Just as Orga broke through the ground, an F-22 pilot flew over the island performing a daily routine of checking of any possible monster sightings since it was a gold mine to monsters like Godzilla, who fed off of the radiation in order to gain their strength. The pilot was flying one of the best fighter planes in the world which had stealth technology, huge armament of weapons which could level 1/6 of a city which included an experimental nuclear weapon to wipe out the smaller monsters.
So when the young 20 year old pilot saw the humongous beast he immediately started to panic; he had never before seen a monster let alone half a mile away from him.
"Come in command, come in command, this is R7," the young pilot said in a nervous tone.
"This is command, what is it R7," the radio operator on the nearby USS California said
"I've got here a mother-fucking monster; it looks to be close to 70 meters tall, 60 meters in width, and 75 meters in length. It has a green-grey skin and seems to only be able to move at a very slow pace. What are my orders? Command, let me regroup just incase this thing is actually stronger than it may look, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh…..
"Hello R7, are you there, R7 respond. R7… all units scrabble fighters this is not a drill, there has been a monster sighting on Lagos Island, Go in by a 5 X 5 formation, use high explosive weapons. Battleships stay backs a mile and use the 50mm cannons. These are orders from Captain Jack Collins of the USS California."
Orga had unleashed his shoulder cannon and it felt nice to release that built up energy he's been saving for the past three years. And when he saw that explosion all he could think about was the many explosions Godzilla put him through and just the one thought of the pain off having half his shoulder blown off caused enough hatred to bubble up in his head to want to kill Godzilla in the most painful way possible. Orga wanted to rip Godzilla's arms off and just relish in hearing him roaring in the most unbearable a pain he's ever felt then proceed to rip off his other arm and cause him twice the amount of pain. He wanted Godzilla to beg for mercy
The pilots started to immediately scrabble to get to their fighter planes. Many of the pilots were locked into the F-18 Super Hornet which was faster, lighter, and could carry more of a payload than its older counter part. But thanks to a recent fund raiser by the UN to equip all their military units with the latest technology to defend against monster attacks, a lot of the new recruits were in the new and far superior F-22 Raptor. In total there were about 50 planes to each aircraft carrier, with a total of 20 aircraft carriers in the area so there were 1,000 planes and there were also three AC-130s that were sent to kill the monster that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
The F-22s were at the island in nearly three minutes thanks to many of the aircraft carriers being within a few miles of the island on high patrol thanks to Godzilla being within the area three days ago.
The planes were in their 5 X 5 formation with fifty rows of the planes coming from the North, fifty rows from the South, fifty rows coming in from the East, and the last set of fighters coming in from the West.
The lead pilot in the first row was in shock when he saw the monster.
"Mother of God" he said in astonishment, he never saw anything look so demented before in his life. It looked as though it was on the hunt for some type of revenge that wouldn't be settled until every last drop of blood was spilled. But what terrified him most of all was that it had a small resemblance to Godzilla. The only time he had ever seen Godzilla were in the pictures of him destroying Tokyo after h killed the monster that was later dubbed Orga. This monster's skin was a greenish- gray skin, medium to large hands that had three claws on each hand which looked like they could go through two battleships on just one claw, a large hole in his shoulder (the pilot thought it was possibly a deformity), and small purple type spikes that went down the beast's back and to his tail.
"All squad leaders, LOCK AND LOAD!"
Orga wouldn't have noticed the lanes coming if it hadn't been for that one pilot who was unfortunately caught in Orga's sight when he burst through ground and he looked up to adjust is eyes to the light.
The first wave came in and dropped a total of 10 bombs on him. Orga barely even noticed these explosions because they were nothing compared to what Godzilla could do. The first rows from the South East, West, and the second row from the North switched attacks. They sped towards Orga and at the last second pulled up releasing 2 J-Dams each creating a strong enough explosion to finally get Orga's attention that they were trying to kill him.
Orga started charging up his shoulder cannon but with his back lighting up to. He was mixing his original shoulder cannon blast along with the atomic breath that he gained from Godzilla to make his ray even stronger than Godzilla's atomic breath.
Just as the next wave was speeding towards Orga, he let his shoulder cannon blast go which created such a shock wave when he released it that he was sent back several hundred yards. He quickly and precisely aimed it at the planes in front of him and quickly spun on his heels, which on the soft sandy beach made it easier to do, and aimed at all the planes out on his left, backside, and right. Before anyone was able to recognize what was coming at them or even before they knew what he was doing they were killed in an explosion that tore straight through the planes.
