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2054. All of the population is controlled by the Human elite and the Vortaak. But to keep the human clones they control anesthetized, they must entertain and kill them. Kaiju Battles are the easiest way to do that. Rated 'T' for various reasons.

Basically…you can read this chapter and understand in greater detail what is going on. Enjoy. And HERE WE GO!

"Assistant?" Darien looked up form the paper he was filling out at the client with a raised eyebrow. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"Why not? Have me be an assistant match."

"But that could mean up to 5 kaiju…"

"In an arena. Sure. Let's try it."

"Battra…" The Vortaak stood up from his chair, and looked at the larvae. "I realize that you and your sister desperately hate each other. But we have 20 kaiju, 2 of them already assistant, and yet here you want to insert yourself?"

"Darien, I'm not trying to become a full time competitor. Rather, I'm just offering as a assistant."

"I apparently am not getting this assistant thing." He sat down, adjusting the partially completed paper on the desk. "Explain."

"Sure. You know how you have the Rage things, Health canisters, and Energy Supplements that drop from the skies during a match? Well, how about another thing that drops down, and when a competitor grabs it…"

"You attack them?"

"No. I assist them in unleashing eye beams at the receiver's opponent until match's end."

"Really…" He stated, not totally convinced.

"Yes. I can just hover the skies. And if neither kaiju wants me involved, well, then they should both refuse my arrival."

"We already have two assistant kaiju. Elibrah and Millenian."

"Elibrah is a giant lobster that causes little to no interest, only as a nuisance during Godzilla's melee rounds. Millenian is no different, just a ready to go match. Something that could be turned on and off would be quite interesting."

"But do you want to do it?"

"Of course."

"No, I mean…" Exasperated, the Vortaak stood back up, and walked to the door. "Come with me and I think you'll understand what I mean."

The interesting duo, a Vortaak leading a 10 foot long armored larvae was little impact on the lives of the others that walked through. "Look out this window." He said, tapping a circular window similar to that of a submarine. The applicant crawled up, leaning it's upper body mass against the window. The scene outside was more then devastating, it was brutal.

Megalon was hurled into the Washington Monument, and Godzilla ran up, plowing his fist deep into the alien kaiju's stomach. HE fell to the ground in agony, quite winded, and the nuclear leviathan picked up the weakened kaiju. As he did that, both were knocked to the ground as Destroyah remade his presence known, giving them a laser horn across Godzilla's chest and sending both into the ground.

The red demon came up, and noticing the Super X III in the sky, he gave it the same treatment, and the jet was annihilated, exploding into millions of pieces. He cackled at that, but the distraction served enough for Godzilla and Megalon to charge the tall kaiju backwards, making him fall into the front lawn of the White House.

About then Megalon dug underground, and Godzilla unleashed his massive oral beam, which wounded the fallen kaiju and pushed him over Megalon. The opponent that was underground shot upwards, under Destroyah, and kicked him even farther back. Unfortunately…right into a Vortaak spaceship just as it was beaming down a 'Rage' power up. The word "RAGE!" shot loudly across the battlefield, and he charged forward, unleashing his Oxygen Destroyer, and knocking both opponents to the ground, killing Megalon in the process.

The kaiju known as Godzilla forced himself up, a snarl etched on his face, and unleashed his ray again. Destroyah countered with his Micro-oxygen beam, and the two met in the middle, the ball of energy titling toward Godzilla, then toward Destroyah, each of them unleashing powerful stream of energy into it. But Godzilla's breath had more power, and the dinosaurian like creature won the battle as the beam violently exploded in front of Destroyah's face, knocking him to the ground and the sound "K.O." sounded over the land. Destroyah tired to get up, but was to weakened, having depleted his Micro-Oxygen to much to even stay conscious while Godzilla celebrated his knockout by throwing his fists into the air while roaring to approve his own victory.

Battra was transfixed as Godzilla then fell to his knees, and various ships flew up with medical supplies that wound heal his wounds and replenish his energy in time for his next match. "You want to join that carnage?"

"Yes. You see, make the summons signal a flare, so I can see it from a distance, and I'll be able to tell easily which kaiju summoned me."

"…well, I'll talk to Johnston Soros about it. He might actually approve." The alien walked away after referencing the leader of the human's illuminati. Ignoring the mounted wall TV's that were now showing replays form various points in the battle, he went back to his office.

Godzilla was promptly dropped back off on Monster island, a sadistic grin on his face. "Beat him again?" A metallic voice asked form a short distance, and Gigan walked up, clanking his claws together.

"Yeah, but it was harder then it seemed. They said that one more hit, and I would have been toast." Godzilla chuckled. "But I think Destroy's losing that edge of his."

"Yeah, just like everyone thought you lost yours after being infected?" The cybernetic kaiju chuckled with Godzilla in reminiscence of when Mothra accidentally infected Godzilla with poisoned spores, stifling his regenerative capabilities for some time.

"Nothing like that." the Kaiju 'king' replied. "Now, who else wants to tackle me?"

"Rumor has it Ghidorah and Anguirus want to go after you again."

"Again? Didn't we just do that last week?"

"I was there."

"Oh…right." Godzilla remarked, remembering the rule. No match could be redone betwixt the same kaiju within a two week period. Either one more or one few would have to be removed. Whatever it was in place for, that didn't matter to the kaiju. It just gave them time to stew more over unsettled scores.

The two friends parted their ways, and the various cameras that recorded it picked it up.

Andrew Turner looked intently at the screen, watching the winner walk away while in another window Jet Jaguar was trying to shield himself from Mothra's attacks in Osaka and yet in another one, Megagirus flung Orga into the air at London. "it seems as if Godzilla's wondering again."

"Should we begin hypnosis?"

"No. Not yet. Just allow the Beta 16 to reform the city, and then, we'll scan his brain for any possibility of fully independent thought." He smirked. "Even if there is any, we'll do to him what we did to our last human specimen."

I know. You are all almost utterly confused. It must be from reading books like 'Fahrenheit 451', '1984', and 'Brave New World' where I got the idea of this story form. Maybe…

All 21 kaiju, and the Super X III with the military will be in this story. Even duplicates, like Godzilla 90's and G2k. Speaking of which, G90's was the one depicted in this battle. Yes, the kaiju are supposedly to be as intelligent in humans in this fic…I'm just trying out some new things.

Whoever can first accurately figure out the plot gets a bonus prize, along with the one they would have received for just reviewing. Thank you!

Imprisonment

Incapacitated

Inhabilitated

Intrusion

Intercession

Interstellar

Intoned

Intractable

Intransigence

Intricacies

Intoxicated