[In the comfortable, homely residence of one Andrew Mucha, three
    young men are about to partake in a rare and dangerous ritual
    that will test their mental and fortitude and physical stamina
    to the utmost. They are about to be pushed to their limits and
    beyond, by forces they do not fully understand.]

    [They are about to commence an out-of-order Evangelion
    marathon.]

John: (on the couch) Popcorn?

Jared: (hefts a bowl of the snack food that could feed a small country
       for weeks) Here.

John: Tapes?

Andy: (eyes closed, holding a white VHS cassette in the air) Here.

Jared: Are we spiritually prepared?

    [John stares at Jared, then moves a little further away. Andy
    just frowns, his eyes still closed.]

Andy: What ever.

John: (in his best Raiden voice) Now, for the challenge of the ages...

Andy: It's guess the episode time! (opens his eyes, looks at the tape,
      nods to himself, and begins feeding it into the VCR)

    [Jared hands the popcorn to John, who starts munching on the
    buttery goodness. Jared snatches the huge multi-device remote
    from the coffee table as Andy pushes the tape home. His finger
    descends on the chosen button with laser-like precision and...]

[White out.]

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        "No, it was not a mistake. It was more like a shared
        hallucination of the senses. It was powerful. It was
        destiny. It was adventure. It was... fun." - Andy.

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   Insanity Productions is ashamed to present...

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        "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...
        it... ah... aheh heh... I can't remember the rest. Well,
        Andy and Jared beat the crap out of each other and I,
        being the kind soul I am, brought them back here... To
        NERV. What am I thinking?!!" - John.

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   A work of Three Goons by Three Goons

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        "Jared, please do not spike the N2 mine." - Ritsuko.

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   Staring The Three Goons (c)



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                              TITLE FLASH:

                              Three Goons

                       Hope is for the Foolish /
          Who, What, Where, and Does that Come with Chocolate?
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Jared: (stares at the remote control in his hand) What the hell?!

    [John is sitting on the ground next to him. The two are no
    longer on a couch, or in a house, but are sitting on a patch of
    grass on the side of a hill. A warm breeze blows from the east,
    the sun setting to their left in the western sky. The bowl of
    popcorn is gone, but a fistful of the food is still clutched in
    John's shaking hand.]

John: What just happened?

    [Andy is standing in front of the two, his arms folded over his
    chest and a look of shock on his face. After a moment, he starts
    whistling the the X-Files theme.]

John: (casually) Andy. Stop or I will personally kill you with my bare
      hands.

    [Andy, towering over John, glares down at his friends. Jared
    stares at the remote for a few seconds and clambers to his feet,
    looking over the horizon past Andy. John breaks the staring
    contest with Andy after a few seconds and also gets to his feet,
    looking at whatever Jared has seen. Andy glares at the both of
    them for a minute before turning around to see what they're
    looking at.]

Andy: Well, we aren't in Kansas anymore.

    [Understatement of the Year Award is hereby given to Andrew
    Mucha for his excellent comment.]

Andy: (tearful) I'd like to thank the Academy...

Author: Can it. I have a fic to write.

Jared: (snapping) Kansas? We don't live in Kansas. I've never even BEEN
       to Kansas! I DON'T SEE ANY KANSIANS AROUND HERE! WE'RE IN JAPAN!!!

John: 'Kansians'?

Andy: Well, anyone up for a refund?

    [Cicadas hum in the background. John turns to Jared.]

John: Jared?

Jared: (recovering his composure slowly) Yes?

Andy: This always happens when you hog the remote!

    [John opens his mouth and the real curse-fest begins....]

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End Prologue

Next Episode: (Jared Voice Over) Well, that's how it started. Where will
we go from here? (shot of Unit-02, up close... VERY close) Perhaps
things will get better... (shot of the Goons running from Unit-02)
Perhaps things will get worse... (short of John strapped to a gourney,
covered in blood) Whatever the case, BE THERE!

Ver  1.0 Jul  6, 2001
Ver  1.1 Jun 25, 2002
Ver  1.2 Sep 17, 2002

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