Battra was on a quest, well not really a quest more of, no not divine mission, a hunch, yeah hunch. Which had led him to this place, what did the iguana call it again, sewer? Whatever reason it was for not following him. The rats seemed to be enjoying themselves greatly down here, eating those little brown logs and swimming in the yellow water.
His metallic boots clanked along the brickwork of the floor. No light was visible down here, so he was relying on horn light, a problem for any rat that got slightly too close as they were instantly burnt to a crisp. It was unfortunate for them but his horn only damages the evil in the world and Zilla but mostly evil.
The silence was defining, even a pin drop would be a relief at this point, only for those that knew fear, Battra of corse wasn't one of those cowards. Drip from one of the manhole covers, it's half of light was almost a welcome respite from the oppressive gloom.
At first it was a small nagging in his mind, then it grew louder, voices down a side pipe, talking? He peered round the corner he thought the voices came from, nothing just a brick wall. Must have been his imagination.
Roman looked as the black armoured moth faunus walked off deeper into the sewer, he looked at Neo "Well that unexpected, let's get this over with quick the less time speaking to sentient pile of sluge the better" Neo nodded, pinking her nose to drive the point home.
Battra growled the light from the manholes was growing dim. He should probably head up and get back to the room, he could have swarn there was evil in these tunnels, well he just have to check tomorrow. Now to find a manhole cover. Spying a ladder to the surface he began to climb.
The metal ladder and metal boots made sparks as he assended upwards, purple beams arching towards the stonework, "Maybe it was the rats?"
Megaguirus had bitten the bullet finally "Why are you fascinated with all the colours of the rainbow bar red, you literally have a form called Rainbow Mothra" "Moths don't see a lot of colour, I mean I kinda miss the infra red but oh well" the pair walked down the corridor towards there dorm.
"Why is the carpet wet?" Asked Megaguirus noticing a trail of water stains on the nice red carpet, and those stains did smell funky "Zilla?" "Probably?"
"And that's why you should never trust Baragon in a tunnelling competition" Zilla sailed rounding a corner with Ruby and Yang following him. "That was a dirty move on his part" stated the blonde bombshell "You're telling me i was picking sand out of my scales for ages, it wasn't that pleasent beach sand it was coarse desert sand, it got everywhere"
"Why are you friends with him if he did that anyway?" asked Ruby, questioning the lanky lizard, then she stopped sniffed 3 times, then immediately covered her mouth an nose, muffled sounds of gagging erupted from the red caped huntress in training. "Why does it smell like sewer in the corridor?" Zilla looked at Mothra and Megaguirus and pointed to the room. "I think i know why, any catch you guys later" he said to the sister before jogging to join the 2 kaiju waiting outside the door.
"Zilla what's that smell?" asked Megaguirus, "Well Megs it's not me Battra 'sensed something' and decided to 'now to the secret underground tunnel' bellow 'this place of learning how to fight like a pathetic mortal'" Mothra rubbed her face with both hands a fine powder glistened in the light slight "He when into the sewer didn't he?" "Yes, didn't he invite you 2 as well?"
Megaguirus glared at the lizard and opened the door. The puddles stopped at Battra's boots in the small shoe rack, "Well at least he wiped his feet?" stated Zilla as he moved passed into the room and into the kitchen with the sound of the fridge being opened. Mothra removed her own boots and looked around "Where has he gone?" a curtain of steam rolled out of the bathroom as a figure emerged. Pale skin shone like the full moon. And he was completely naked.
Megs quickly closed the door behind her with her tail before anyone bar them could see the very shiny kajiu. "Battra were human now humans wear clothes for a reason" started Mothra, both Megs and Mothra turned away. Battra looked around "Becasue they are pathetic" Battra moved over to the cupboard on the other side of the room, right in the eye line of Mothra and Megs.
"Oh by Ghidorah unholy head" stated the mutant dragonfly as she turned around again, Mothra followed suit eyes tightly closed. "Do you guys want something to eat?" asked Zilla form the kitchen "What's is there?" asked Megs quickly leaving the moth twins alone. Battra was rummaging through the cupboard looking for anything to wear on his lower half, finally found a pair of pitch black jeans.
The sound of the still wet body of Battra sliding into the jeans was Mothra's last straw, she swallowed and went into the bathroom. A cry of seer rage echoed out from the slight sound proof walls.
Zilla slapped another sardines between his slices of bread, humming a little tune that had got stuck in his head, he only needed to find room for 3 more and he'd use all of the sardines, shame there only 13 in this can. He looked back to see if the other wanted anything to eat, there understand was 'The fish is his' "Do you guys want something to eat?"
Megs appeared behind him "What is there for me to absorb?" she asked looking at the strange thing Zilla was making, it was a slight of bread with a pile of fish at least 5 inches too tall for the iguanas mouth, Zilla opened the fridge with his tail "I think theres something in there that you can eat"
Megaguirus looked through the fridge to see if anything looked appetizing, there was a lot of green, pulling out a odd leafy sphere of green Megaguirus raised an eyebrow, shrugging she bite a chunk of it, the sound of crushing leaves echoed into Zilla's ears as he finished his sandwitch, turning he looked at the mutant.
Megaguirus was ravenously tearing into the lettuce she'd found the most delicious thing in the world, Zilla smirked as he took a bite of his sardine sandwich, Zilla relaxed and begin eating like he always had, ravenously. The sounds of crunching and squishing echoed out of the kitchen.
