Godzilla E-war: The Return

[dinoman666]

No, I am exceptionally well-equipped for long-range assault, Mechagodzilla replied. However, my weapons are reduced in effectiveness in salt water. I would likely be incapable of doing significant damaged to King Ghidorah while he laying at the bottom of this planet's ocean.

[The Kingpin]

"My scans indicate that the shores of this island aren't sufficiently deep to hinder weapons surpassing those of simple human firearms. Additionally, some damage is better than no damage" responded Horus, growing suspicious of the Mech...

[dinoman666]

Mechagodzilla paused, then turned to the island's edge, moving towards it and looking over at where King Ghidorah had disappeared. Initiating deep scan. If Mechagodzilla was capable of the act in any realistic manner, it would have been surprised to find that, upon examining the ocean floor, that King Ghidorah was nowhere to be seen. However, a chemical and energy trail could be detected moving away from the island, indicating that the space dragon had managed to swim away or simply walk across the ocean floor. Target has fled. Mobile recovery was quicker than expected...

[Godzilla Forever]

Kori Kahn continues flying back towards his home. He had seen a good chunk of the world today and deserved a rest...

Although Infernus had long left Argentina and marked it for his return raid, Infernus was currently swimming towards his home of hawaii to get some rest. Later in the day he will return, or perhaps he will go and investigate another part of the world... he had not decided yet.

[Giratina93]

The great dragon looked around, deciding that there wasn't anything note-worthy going on to command his attention. He decided to patrol this city, to see what there might be here of intrest to him. Blight began to walk down the streets of Tokyo, the dragon's wings barely scraping against the building on either side, even when folded up...

[C S]

The world turned underneath the space wasp as he orbited in the opposite direction of its spin. His red visor and ridgid face, partly covered by armor failed to betray the emotions the cyborg felt. His reticle passed over the surface of the planet, the wasp's vision zooming in on the occasional settlement. They were all practical fortresses, meant to protect the inhabitants from the marauders that plagued them. Even if he were to turn against his fellow monsters, would he be seen as any different from them? Or would he be seen as another behemoth mindlessly attacking his kin?

He was now passing over an island, isolated on the south eastern hemisphere of the globe, the land off the coast of a major continent. Japan. The wasp investigated the surface, finding some regions completely destroyed. His guilt suddenly turned to fury, an anger directed at himself. He was able to do something to help; if only he could control himself. His gaze came across a settlement that was intact...and under seige. One monster- another dragon- was in plain sight. He was not going to stand by, idle when he could assist in the fight against the giants of the world. Even if he was doomed to be the herald of death and destruction, at least he would be doing it for a good cause. With that, the Wasp positioned himself for another reentry, his energy level restored and at optimal capacity. Spinnerax shot back towards the planet, his heading set. He would intercept the monster, either driving it off or destroying it.

[Giratina93]

As Blight continued to move throgh the streets of Tokyo, he felt something...a presence, heading right for him. He looked around, trying to identify where this feeling was coming from... perhaps, it was from the green dragon from earlier?

[C S]

The thundering blast of sound tore through the skies above as the wasp broke the sound barrier and the flaming form of the wasp hurdled down from the heavens, easilly visable in the late night sky over Japan. It was a common thing for the cyborg, to switch between the day and night side of a world on a whim. The wasp spread his wings and began to beat them, rappidly slowing his descent until he was just hovering over the city, his armor quickly losing the red glow that accompanied reentry. Spinnerax's gaze was locked on the dragon, his vision as red as his visor, his target marked...

[Giratina93]

Blight continued to look around, before his eardrums were blasted by the thunderous sound. He slowly turned his head upward, to see what looked like some sort of robotic insect of sorts. The dragon's upper lip curled into a snarl as he eyed the cyborg wasp descending to the ground. This creature... was mechanical of nature... Is it, perhaps something built by the inhabitants of this world... or is it some alien race's monotith of destruction? Whatever it was, Blight wasn't backing down from it. Both wings spread out to their full lengths, numerous bolts of electricity flew from the tips of the wings in all directions. Some of the lightning struck the ground, blasting large holes where they hit. Others blasted apart nearby buildings, showing the area with dust and debris...

[dinoman666]

The raptor, meanwhile, was in an isolated corner of the city, molting his green, scaly skin. As his scales' surface began to split along the spine, the creature began to grow steadily, but slowly at the moment...

[C S]

The dust that rose around the dragon was suddenly corralled into a thick, twisting screen of debris that blocked the creature's view of its surroundings. The subsonic buffeting of the space wasp's wings was audible all around the dragon as the cyborg dashed around it, bombarding its ears, his body a blur as he moved...

The tired refugee made his way down the stairs of a subway, deciding it would be a good place to spend the night. His geiger counter crackled quietly, meaning the levels of radiation around the area werent a hazard. The sidewalk around the stairs had been torn up pretty badly, the concrete cracked and missing all together at some parts. Luckilly, the subway seemed pretty intact, which meant it was a good place to go sleep...

[The Kingpin]

Horus silently considered the situation, eyeing the mech, wings spreading as the Dragon suddenly leapt into the air, a deafening thump being heard is he beat his massive wings, heading towards Brahman...and with it....Atlantis and the command centre...



