It was yet another sunny day in the land of the rising sun. Despite being one of the most popular kaiju hotspots in the world, the city of Tokyo is still a very hot and highly populated tourist attraction. Maybe it was due to the culture it presents, or being the home of Anime and Manga, or the location of where the entire Kaiju Era first began, or hell even a combination of all things. Regardless, it was a highly jam-packed metropolis, and with it's reputation, it also has one of the strongest Anti-Kaiju defenses in the world, protecting citizens in case of a possible kaiju attack. But even in regards, some of these monsters can still slip by, their grijinka abilities allowing them to blend in with humanity, and walk rather normally around them. The public doesn't expect a thing. Would it be somewhat racist, or specist, to kick them out even if they don't cause a threat? Arguably yes, but not necessarily no. After all, mankind isn't exactly the dominant force on this planet anymore, even if these kaiju forces aren't the most abundant.

As everyone in Tokyo was enjoying a nice day around the city center, one person in particular can be noticed throughout the entire block. It was one of the special anti-kaiju android mechs, one that is built like a normal human, and even acts like a regular being with it's high HQ and raw emotions, but also being able to combat against any intruders that happen to get by. And this android, is known as the American Jaeger, Gipsy Danger. Usually she is stationed to be around patrolling the western cities of the USA, Europe, and the like, but today she was tasked for the first time in her career that she would get to travel to Tokyo. The props about being an android like her is for her to be able to travel, whether it be to somewhere she likes, or maybe not as much, but one still gets to travel to anywhere in the world, for as long as she battles and kicks out any kaiju force within an area. The cons? Well, she can be a considerable target to said enemy forces, and a 200% chance of getting murdered in battle.

Even then, Gipsy was an experienced Jaeger android. She knows what she is doing. She inhales a deep breath of air as she looks around the sighs of Tokyo, Japan, keeping on the look out for any intruders within the area...

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In the vast expansion of the Pacific Ocean region, lies and Island that is infamously known as a kaiju hotspot. Lying simply 50 miles away from mainland Japan, Monster Island needs no introduction. It is an island filled with these kaiju gijinka, coming in at all shapes and sizes. Of course, this island usually contains such creatures that were born on Earth, hence they have been classified by the humans as Earth Defenders. While they defend Earth from some of the more extra-terrestrial threats from space or under the sea, most have little to no care in regards to the human race. They either don't do anything with them, or even despise them, mostly to how they are damaging the environment, or other factors. Only a very few have any real sympathy for them.

But on this island, there is one that rules them in. Considered to be one of the famous regarded by his allies, and infamous by her foes, she is the strongest kaiju gijinka on the face of the Earth, but in fact the second to be recognized by the public. Her name... is Gojira, aka: Godzilla, Queen of the Monsters.

Currently, she is in her human form resting in a cave around the center of Monster Island. She has fought a hard battle with another kaiju just days ago and she's been regenerating her strength and energy for future battles to come. Meanwhile, her adopted daughter, Godzilla Junior, was not too far from the cave, just being several miles away near the sea, while just finishing a sparring with another kaiju, this one being Rodan Jr, being the daughter of Rodan Sr, the one who sacrificed herself to give Godzilla Sr, her spiral atomic breath. As they were finishing up, Godzilla Jr simply pats her on the back and gives a smile.

"Nice sparring match, eh Rody-chan?" Goji Jr says with a smile.

"Indeed Goji-chan," the flying kaiju replies, "A good one it was. You were good!"

"Thanks!" replies the queen's daughter with a slight giggle, "You too! Hope to go for another one soon. See ya later Rody!"

"Until next time!" replies the pterosaur gijinka as she makes a running start to the ocean and then flies into the sky and far to the horizon, going who knows where, with Goji Jr waving her goodbye.

Now Godzilla Junior was alone and was going back to her mother's cave to rest as well.

Light. Blinding light. That is all Lunar Nova could see as her optical sensors activated. She blinked several time, calibrating them. The Global Defense Force must of turned her on. As her sensors adjusted to the light, Lunar Nova looked around. She was in a Shatterdome, that she knew. Was she being activated for maintenance or was there an actual threat, Lunar Nova did not know. Sound began to leak through to Nova, like slowly turning up the volume on a radio. She overheard from the engineers that she was to go through some maintenance and tests. Nova raised her eyebrows when she heard that she would stay activated.
The engineers went through the usually tests: motor skills, cognitive ability, senses, etc. The results showed all parts where functional within standards and that Nova was ready to be deployed.

Large waves emerged, not too far from the shores of Tokyo. Otachi surfaced, in her full form, to take a look at the city. She took a deep breath, smelling the newfound air. Almost choking on the pollutants in the air, Otachi submerged back below the waters. What did the Precursors see in this planet. To her, it seemed like a dump. Well, not as much of a dump as the Alteverse, but still a dump.
Otachi dove deeper into the murky depths, trying to locate Leatherback. They were charged with taking down the defenses of these weird little creatures and of course a little slaughter is allowed. Otachi chuckled a bit. Not just a little.

Jingle, Jingle!

Routinely, standing behind the register of the Sweet Cream café, was a Japanese girl wearing a pink dress and a white apron with adorable brown bears stitched into it.

“Irashaimase!” the waitress cheered, throwing up her hands in celebration.

The small waitress then froze, blinking her eyes when she saw only a wall of muscle before her. Her eyes travelled up the brick road to a chest and then the face of a large man, peering down at her through black shades with a bestial grin on his face.

“Oh, oh my god…” the girl backed up, feeling chills darting up and down her back. The man was huge! Her back met the wall and she regarded the customer with her mouth hanging open for a few seconds, before red tints of embarrassment blossomed on her cheeks. What was she doing? He was a customer!

“H-how c-c-can I h-help you?” the girl asked, still with her back against the wall and a safe distance between her, the man, and the register.

