Hello there internet! I've finally came back after a month long hiatus, I was off for a compulsory military course for all first year college students. But now that I'm back I can finally get writing again. So if guys have read my previous Godzilla fanfic project "The Silent Code", you would have been familiar with MechaGirain, a fan character made by me and a friend. At first we intend for her to be simply a female version of Kiryu MechaGodzilla (Not rule 63 of course). But now I decided to get serious and make an origin story for her that would fit well enough into the Godzilla universe.
Prologue
Monster Island, 2008
The tropical island was full of activities, day and night, the GDF forces were busied with managing the monsters on the island. Whether it's going to be containing a monster who got out of its sector, or researching their daily activities to know the biology of these species. But there was something even more special going on Monster Island Biological Research, for the first time ever, they were able to create a clone Godzilla egg. The egg was rather abnormal in form, it has blue stripes over its sun tan shell, the Biological Research Division knows that in order to create the egg, a great deal of pain was taken in order to secure the DNA sample of Godzilla. However, not all was excited for this development, for the majority of the high ranking brass still have doubt over the practicality of the project.
They have good reason to fear that a second Godzilla might add further complication to their already near impossible task of preventing giant monster from rampaging across the world. Many arguments have been made by the BRD, most of them stated that with an artificial Godzilla living in a control environment, they can better the behavioural pattern of the Godzilla species and their Genomes. Nevertheless, the project went ahead and was given to Doctor Emilia Glasgow, a British National with expertise in Bio-Tech. Emilia, the ginger headed lady in her 30s saw the importance of her life work could somehow benefits mankind, and so she worked hard for days to ensure that the project could produce an actual egg.
For many months Doctor Emilia has been watching with great interest, her egg has been laying in the hatchery for quite some times and still now sign of when will it hatch. This troubles her greatly, if this egg is sterilized then everything she had worked for would have been for nothing. Until in all of a sudden, the egg began to twitch, at first it wasn't much; but eventually, cracks began to emerge on its shell, finally four digit fingers with long reptilian claws emerges out of its shell. A clone Godzilla was born, with deep blue navy scale color and blue stripes over its scale, the eyes of the radioactive dinosaur was cyan in color. "Finally, we have some progress." Said the ginger headed scientist, she watched as the infant monster shake off its egg shells and took its first breath.
"Have the paddock ready, we'll be transporting it there within the hour." Doctor Emilia immediately grabbed her documents and notes with her and went off to the paddock on the island. The GDF guards meanwhile must came into the hatchery with special equipment like catch pole and electric taser; their black uniform and intimidating appearance, coupled with their equipment caused the infant dinosaur to terrified, it shrieked and roared at them only to be tased and manhandled with a catch pole as it was being led to a cage. "Alright, let's get it in. On my mark, 3, 2, 1. Now!" The GDF troops shove the infant Godzilla into the cage and lock the door, they signaled a crane to raise the cage up and place it on a transport truck. The truck then left the hatchery and move out on one of the few paved road on the Island and headed out to the paddock.
The sight began to change from wide open grass land and tropical jungle into hilly terrain, the only volcano on the island was also visible on the horizon, the infant Godzilla can see the mountains and narrow passages towering over head. Obviously they have predicted the height that a Godzilla monster could grow up to, so they have chosen an environment would suit the creature; the truck came to a stop at a paddock, a walled in facility with reinforced walls as high as the mountains itself to prevent escape. There, the baby Godzilla was dragged inside the paddock and once inside, the reinforced metal door was locked, consequently, sealing it inside the paddock, and so, its new life begins here.
Watching from her observation deck, Doctor Emilia was more than happy to see how will her creation develop; "So now you're going to raise the little guy by a remote controlled drone?" Ask her assistant, an American college graduate, Jason Brody. "No, I will raise it here in its natural habitat. And by the way, its a she. I designed her chromosomes myself." She corrected the young American college graduate in his 20s. "So you got a name for her?" Asked Jason, she calmly lay down a case file of the creature on his desk, it labels "Girain", the name of the creature.
As the year went by, Girain grew up in captivity with no contacts with the outside world, all she knew was the jungle and the mountains in her paddock, she would make her den near the water source, hunt for food on local wildlife. Occasionally, there would be some humans dropping food down on the paddock for her. But not all was a smooth sail research for Emilia, on occasion, there were some close calls, first a feeder was nearly killed by Girain, his right leg was nearly bitten off and he was left traumatized for life.
The second was when she clawed the reinforced window of the observation deck, leaving a nasty mark on the window screen. More and more precaution were taken in order to prevent her from escaping, again. This range from more and more advanced cameras, motion sensors, UAV reconnaissance drones, the GDF even tried to put trackers on Girain like normal animal control, but time and again they failed, some of the men even trade stories that she was getting too smart for everyone's own good.
Monster Island, 2013
For five years, five long years, Girain grew up inside the same old paddock with nothing interesting to do with her life, but there was something brewing in her mind, something that will change her life forever. October 23rd, 2013, Emilia has come to her observation deck once again, she was planning to fill in another report for her project, but all she saw was Jason slacking off, sleeping with his head on the computer desk and a Playboy magazine on his face. Disgusted by the indecent behaviors, Emilia slapped her assistant awake and caused the magazine to fall into the trash can.
"Aah! What? Wh...Oh it's you. Sorry but I was just simply...thinking." Jason nervously tried to defend his mishap. "Jason, what do I pay you for?" Emilia frustrated and proceed to chew up her young assistant, "Because seriously, a lot of times I really want to fire you but the only reason to stop me from doing so, was because I need your brain to operate these things. Now tell me something I want to hear, how is Girain?" She asked, holding her pen and notes on her hand. "Oh yeah. I've been monitoring...her. Where ever she goes...I got her on cam. There's no way can you miss her." Jason turned his attention back to the camera screen, but notice something was not right. Girain was nowhere to be found, all of the cameras show nothing but images of the wildlife.
"Uh, where is she?" Emilia wandered, browsing through various cameras and still nothing. "Control get me a thermal scan on paddock!" Emilia shouted on the comms of the paddock and soon the airwave was flooded with chatters about her work was no longer inside the paddock. "Send a team to find her now! Bring as much Tranquilizer as you need! She is considered to be dangerous, do not let your guard down!" The GDF's QRF were mobilized with air support, and dart guns came into the paddock and its perimeter, they soon discover that there was a hole on one of the wall, a hole on the blind spot of the paddock where no security camera was placed.
"This is Ghost Hawk-2, we got a hole in the perimeter, looks like the asset is moving outside to the primary area of the island!" The MV-22 follows the footprints of Girain, eventually running into her near the beach, "We got our eyes on her! She's trying to make a run towards the ocean! Request permission to...!" The Osprey was quickly dispatched by a quick tail swipe of Girain, knocking the VTOL into the ground. Meanwhile, back at the Operation Room, the chief of security, Gregory Connor was looking at the large operation screen with a frustrated look on his face.
"All units, hold your fire, wait for her to enter the water. Reaper-4 stand by for go code." the order was heeded and the QRF stand down and let the monster go, as expected Girain waded into the ocean a regular Godzilla monster. Only this time, something added to stop her dead in her track. Literally. "Reaper-4, smoke that bitch." An Mi-24 Superhind dropped a huge canister into the water, the canister turns out to be the deadly Oxygen Destroyer, the substance was released into the water and upon contact, it kills her instantly, leaving nothing but the bones dead in the ocean floor.
