Godzilla, the king of monster, the atomic breathing beast, the terror of Tokyo, was. . . lonely.
There he was, lying quietly at the bottom of the sea, pondering this thoughts in his head. Sure, he was lonely, but there was a time when he had a father that he roamed around with before he died, which was vivid memory in his head. What is there to remember at all? Destroyah nearly killed him, which he was somewhat dead, but then his father sacrificed himself to kill Destroyah and revive him.
His father has taught him many things, even on how to breathe atomic fire; but he never taught him on how lonely a king can be, nor the solitary life of a Godzilla. Can't be help for him, since he was raised among humans at first, but then he was adopted by his father.
He really missed him.
Well, there was nothing he could do about it, so he closed his eyes awaiting sleep to come, or for something to come along to disturb that sleep. Which was mostly the case for him when he does get any shut-eye at all.
He really does need to rest since those MUTOs actually took a lot out of him. He needs to build up his strength so he can face off any other Kaiju or monster coming to terrorize the Earth.
With that, he finally sleep.
Time has passed, who knows how long, but this was, by far, the longest sleep Godzilla has gotten in his entire life. Nothing has occured on the surface which was. . . disturbing? Usually, at this time, humans would either poke their noses into something that isn't supposed to be poked in the first place to cause mayhem.
Nothing. . .
This, alone, worries Godzilla. If there was trouble up above, he would have sensed it by now. But there was none to be found.
Odd?
Well, as long as it was it remained peaceful, he wouldn't mind for some extra rest.
More time passed, still nothing worth of note for Godzilla. Not even a tremor, or some sort of sign of a Kaiju terrorizing the surface world. Well, there were those fishes swimming past his eye view, but nothing else that interesting.
Impatient and worried for the lack of activity, Godzilla rose from his slumber to check the upper surface. As soon as he breached the water, he looked about until he spotted the shores of Japan. . . which was surprisingly not anything he could remember looking anything like Japan.
The shore was devoid of any signs of human civilization, like, there was no skyscrapers or even a small hut anywhere for miles to see. Godzilla glanced about, wondering to himself if he wasn't just at a wrong shore, but the landscape even looked different. There were more mountains than last time, and each one was big as Mt. Everest
What was going on?!
Not one for standing around while being anxious, Godzilla trekked out of the waters and onto the beach, sniffing the air with caution. Even the smell was different around here! There was no smog, no hint of pollution- Nothing!
Frustration welled up in Godzilla as he growled angrily in place, looking around for a sign, anything that could give away the cause of all this or who might have caused all of this.
Seeing no answers on the beach, Godzilla decided he'll probably find answers somewhere inland. . . hopefully.
Godzilla walked, this time with no worry of buildings or small humans to crush in the first place, which was somewhat a relief at the same time not really. Still, he continued his way inland, his mind filled with frustrating thoughts of how confusing the situation is.
As he journeyed his way in, he began to notice the amount of flora which increased in amount than last time he was here. Of course, he did remember all vivid details of Japan, this was his home after all. The only thing worrying him here was the lack of humans or their armed forces around here to intercept him.
As he continued in even further, he noticed that the mountains where really, really tall! Taller than last time. Actually, it trumps Godzilla size by now, which some usually do, but imagine the entire mountain range outgrew the behemoth King of Monster.
The scent of the place was entirely different, too. And. . . there were new smells that Godzilla himself couldn't identify.
He decided to continue his investigation, so he went further in to track that. . . odd scent. It was a scent of a Kaiju, that he was certain, but the question was how could it avoid him sensing its presence when he was asleep.
Whatever it was, it probably had the ability to mask its presence, which concerned Godzilla if maybe he had failed his duty to protect the tiny humans. If he did, he'll avenge them if he finds the one responsible.
Sometime later, after few hours of walking by himself, Godzilla was still tracking that scent he was on. It really was an odd scent, but he can probably catch up to it if he keeps walking.
And walk he did for some time, which began to bore the King of Monster, but there was nothing he can do about it, just follow the scent.
Then. . . sensed something. He looked about, but saw only hills and mountains around him, including acres of trees for miles that he could see. His eyes wandered the area, hoping he could spot whatever set off his senses.
It must be close.
Godzilla growled as he turned in place, watching every piece of rock and branches of trees that might give away the position of his adversary. He continued looking, but there was nothing.
Again, odd.
He was sure that there was something nearby. . . he senses never failed him before, why should it do so now? He turned around to continue his investigation-
Crash!
Something collided into Godzilla, toppling him over on his side. He didn't get a good look of what it was, but it was just as big as him.
