Natural Defense
This is a work of Fan fiction. All of the original characters, organizations, Kaijū, Jaeger and events portrayed in this fictional literature are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictionally. Though the majority of the events and most characters take place in and are a part of Toho/Legendary Pictures Godzilla and Del Toro' Pacific Rim.
Normal speech: I hate paperwork. I bet Stacker died just to escape this.
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Kaiju or Fusion speech: They dare enter my territory!
Human Thinking: 'Oh, Shit.'
Kaiju or Fusion Thinking: 'Oh, Shit is right! You are royally screwed bitch!'
Ability: Elbow Rocket
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Prologue: Strange Tides
11 Century, Japanese archipelago
A roar emanated through the mist of the ocean, it was somewhere around the archipelago of Japan that the fearsome roar rang out.
Sailors speak of a mighty dragon that was born from the womb of the earth and now guards its mother with a ferocity that could chill anyone to the bone. That is what the legend that was passed down from time long forgotten, of creatures of massive proportions and power who roamed the sea.
One such creature was Godzilla, a fierce form to witness. This draconic being stood 218.2 meters tall, 200.7 meters long, weighed 100,000 tons and had a roar that reverberated for 3 miles.
His face is shaped very squarely, his neck is broad and appears to have gills. His eyes are a yellow color, and his teeth are small but strong. He has 98 straight and sharp dorsal plates running down his back the shape of maple-leaves. His claws are black like his reptilian skin, which was rough like a crocodiles. His body and tail are wide giving him a bulky look.
This was the creature that flitted about the archipelago waters, its sightings spooked the sailors and the warlords began giving prayers to him believing him to be a dragon deity.
But he was neither a benevolent deity nor an unforgiving demon but alpha predator of time long forgotten.
An alpha predator of a primordial ecosystem, the top of his food chain.
A god for all intents and purposes.
A monster.
And he is on the hunt.
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Godzilla growled lightly as he laid on the beach of his favorite island. The hunt he had was unsuccessful, his prey vanished though it wasn't all for naught, the damage he caused it would keep his prey away for quite a while.
His yellow eyes peered at the setting sun, it was then that he felt something that wasn't a bird approach. He raised his head lightly to see a little pale skinned creature standing on a rock before him, he recognized this creature as the same ones that attempted so many times to attack him. While their efforts were useless they were irritating nonetheless. He heard the creature speak, while strange he simply listened because it was better than their incessant screeching.
The pale creature spoke "Ah, back again Ryū-sama?"
Godzilla just stared at the creature curiously but laid his head back down and rested completely ignoring the creature's ramblings but felt something on his snout. Opening his eyes he saw the pale creature on it which was strange as this creature had nothing as a weapon, no claws, no fangs not even armor yet its curiosity leads it to climb on to his snout.
"You are very aloof Ryū-sama." Godzilla, then recognized the creature, it has been coming to this spot whenever he was here. He sniffed and shifted his head causing the creature to fall on its rump right on his snout, it shouted at him in a very indignant voice "That was mean of you!"
But Godzilla just watched the creature as it sat there, it was harmless enough though it seemed to serve no purpose. The creature giggled "We all search for purpose, some go their entire lives without finding it. Like me…"
Godzilla blinked, this creature has a power like one of his allies. To speak with one's mind rather than tongue. "Yes, it is true that I have a power that lets me speak with one's mind. They call me an Yōkai…a monster."
Godzilla snorted, if this creature was a monster then he was a bird. The creature laughed "Thank you, Ryū-sama."
Godzilla looked at the frail little creature and wondered why it would stay with its pod who thought it a monster, when it is clearly harmless. The creature should live in its own territory and make a pod of its own.
The creature looked puzzled before understanding, it started to speak when a roar interrupted it. Godzilla turned his head slowly so as to not throw the creature off by accident, to see one of its allies rise from the sea, his dark colored shell glinting in the sunlight.
His ally growled at him, Godzilla replied in kind. Then the human perched on his snout said "Genbu-sama asked for your help, you should help."
His ally gave a hum, showing his amusement. Godzilla brought his tail and laid over his ally's shell submerging him, he stared at the creature who giggled and climbed off him. The creature bowed to him and said "My mother named me Yu, Ryū-sama. I hope to see you again!"
'Take care of yourself, strange weak creature.' Was Godzilla's response as he waded into the water and along with his ally and began to hunt. Though he felt strange about the little creature, he snorted at the fallacy of possibly being impressed by one of those weak creatures.
Surely a fallacy.
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Year 2025, Kaijū War year 12
Deep below the surface of earth, below the lowest depths of the ocean something stirred from its slumber. His yellow eyes gazed into solid rock as he felt energized, he felt a lot of energy nearby.
How long did he sleep? He decided not to ponder and crashed into the rock breaking through it with ease till he reached the open water.
It was then that he felt strange, he gave roar at the unnatural feel the water gave him, how unclean it felt.
His senses sharp despite his slumber, he turned in the direction of the energy source and swam rapidly.
Once he reached the origin of the energy he turned his head to see two inorganic things float to the surface in a distance. He promptly ignored them and began to feed on the energy.
He saw the orange glow in the distance which made him snarl till it vanished. He swam to its location and saw sparks dancing around the bottom of the trench.
He knew whatever that was wasn't over and he knew he'd have to teach it that this was his territory.
His dorsal plates glowed azure blue, a distinct hum reverberating through the water. The glow coalesced into his mouth, like flames flickering between his fangs before he turned and returned to the focal point of the energy source.
He knew he'd have his chance eventually.
And then he'd unleash his full power upon those who'd dare lay claim to his territory.