The man raised a hand to his face and delicately pinched the leg of his sunglasses, raising them to reveal his golden eyes that swept the back counter and kitchen. His grin slowly dissolved behind his lips when he didn’t see his favorite sever.

“Where’s Blondy?” the man asked.

The Japanese girl blinked. Oh god, was he talking about Rei-chan? Oh! He must have been the creeper she had been talking about. Curling her lips back into her mouth, she bit them briefly in thought before she replied, “Oh, uh, she’s off! Yeah, it was really bad. She came down with uh…diarrhea!”

The back door waved as a voluptuous blonde stepped from the back with a box of sugar cones and abruptly stopped in her tracks, her eyes going wide, and the expression on her face upon seeing the giant of a man standing before the counter was one similar to if she had ran into a glass door. The grin returned to the man’s face and he side-stepped over along the counter until he was standing in her direction.

“She kept going to the bathroom and-“

Mayumi stopped in mid-sentence when Rei passed in front of her to set the cones in their place about the counter. Her lips were parted formed in the shape of the next words that were about to leave her mouth.

Blushing, Mayumi smiled and said sheepishly, “Ah, well, what do you know? She’s back! Welcome back Rei-chan!”

The blonde narrowed her eyes at the man and attempted to step to the side so that he wasn’t standing directly over her. She knew that his eyes were practically diving down her cleavage.

Mayumi crept forward. “Um, Rei-chan, I can serve him if you want?”

The man’s grin instantly morphed into one of protest as a harsh snarl was thrown in Mayumi’s direction.

“RRR!” the man snarled.

Mayumi’s back met the wall again. “Or not!”

Rei held a hand back to Mayumi as she said confidently, “I got this.”

She then frowned slightly up at the giant. “Don’t growl at my friend. What do you want? The usual?”

The man hid his teeth back behind his lips and answered, “Always.”

Rei turned to go retrieve a boat from the back counter and some bananas. This had been the man’s third visit, and if she planned on reporting him, then she best get his name.

“Hey, what’s your name?” Rei asked.

The man was grinning again, pleased that the female finally started to show interest in him.

“Kong.”

Rei paused halfway through peeling a banana and arched a brow. “Um…ok. What do you do around here Kong besides stalk women?”

Kong’s brows shot upwards, his mouth falling open in shock. “…What?”

“Do you have a job? What do you do?”

The gorilla reached a hand beneath the black cap he was wearing to scratch his head. He was still bothered by her last question and unsure how to answer her current one.

“Uh…I…destroy things…” Kong answered.

“Are you Demolition?”

The gorilla smiled. “Yeah, something like that. What do you do besides serve ice cream?”

Rei finished placing the four bananas in the boat and carried it over to the glass counter that contained their various ice cream flavors. She glanced up at Kong and said curtly, “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

Kong frowned a little. “Yeah, I would like to know.”

“You’re a bad stalker if you think I’m going to tell you that easily.”

The ape’s nose wrinkled angrily. “I’m not a stalker.”

“Oh yeah? Then I guess I can let Mayumi-chan serve you then?”

Kong glared over at the Japanese girl as she nervously clapped her hands together against her lap.

“Um…no….I think you got it, Rei-chan.”

Kong rested a large hand upon the glass counter and repeated, “Look, I’m not a stalker. I…I just…..rk…u….”

Rei was holding a ball of vanilla ice cream in her scooper when she arched a waxed brow at him. Mayumi had her hands pressed against her lips. She knew what he was trying to say!

“What?” said Rei.

Kong sighed heavily. Did he really have to say it again? “I like…you.”

“Aw!” Mayumi exclaimed. She swore her heart melted a little until Rei shot her a sharp glare.

“You like me? You don’t even know me.”

“Can I get to know you?”

“No!”

Kong’s teeth came together in another vicious frown as a growl rumbled from his throat. He didn’t like that word. Rei snapped her head up and she noticed the points in his teeth and uncomfortably stepped back.

“What are you?” she asked fearfully.

Kong reached a hand behind him to his back pocket and removed his wallet. Removing 1000 yen, he set it on the counter and took his unfinished banana split.

Rei held out a hand to stop him. “Wait, I didn’t finish making that.”

Kong angrily stormed out of the shop and grumbled over his shoulder, “Don’t worry about it.”

Jingle, jingle!

Once the man was gone, the tension seemed to seep out with him as the two girls sighed in relief. Mayumi stepped away from the wall and whined, “Aw, Rei-chan, he really liked you.”

“Mayumi, he wasn’t human…”

“Really? I mean…he was kind of big.”

“He’s huge! What person do you know that size?”

“Well, there are some basketball players…”

“But with all that muscle? He was like a giant ape! He said his name was Kong!”

“You’re so mean, Rei-chan.”

“Now I’m mean because I managed to get rid of my stalker?”

“He really liked you! It was so cute when he tried to confess to you. He must have been trying to say that this whole time!”

“He was staring down my shirt the entire time, Mayumi…”

Mayumi smiled sheepishly. “Well, um, you do have your boobs out a bit.”

“WHAT!?”

“I stare at them all the time too, I’m sorry!”

Rei just gawked at her friend as her cheeks flushed over.

“If he comes back you should apologize.”

“And have him keep visiting me every day? Um, no thank you.”

“Aw, Rei-chan!”

“I’m not talking about this anymore.”

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Kong was crouched a top of an overhang, stirring a banana in the vanilla ice cream that had melted. He was scowling at nothing as Rei’s insults played over and over in his head in endless torture. Stalker!

“Ksh!” Kong hissed before stuffing a whole banana in his mouth.

He glanced down at the mob of people entering the breezeway beneath him. They moved like a river as though they all ran on the same batteries. Stupid humans.

