GENDO IKARI<br/><br/>(http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k200/elbuenohombre89/GendoIkari.jpg)<br/><br/><br/>I patiently watched Ritsuko get down to business.  Poking and prodding... it was her favorite pastime.  Even in those days when I was her patient, she could barely conceal the kinky pleasure she got from it all.  Of course, it wasn't too hard to turn that all against her.  Even as she fell deeper and deeper into corruption, she still believed herself chaste.  The woman was entirely awkward and socially inept.  Perfect for my purposes.<br/><br/>But what dd she mean about reproducing the chemical environment of the LCL?  I was certain that we lacked that capability.  What was it that she was actually putting into the pilots?  Into our creation?  As usual, my son disappointed me.  I've regretted his birth many times over the last sixteen years, but never quite so much as now.  He'd soon be making it up to me though, whether he wanted to or not.<br/><br/>I opened up a channel on the NERV intercom system, speaking through a loudspeaker in the lab.<strong>"Make sure all of your cameras and equipment are fully functioning.  We're going to need to submit full documentation of this experiment to the UN if we expect to get away with it."</strong>I told Ritsuko, my finger hovering over the button.  "<strong>And for your sake, I hope your theories actually have some grounding in reality."</strong>I said to Ritsuko.<em>Because I'm finally going to have you committed if this experiment fails.</em>I turned off the intercom and switched to the video and data feeds, carefully watching each detail of the situation as it unfolded.  I almost found myself surprised that the base slut Misato hadn't pulled out a strap on and started taking Rei up the ass.  Perhaps all of the cameras and instruments really did frighten her.  Or maybe she was just too turned on to make the first move.