Brahman swayed back and forth, stumbling through the jungle in disarray, though it had managed to at least recover it's sense of balance somewhat. alarms blared across the HUD warning of severe damage along the rocket pods along it's spine. it's survival was reliant on it's arrival at the Command Centre. a smaller, older holding bay, equipped to repair Support-class weapons like itself, existed not far from the Command Centre, on the edge of the island. the maps in the cyborg's memories were out of date, and knowledge of whether that holding bay was still operational was absent from his databanks. still, it'd have to try if it wanted to recover...


unfortunately...it would never make it...

a crackling sound was heard, before a thunderous boom followed, a bolt of electricity arcing through the air from above, striking Brahman, the sheer force of it striking the already damaged Cyborg, knocking it out, all mechanisms within fried, Horus flying past overhead...

[Giratina93]

Blight hissed in irritation as he looked alll around, trying to discern where this annoying robo-wasp was. That sound... that blasted sound... HE HATED IT! Flames began to gather in his mouth, until he swept his head from the left to the right, unleashing a sweeping pillar of fire from his mouth. The flames shot right through the cloud of debris and through numerous buildings, reducing them to molten slag. If he could just hit the damn wasp...

[Godzilla Forever]

The waters off the coast of Hawaii bubbled, as the form of Infernus rises forth from the ocean. The Humongous titan thunders onto a well-worn path to Krakatoa, ready to retire for the day after much pillaging....

The Icy king soon reaches his homeland, icy chunks falling form his wings as he descends into the cold arctic snow. A small tribe nearby begins to chant in Inuit about him, but he is too tired to give them the attention they ask for. He fell asleep, and began to recover from the woudns that were inflicted in the battle.....

[C S]

As the wave of heat shot out of the twister, Spinnerax stopped circling the dragon, shooting up into the air above the wall of dust and debris. The sudden change in wind flow destabalized it, causing tons of fragmented concrete and mangled steel to suddenly collapse upon the creature, the space wasp's menacing gaze locked on Blight. Despite the dust cloud surrounding the dragon, its form was marked with a golden outline, allowing to wasp to precisely plan his next attack despite the obstructed view.

[dinoman666]

Mechagodzilla's head spun on its axis for a moment to watch Horus take off, then turned back around, the mech silently considering it's next plan of action...

[The Kingpin]

"Hurry up and get the weapons systems online!" ordered the Commander angrily, the radar showing Horus closing rapidly, despite the Dragon taking his time in the approach, the reason for which was unknown. "I'm trying, sir! P-1 is still mangling our systems!" responded the head technician, typing in command codes rapidly to try and shut off Horus' electronic hijacking before too much damage was done. "Defence systems online!" called the Coordinator, one of the large screens revealing the Railguns systematically starting up and charging. "Mark P-1 as primary target and fire at will" ordered the Commander, composing himself for the sake of the rest of the staff in the room, most of which worked to bring back the Command Centre to full efficiency using the power provided by the Atlantis station. as the Coordinator typed in the command, hitting the Execute button, the Status bar under the names of each of the weapons changed from 'Ready' to 'Target Acquired', the Coordinator eyeing the screen for a moment, uncomfortable. for a split second, it looked like the status had changed before he hit the Execute button. a moment later, his fears were confirmed. "For each mistake, a correction. For each problem, a solution. And for each crime....Punishment" flashed on the largest screen in the Control Room, the staff staring at the screen in awe, the words taking time to register, some of them not knowing the story of 'Primarch 1'. as the words flashed for the third time, the Status on the weapons changed again, from 'Target Acquired' to 'Firing Weapon'...

at that instant, a series of sonic booms tore out across the entire island as Horus ascended, all the Railguns that were used to defend the DHARMA base firing simultaneously on the very thing they were meant to protect, obliterating the base in a massive explosion of debris as Horus roared furiously, shooting upwards into the upper atmosphere, leaving his former prison behind him, pillars of smoke billowing from the smouldering wreckage, chunks of concrete and steel raining down across the island...

[Giratina93]

Blight howled in irritation, the dragon's piercing eyes allowed him to make out the outline of the space wasp despite the dust cloud around himself. the flames inside the dragon's maw continued to flare as several fireballs were launched at Spinnerax, each fireball moving at over Mach 2...

[C S]

Picking up the increase in thermal energy as the dragon mustered its fire, Spinnerax quickly strafed to the right, a blur. The flaming orbs shot into the night sky, casting away the darkness for moments. The monsterous wasp lowered himself to the city streets, his four legs touching down and stabbing through the concrete and asphalt. He lowered his wings as his drills began to spin. He started to walk towards the monster, his reticle positioned over the highlighted target, several readouts visable in his blood red gaze.

[Giratina93]

The dust cloud suddenly blasted apart with a single beat of Blight's wings, the two eyes of the dragon glaring at the wasp. the black scales of the beast blended in well with the darkness, but he knew it wouldn't hide him from this wasp... rather, he was ready to take it on. The dragon reared up onto his hind legs, letting out a powerful roar, one which would have defeaned the ears of those within a 12-mile radius, an dwas able to be heard even to Hawaii. Blight quickly dropped back onto both legs, the flames in his mouth dying out. This monster, it seemed, would be his first true fight on this odd planet... His first conquest....

The wings of Blight began to beat at a steady rythem, lightning shooting out from the wingtips right at Spinnerax...