The sound of an object crashing to the surface repeatedly could be heard around specific areas of Tokyo, Japan before quickly disappearing all together only to be heard somewhere else completely different. No one could actually find out where the sound was coming from but the loud thump it made caused quite the short trimmer, under normal circumstances this wouldn’t be happening at all but she was having a nasty craving for a chocolate vanilla swirl her usual choice in ice cream. Ever since she took this humanoid form she has developed a sweet tooth that couldn’t be controlled, this has caused her too frequent every candy store, ice cream shop and chocolate factory in all of Tokyo repeatedly. The constant thumps were being caused by her leaping over buildings and crashing down in dark alleyways to avoid being seen, in her Kaiju form she could fly with her shell, but while in this more human state she seemed to only be able to jump really high and make a controlled crash so to speak. The fall didn’t hurt her for obvious reasons, but she did leave an impact creator everywhere she went like this, the whole not being able to fly thing was getting really old really fast.

Finally, she touched down in front of the Sweet Cream, Ice Cream Parlor and entered in a huge rush, despite being a giant among normal height women and being fifty-one she looked amazingly young like she could be a high school girl.

“I’m in a rush, I’ll take the usual!” She yelled, startling the workers who had just dealt with the eighth wonder himself.

Thankfully something as ambiguous as saying ‘the usual’ was understood and she had her sweet treat in minutes, while she was waiting however her nose twitched as she smelled another Kaiju. Looking around it wasn’t hard to find the most non-human looking human on the block with more gains than an entire gym put together.

“Ay, Kong!” she shouted

“I’ll be back to get that in a second, ” she said, dropping the money to pay for her guilty pleasure

Because she was created to stop rampaging Kaiju she had an in-depth knowledge of most of them as well as the ability to detect and locate them like a sixth sense. Once she was within earshot of him she dropped the preppy girl act instantly.

“Something big is happening off the shore” she said, standing in front of him “It's big and I know it’s coming soon, I can feel it, I know you don’t care much for the protecting till it’s your problem, but, let’s think of it as you’re protecting that blond woman in there from possible harm” she explained putting her hands on her hips jutting her nonexistent chest out.

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@Holy Soldier

Otachi's eyes adjusted to the darkness as her feet touched the bottom of the ocean. Her own bio-luminescence provided some light but not much. She sent out a high pitch scream, muffled by the water, looking for Leatherback. After a few minutes, she noticed a giant, glowing monster. Otachi chirped and swam quickly over to the Kaiju. Noticing he was asleep, she started to prod him with her tail, grabbing onto his head and shaking it.
Groggily, Leatherback opened two of his six eyes.
"What?"
Otachi growled at him, making Leatherback perk up quickly.
"It's time to shut down this city. And you know you have to do that..."
Leatherback yawned and gave a slow nod. Lifting himself off of the rock he was sleeping on, he started meandering his way to the bay. Otachi swam above him. Leatherback looked up at the kaiju and chuckled. He reached up and pulled her down. Caught off gaurd, Otachi yelped. She glared up at him. Leatherback returned the look with a goofy smile.
Otachi sighed. She couldn't be mad at that face. She nuzzled him quickly and began swimming again. "This is serious."
"I know..." Leatherback huffed. He wasn't the best swimmer and had to walk along the bottom until he was at the bay. At least Otachi would stay with him.

Kong slowly chewed his ice cream-covered banana while scowling up at the sky when he felt the tremors of what could only be one of his kind stomping around. The being made herself known when she slammed into the sidewalk outside the Sweet Cream ice cream parlor. It was turtle woman, and the crater she had created in the street hardened the gorilla’s expression. Her careless and reckless behavior outside of battle was the reason why the Global Defense Force harassed the Kaiju so aggressively. As soon as Gamera ran inside, Kong grasped the edge of the overhang he was seated on and swung down. His massive form suddenly hanging down in front of the breezeway caused a few humans to halt in startle. One oblivious school girl ran face first into his back and comically staggered backwards to fall on her bottom.

“T-t-t-t!” she hissed, rubbing her skirt-covered bottom.

She blinked, watching as the gorilla of a man dropped down in front of her. She craned her head up his backside to his head, seeing only a pair of aggressive golden eyes staring down at her passed a barreled chest. A smile twitched on the girl’s face.

“Go-gomen-nasai,” she apologized in terror.

Ay, Kong!

Kong growled as he peered back at the woman he had been running from. He dropped his empty banana split boat into the school girl’s hands and briskly started walking away from the turtle girl only to abruptly stop when she was suddenly standing in front of him. Kong had to spread his arms to keep from running into her.

Glaring down at Gamera irritably, his teeth bared in irritation, he listened to her reasons for why she felt he should be involved in anything she intended to do herself.

Something big is happening off the shore…It’s big and I know it’s coming soon, I can feel it, I know you don’t care much-

“Oh, you noticed?” Kong facetiously blurted. She continued regardless:

…for the protecting till it’s your problem, but let’s think of it as you’re protecting that blond woman in there from possible harm.

She talked as though she knew all about him and it pissed him off. The blonde was the last person on earth to mention to him at that moment.

“Piss off. I don’t care about your problems,” Kong growled, crouching and leaping to a light post to climb up it before perching on its neck and springing onto the back of a semi-truck that was rolling by. Kong sat down cross-legged on the truck, willing to ride the thing anywhere that would get him away from the damn, do-gooding turtle.

As Gipsy came across the corner, her scanning systems detected two abnormalities coming from nearby. She begins to scan around the entire parameter until her eye detected something going on at an ice cream parlor just a few meters up the street. There she finds a rather hefty man that seemed to have finished arguing with a woman, which soon after he climbs onto an overhand and begins eating some of the ice cream he must've got from the parlor below. He must be a kaiju in disguise. Only one way to find out, as she begins to scan him from afar. After going through a database of known kaiju in the entire world, it finally showed to match. The android could hardly believe it.

