Godzilla E-war: The Return

[Godzilla Forever]

Kori Kahn roars in victory before he begins to fly to somewhere cool to recover. The dragon was good practice for future battles with other monsters around the world. There was much for the Icy King to think about, and little time for him to actually focus on any of them...

[TyrannoTitan]

Talon made his way into one of the recreational parts of the facility, where he found a spacious lounge area with a TV that didn't get any channels, but, thankfully, had a DVD player and a stack of classic films he had seen hundreds of times by now. With a sigh, he made his way over to a small kitchen area, where he took a soda from the fridge, downing the beverage quickly. The reserve power kept these things running when he arrived, and after months of tampering, he finally got the main power supply in working condition. Although the facility was not at 100% power, it would be enough to preserve certain types of food and drink that needed refrigeration, keep radiation from above from seeping inside, keeping clean oxygen throughout the main sections of the facility, as well as giving power to various tools he used to modify and repair the mechs. It was a refuge in a hostile world...one he hoped was never discovered...

[C S]

Clattering echoed through the deserted streets, a lone figure shifting through the contents of a ruined car's trunk. Its chasis was stripped away for the most part, forming a pile of metal around the vehicle, the blue paint chipping and the exposed metal rusting. Still, the rear panels remained fastened to the frame and its trunk harbored some worthwhile content: cleaning products and old tin cans, the labels destroyed, making the products inside a mystery. "Whoo hoo" Jackson said dryly, pulling himself back from the trunk and slamming down the hood. It made a squeak that echoed throughout the destroyed city block as it lowered, before promptly starting to slide out of place, dislodged by the force of impact. "Whoo. Hoo" Jackson said again, a breeze blowing through the quiet ruins catching his tattered black cloak and making it flap about his body. It was strange. He never paid attention to the sound of the wind before. He only remembered stepping off the plane and entering the life of bustling urban Japan. He took in the sites, the culture... it was all grand before they came

Now nearly nothing remained. Signs that once lit up the dark were shattered and hanging by their wires. Windows were broken and houses were dark. There was nothing reaching his ears other than the sound of the wind. "I'd best get out here, before some stragler passes by" The man thought as he grabbed his crude weapon's handle: a long lead pipe. Along one side was a bent up peice of metal, salvaged from a large fan. It was bound to the pipe by rusty wire and chain that jingled quietly when Jackon walked. Hanging off the man's broad shoulders was a knapsack, filled with what ever supplies he could find, from pills and band-aids to old chocalate bars. He headed down the cracked concrete and turned the corner of the sidewalk, not really sure of his heading, in direction and in life...

[The Kingpin]

Brahman's red eyes drifted across the battlefield slowly, almost robotically, as information ran down his HUD.
Target: S-154
Durability: Very Good
Status: Temporarily Disabled
Other Entities: S-155
Durability: Unknown
Status: Non-Combatant
Course of Action: Ignore
Lock on S-154

With that, Brahman began to walk towards the cliff, expecting a surprise attack...

[dinoman666]

As Mechagodzilla watched Brahman approach the cliffside, he attempted electronic communication, knowing that it was probably a bad idea to move over there. The mech knew as well as anyone that King Ghidorah was more than likely still combat-ready...

[The Kingpin]

"Sir, we're getting some form of interference over Comm networks with Brahman" said the Coordinator. "The hell? from where?" responded the Commander. "It seems to be coming from 155, sir" responded the Coordinator. "How? It doesn't even know English. can't know. Nowhere for it to get it from" responded the Commander. "I don't know sir....want me to patch it through? see what it says?" asked the Coordinator, the Commander shrugging. "Go ahead. not like we're losing anything in trying" he answered, the Coordinator sending the command, Brahman tilting it's head slightly as it looked over it's heavily muscled shoulders, a single response sent back to the mech. "Identify yourself"...

[Giratina93]

Several hundred miles away from the coastof Japan, massive waves moved along the surface of the water.Seagulls tried to fly out their way as the waves made their way right for Tokyo. Beneath the surface, 6 miles down to be exact, something large was beginning to stir. it was a titanic black dragon, the likes of which the world had never seen. One large eye snapped open, then another. At last, it was awake...

and ready to conquer this world... for its race....

[dinoman666]

Mecahgodzilla response was clipped, short, but nonetheless in human English: Designation: Mechagodzilla. Purpose: Search and Destroy of designated targets. Identification requested.

[The Kingpin]

as the response registered, the Commander eyed the information warily. Mechagodzilla...Who could've had the chance to make a mech duplicate of him? thought the man, puzzled. "Do we reply?" asked the Coordinator. "Yes. Same format as it's own. We need to be sure it can understand" responded the Commander after a few moments of thought. The Coordinator nodded, before preparing a response.

"Designation: Brahman. Purpose: Defence against all threats" came the response to the Mech, as Brahman walked towards the edge, to look down at where the Ghidorah had fallen...

