Well, here you go guys, the sequal to the Kaiju World War.

I hope you guys enjoy this one as much as the first.

Jana Roma and her twin sister, Cheyanne Blake, were sitting on a couch in Jana's home. Ever since the wedding the sisters had very few opportunities to spend a night together and then once the baby had been born they had seen even less of each other. They had finally managed to set aside a night to just be sisters again. On this particular night Jana's husband Anthony had taken their daughter Angela over to see Uncle Will and Aunt Becky and David Quan, Chey's boyfriend was out with his band "The Atomic Breath" at their latest gig. Who knew when they would get a better night.

Currently they were lounging on the couch with cokes in their hands, watching "The Phantom of the Opera". Jana usually wasn't into this kind of stuff but her sister ate it up. Out of every woman she knew she doubted that there was one who had a more beautiful singing voice than Chey. The girl was a natural, able to hit notes so high the glass on windows vibrated. She wasn't at the point that she could shatter the glass but Jana knew it would not be that much longer.

The movie had just come to the end of the famous "Phantom of the Opera" song and Chey had once again hit the final, highest note with perfect accuracy. Jana applauded her sister's performance, a proud smile spreading across her face. In response Chey stood up and took two bows.

"Thank you, thank you," she said as she stooped. "You have been a wonderful audience. I'll be here all week."

"You never cease to amaze me little sis," Jana said. Though they were twins Jana was the older by about thirteen minutes.

"What are you talking about?" asked Chey. "You aren't that far behind me. When you put Angela down to sleep earlier today you sang so beautifully I was surprised that no birds flew through the window."

"Oh, let's face it," Jana said, trying to blow off her sister's compliment. "You have been miles ahead of me. Our voice teacher always liked you better. She would only give you the really hard songs to perform."

"True,"Chey conceded. "But your songs were no amateur ones either. She recognized your skill just as much as mine. What was so good about her was that she always knew our level of skill and never allowed us to try something beyond it."

"Yeah," Jana said. "She was a great woman."

The two girls turned back to their movie. The Phantom had just come to the end of the song "The Music of the Night" the one where he seemed to be seducing Christine. True to what Chey said, Jana did have a miraculous voice. Where Chey's often made you think opera singer, the voice seen on stages, Jana's made you think Disney princess, soft, gentle, and full of kindness. Each were beautiful in their own right but had their limits.

As the movie progressed, the sisters began to sing with the music, their voices merging in perfect harmony from years of practice. Chey was a perfect soprano, her voice hitting the high notes with such precision that it was hard to believe that she was not a pro. Jana was the alto, able to sing in harmony with every song, creating her own when there was no alto part.

It was at this time that something strange happened. As they sang, yellow light engulfed the room. At first, neither of them noticed it, too focused on what they were doing. However, as it continued to grow brighter they couldn't help but take notice. The room was lit up like the sun had descended from the skies and taken residence in Jana's living room. Shocked, the sisters stopped singing halfway through the song "Masquerade" and stared around at the room. The light reached every shadowy corner, eradicating all darkness.

However, once their singing stopped the light faded into nothing, the lamp they had turned on the only light aside from the TV itself.

"What was that?" Chey asked, the shock still in her voice.

"I don't know," Jana responded. "What a strange light."

Surprising to both the women, they found that they felt no fear. Both knew that they should feel afraid that a strange light had appeared out of nowhere and engulfed the room in a matter of seconds. But they didn't. It had been a warm and comforting light, making them feel like they could do anything. They also felt energized, like how a person feels after drinking caffeine. Chey, curious if any of the strange light had remained began to look around.

"Hey, Jana," she said when she looked behind the couch. "What happened to the hole in your wall?"

Jana turned to see a perfect wall that was severely lacking in holes.

"I...don't know," Jana said, just as confused as her sister. When she had discovered she was pregnant with Angela, Will and Anthony had both gotten the crib and tried to move it upstairs. During the ascent, Will had slipped and sent the crib straight into the wall, leaving a hole there. They had a good laugh about it and decided to leave it there to remember the day. Now it was gone, leaving a perfect, unblemished wall.