It was the Eighth Wonder of the World, King Kong! He happened to be one of the most famous of the kaiju in the western hemisphere of the world, especially in New York City in the United States. But what was he doing in the Eastern parts here in Tokyo? Regardless, Gipsy suddenly detects vibrations behind her as someone issues a rather big crater behind her. Was this an attack made by the kaiju themselves? She quickly scans the area, then finding someone running out of the ash as an incredibly, actually unusually, large girl. But unlike Kong, the Jaeger had already identified her on the spot.

It was Gamera, the turtle kaiju! The Savior of Children and apparant Guardian of the Universe! She was also another famous gijinka, just second popular to the rather infamous Godzilla. As she stops by to get ice cream as well, even she begins talking to Kong. What were they talking about? She then directs all of her senses to her hearing, amplifying them to pick up the conversation.

'Something big is happening off the shore… It’s big and I know it’s coming soon, I can feel it, I know you don’t care much-'

“Oh, you noticed?”

"…for the protecting till it’s your problem, but let’s think of it as you’re protecting that blond woman in there from possible harm."

“Piss off. I don’t care about your problems,”

And with that, Kong leaped onto the side of a semi-truck and rolled away.

But that was the least of her problem. Was an attack going to happen on the shores of Tokyo? She knew today seemed a little odd. Despite these two being simple gijinkas, she knows that these two were Earth Defenders, those who defended Earth from invasions and threats from beyond. While Gipsy knew Kong was unequal to people, aside to some girls, Gamera was supposably the Savior of Children... which should equal humanity of the next generation. Gipsy needs to find out what's going on and quick. She then quickly runs over to Gamera and taps her on the shoulder.

"Excuse me Ms. Gamera," she asks kindly but also urgently, "The name's Gipsy Danger, part of the Jaeger Program... I couldn't help but overhear your conversation about something going on off shore? What's going on over there?"

Gamera put her hands on her hips and watched as Kong left in an apparent attempt to create as much distance between her as possible but she knew he’d be back. Shaking her head, she was about to make her way to Tokyo bay herself when someone tapped on her shoulder signaling her to turn around. Thinking it was another earth defending Kaiju her face was lit up when she turned to greet the stranger, but that smile quickly dropped at the realization that this was a Mech and not just any the famous Gipsy Danger. She didn’t know much about the other robots because this was far beyond her when she was created in Atlantis, she knew it was possible, but never actually got to know one; in fact, the only mechs she knew were quite evil from both her side of the tracks and Godzilla’s. Gamera sighed a little and put her hand up to stop the woman from talking right then taking a deep breath and then starting to talk.

“I know who you are Gipsy you’re quite famous for doing a lot of good things in this world, but let’s get this out of the way, I don’t trust you by instinct no offense because I don’t know you, but the first real Mecha I’ve met was that abomination humans created from the first Godzilla’s cells. That being said what's happening off the shore of Tokyo you should know their Kaiju you’ve dealt with before, Otachi” She explained, taking a step back looking very serious at Gipsy “I want to believe you’re not like that Frankenstein creation, so if you wish to come with me to scope out the issue I’d like you to stay in front of me, nothing personal but hunting my kind is in your job description” Gamera spoke her peace as she was known to do and sighed again

Her title was the savior of children or the guardian of the universe, but those weren’t her intended purpose at all, she was in charge of keeping the balance between everything on the planet. Mindless feral Kaiju threaten to tip the balance by preying on the humans and other creatures so she has been known to stop them this unintentionally earning her nicknames; If humans tip the balance of nature, she wouldn’t hesitate to curb them as well they’ve come so very close in the past.

Undisclosed Location, Approximately 449 Kilometers East of Toriakeura Bay

Months had passed. Hell, maybe even years. Months of exile, months of patience, months of planning. It had all finally come to fruition. By the time an alert would go out signalling her return, it would be too late. She was already here.

SpaceGodzilla has landed.

In all honesty, she knew she deserved it. Being forced to leave Earth. She had acted WAY out of turn and got her ass beat by Godzilla and M.O.G.U.E.R.A., but now she was back with a bit more reform and a much better plan. Rather than killing her competition, she was going to do the next best thing.

Try her damndest to piss them off, and THEN kill them.

Her crystalline "palace" hit the ground at mach speeds, leaving a crater in the uninhabited land mass where she had landed. Any minute now, alarms would be going off all over Japan, and that damned Kiryu or someone else would be here to assault her. She'd have to rough up Kiryu, of course, but despite her burning hatred for the damned machine, she couldn't kill anyone just yet. Plus, she knew that plant was somewhere over there, and she knew that they'd be fuming if anyone was killed. Not that she cared, but she just wanted to keep Biollante from attacking her for now.

Speaking of people she knew, perhaps one of the other mutants happened to be somewhere. A familiar face would be nice to see, at least. Perhaps Destroyah was somewhere around here, laying dormant.

CURRENT FORM: Human

Lake Ashi, Japan

Meanwhile, on the main island of Japan, there was Biollante.

Biollante was an interesting creature, really. A tribid of a rose, a human and a Godzillasaurus hadn't been heard of and probably will never be heard of again. People considered Biollante a failed experiment. A clear line that scientists should NOT cross. She was not to be interacted with in her kaiju form, and to be proceeded upon with caution in her human form. Basically, she was being quarantined. Kept away from the world.

At least that meant she was left to her own devices.

Currently, Biollante was wandering about the lakeside, humming a melody with her siren-like singing voice. She looked up for a moment, to see the sky peeking over the edge of her parasol. It was nice out today. Perhaps it would rain a little bit, as it is wont to do in Japan, which would probably cause the lake to rise just a little bit. The sun was shining, there were hardly any clouds in sight, and the lake had a glimmer to it that it had whenever the sun hit it just right.

Then, something streaking across the sky caught her eye. Something... off. It definitely wasn't harmless, and it definitely was something she had seen before.

Then it hit her. SpaceGodzilla.

