The sea swirled peacefully as the wind and the earth's rotation tugged at the surface of the water. It was a normal bright sunrise just off the coast of Monster Island, which Godzilla and his son called their home. The sun's rays danced across the waves. It was another beautiful day, the waves washed up on the shore leaving small crustaceans scurrying on the warming sands. The shore was bare, shimmering white sands, except for a mass of dark grayish-green. The bulky mass stirred raising a large feral head. Its mouth opened and its lips curled up revealing rows of sharp serrated teeth, it yawned; a loud growl that shook the sand that surrounded the creature. Godzilla Junior, the Prince of Monsters and a shadow of King of Monsters himself, stretched his tail out and let the cool waves rouse him from his slumber.
It was another peaceful morning and Junior smiled to himself as he rose onto his two large legs, clacking his dorsal fins together. It was time to eat and Junior's stomach grumbled a complaint as he waded into the waters around this pacific island. The water gushed and moved as Junior pulled his scaled bulk beneath the breakers. The Prince of the Monsters disappeared beneath the waves. It was quiet then for a few moments till the water boiled and frothed. Rows of jagged white spines emerged followed by the rest of Junior rising from the salt water and trudging back onto the shore. The sun had moved up high above the mountainous island it bathed Godzilla Junior in warmth as sea water ran off of his body trickling into small waterfalls. It was a perfect day as anyone could wish for. Of course, this was only the calm before the storm and if Junior would have known what was to follow he would have disappeared beneath the waves and hide in the deep.
As Junior basked in the afternoon sun a shadow blocked its pleasant rays, silhouetting a large shadow over Junior. He glanced up excepting to see the outline of Rodan, another resident of Monster Island, but was met with an unexpected guest. As his eyes glanced up, bright golden light radiated off the figure as it barreled out of the sky causing clouds to become swirling mist of white. Junior had yet to verify the figure, but something seemed very familiar about this guest and for an odd reason he as filled with the strange sense of fear. The figured came closer, its shadow dispersing with the increasing intensity of the golden light radiating off of its form.
Having learned from his father Junior did not question his own ability if he were pulled into conflict, he believed that he could hold his ground. With a bellowing cackle the figure slammed its mass into Junior, causing the monster to collapse and be driven beneath the white sands of the shore. The creature rose up from the dust, its body coming into the sun's full gaze. It was golden with two stout tree trunk-like legs with large bat-like wings it was scale plated and its armor glistened a bright yellow as its three heads laughed and cackled into the afternoon sky. King Ghidorah had returned from his dark domain, seeking revenge for its humiliation from its only defeat.
Unbeknownst to the space monster, this creature was not the beast it sought; only its image was similar. The golden devil's six eyes glanced around the island; much was bare and motionless, except for a slight breeze that was halted against his massive wings. The sands beneath Ghidorah stirred as Junior fought for air and to be free from the larger creature's weight. Blue flames shot from up through the sands turning some grains into hot shards of glass, these bit into Ghidorah's eyes and mouths causing him to stagger backwards away from the prince of monsters. Junior pulled himself upright, free from his would be grave; with Junior's head and upper body free and above ground Ghidorah took the stationary target and blasted Junior with a wave of gravity bolts that torn into his flesh and dug deep furrows in the sand around him. Junior roared in aggravation as he was driven back down by the force of Ghidorah's volley. Ghidorah cackled at Junior's flailing arms and legs as falling sand covered his body once more. Junior raised his head and looked at Ghidorah a growl grew in his throat accompanied by a bright bluish light that increased in intensity as he glared at this invader. Ghidorah began to cackle as his wings stir and began to beat in rapid succession kicking up high winds that buffeted Junior. This however only added to Junior's resolve; out of the small Godzilla's mouth a ray of intense nuclear heat erupted from deep within the monster, quickly reaching King Ghidorah's beating wings. Ghidorah winced as the all too familiar sensation from one of these blasts washed over his right wing. Lucky for Ghidorah this creature was in his youth, and his fire did not burn as much as his adult counterpart. Albeit weaker in comparison, this ray still caused pain, still bit into Ghidorah's wings none the less. Ghidorah stopped flapping and rumbled a low irritated growl from his central head. This little monster was not only refusing to submit to him, but he was actually causing pain. This would be stopped now! Ghidorah charged forward his trunk-like legs throwing the monstrosity forward at a rate that surprised Junior. Seeing the demon charge Junior braced himself for the heavy blow of Ghidorah's entire mass. Even bracing himself Junior had no way of preparing for what came. King Ghidorah slammed into the smaller Godzilla barreling into him at bone splintering speed. Junior fell then suddenly, he felt razor-sharp teeth slice into him arms and torso, then he felt himself being thrown out into the ocean, he had emerged from earlier.
Foam and blood engulfed Junior as he hit the ocean waters and sank into the sand deep beneath the waves. Ghidorah cackled a laugh as he stared at the settling waters. The demon glared out in three different directions; over the waters and the island coast on either side of him. Something stirred inside Ghidorah's vile heart; something told him it was near, close by. He would find the Monster King and end his rule, victory was his and anything that stood in his way was nothing more than fodder.
Ghidorah's mass barreled through the canopy of trees that surrounded the center of the island. He hacked a laugh as several small animals leapt from their hiding places running in terror. Ghidorah managed to track through the canopy and up to one of the highest point of the island that rose up to a plateau area high above the coast that it had landed on. A few mountain peaks rose up near where Ghidorah was waiting. Beneath the waves Junior stared up at the reflections of the sun's light which were blurred by the salt water that stung into Junior's wounds. It had been a perfectly relaxing day, until this space demon appeared. The sun was soon gone from Junior's sight either moved over the horizon or darken somehow.
Above water it was a different view, the once clear sky was soon overcast and the clouds appeared to be heavy with rain. Ghidorah rose his heads up to see what had darkened his new throne room. This puny planet seemed strange to him with its changing weather and abundance of life; be it tiny organisms or large monstrosities such as himself. Some of the nearby peaks disappeared into the gathering dark clouds that loomed near Ghidorah and the center of the island. This change mattered little to Ghidorah as he searched the forested plateau for the monster king. Unbeknownst to Ghidorah, this change was a strange occurrence even on this tiny world. Little did Godzilla Junior and King Ghidorah know was that they were not alone and that the approaching clouds held more than rain.