko had longed to see again. "Hai..." she whispered, unable to move or say anything else. She smiled back. "I'm glad." She seemed to pause for a moment... thought it must have only been a heartbeat. "And you found love...for that I am most happy." Her mother beamed. Tears of joy of her own were now evident in her voice. Ritsuko turned slowly to Maya, who was buried in her arms, shaking, but warm and safe. Her inhibitions were dissolved as she realized there was no time for them anyway. "Hai..." she whispered, looking down at her disciple, even as the glow came closer, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I have found love." Maya looked up in shock as a gush of warm liquid fell over her, but just as quickly, relaxed into the arms of Sempai...who was smiling softly. "Sempai...I want...I..." "Maya..." Ritsuko whispered, gently lifting her chin up. "It's okay..." she smiled, moving closer to her lips. "I want it too..." "Sempai...!" Maya gasped out as warm, soft lips touched her own. She lost all care to the world, melting into the sensation, just before melting herself. A softly glowing Rei smiled at the two as their puddles turned into one. "They can be together now." She whispered. Suddenly, standing next to Gendo, Kaoru and Sensei. Gendo watched with sad eyes as more people became one with each other. Joining together. Joining with him. With everyone. The last thing holding him back...the thing on his hand. He closed his eyes, then lay back down against the floor that was in his mind. A dirty, cold, cell-block floor. Appropriate, he supposed. "I have waited for this for a long time...Yui." he said out loud as a halo of light surrounded him. Yui, still dressed in her lab-coat and hands in her pocket...like the last day she had been absorbed, walked into his view. "Hello, husband." She smiled sadly. It hurt to see the look on her face, but he accepted it as she knelt down to be with him. "I'm glad you're here...when I'm alone, all I do is hurt Shinji." He said tiredly. "I don't want to hurt anyone anymore." Kaoru stepped forward, standing over Gendo's head as Yui gently caressed her husband's cheek with her hand. "With no barriers, people will be able to co-exist without pain." Rei shook her head. "But there will be no interaction." "It is better for me to do nothing." Gendo said, looking up at Yui. "I'm sorry. I don't know how to be loved...how to act...how to care for him." Yui nodded and stood. "That is true, but you will see in time that you can learn." She smiled softly, turning around. The others with her began walking off into the shadows around them. Gendo gasped out, sitting up quickly. "Yui! Wait! I...I want to be with you!" "No. You don't." She turned, just before fading out. "Not yet, my husband." He felt the tears even before she would have noticed them. "But...why?" "You have much to learn." She said simply. "And nobody can teach you until you are ready to learn." He watched her turn around, take three steps, and fade into the darkness. The room around him faded as well. The light was flickering. The cold from the floor now was everywhere. The cold of nothingness. He closed his eyes, curling up from the cold. "I'll try..." he whispered. "I promise I'll try to learn...for both of you..." The images of his family began to fade in his mind's eye. Everything went black. Only the dull throb of pain on his right hand kept him company now. Gendo Ikari cried for the first time in years. The warm haze stretched over them all. "Asuka..." Toji whispered, looking around to see strange, human like shapes in the mist. "I think it's over." Asuka ignored him, tears rolling down the side of her face as she held Kaoru Miyazaki in her arms. He smiled up at her, breathing shallowly. "It's okay, Mister...Suz.." he coughed out a bit of blood. "To...Toji. It has to happen...I didn't realize until I met Shinji...that all this had to happen..." "Baka...keep still or you'll bleed to death." Asuka whispered, shaking as she tried not to cry. Most of his left side was charred flesh. The only regular colours on him were the blood from his chest wound, and the white of a bone sticking out from his side. A rib that was obviously doing more damage to his lungs as he breathed. His right eye was bloody where his glasses had shattered, but his left was still alive and fierce. "It's okay... Grandma...just...a little longer...and we'll be all okay." Toji shook his head. "We're all going to die..." he sighed. He seemed, almost...mad. No. Not really angry, just...disappointed. "Hikari will be angry with me...I didn't get to fulfill my promise." He whispered. To answer him, the soft, glowing arms of Hikari slid around his chest, cradling him. "Toji-kun...it's okay..." she whispered. He gasped out. "Asuka..." he shivered, then sighed. "She's here... Hikari is here for me..." Asuka looked up to see a warm, white light behind Toji. He was smiling. She turned away and smiled. "Go with her, Toji. She loves you." Toji turned his head around as the light seemed to engulf him. "I know...I do too..." A quick, wet splat filled the air, and Toji's plug suit lay empty on the ground. Asuka turned back to her teacher and grandson, smiling. "Will it be painful? Will I see Shinji there? My Momma?" "Everyone will be there." Kaoru said softly, raising his hand to her cheek. "You don't have to fear. Never fear. My grandfather never let anyone down. Even if it happens the same way...you'll be proud of him, Asuka." She let slip a sob, but just as quickly, contained it. "I...I know that." She smiled, lips shaking as she tried not to cry out the words. "I'm so proud of the baka...even now...I know he did his best..." He watched with a sad gaze as she looked up. Her eyes showed that she saw him. "It's okay...Asuka...be with him." He whispered. She didn't say anything, just nodded and smiled. Her eyes closed and on her face was the most content smile he had ever seen on her. "Shinji-kun...my wonderful Baka..." A wet feeling covered him as he sighed. "Only me left, I suppose." He said out loud. He smiled back down at himself. "Now, now. Don't think of it that way." Sensei-Kaoru said, kneeling down to his broken counterpart. "You got to see them off. You watched your students graduate." He nodded weakly...feeling the life draining out of him at long last. "Are you going to take me?" he asked, barely over a whisper. "Do you want me to?" he asked back. With sad eyes past silvery glasses, he shook his head. "You aren't strong enough...even with Shinji's help." "I don't mind." Kaoru whispered. "I'm almost...curious...actually. Even if I'm forced to remember the old days." "It will be like before." Kaoru warned again, this time, much firmer. Less joking. "You may never get out. If it is what the others say... what the others are hoping for...it may be hell." Kaoru smiled and nodded. "I know." He sighed. "But...someone...has to teach them..." he said. "I know he'll do better this time." Kaoru-Sensei nodded and smiled. "They chose us for a good reason, didn't they, O'Sensei?" Kaoru nodded and smiled as the light embraced him, and he was taken. "I wouldn't want to let them down." He said, just before words no longer were. Around the world, the glow washed over everyone. Billions looked up to the sky...relieved from the terror of the shaking ground. They were all shown what was to come...what was next. None were given a choice. But nobody seemed to mind. Several welcomed it passionately...including a group of very old men with dirty, dirty souls. Each of them hoping the dirt wouldn't be so much when they were mixed with the rest of humanity. Indeed, they were simply specks. Specks of hate. Specks of evil. Specks that began to sink to the bottom of the ocean that erupted. They had gotten their wish. Heaven. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ End of Lesson 50 strikef@bigfoot.com www.studioshinnyo.com www.Geocities.com/Tokyo/9110 Strike Fiss, Studio Shinnyo 2002. Khattam-Shud, EOF.