The Awakening
JSDF HQ, midnight;
Admiral Taizo Tachibana watched as the final preparations were made to the weapon they had built. He was considered a hero, the man who had defeated Godzilla. He would be vain to accept such a title as without the aid of the Guardian Monsters, he would never had the opportunity to cause the wound that lead to Godzilla's demise. He had change a bit since the fight, he was a lot easier on his troops now, they respected him enough that it didn't take much to keep them in line. The robot that towered before him was a countermeasure, even though it had been years since Godzilla had self-destructed from his own atomic ray, every one knew that the souls of those that died in World War 2 would not allow Japan to escape Godzilla's wrath forever and that the monster would return. Not long after Godzilla was destroyed, the Japanese government had order the construction of something that could do what the Guardian Monsters couldn't, single-handedly defeat Godzilla. So they decided, what better way to base something to destroy Godzilla on than himself? That's how the idea for Mechagodzilla came to be. With its immense arsenal and firepower, Taizo hoped Mechagodzilla would be able to kill Godzilla if he attacked again. "Admiral, Mechagodzilla is ready for the beta test." said one of the engineers.
"Good." replied Taizo.
"Sir, we need a pilot for the simulation."
"I'll do it, after all I'm pretty experienced at fighting Godzilla by now."
"You want to go straight to fighting Godzilla? You don't want to get familiar with the controls first by fighting a weaker monster?"
"I want to make sure that I can beat Godzilla even if its just a simulation but for this first go around factor in a monster on my side."
"What about Gamera? There is a good likelihood he might show up if he recovered from his fight with Iris and the Gyaos swarm."
Mention of the Gyaos swarm sent a chill down Taizo's spine. He couldn't get the image of the thousands of the evil creatures descending on Japan. After somehow managing to kill off every last Gyaos, Gamera had practically collapsed into the ocean and hadn't been seen since. "Good idea, I think everyone in Japan wanted to see those two go at it."
Yokohama Bay, 12:05 am;
Godzilla's chest cavity was slowly regenerating. After all these years he was almost whole once more. The vengeful spirits that lurked in his soul cried out for him to rise, except for three. The Guardian Monsters had gone into Godzilla and remained there, trapped. Godzilla would have healed already had they not been struggling to subdue his regeneration. Godzilla's heart was still visible in his chest, that was all that had remained after he self-destructed and almost every inch of flesh and bone had regenerated from it. Even though he was being driven by the human spirits fused with him, Godzilla was smart enough to realize how foolish it would be to go into battle with his heart exposed. Godzilla would resist their orders until the time was right that Japan should face his wrath.
Ocean, 12:10 am;
In the darkest depths of the ocean, among the skeletons of past Gameras, the current Guardian of the Universe slept. After defeating Iris and the Gyaos swarm, Gamera had come here to die along side the remains of his ancestors, mankind had respectfully left the area alone because of what Gamera had done for them so they hadn't discovered him. He had however, underestimated his own regenerative properties. Now his arm had almost completely healed, the wounds Iris's sharp tendrils had inflicted had long since repaired themselves. Gamera reasoned that he could of healed a long time ago if he dipped into the earth's mana but it had just finished rejuvenating itself and he dared not invite another Gyaos horde to fight him. Once he finished healing, he planned to seek out and destroy every last Gyaos egg in existence to ensure the devil birds would never trouble the earth again. He suddenly felt Godzilla's existence in the distance. The first time Godzilla had appeared in 1954, Gamera was still waiting for the Gyaos to return. When Godzilla returned, Gamera was still gravely wounded from fighting Legion. From what he sensed now, he and Godzilla would complete their regeneration at about the same time, Gamera couldn't wait, it had been years since he had fought another monster and he was growing bored. Gamera suddenly sensed the earth's mana being channeled somewhere, the Antarctic. Gamera knew that the earth itself was sending its energy this time, it knew Godzilla was a threat to every living thing and didn't want to risk Gamera being unable to protect it. It was forging itself a monster to protect it, Gamera would gladly accept the help.
Antarctica, 12:30 am;
Blue energy gathered in the sky above the frozen continent, it was here the earth would fashion itself a protector from its own life force. It chose the form of the heroic Mothra as the basis for this creation only it altered the beast to create an even stronger and far more brutal adversary for Godzilla. The energy poured down from the sky and into the ice below. Once the energy faded, the ice began to tremble. It cracked and splintered as the earth's offspring tore himself free from his womb. The creature that surfaced resembled a caterpillar crossed with a beetle, yellow, black, and orange armor covered the beast's body, a large horn jutted out of his head, his emotionless red jewel-like eyes stared in the direction of the monster his mother had created him to vanquish. The Black Mothra, Battra slammed into the ice and dug under ground, towards Godzilla.
Well there you go, Mechagodzilla is ready, Godzilla and Gamera are almost done healing from their last battles, and Battra was created, pretty good first chapter in my book. Anyway I'd like to ask, which Mechagodzilla design should I use? I didn't give what he looks like for the reason that I don't know which one is best suited for this fic, what do you guys think?