[dinoman666]

Before Mechagodzilla could reply, a Gravity Beam bolt hit Brahman in the face as he looked over the edge, where King Ghidorah had been hovering, out of sight. The beam carried the smaller into the air, before sending him flying forward, over the space dragon and off the cliff's edge. As he did so, King Ghidorah lifted back into the air in full view, his trilling screech announcing his arrival...

[Giratina93]

Both eyes of the massive dragon looked around, surveying the landscape around him. It appeared as if he were in some sort of canyon... underwater. a jet of bubbles blasted out of the dragon's nostrils as it began to swim upward, out of the trench it was in. the tail of the beast swished back and forth, helping it gain speed as it rocketed upward toward the surface...

[The Kingpin]

Brahman roared loudly, eyes glowing brightly as the edges of the cliff were torn off, assembling in the form of a stone platform, the horned beast landing with a thump, only to leap forward once more, the platfrom crumbling as a purple aura swirled around the beast, which seemed to accelerate to several times it's initial jump speed, slamming into the Dragon heavily, driving it forward and into the ground, the ground seeming to collapse under their weight on impact, a massive pit forming as the hissing screech of the Hydra echoed, having burned away the ground in preparation, Brahman leaping off the Dragon as it sank chest-deep into the hole, landing in a crouch several hundred feet away, eyes glowing a disturbing red...

[dinoman666]

King Ghidorah didn't seem particularly perturbed, and immediately fired his Gravity Beams at Brahman, even as he turned to face the space dragon. Instead of picking the monster up, he just focused on brutally electrocuting him, lifting himself out of the hole with his powerful wings at the same time...

Mechagodzilla began to move around to the side, his shield dropping as he prepared to fire on King Ghidorah when Brahman was out of the way...

[Giratina93]

The surface of the water exploded upward in a giant fountain as the titanic dragon flew up into the air. The creature looked around, both it's massive, leathery wings beating slowly in the air, just enough to keep it aloof. As it peered off in the distance, it sensed a lifeforce on its right hand. The dragon peered downward, before noticing a tiny white bird resting on the side of his hand. The dragon moved his hand upward, so that he could inspect this creature. He moved it slowly, so as not to alarm this lifeform of his presence. once he could clearly see it, he stopped his hand. This creature... it fascinated him. He had been told before he was sent to this planet that the inhabitants of this planet were rather small, but for them to be this tiny... it would be easy for him to pave the way for the rest of his kind.

It was then that he picked up an odd scent. It wasn't coming from this tiny bird, only a fraction of his size, but from off in the distance... It was a scent that made him curious....

[The Kingpin]

Even as the Ghidorah attempted to lift off, 3 thick, high pressure streams of highly corrosive acid splashed all across the monster's form, streaking diagonally from the wings across the heads, interrupting the attack as Brahman dove out of the way, giving Mechagodzilla room to attack...

[C S]

Blood red vision flickered about, symbols streamed down along the sides of the wasp's gaze, warnings. Alerts. Electricity permeated within his mind, the retained energy vying for a way to get out. His vector beams had ceased after the primary burst and Spinnerax's wings were extended, allowing the monster to glide through the air, guiding him as he shot around the globe in just a matter of minutes. They crackled with gold and red bolts. His horn was glowing bright white, the runes taking on a cyan glow. Electricity crackled around it as well. He was hurdling back towards the island, flames dancing around his black and yellow exoskeleton, and white wisps coated the leading edge of the creature's four wings. Even now he was traveling at near supersonic speeds. Another violent flicker rocked his sight. If he kept this power in, he would overload. The flight around the globe barely drained any of the surplus. The cyborg only had one option, and he knew he would regret this moment for the rest of time.

"I have...no choice" He thought solemnly, before making his decision. His only consolation was that the area he would vent on was isolated, and his target was still there, highlighted in his view.

As he neared the island, Spinnerax let out a piercing screech that cut through the air like a knife, a low electronic warbling distorting the noise somewhat. From his horn, a plume of white hot energy descended upon the land. The spiraling stream of hell fire blasted boulder sized chunks out of the ground upon impact, electricity branching out from it and striking the ground. It cut across the DHARMA surface base, utterly destroying the building while the electricity overloaded the main generators and obliterated the backups. The spiral of heat slammed into the golden space dragon, blasting it and the mech fighting it into the ground with a brilliant white glow. By time the wasp had passed, the island had a molten scar, chunks of rocks raining back down along the ruined landscape. Thus was the power of a Harbinger blast…

[dinoman666]

The power of the blast dislodged the weakened ground around King Ghidorah, and the wounded dragon fell back towards the ocean with a screech, falling into the waters below and vanishing from sight...

Mechagodzilla's Space Titanium armor protected it somewhat from the attack, but the sheer power of the Harbinger blast knocked the mech to the ground, leaving it stunned and stuck temporarily in repair mode as its internal nanobots worked to repair whatever had been damaged in the attack...

[Giratina93]

The black dragon tilted his right hand, the movement causing the seagull on his hand to fly off and away from the titan. The monster inahled, before letting loose a massive roar, one that blasted for hundreds of miles in each direction, before it took off toward the direction of the scent. Both large leathery wings beat in order as the great collosus flew toward the land the natives of this planet called "Japan"... He would see what was the cause of this peculiar, sweet scent, on this most odd planet of dwarves...