His reflex kicked in that was honed by years of combat, Godzilla lashed out with a back hand, causing the Monster that tackled him to stumble back. When Godzilla stood, abruptly a tail lashed across his face. His back collided into the mountain side, slightly dazed by the attack.
Rage boiling in his blood, he looked up to face his attacker. . . only for it to fade immediately.
Right across from him. . . Right in front of him. . . was Godzilla.
The other Godzilla withdrew its tail, growling angrily before it erupted into a roar! The roar itself was also similar yet different from Godzilla himself.
He gaped in shock, Godzilla couldn't believe what he was seeing! He shook his head to clear away the surprise. It didn't matter; it must be another clone. No wonder why the humans were so quiet for so long. They dare attempt to make another clone of him! They dare try to test his strength! They try to conjure their own Godzilla to challenge him!
Godzilla stood to his full height then let loose a roar louder than the thunders in the heaven! His challenger will regret facing him off! There can only by one Godzilla on this planet!
With that said, the original Godzilla charged first, sending his fist into the face of the other. It connected, dazing the clone as stumbled from the attack. But the original wouldn't allow him some rest, so he quickly whipped around his tail collided into the side of the clone, sending it flying into a nearby cliffside.
Weakling!
He stomped onto the chest of the other clone, with full intention to finish it off. The clone screeched in pain under the weight of the original's foot.
He took a deep breath, ready to unleash a torrent of atomic fire on this wannabe, until-
"Get off of him!"
Before he could investigate the voice that dared tell Godzilla what to do, he was suddenly pushed off of his previous opponent with a huge crash! Godzilla, the original, stumbled a bit before he stabilize himself by grabbing onto a nearby ledge to keep him steady.
He looked up to face this new opponent, only to drop his jaws once more in shock.
It was. . . another one. Another Godzilla! Another him! Wait, the voice before was feminine. Godzilla observed this new challenger and noticed the difference and similarity between each other. This one was short in stature, had smaller dorsal fin, and had a more blue-greenish tint to its scales. He looked at the other clone and saw that it was bigger than the small one, just a tad short from Godzilla's true height, and had dorsal fins lining up to his head, also it's color was more red-ish tint.
Truly, this was was a shocking discovery, but there is more to come when they-
"Damn, sis! What do you think you're doing?!" The red one spoke in irritation.
"What?! You look like you were in trouble. I thought I could help." The female replied indignantly.
"Just stay out of it! I don't want mother breathing down my neck when I get you in trouble!" The red replied, shoving away the little one to stand between her and Godzilla. "I got this."
"Ya sure about that? It looked like he gave you a good beating before I came along." she said with a chuckle.
The. . . elder sibling?- The red one growled briefly at her before he resumed his glare onto the King of Monster who was still gaping like a fish at the moment.
It was almost comical for him to be this surprise, but he managed to shake of the stupor to glare back at the two attacker. He stood at full height, a growl rumbling from his chest with his almost permanent scowl back to its form.
"You!" The red Saurian shouted, pointing his claw at Godzilla. "Who are you? And what are you doing in our territory!?"
Their territory?! That alone ticked Godzilla for these copy-cats to be assuming this place to be their territory. He slept off-shore, ergo, this island is his bloody territory! . . . Wait, considering this place smells and looks different than his place which was Japan, is it even his home in the first place?
As he ponders this, the other Godzillas were still patiently awaiting for an answer, but the red one was getting impatient.
"Hey, are you deaf or something?!"
"Furos, calm down." The blue one placated her brother.
"Stay out of this, Kasai! I'll handle this."
Kasai, as the blue one was named, did a shrug as she watched the newcomer intently for any signs of ill-intention. So far, he has been quiet, like he was contemplating something really, really hard yet failing to even know the answer.
Which was the case for the poor King of Monsters. He really is trying his best to figure out the situation here. How could the humans accomplish this if they cloned him? And they talk?! The migraine from all this was real as it can get.
He return his attention to his previous adversaries and notice their wary stares. . . It doesn't matter. They're clones, right? That makes them a threat to his territory, wherever this place may be. With that in mind, he roared at them, signaling his intention to continue the fight.
The two across took a stance ready to fight him as well. Godzilla charged forward, only to abruptly stop upon near collision to whip his tail around for the attack.
"Duck!" The blue one, Kasai, yelled, crouching low to avoid the blow. But Furos wasn't so lucky when it lashed across his cheek, sending him flying against the nearby hills. "Brother!" Kasai cried in worry.
Godzilla focused his attack on her, spinning around in time tackle her, but she dodged it before he could reach her. Kasai threw a punch and landed on Godzilla's face. The King stumbled, but otherwise unhurt by the blow.
Snarling angrily, Godzilla decked her in the guts causing her to crumble on the ground. He raised his foot to stomp on Kasai, but she rolled out of the way from the crushing blow.