"All squads, this is Delta squad leader John, pull away… this mother-fucking beast has a long range weapon. Delta leader to California, we're pulling back commence firing, Ac-130s use 105 shells bring the reign!"
The planes pulled back after losing twenty of their pilots in explosions that seemed to happen at once.
Orga smiled a demented smile thinking that he had scared the soldiers away, they seemed much more determined with Godzilla… that puzzled him a lot. Why would they be so determined to kill Godzilla and not him? That's when it hit him, literally.
The twenty battleships from a mile away opened fire with the 50mm cannons while the three AC-130s pelted Orga with 105mm shells.
Orga roared in pain and annoyance as the heavy shells bombarded hi constantly, blowing chunks of skin off of him with blood pouring out at an uncontrollable rate as the shells hit the same spot over and over again.
"This is Rogue 1 to Rogue 2 and 3."
"This is Rogue 2."
"This is rogue 3."
"Aim for that hole in the monster's shoulder which that beam came out of; it might be a weak point since the inside is exposed."
"Roger that, aiming the 105 gun now."
The AC-130s stopped firing and shot a shell each at the same time towards Orga's shoulder. The shells slammed into the inside of Orga's shoulder causing immense pain blowing extreme amounts of skin out of the opening. Orga roared in pain as the blood dripped back into him making him drown a bit in his own blood on the inside before the wounds closed up.
Orga looked up into the sky and completely forgot about the battleships pelting him with the 50mm guns. He spotted the three Ac-130s in the air with his eagle-like vision and charged up his shoulder atomic blast. The AC-130s spotted this and started flying away because they remembered what he was able to do with it. Orga wasn't going to have pity on them though; he shot his shoulder atomic blast at them.
The gunships exploded, and all of crews in the gunships screams could be heard on the intercoms on the aircraft carriers, pilots' headphones, and the radios on the battleships.
"This is Captain Jack Collins of the California, John Stoner is going to go in an F-22 and drop the S-Nuke, and all battleships keep firing for an extra minute with the remaining 50m shells. We then will have two rows with five planes drop napalm on the island which might cause a small explosion from the remaining radiation pockets.
They executed the plan perfectly, the shells kept Orga in place while he tried to spot the ships, after the minute the two rows of F-18s came in and dropped napalm on the island. The napalm worked beyoned anyone's expectations. It stook to Orga and burned away at his flesh melting it until there were pools of melted skin near his feet. The napalm also exploded the remaining radiation pockets covering the island in 1/20 nuclear explosion. The explosion was so great it blew off both of Orga's forearms but also had an upside to it, it replenished Orga's energy. Orga roared in pain and as his arms were starting to heal he notice the lone plane. The plane dropped the bomb and the explosion was so great that it was categorized as a 1/10th of the explosion of a full atomic bomb.
The bomb damaged all of Orga's body but because the radiation pockets replenished his energy, the bomb increased his strength and energy. Everyone was watching carefully as they waited to see if there was any movement.
John was looking down from the seat in the plane when he saw a yellow-orange beam fly towards him.
"HOLY FUCKING SHITTTTTTT!" The plane exploded into a thousand pieces while the rest of the soldiers in the area just prayed that they would be able to get out of there since they had very little ammo left and needed to get back to Japan and let them know what was coming and if it was more dangerous than Godzilla.
Orga walked out of the fire unharmed thanks to the Regenerator-G1. He spotted the ships trying to escape but Orga jumped once into the ocean which started to steam from how hot his skin was. He was halfway to the battleships with his first jump and in front of them his second jump.
"Evasive maneuvers, change direction!"All the captains were shouting orders to turn the boat but weren't fast enough. Several of the ships crashed into Orga, Orga swung his claws and pierced through three ships on each claw because of how big they were, while the rest he destroyed with his shoulder atomic blast.
"Hello, hello, UN base in Japan this is The USS California… there is a new monster that seemed to originated from Lagos Island and it may go to Japan, Hawaii, or even California because of how close they are. Go on full alert the monster has a…"
The radio operator who intercepted the call heard an explosion and then noting but static.
Orga roared in victory and then dived into the ocean to find a place to rest, to see if he could find his followers, or even GODZILLA.