Authors note:
Hello! This is Gator-aide here and this is my version of a promised Godzilla fan fiction to my sister. Everything is not as it appears at first, especially with Subject Zero, so bear with me as the story develops. I'm not going to go straight into introducing Godzilla so if you're looking for a clash and smash story you're going to have to wait a while if you're looking for it here.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the copyright for Godzilla but I did write the story you see before you as a purely fan fictional story for the enjoyment of myself and others.
Summary: It has been 51 years since the last appearance of Godzilla in New York. The year is 2051; the U.S. government struggles to keep control over the people as another World War threatens to break loose. The U.S. Military starts a project to help defend against the upcoming war. Welcome to Operation Zero, the worlds next Super Soldiers…. Not. What and who can unite us in times of dire need and on the break of war?
Chapter 1: Erased.
A pair of black high heels clanked against the floor of a metal hallway filled with observation glasses. A white lab coat carried a very robust figure standing 5'11 with a dark brown pony tail and black glass. The figure flipped through a stack of charts as she paced herself to the end of the dim hallway taking a sharp left towards a metal door.
"Please scan" spoke a robotic famine voice. "Yeah, yeah" she murmured to herself as she shifted the stack to one hand and pressed her right hand tight against the green scanner screen.
Beep…beep…beep…beep…
"Thank you Dr. Casie. Please stand on the yellow floor pads and place your chin on the metal bar so we can begin."
Dr. Casie hesitated before turning her right foot to the yellow pad and then her left, she then propped her chin on a padded metal bar. Two red and bold words appeared on the hand scanner reading, 'LOOK HERE'. Then a ball above the hand scanner turned and opened as a red lazar quickly scanned past her eyes and then her face. It then proceeded to come out of its socket and float to the right side of her body, Another 2 words appeared on the scanner 'STAY STILL'. After quickly scanning her body it floated back in the same manner and landed back into the socket, a few seconds later a green light flashed with approval. "Welcome Dr. Amber Sarah Casie, please report to your station for further instructions."
Dr. Casie took a few steps back as the thick air locked door began to depressurize and slowly open. As it opened you could see down the end of another hallway with big number 0201 printed in bold white letters across the back wall. 0201. Welcome to hell.
"Has she arrived? Is the test subject prepared?"
"Yeah, everything is going as planned and on time. This would make the General give anybody a raise compared to last time."
"The General? He hardly has a hand in this… put aside his little spies he sends down here highly recommended to keep an eye on us. He only knows what he reads in files. If anyone should get credit it should be Amber, she's the one doing all the work around here and working her ass off to keep this monkey show running."
"Really? You should tell that to the General, when he arrives at the station. Oh, and both of the presidents from the Science and Research Development team and Genesis will be here as well.
"What?! How come I never heard about this? Wow…from both Genesis and the Military… it's a wonder, never thought they'd be workin together eh?"
"… Don't you read e-mails? Sheesh"
"You two, Cut the shatter!"
Amber entered her pass code into the computer … 3….4…4…9…0…12…9...7…5..1..9..01… 0201… beep…beep…"Welcome Dr. Casie."
She walked towards the door as it quickly slides open and she entered the central command room. She walked up to the middle and approached her second in command, "Return to your station." She spoke to her softly. Then she quickly turned and entered her pass code into the computer. After she got the good to go she opened the folder labeled Zero on her desktop, great…everything looks to be going as planned, all we have to do is wait now.
"Ma'am! There seems to be a slight fluctuation in the power grid, we think it might be one of the protesters messing with the cable lines." The man stated standing at complete attention.
Amber scowled, "I'll Send a team down to fix it and security escort techs from section C" She picked up the phone and pressed the red button down at the bottom, "Please send a team of security guards to escort …Tech C2234-36 to fix the cable lines if necessary." She hung up and nodded at her co-worker. "Should be fixed within the next 30min., let me know if something changes."
2 Hr. Later
"Have the General and both presidents passed clearance yet?" Amber asked brushing a stray hair from her face and taking off her office coat.
"On their way up now," her second in command commented.
"Ok, then lets get this show on the road. I trust Subject Zero is prepped and ready to go?" Amber asked in a relaxed tone.
"As ready can be." Her second replied
"Good, bring up his containment cell."
An imaged flashed onto the screen of a man heavily sedated lying on a table stomach down with everything but the base of his neck covered by a white sheet. He groaned slightly as two men with quarantine gear from head to toe pushed something into his IV and then made a thumbs up at the Camera.
