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My Enemy, My Friend, Chapter 4"Okay Asuka, could you now move your right arm?"
"Right Arm. Affirmitive."
In the LCL-filled plug, Pilot and Second Child Asuka Langley Soryu moved the right butterfly control forward, and via reading the electrical impulses running through her brain and the entirety of her Peripheral Nervous System, the red-and-white clad arm of her Unit-02, the colors distorted violet by the coolant/LCL/restraint lake it was immersed in, moved in tandem raising one-hundred and twenty degrees from the rest position. With a smirk, the pilot concentrated on the hand beyond, which shifted so that the hand itself made a ninety-degree twist to the left, and the middle and ring fingers both curled into the palm, with the thumb moving into place on top of them and the index and pinkie fingers splayed out.
In other words, forming the "Bull's Horns" gesture.
"Ha ha ha Asuka. Very amusing." a different voice from the Pribnow Box said, any amusement sorely lacking.
"I only aim to please Sub-Commander." The girl said innocently.
The second-in-command of NERV-Berlin grumbled under his breath, something about "spoiled teen brats" or some such nonsense.
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