The old NERV janitor quietly sneaked through the secret passages of the upper levels of the Geofront, used by cleaners to get quickly from one place to another. Outside, JSSDF stormtroopers mercilessly slaughtered his comrades. Section 2 Personnel, technicians, scientists...

...cleaners and janitors...

No one was spared.

The air was littered with the screams of the dying. In the hall next to him, he heard an unknown soldier saying 'Hit 'em again,' followed by the scream of an unknown worker being burnt alive.

Knowing that even the smallest sound could mean his being found out and subsequent death, he made sure that he didn't make a sound has he sneaked through the myriad of passages, desperately seeking a way out.

Hearing more sounds, he paused behind one of the secret doors and peered through the gaps. In the room adjacent to him, he could see JSSDF soldiers breaking into a room that had been delegated as the temporary classroom for the class of pilot candidates.

Although the story was that they had been evacuated to Tokyo-2, the reality was that NERV wanted the few children that had the capability to pilot an Eva as close to them as possible.

The leader, according to the rank on his uniform, randomly shot several of the children before speaking. And even then, he was not the one to speak first.

"Sir," one of the lower-ranked soldiers said, dragging the body of a young girl with a fellow soldier. "This one's been identified as the Class Representative."

A savage smile passed the commander's lips. "Excellent."

He turned to the class. "This is your Class Representative. Let's make an... example...of her." Seeing the look of terror and apprehension on the girl's face, he grinned. "Of course," he said to her, "The price of leadership is to take a fall for those under you."

Still smiling, he gathered his men around. "Okay lads, lets have some fun."

With that, he ordered the girl released, pushed her to her knees, and started unzipping his pants. The rest of the class looked on in horror and shock.

Finally releasing himself, he tried forcing her head downwards. She valiantly resisted. Enraged, he grabbed his rifle and smashed the butt on her cheek.

The old man watched, dumbstruck, as did the class. What the hell are these men?

"You do everything we say!" the commander screeched, grabbing the face of the attractive class rep. Still resisting, she shook her head. The commander resulted with another hit with the butt of the rifle, taking blood and teeth in its wake. 

In the few seconds that she was stunned by the force of the blow, the commander grabbed her head and started shoving inch after inch of his phallus into her young mouth.

"Commander, you really shouldn-" began one of the younger soldiers. He was cut off as a round of bullets entered his head.

The commander lowered his rifle, his other hand still steadily holding the girl's face. "Does anyone else have any objections?" the commander said in a deceptively mild voice.

If any of the soldiers had objections, they kept them to themselves at this point.

"Then why are you all still standing around?" the commander laughed brutally. "There's plenty to go around."

Some of the more brutal soldiers took his meaning immediately, surrounding the girl. Most of the soldiers, however, stared on with revulsion evident in their faces. In one or two, it could be ventured that there were tears in their eyes.

The old man watched still from his hiding place, not wanting to watch but unable to turn away. No...

The group of soldiers that had joined their commander were smiling savagely, some even laughing, as they watched their comrades beat the body of the girl. Occasionally, the commander would lean a little further back, revealing the girl, bloody and crying.

Although it was unseen, the girl screamed at one point, having just undoubtedly lost her virginity.

One of the boys, the old man recognised him as the boy that was formerly a pilot, stood and rushed the assembled soldiers. He brought up his prosthetic arm. "You bas-"

His bullet-ridden body smacked against the floor. His head rolled and faced the old man's hiding space. His eyes were wide and dead.

No, No, No...

A few seconds later, there was another scream from the girl, and laughter from the soldiers.

They had taken her other virginity.

The rifle fell from the hands of one of the other soldiers, clattering on the floor. This soldier, like so many others, were powerless to stop their brutal fellows. This particular soldier fell to his knees and started sobbing.

The soldier next to the commander heard, and the sobbing soldier fell, never to rise again.

No, No, No...

The girl's screams were getting louder and longer, yet the old man knew that amongst the laughter of the assembled soldiers, and the chaos that was still carrying on in the halls outside, no one would hear.

More and more of the soldiers that had not joined the group made movements to betray their feelings, and more and more of the soldiers