She had no way to contact Kiryu. She had been sealed off from everyone else. No mode of transportation. Perhaps she could fake an urgency call to the GDF and get them to send Kiryu over, or she could threaten the town and then tell Kiryu while they were battling. Or perhaps Kiryu already knew? She had no way of knowing, and for the first time, Biollante wished there was someone around to help her. Someone who she could at least tell of SpaceGodzilla's second coming.

Soon, however, the shock of it had passed. SpaceGodzilla didn't trust Biollante, but she was nice to her, at least. That warranted some sort of merit. As if nothing happened, she was back to humming, back to exploring the lakeside, and back to being kept away from the world.

Biollante was an interesting creature indeed.

CURRENT FORM: Human.

The alien kaiju that is named Ghidorah was a strange being.

He, who once was known as the Demon of the Galaxy, who had destroyed the civilizations of hundreds throughout the vastness of space, was now watching two young kaiju battle on the coast of Monster Island, patiently waiting for the more reptilian of the two to become isolated. His majestic golden body currently restricted in it's human form, obscured by the trees of the surrounding area. Eyes of brilliant amber observed the scene of battle like a predator would their prey, calculating each movement as they were made in a way only a veteran of strife could.

Why? For multiple reasons, the forefront of which was petty revenge.

To any other, his actions would seem silly; trivial even. His life numbered in the thousands, ancient in comparison to the object of his attention, filled with experiences and conflicts that the "Queen of Monsters" could only dream of. But to the thrice-fold mind of Ghidorah, the time was worth nothing in comparison.

None, though out all of his millennia in the Milky Way galaxy, had ever ridiculed, shamed, and thrashed him as much as she had. All of his experience, his power, his drive, useless in the face of this adversary. Yes, there had been times in which he had come close to defeating her, to the point where she had needed the assistance of her fellow kaiju to even dent him. But no matter the situation, he would never win.

There have been others who could best him, who could bring him to his knees by sheer willpower, who could rip him into shreds faster than one could blink, but none of them could ever garner his respect, his anger, his humiliation.

Only Gojira, Godzilla, Queen of Monsters, God of Destruction, his former nemesis, and current "ally".

So he waited, hidden in the brushes as the young Rodan departed, as the child of Gojira waved her goodbyes, and turned to leave for her home. But as she turned, he was there, standing on the sand as if he had just only appeared, instead of having hidden in the foliage and watching two teen kaiju train in tandem. His sheer presence loomed over the area, saturating everything with an aura of power that had been absent until recently. Onmipotent, omnipresent, all consuming. His eyes left an apparent object of contention, a dandelion within his grip that let it's seeds loose at the lightest breeze as his amber orbs locked with hers.

A smirk full of hidden intentions, the crinkling of the eyes, an open hand, inviting but empty of warmth. "Greetings, young princess," his voice was like cotton in the wind, soft and firm, capable of strangulation when in quantity. "May I ask of you to come with me? I am not here for conflict, only for words shared by equals." The words rung true, a bell in the hollow church of the sea and sands. No deceit lie within his posture, nor inflection in his tone. Everything was real, even if one would believe it to be an illusion.

Strange, for one who would have annihilated the girl standing before him without a thought months beforehand.

@Lmpkio

“I know who you are Gipsy. you’re quite famous for doing a lot of good things in this world, but let’s get this out of the way, I don’t trust you by instinct. No offense because I don’t know you, but the first real Mecha I’ve met was that abomination humans created from the first Godzilla’s cells. That being said what's happening off the shore of Tokyo you should know their Kaiju you’ve dealt with before, Otachi” Gamera explains bluntly.

Otachi? The flying kaiju that came from the rift deep below the Pacific? So she happened to be back in town. Last time Gipsy fought her was at Hong Kong in 2013, when she, along with her buddy Leatherback, made a duo attack on the city, severely injuring the Jaegers Crimson Typhoon, Cherno Alpha, and Striker Eureka. She was only able to defeat the duo by shere wit and luck alone, as well as the recent modfication, her chainsword, being set into motion by Mako Mori prior. And that was all simply during her year back into comission since her initial shutdown.

Gipsy also picked up that Gamera mentioned the GDF Android Officer, Akane "Kiryu" Yashiro. It appears the two have some beef amongst one another...

"So..." Gipsy thought aloud, "She's back, huh? And if she's back, I have the feeling that her buddy-in-crime, Leatherback is back as well..."

As she thinks aloud, the turtle gijinka takes a step back and looks at the Jaeger seriously.

“I want to believe you’re not like that Frankenstein creation, so if you wish to come with me to scope out the issue I’d like you to stay in front of me, nothing personal but hunting my kind is in your job description."

Gipsy seemed to have taken a bit of offense towards that comment, but keeps it to herself.

"Not really," she replies kindly, "I simply defend cities from hostile kaiju threats, like those coming from the Rift. I see you Earth Defenders as an omen believe it or not. Some others may not see it that way, but I certainly do."

The Jaeger then grips her left fist as she looks on with determination.

"Alas, I will come and help." she announces courageously, "Guide me to where she is and we'll kick them out."

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As soon as Junior turned her head towards the island, she soon realized she was in the shadow of someone else. Taken a little off guard, she stops and looks up. Standing with his sheer presense blocking out the sun, was the intimidating Dragon King, King Ghidorah, the once soul nemesis of her mother, now strangely a "friend of sorts". Despite having genes similiar to that of her mother, Junior couldn't help but to be mesmerized and utterly terrified at the same time as a trickle of sweat ran down the side of her head. Regardless, she tries to keep as much composure as she can when under his presense.

"Greetings, young princess," he announces with a soft and firm voice, "May I ask of you to come with me? I am not here for conflict, only for words shared by equals."

Junior takes a death breath during his offer, trying to be brave. She doesn't trust Ghidorah, not one bit, but she doesn't want to get into a fight, especially not with him.

