Godzilla And Rodan In Jurassic Park
By Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus
Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus: Well, this is the 700th fanfic. Or it would be if I actually kept tabs on how many fanfics I've written. I legitimately can't tell if I actually wrote less, or much more. I'm under the impression with the latter, but anyway, enjoy the fanfic and celebrate Jurassic Park the movie turning 20 while I continued to wallow in my confusion.
Godzilla and Rodan both were going around the world at their own leisure pace, staying hidden from humans as they headed eastward, with Godzilla swimming underwater and Rodan flying high in the sky, both of them going faster than the speed of sound as they ended up on the western side of the Pacific Ocean, being near Central America as they met up with each other, with Rodan flying down from the skies and Godzilla rising out of the ocean as the two faced the western direction, looking at Isla Nublar.
"This is the place, Big G." Rodan commented as he flapped his mighty wings about. "Are you absolutely sure you want to check it out? It's going to storm out here soon."
Godzilla shrugged as he nodded. "Yeah, why not. I want to see just how deadly this place is." He then swam towards the island, making contact with the land as he looked beyond the green grassy hills, seeing several Brachiosaurus munching on the leaves of the tall trees. He then turned to his right, to see several abandoned buildings, including the wrecked Visitor Center. "Hmm... things seem quite peaceful..."
"Well of course they do," Rodan lampshaded as he flapped above Godzilla. "All of the humans left the island to rot. I'm surprised this place hasn't been bombed."
Suddenly, thunder boomed loudly from the south as the skies got much darker, with giant storm clouds appearing overhead. Godzilla and Rodan looked at each other as they looked back up at the cloudy sky, to see lightning flashing as thunder boomed louder, with the rain pouring harshly.
"Well, it's a typical thunderstorm," Rodan commented as he felt the lightning bolt bounce off his wings. "Let's head further inland."
Godzilla nodded his head in agreement. "Good idea. Maybe we'll find the more interesting dinosaurs." He then slowly marched through the land, the dinosaurs trying not to be squished by Godzilla as Rodan followed him.
As the two giant monsters made their way through the destroyed theme park within the tropical, rain soaked island, they heard the booming roar of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, understandably not being as booming due to Godzilla and Rodan being much larger. They looked down, to see the T-Rex tearing through the hide of a Triceratops as she placed her right foot on the dead Triceratops, munching right through the thick skin.
"I can see that the guys who worked on these dinosaurs spared no expense to make them as deadly as possible," Godzilla commented as he folded his arms together, impressed at the T-Rex tearing through the Triceratops.
Rodan rolled his eyes as he moved his left wing about. "They spared no expense, the humans spared no expense on the dinosaurs!" After a few seconds of silence that was later answered by a boom of thunder while the T-Rex kept eating the deceased Triceratops, Rodan turned to Godzilla, smirking deviously. "See, nobody cares."
Godzilla ribbed Rodan in the chest as he shook his head, with the giant reptilian monsters continuing to watch the T-Rex feed while it continued to pour harshly.