"Did the light fix our wall?"Jana thought. "What on earth is going on?"

Miles away on Baas Island, Gigan stared out over the dark waters. It had been almost two years since they had lost Monster Island to Godzilla and their beloved leader Spacegodzilla had been captured. During that time, the cyborg kaiju had taken up the leadership role of the island and its inhabitants.

That was no easy task, especially since Ghidorah and Mechagodzilla both wanted it for themselves. However, unlike the rest of them, Gigan knew that their leader had planned a miraculous escape. He knew his leadership was only temporary and once his king had returned he would give up his role gladly.

Gigan did not understand how Spacegodzilla could possibly continue to rule these kaiju. There was a constant fear that someone would stab you in the back. Though Mechagodzilla said his loyalty was to Spacegodzilla he definitely did not hold the same feelings toward Gigan. There was no doubt in Gigan's mind that he had to watch his back while around the powerful mecha.

Then there was King Ghidorah. The three-headed dragon had always sought to steal power from Spacegodzilla and now with him out of the way there was no better opportunity to take it. He already had an ally in his brother Monster X and Gigan knew that he could not take them both on his own.

He was glad to know that both Orga and Megalon would stand with him if such a rebellion arose. Megalon, his brother, was loyal only to him and whatever Gigan wanted done, he would do it. Because of this it did not take much to recruit him into Spacegodzilla's army and ever since that day he had been a loyal soldier, dedicated to the cause wholeheartedly.

Orga had been one of the first to join the cause, back when everything was done in secret. To him, Spacegodzilla's life was more important than his own and since Gigan had taken up his mantle Orga would guard him with just the same vigor. Yes, these two were welcomed allies.

Gigan just wished that he could have enlisted the help of the even stronger kaiju like Destroyah and Hedorah. While both did indeed support him, their allegiance was never a definite thing. Destroyah for instance was little more than a deranged kaiju, thirsty for blood and destruction. He may have been a strong, noble kaiju once but Spacegodzilla had warped his mind so much that any trace of what he had been was gone. Now, only a very strong telepath, like Spacegodzilla or Mothra, could truly control him.

Hedorah also was not a sure thing. She only cared about the destruction of the earth itself and as long as their agenda alined with hers would she aid them. Once they didn't though, who knew what would happen.

Then there was Spacegodzilla's own queen Megaguirus. She threw her support behind Gigan only because she feared every other kaiju on the island. The only kaiju that she even remotely trusted was her mate. Only when he returned would she feel safe again. Gigan could not put his faith in her if a crisis arose.

These dilemmas were some of the things he had to face now as temporary leader. However, he could not focus on them now. What he needed to concentrate on was how to free his master. Gigan shook himself, driving these things from his mind and continued looking out over the ocean. Those could wait for another day.

The moon rose higher in the night sky and still Gigan remained on the beach. Suddenly, a shape formed out of the darkness and made its way toward the island's beach. Gigan saw it but didn't turn his head. The shape landed, kicking up waves of dust as it did so, and made its way over to Gigan.

"What news do you bring Battra?" Gigan asked the shadow.

"Some good news for once," Battra responded. "Spacegodzilla says that the time is almost right. All attempts to break through the mental barrier have been successful. Now all he needs are the right guards to be in place and everything will be perfect. He says that you need to get Mechagodzilla and Megaguirus ready. They are the kaiju he wants to help in the breakout."

Gigan nodded to the other kaiju. Battra had been the only other kaiju who knew about Spacegodzilla's plan. For the past two years, their leader had been attempting to break through Mothra's mental barrier with his own mental powers in order to reach out to any of his allies. Battra of course, the only other telepath they had, was able to pick up his signals, even at their weakest. Ever since then the two had been communicating, Spacegodzilla relaying messages to Gigan through the divine moth.

Together, the three of them had devised a plan for Spacegodzilla to escape his confinement. Now, after so much planning, the time for action was nearly upon them. Godzilla would never know what hit him. He would wish that he had killed his little brother when he had the chance.