"Almost gruesome…" someone echoed. Amber immediately turned her attention to the man. "This man is a volunteer. He has no family, no career, and nothing to look foreword to in this life. He gave his full consent to everything that we're about to put him through and is well aware of the outcomes." She turned her body to speak to the room. "If ANY of you have a problem with that then I suggest you leave this room immediately and turn your card over before we go on with this experiment." Her eyes scanned the room of each troubled face in it. Nobody moved a muscle. "You've all worked on my team for 5 years now but this isn't debatable, if you can't handle the possible outcome we had in 2045, then leave. No one will hold it against you." She softened her voice at the end and lowered her eyes.
"Bravo! Miss Sarah well said." A deep sarcastic tone spoke from behind her.
Amber blinked in astonishment. "Le-! Ugh… I mean," she quickly composed herself and turned around. A slight rosy flush on her face "Vice President Wai… President Josefein, and General Hawkins, Welcome to Operation Zero." She spoke smiling at each of them but made a point to avoid Vice President Wai. He raised an eyebrow at her and cocked his head slightly. Definitely not professional she thought to her self quietly and narrowed her eyes.
"We've prepared a place for you over here," She gestured to table with three chairs facing the screen. "Once you're ready we'll begin
"You'll understand if father can't make it today, I'm afraid his health is troubling him again. So… he'll be here later to review the files and footage if he can, other then that I'll be here to make sure things go smoothly." Vice president Wai said taking a seat in the far left chair of the table. He began opening the file.
"Of course, as long as you're familiar with the terms of agreement and security protocol then I don't see a problem." She replied writing something down on the clipboard. He simply nodded.
Once all three flipped through the stack of files signing various papers and checking of a many of boxes and statements they set their pens down. Amber walked back up the small pair of stairs and pressed a button at the command control. She leaned in on the Microphone, "You have clearance to begin when you are ready." The two doctors nodded and closed metal restraints on the patient's ankles and wrists. He groaned again and twitched his leg from under the sheet.
One tech. leaned over the patient adjusting a machine above him to the man's spine. The other worked on a computer, prepping the machine for the ready to go. The first tech adjusting the machine then took 3inch needle and inserted into the base of the mans neck, he pressed the contents of the needle into his neck slowly. After he withdrawal the needle turned his head over to the second tech. and nodded. The second tech. took a deep breath in and pressed the enter button.
The machine, which had 5 very long needles on came closer to the man then stopped. A small light came from the machine as it scanned the alignment of the man lying before it. The 5 needles adjusted themselves from side to side. It then proceeded downwards, pressing into the mans flesh until it broke through the skin into the body. The five needles dug into his body past the red meaty part of him until it reached the spinal cord, it then began drilling into his Bone Marrow with a sick sickening cracking and crunching sound, his heart rate began to accelerate.
Once the drilling stopped the tubes connecting to the needles began inserting a purple and clear liquid into his bone marrow and muscles surrounding his spine. After 30 second of letting the liquid flow into him the machine cut it off and began withdrawing the needles from his spine. The second tech. pressed the talk button, "For the next 22 hours or stage '1', the patient will remain asleep until we wake him up for stage 2."
Amber turned to the two presidents and the General who shuffled their files around. "We have prepared sleeping accommodations for each of you if you wish to stay; we suggest you do to avoid unnecessary attention from the crowd and activists outside of the facility. Rest assured though, you are safe in here."
4:00 AM, the Next Day.
BEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP! WARNING! WARNING! RED ALERT! INTRUDERS DETECTED ON LEVELS A,B, and D! WARNING! FIRES DETECTED ON LEVELS A and B! WARNING! WARNING! RED ALERT!
Amber sprang from her bed and onto her feet. Intruders? In the facility? How? The bed behind her slide back into the wall behind her, and a weapons rack came from the ceiling. She side glanced at it, security protocol states that all personal that is trained in the usage of weapons are certified to use them under red alert for protection purposes… She quickly snatched a battery powered atomic pistol version 02 from the rack and a box of batteries inserts.
End of Chapter 1.
Author's Note
Who's attacking the facility? Huh? huh? Whats going to happen to that man who got injected in the spinal cord? WILL HE DIE? lol....
Anyways it might take me a while to make another update because I'm working on three different fan-fics and I have to do stuff for school... I hate projects ... but the important thing is! That I've got the first chapter up! ;) Updates coming ASAP!
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My thanks to Meryl Streep (Yes I was listening to the Mama Mia soundtrack .) for the help!