She quickly stood, only to be met with the full force of a body slam from her opponent. She tried to resist, but Godzilla has the upper hand when it comes to brute strength! He slammed her into a wall of mountain, causing an avalanche to shower down upon her.
Godzilla watched in glee as the rocks pelted her, until he was yanked suddenly from Furos who grabbed Godzilla by the shoulder and landed series of punches on his face. Furos roared as he keep landing a hit on Godzilla's face, forcing the King to stumble back from the attack.
He threw another punch, but it was caught by Godzilla who uses his enemy's momentum to send him flying over his shoulder and onto the ground. He stomped once again on his enemy, hearing the satisfying crunch of ribs underneath his feet.
Furos roared in pain, but he managed to push off the foot of Godzilla, rolling away at a safe distance.
Godzilla watched as the red copycat stumbled weakly on his leg, smirked at the sight and took another deep breath to unleash his mighty powers upon him!
Kasai, appearing from the pile of rocks from the previous avalanche, leapt at Godzilla's back and did a drop-kick, interrupting him from spewing atomic fire, sending him stumbling towards Furos. Her brother took this moment to lash out with his tail across Godzilla's neck, causing him to fall on his back, his dorsal fins impaling the dirt ground.
Godzilla glanced at the sky in a daze from the sudden attack. Furos took his foot and stomped on his chest in return of the favor from him, causing Godzilla to growl in pain. Furos continued his attack.
Crack!
Godzilla grimaced since he probably broke some ribs here and there; it didn't matter much since it'll probably regenerate. But that hope was dashed when Furos picked him up and slammed him into the mountain wall, causing it to shower rocks again, but this time he was the victim of it, until the avalanche nearly buried Godzilla in the debris.
Godzilla was about to stand again, until Furos took one of the big boulder and brought it down upon his back, pressing it down to bury Godzilla. This method trapped Godzilla between a boulder and a hard place. . . literally. He tried to stand, but found himself unable to.
He couldn't move his lower body, since they were buried underneath the rubble, and his upper body was being squished by the red Saurian above. He wanted to break out using his atomic power, but his maw was sealed shut, and his body was too weak, now, to unleash a wave of his nuclear pulse.
He was, unfortunately, stuck whether he likes or not.
"Heh, not so tough now, are ya?!" Furos exclaimed, pressing down the boulder which was still being used to keep Godzilla under. Then he turned to his sister who was standing up weakly. "Kasai, are you okay?"
"I'm f-fine." she said, shakily. "Better than ever. . . By the way, that was awesome! Can we do that again, sometime?"
"Again?! You're lucky you're not permanently damaged!" He chided her, as she was doing a celebratory dance.
"Pfft, I got tough scale. Runs in the family, remember!"
Furos rolled his eye at his siblings joking attitude at the situation. "You're hurt, and yet you still find a way to laugh about this?! Whatever is the matter with you?"
". . . Mother said I'm a happy hatchling." she replied with a pout.
"Oh, grow up, Kasai."
"If you haven't noticed, I saved you life, brother. A little thank you would be appreciated."
"Thank you?!"
"You're welcome!"
"Wait- that-. . . Argh!"
How degrading. . . Here, the King is getting crushed under the weight of a boulder plus
Saurian, while suffering the annoying babble of these two. He tried to struggle some more, but Furos was ready for that as he added some more pressure. At this rate, his ribs wouldn't heal so he can thrash these two!
"Nevermind! Tell the others to come and help me with him."
Wait, there are others?
"Ok, but this ain't over yet, brother. You still owe me." she said, grinning as she left to find. . . others.
Just how many are there?!
"Well, troublemaker," Furos said towards Godzilla. "Get comfortable because when they get here, you're gonna regret it. Especially when Kuin finds out about you in her territory, causing a ruckus. Ooh, she's gonna be mad."
Who is this Kuin? Godzilla wondered.
Furos, who was on a roll with his taunts and somewhat empty threat, continued on. "Kuin rules these lands here, and she don't like outsiders that much. Oh, I hate to be you right now!"
In his thought, Godzilla was eager to meet this. . . Kuin. . . Hopefully, he can set things right when he show them who really owns this land. For now, he'll just play prisoner. Whoever this Kuin is, she mess with the wrong Godzilla!
When the time comes, he'll show her his true strength and defeat her and anyone else in his way! Then. . . maybe some answers.
Geez, can his day get any weirder?!
Feeling tired, he decided to at least get some sleep. He isn't going anywhere with that thing above him; he'll just sleep to regenerate his wounds. By far. . . this was an odd way to sleep. . . He'll just have to make it work.