"O-Oh," Junior squeaks, keeping herself together as she stands firm, "What do you want to tell me, Ghidorah-sensei?"

Ghidorah was anything but a master to Junior, but regardless it was polite to address someone far more powerful than you a rather kind title. Afterall, it seems that he has dropped his "world destroying" nature entirely anyways... but Mama Goji has always told her not to trust him regardless of almost any situation...

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Minutes after SpaceGodzilla made landfall 449 kilometers off of Toriakeura Bay, alarms were blaring wildly from the GKDF Facility.

"SpaceGodzilla has just landed in Japan, 449 kilometers off Toriakeura Bay!" a female worker announced with fear in her eyes, "A Catagory 5 has just made her presense known and she's not looking too happy!"

Personnel began running briskly throughout the facility, with some trying to figure out what her plans are, and preparing to announce evacuation protocols to the nearby cities within the 450 kilometers of Ground 0. This was a kaiju bent on revenge, and they all knew it. Her last attack was 22 years ago where she landed on Birth Island, eventually making her way to the city of Fukuoka, Japan, where a battle between her Earth Counter-part and their android mech MOGEURA, did battle. While they were able to defeat her, they failed in killing her, thus the GDF hoped they didn't have to deal with her again.

And it seems like they have to once again.

As panic spreads throughout the facility, in the commanding control room, all was rather silent, with workers focusing on tracking SpaceGodzilla's movement and location. Overlooking the operation was the chief commander of the GKDF's Android Division, known as Akane Yashio, also known as "Kiryu". Her left red eye began to calculate the gijinka's movement, never blinking, never moving. A personnel dares to suddenly break her concentration.

"Commander," he speaks nervously, "We've tried to get in contact with all nearby android units, and they seem to be either busy or under maintenance. What should we do? Call in the JSDF?"

Kiryu was cold and silent as she began to calculate the outcome of battle in bringing along the military to combat SpaceGodzilla. The JSDF has a good deal in power when it comes to taking down lesser kaiju threats, but on a magnitude of a space clone of the most powerful kaiju force on Earth, they are simply toys waiting to be destroyed. Silently, without saying a word, the commander walks out of the command room.

"C-Commander?" the man asks behind confusingly, "W-Where are you going?!"

But he knew deep inside what she was going to do. Rarely does she go out into the heart of battle, since she usually is a strategist commanding the android units what to do from within the base. However, in cases like this, in times of a severe threat with no one around to back her up, Kiryu will not hesitate in doing combat with the incoming threat. She briskly walks to the hanger bay, her breath calm and steady, as she approaches her fighter jet, the AC-3 White Heron. Normally this jet was used alongside another jet just like it to deploy her kaiju-sized mode into battle, with her Super Battle Armor and all. But today, she's going to give it a whirl herself. As soon as she gets in, she fires up the engines as they roar with life. The hanger bay doors open quickly as the jet fires out into the sky, going at around Mach 1.5 speeds towards her target. She knows it's going to be a tought fight, especially since she recognizes SpaceG's hatred to machines... especially towards the chief commander.

But it doesn't matter. It was now time to do battle with this kaiju monstrocity. At last, the commander will be taking part on the front lines after so long. It almost felt... refreshing, to say the least.

The fear in her eyes. The timidity of her stance. The way the younger Gojira seemed to curl into herself in his presence.

This feeling... how intoxicating it was.

It was what drove him, the reasoning for all of his destruction. Venus, Earth, and every other planet that had lain in his path. The subjugation of the prey in the presence of a higher being, their predator. The hunt. The battle. The kill.

His grin nearly cracked into a menacing smile, which in turn would have revealed his mouth full of sharp teeth for ripping and tearing, but not quite. He pulled himself back inward, kept himself in check, reminded himself that he no longer hunted the worlds of the universe...

As much as his instinct flared to tear the child in front of him to bloody pieces.

Instead, he brought to his notice that the young Gojira seemed to have glossed over his other request: for her to join him elsewhere. Despite his will, his grin grew wider. Intriguing. The young one knew the hidden boundary despite her usual naivete.

Not trusting the Thousand Year Old Dragon was the wisest choice she could have made. He was well known, by her own mother no less, and famed for attacking human cities to annihilate the human race. Although he had officially joined the other kaiju in protecting the human race, only a fool would believe that he had completely turned a new leaf. Of course, the only reason someone as prideful and determined as him would ally with his enemies would be for a hidden agenda.

"You seem very tense, young princess," Ghidorah replied, instead of answering her question. He moved a step towards her, allowing a touch that merely ghosted across her forehead, brushing her bangs away with feather-like grace even as they seemed to burn with an inner fire. The rumbling of thunder rolled from his chest, out of his mouth, and into the open air. A chuckle, but not quite. "Are you feeling sick, or are you just happy to see me?" The devious grin turned to a mocking smirk, amusement alight within his amber orbs even as he finally pulls his hand away, tracing her jawline with a gentleness that held untapped power within it.

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That grin.. those teeth... the cackle...

These are the echoes of the Ghidorah that she knows from those years ago. And it utterly terrifies Junior. She remembers her Mother battling Ghidorah on several occasions, each battle being much harder than the last. She even heard that battle even took the combined efforts of both her Mother, Mothra, and Rodan to ultimately defeat the dragon king a long time ago, way back before she was even born. Even now as Ghidorah joined the Earth Defenders, the tension between he and the other Earth Defenders can't get any higher... especially towards Junior's mother.

"You seem very tense, young princess," Ghidorah replied, instead of answering her question. He moved a step towards her, allowing a touch that merely ghosted across her forehead, brushing her bangs away with feather-like grace even as they seemed to burn with an inner fire.

As soon as the golden dragon touched her forehead, Junior quickly whipped her head away from him with a grunt. "D-Don't touch me." she simply spits out while taking another step back, her fins sparking twice as she does so. The rumbling of thunder rolled from the dragon's chest, out of his mouth, and into the open air. A chuckle, but not quite. "Are you feeling sick, or are you just happy to see me?"