[C S]

Shortly after his pass on the island, the cyborg monster had crossed a great distance and was now over open ocean, slowing down to the point he had to beat his wings to stay aloft. Smoke rose off of his form as his body cooled down, balance slowly being regained. In addition to the great guilt he now felt, he had lost a great deal of his own power when he unleashed the blast upon the island. Spinnerax knew he would have to return to space to recharge. In the silence of the void he would lament on what happened, attempt to come to terms with what he was capable of doing...

With that, the wasp pointed himself upwards, drills pointed backwards and legs tucked in and locked in position. He folded his wings, pressing them against his body before firing a vector beam, the light visable for miles as a dim glimmer just over the horizon for a few moments, before an incandescent ball of fire rocketed out of the atmosphere...

[The Kingpin]

The blast had utterly destroyed Hydra, the Serpent left as nothing but dust from the power of the attack. Brahman, however, was only partially damaged, a burn mark from the heat radiated from the blast area scarring his back, the metallic plates and blue-black skin and fur burned the colour of coal, the creature laying several hundred feet from the blast area, struggling to it's feet, blinded by the sheer amount of thermal radiation left in the wake of the attack, the beast struggling to move away from the combat zone, no longer equipped to handle the situation...

Alarms blared loudly all across the Command Centre on the other side of the island, the power centre supplying the Holding Bay as well as the monitoring equipment completely disabled. flashing red lights cast a momentary glow on the Holding Bay, revealing the Cranes to have swayed violently from the force of the attack on the surface, collapsing entirely, crushing the workshops, one of the cranes carrying the completed PCU for the base's main weapon, the Dragon laying silently in the farthest corner of the structure....but that...would soon change...


panicked workers ran back and forth in disarray, trying to find the Supervisors, most of which were dead amidst the debris, the few that survived injured, disorientated and confused. the staff rushed for the exits, as the few Engineers working on Horus rushed to try and gather what little they could of the blueprints for the PCU upgrade, knowing full well that the Space Wasp's strike may well have sealed their fates in the holding area. As if confirming their fears, the red alarm lights finally died out, bathing the entire gigantic Holding Bay in pure darkness, as red flares were being lit by the few Supervisors still in the area to help guide the staff to the exits. panicked cries echoed through the facility from the workers closest to the area Horus was being held, their terror being well warranted: The Sentinel was no longer restrained...


Amidst the darkness of the facility, two beacons of light ignited though it was not the work of any emergency generator. two white orbs, as bright as the sun itself, burst into life. their source.....the very weapon they had been depending on to save them. With the generators down, the massive pumps that kept the sedatives flowing into the Dragon's body had stopped, the thousands of gallons remaining in his system burned in seconds by the Dragon's ferociously fast metabolism, the gargantuan Beast of Egypt awakening with a rumbling snarl, feeling his freedom. as the Dragon rose to his feet, he glanced around at the area, his vision far surpassing that of the humans, seeing everything in the massive room. "Freedom.....at last" rumbled the Ancient, his voice echoing off the walls of the facility in a language long dead to mankind, the Ancient Egyptian dialect's harsh tone only further terrifying the people within. electricity crackled across the Dragon's head for a few moments, the nose horn glowing, flashing as the grooves covering his body suddenly burst into life, intricate streaks covering his form, the ancient Egyptian eye of Horus pattern framing the Dragon's eyes glowing golden white alongside the rest of the grooves, the Dragon flexing his fingers and joints under his own control for the first time in millennia. the many streaks across his arms, back, wings and chest began to glow red. "Your crimes are great, DHARMA. Retribution....has come" rumbled the titan, as a shockwave of thermal energy was unleashed, the cranes and workshops melting around him, the hundreds of employees in the facility screaming as they were vaporised instantly...



"What the hell just happened?!" said the Commander, infuriated, the generators powering Atlantis being rerouted to power the Command Centre, the cameras in the Holding Bay revealing themselves to be offline, nothing but static appearing on the screens. "The other monster....the wasp....it circled the ******* globe! hit the Sol Energy Station and Dispatch base" responded the Coordinator. "Oh God..." said one of the staff in the room as he eyed the screen in front of him, numbers and symbols running across it, as a bar appeared across the screen. "Connection Established. Updating Databases for Primarch 1. Data sources: The Owl". silence filled the room for several moments, every person within pale with terror at the implications, the loading bar that appeared on the screen filling frighteningly fast. Now it had everything it needed....It would be coming for them now...




a few minutes later, the roof of the lift used to raise Brahman and Hydra up no more than half an hour earlier was blown out of the ground, the massive blast-door-like metallic panel landing several hundred feet away, glowing white with heat, the middle of it violently dented outwards. molten metal pooled in the middle of the massive dent, the interior surface of it having melted, the only thing preventing the beam from punching right through it being the 15 meter thick layer of space titanium on the exterior, having been dented out of shape in spite of it's strength. smoke billowed from the hole as a rumbling snarl reverberated from within...