Here is chapter three after a very long wait, that of which I do apologize. I know the story doesn't move much in this chapter, but I am becoming very busy as finals are approaching. Also, I will be having Christmas vacation after this and internet access for me will drop drastically. Anyways, I would like to see some reviews as they are needed for me to continue this story. It is much easier to update when I see that people are enjoying what is typed. Even if it is some constructive criticism, reviews are not hard to post. Anyways, I will try to update soon. So please enjoy this chapter and remember to review.

Chapter 3

At Yukio's order, two armed guards came to Doctor Makoto's side and ordered him to follow them. The two soldier dressed men led him towards the holding cell where Godzilla had retreated. Emiko watched from above as the four men disappeared into the cell. Somehow, I have to get down there. She glanced around and noticed the earth cosmos still standing on the counter in the room.

"I have to get to my uncle in case he needs my help. Will you two be alright alone?" Emiko asked.

The earth cosmos smiled and looked up at the girl, "Oh yes, don't worry about us."

Emiko dashed out of the room and started making her way through the crowds. Since they had begun to disperse, the path was clearer for her than it was for her uncle. Emiko rushed passed the people who had remained, hoping for some kind of make-up show. She dwindled down towards the floor of the stadium and found guards blocking the path she needed to take.

"Sorry mis., but no one is allowed on the grounds." One soldier briskly stated.

"Please let me through. My uncle is down there and I want to see him."

The soldiers only scoffed at her in reply, "Yeah sure he is. What do you take us for little lady, some kind of fools?"

Meanwhile

Yukio accompanied Doctor Makoto into the lab that lay behind the metal door. Inside, the doctor found an enormous lab that contained many computers, shelves filled with chemicals and antibiotics, books; and to the side, an enormous cage that held Godzilla. No wonder he can't walk, the damn cage isn't big enough for Godzilla to stand in.Doctor Makoto thought to himself as he glanced over the uncomfortable position the beast had been forced into. It reminded him of that American movie, Lost World: Jurassic Park 2, when the T-Rex had been captured on the island and was flat on its belly in that cage.

"Inside here," Yukio's voice brought Makoto back to reality, "you will find every chemical that could possibly help you with Godzilla's wounds. There is also some altered medical equipment that is controlled by computer in for use in emergency situations. In the back, you will find a couple of beds because Godzilla will need constant care."

Stilling eyeing Godzilla, Makoto responded, "Isn't there any bigger cages, like something where he would be able to move around in?"

"I'm afraid not, he . . ." but the statement was never finished as Emiko came bursting in, closely trailed by two guards who grabbed her under the arms.

"What is the meaning of this?" Yukio demanded.

"Wait Yukio," Doctor Makoto exclaimed when he seen it was Emiko, "She is my niece and will be helping me here."

Yukio shrugged and nodded at the guards to let her go. They did so with a push that nearly knocked her off her feet.

"See, I wasn't lying!" Emiko mockingly said to the guards before Makoto hushes her up.

Yukio pointed to one of the guards that was standing in the room and said, "You, what is your name?"

"My name is Daisuke."

"I want you to assist Doctor Makoto while he works here, at least until he gets a hold of what he is doing. Is that understood?"

"But sir, I-I . . ."

"You what?" Yukio asked suspiciously.

N-Nothing. It's nothing sir, forget it." Daisuke quickly stated.

Yukio walked off with the other three guards and disappeared out of the lab. Doctor Makoto motioned Emiko to follow him as them explored the lab. The place almost seemed crowded with equipment, shelves, and Godzilla's presence didn't help matters in the least, especially since Doctor Makoto now stood within arm's reach of the beast (much closer than he ever wanted to get).

"Well Emiko, why don't we start by running some blood tests?" Doctor Makoto suggested.

"Alright, where do you want me?"

"That's a good question. First, let's figure out where everything is at." Doctor Makoto then remembered Daisuke who had been standing there the whole time, "Hey, Daisuke."

The glanced over to Makoto with a disgruntled look, "yeah, what do you want?"

"Where are the supplies for doing blood tests?"

Daisuke lazily walked over to one of the computers and turned it on. "You use this computer to do all sorts of tests. Because Godzilla is so big, you have to use machines to grab blood samples and the like from him. But the computer can also track heart rates and muscle growth, among other things. You simply choose from this list of commands (Daisuke explains as he navigates the computer with Doctor Makoto and Emiko watching over his shoulder) and simply click on the one you want to use. Then the computers take care of everything else."

"But where does the blood go once it's out?"

Daisuke looked up from the computer and pointed over to a large steel fridge, "In there." Then Doctor Makoto asked Daisuke to explain the functions of the other computers which ranged from information on other monsters on Monster Island to the uses of all the chemicals that rested on the shelves. After finishing his explanation, Daisuke reclined in one of the many chairs scattered throughout the lab while he watched Doctor Makoto and the girl work busily in the lab. Occasionally, they fielded a question to him on how something worked or where an instrument was located. But why the hell would anyone want to help that monster? If it were up to me, Godzilla would have been dead a long time ago.

Suddenly Daisuke's attention shifted towards the door to the lab, not the one that Godzilla walked out of for a match, but a back door that led to the parking lot. Standing in the doorway, was a girl. The doctor, nor his niece seemed to notice as they were too busy. Probably some crazy fan looking for an autograph or something But, I better do something about it. Daisuke slowly rose out of the chair and made his way over to the girl who seemed not to notice him at all. Her eyes were focused on Godzilla and she appeared to be worried about him.

"Excuse me, but you will have to leave. This is private property and no one is allowed in here unless one of the owners gives permission."

Instead of leaving like he hoped she would, the girl answered, "Then please, let me speak to Godzilla's owner. I want to help."

"Listen, the doctor already has an assistant and it happens to be his niece so I don't really think you could take her place, so just leave them alone."

Still, the woman held her ground, "Let me talk to him. I don't want to replace anyone. I just want to help. Please let me in."

By this time, Doctor Makoto had noticed the commotion at the door and walked over to see what the problem was.

"This woman thinks she can waltz right in here and work for you." Daisuke replied as the mystery girl simply eyed the floor.

"Calm down. Let me talk to her." Daisuke reluctantly agreed and returned to his chair. "Now what is it that you want, mis?"

"My name is Miki Saegusa."

Doctor Makoto pondered the name, "Miki Saegusa? I think I have heard that name before. Do I know you from somewhere?"

Miki shook her head, "No, but I used to work for G-Force. Then it was abandoned when Monster Island was created, but I have been watching Godzilla here ever since he arrived. Please, all I want to do is help care for him."

Doctor Makoto considered this for a bit and finally said, "Alright, you may help. It might be helpful to have you in the lab."

Miki smiled her thanks as Doctor Makoto led her in to show her around.