This situation has already escalated from a simple three to a blaring over 9000. Already, he eyes began to faintly glow red in fear, a trait she has retained since she was a mere baby. Junior needed to get out of here, fast. She needs to get back to her mother... the only person Ghidorah wouldn't dare to come close. She tries to lock eyes onto Ghidorah, while slowly trying to sidestep back into the trees.

"I-I'm simply in a-a rush." she replies with a slight shiver in her voice, "Y-Yeah, that's right. I need to head home. C-Can we talk later?"

More like never was what she was thinking. She slowly takes a few steps back to the jungle trees, while still trying to hold as much ground as she can. She needs to find a moment when she can make her escape. While she is far from defenseless, she doesn't want to deal with the likes of Ghidorah at this time, and even if she tried, it'll only piss him off. And despite being the daughter of one of the most powerful kaiju on this very planet, she still has a long way to go before she can take on the likes of him.

Lunar Nova started to hear the buzz of alarms going off, echoing throughout the facility. She walked over towards the flashing screens curiously. It appears that a kaiju has crash landed from space. Nova nodded and began to download the information and coordinates. This would be her first fight, if things don't go peacefully. She had never met a kaiju but she had heard of the Earth defenders. From the data, it doesn't seem this kaiju was quite like them.
Nova moved away from the computers and started to prepare for her trip to Toriakeura Bay.

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Gamera listened to Gipsy talk to herself, wondering if the achieved this level of humanity from her time spent with them or was she just simulating the feeling of rambling, technology still escapes her to this day though not surprising she couldn’t operate her home computer properly. At the very least, she picked up on Otachi and agreed to accompany her to check it out that at the very least was a good thing, but it didn’t sound like she was going to stay in front of her, that wasn’t a real issue as she could materialize her shell behind her anyway.

“Kong would have been a good asset; brute strength is all those types of Kaiju understand, but let us make haste anything they can cook up can not be good for the world, ” she explained crouching down and jumping high above the clouds, making a controlled dive on another building only to lift herself off once again; god she missed being able to fly.

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Over on monster island a little one was being harassed by a rather creepy individual, the clouds were already blacked out so it was hard to notice Mothra in her human form floating above the dragon when yellow dust clouds started to form. A large shield made of psychic energy was erected around the child to protect her from the spores, a large girl with a parasol drifted around carefree like looking down at the scene using her powers to remain just out of reach and indefinably remain uplifted. With all the energy she was putting into this her body was already half transformed with her human like body and large moth wings sprouting from her back, those piercing blue eyes were cold as ice could run a chill up many a Kaiju’s spine.

“Why are you stressing out this little one Ghidorah” She said her voice being amplified to echo for miles’ outward

Undisclosed Location, Approximately 449 Kilometers East of Toriakeura Bay

SpaceGodzilla was waiting now. She knew Kiryu would be coming any moment now, and when she did, she'd be ready.

Ready to toy with her until she was satisfied, of course.

SpaceGodzilla sat upon a throne of crystals, each one refracting light, giving them a brilliant glow. She begins to think of her "game plan" for when Kiryu gets here. It's been a while since she's seen any of them, anyway. It wasn't like she particularly wanted to see Kiryu over any of the others: seeing Biollante or Godzilla would have been nice as well. But, she was going to take what she could get, and smacking around Kiryu a bit was always fun.

Her gaze is sent upward as she hears the noise of a jet engine, and the White Heron comes into view. "Ooh, speak of the devil." She says under her breath. A fast contraption indeed. Humans have come rather far with their technological advances, haven't they? She could almost immediately tell it was Kiryu in there. A normal human could never even dream of such precision while flying. SpaceGodzilla sits on her throne, awaiting the GKDF's commander and her adversary.

"Oh, you're causing trouble for the Japanese, we need you to go back to space." She mocks Kiryu with a nasally voice. The thought of Kiryu bossing her around nearly made her vomit. "Disgusting." She said to herself. The crystals on her shoulders began to glow a bright orange color, just in case Kiryu tried something funny, which she probably wouldn't. "Oh, only attacked when provoked. Fuck off."

A strand of her dark, purple-blue hair fell in front of her face and she swept it away, fixing her clothing as well, watching the White Heron as it eventually landed. Her posture said many things, it made her seem like royalty, like a god, even. It was fitting for SpaceGodzilla, really. When Kiryu finally landed, she would be greeted by SpaceGodzilla and her regal-sounding voice. "Kiryu! What a fucking pleasure. Where's the rest of the welcoming commitee?" She asked. Her manner of speaking really contradicted the sound of her voice.

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At the speed in which the White Heron was flying, it would only take several minutes to reach SpaceGodzilla's position, and Kiryu was ready for her. Soon enough, she can see the glimmer of giant crystals on the horizion, large stalagmites bursting fron the ground. It seems as if she defintely made this location her primary base of operations. As she closes in on the opponent's location, a voice appears over the communication radio.

"Commander Kiryu," says a KGDF operative, "We have recently had word coming from the Shatterdome in Alaska that they sent out a Jaeger of their own, Lunar Nova. However, since they are much farther away then from the location, she should be coming much later than you. Just stating that you won't be alone in this fight. Signing out."

Kiryu didn't say a word or react other than a nod. It was a little disappointing that she won't be facing a one on one battle, but regardless, she'll need all the help she can get regardless against SpaceGodzilla... and speaking of her, she can already see her sitting upon her crystaline throne. There was no time to loose. As she approaches her location, she issues a long 90 degree turn with the White Heron, and just when she was on the same longitude as her opponent, Kiryu pops out of the vehicle, followed by a blue pack, as the White Heron begins to operate on auto-pilot.

