Godzilla 2000:

Extermination

Flashback

Tokyo, 1999

The hellish flames consumed everything they touched. Tokyo was on fire, and there wasn't a damn thing Japan could do about it. They just couldn't stop him. Tanks? Didn't even scratch him. Jets and helicopters? Just an annoyance to the beast. Not even the Full Metal Missiles, believed to be the strongest weapons Japan had, couldn't take him down. Now, all the world could do was watch as one of the most beautiful cities on Earth became Hell itself.

The one responsible for such death and destruction just stood there, eyeing his work, showing no emotion whatsoever. With a grunt, the beast trudged through the city, his bulk crashing into damaged buildings, finishing the job his ray of death had started. Finally, he stopped in front of a gigantic corpse. It sat, untouched by the flames. This was Orga, an alien creature who had tried to become the King of the Monsters. An attempt that was unsuccessful, as evidenced by the headless, charred, body. The radioactive creature eyed the corpse with hatred, before finally making a move. The jagged, violet spines on his back grew a bright red. As he opened his maw, a bright red beam flew out of his jaws and slammed into the hunk of flesh and bone. The corpse caught fire and exploded, showing the power of the atomic beam. Chunks of burning flesh flew into the air, splattering on the concrete below.

The nuclear menace ended the ray, and his spikes resumed their normal color. Wiping away a piece of Orga that had landed on his snout with his claw, the King turned around and headed towards the bay. Behind him lay the destroyed city of Tokyo, the fires caused by his demonic fury consumed the bodies of the dead and the buildings made by man.

As his foot touched the cool waters of the bay, he turned around one last time. Godzilla opened his mouth and unleashed one final, ferocious roar, letting all know it was he who unleashed his wrath on this place. And with that, the monster headed into Tokyo Bay, disappearing from view.

Osaka, 1999

The tape stopped as the body of the beast disappeared.

"Godzilla demolished Tokyo in a night. He is too dangerous to be left alive. I know some of you would like to study him, but he needs to be killed to save lives. Now, we at the CCI are open to some ideas on how to kill Godzilla." Shiro Miyasaka readjusted his glasses and eyed the people sitting at the table. He nodded to his old friend, Yuji Shinoda, but all he received was a disappointed frown.

Everyone was silent, until a aging man stood up. Shiro nodded his head, giving the potential speaker permission to talk.

"Mr. Miyasaka, I'd like to talk to you about something called the 'Dimension Tide'."