As the android pops out of her vehicle, she issues a spread eagle position as the blue pack expands, revealing to be her personal jet-battle pack. As she approaches the ground, the thrusters activate as it slows her fall by a reasonable degree. As she lands on the ground, she issues a small crater as dust kicks up around her. For a few seconds, nothing would happen, until Kiryu's left eye gleams red as the dust clears, revealing Kiryu in all of her full glory. She was utterly breathtaking to any surrounding people that were unfortunate to still be in this location. Her face was cold, unmoving, as her cannons began to prepare in locking on with the Space "Queen". It was then when she began to speak.

"Kiryu! What a fucking pleasure. Where's the rest of the welcoming commitee?" she asks in a disgustingly over-regal voice in Kiryu's audio receptors.

And after a few seconds of silence, the metal dragon speaks at last.

"SpaceGodzilla..." she speaks, her voice sounding cold and unemotional, but also rivals her opponents voice with her own general-like authority, as her eyes gleams over her, "So you have returned. I was expecting your Earthling cousin to make her appearance here. You've made quite the mistake in returning back to our planet... one that we will protect with our lives on the line to defend."

Her cannons begin to load and prepares to fire upon the Queen when the situation deems fit.

"This is your last chance to leave." she warns the Queen coldly, "Leave, or I'll be forced to exterminate you."

She figures that SpaceGodzilla won't bother to leave regardless, but what she said was clear. If she doesn't move out, then she will be killed coldly without a second thought.

Leatherback could feel the rise of the ocean floor. They would be there soon. Otachi looked down at him and smiled. They both had a new trick up their sleeve to deal with this city. Leatherback slammed his fists into the ground in excitement. Otachi began to wonder if they still had those giant metal things that warded them off last time. Both her and Leatherback had to lay dormant for a while after that.
The thought only angered her more. She wanted to rip that metal thing apart! Her thoughts subsided when she looked up to see the surface of the water. Otachi looked down at leather back and nodded.
"You know what to do."
Leatherback nodded in return as they both transformed into their more humanoid form. Otachi stopped swimming to think about where they should enter the city. She hated these weak, squishy forms. Leatherback just sat there and stared at Otachi, admiring her new form. Otachi looked back at, catching him in the act. She laughed, "Come on."
They both swam closer to a dock structure Otachi spotted. They poked their heads out of the water only to see a human standing in front of them. Luckily his back was turned. Otachi smiled as she lifted her tail out of the water. With one swift action, she grabbed the human's head with her tail and dragged him in the water. She squeezed the pincers until she felt the bone collapse.
The female kaiju disposed of the body and they both climbed up onto the dock. Leatherback noticed that he looked more human than Otachi did, and that bothered him. She could be spotted more easily. He looked around and noticed a cloth covering some crates. Grabbing the cloth, he wrapped it around Otachi. Taking the hint, Otachi curled her tail around herself to hide it. She leaned over and pecked the kaiju on the cheek and began to walk towards the city. Leatherback blushed and quickly followed.

It looks like Gamera seems to agree with the android, at least to an extention at most. Lucky for her she supposes to herself, even though the turtle kaiju wasn't known to get hostile too often, unless say in a bad mood that is.

“Kong would have been a good asset; brute strength is all those types of Kaiju understand, but let us make haste anything they can cook up can not be good for the world,” she explained crouching down and jumping high above the clouds, making a controlled dive on another building only to lift herself off once again.

Gipsy Danger followed in pursuit from the ground, ocassionally using her twin rear jets to gain some initial speed and lift as she makes her way up to the taller apartment buildings. They must prepare for the attack on Tokyo, or it'll be destroyed for the millionth time...

At the young Gojira's response, Ghidorah's smirk only widened. Was she truly so insecure of her own power? Even if he was as powerful as he was, he expected Junior to atleast put up a fight before trying to flee. Of course, he couldn't allow her to alert the older Gojira to his presence, so he probably should-

Before he could even raise a finger, his target was covered with a familiar psychic shield, followed by a deluge of spores from the skies above. The twitch of a finger was the immediate response, a narrowing of his gaze. The Golden Dragon held out a hand, palm facing up to allow one of the spores to land upon it. Before the poisonous object even touched him, he could already recall it's texture and feeling as his eyes filled with cold anger, sustaining his cocky smile in a juxtapose of his true feelings.

Nothing ever went his way, did it?

He would bet his entire lifespan that the source of both anomalies was both an annoyance and object of interest, Mothra, without needing to even look upwards to check. The familiar sound of her voice only moments later only confirmed his thoughts. She was a strange subject of thought, not quite as maddening of the Queen of Monsters, but confusing in her own right. Besides Gojira, she had been the most grating on his nerves, aiding Gojira when the Queen couldn't beat him on her own, covering him in webbing and stopping him in his tracks. For all intents and purposes, he should hate her just as much, but there was something in his psyche, in his inner consciousness that could not see her in the spotlight of demise.

It was the strangest thing, a hidden feeling he couldn't describe. It was not love, the cosmos know that he was incapable of such a thing. No, it was more like a buried recollection, stuck underneath a millennia of memories.

Ghidorah steals a glance at the young Gojira, momentarily weighing his options before shooing her away with his free hand, heaving a sigh. He supposed he could put off his plans for now. What a shame, giving Gojira information about Destoroyah's whereabouts and a backhanded apology would just have to wait until he could get Junior alone once again.

There was no way he was speaking to her face, she would annihilate him within moments of hearing his "apology".

His gaze turned skyward, a heated glare sent at the source of the interruption. "And what, prey tell, are you doing here, bishop?" he asked pointedly, the title given to the flying kaiju was spat out in irritation, barely bellying the annoyance hidden within his stance. A crackle of electricity jumped from finger to finger, bouncing between each digit as he awaited her response. If she was looking for a fight, he had no trouble with obliging her.

"Don't you know it's rude to butt into a friendly conversation?"

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