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More Problems
After three whole hours of eating, watching TV, and joking with each other, everyone was asleep. Except for Godzilla and Mothra, that is. They were sitting in the middle of the couch together, as most of it was taken up by Rodan and Minya, while Anguirus was snoring on the floor. They weren't really in the best position, but still weren't in the worst.
"Ow!" Mothra shouted suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Godzilla asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that both of my feet fell asleep." She said.
"Huh, that doesn't really happen to me often." Godzilla told her.
Mothra glanced at him before speaking again. "The rest of my body better fall asleep too. By the way, what time is it?"
"1:02PM." Godzilla answered, checking his watch.
"Well, can't take a bus now..." Mothra said, yawning.
"Hey I have a question." Godzilla said.
"Yeah, what is it?" Mothra responded, starting to fall asleep.
"Why'd you kiss me before?" He asked.
"Because I wanted to thank you for sticking up for me." She answered, half asleep. "Also because you seem pretty handsome and..." Mothra's sentence ended with her head on Godzilla's shoulder, now fully sleeping. Godzilla was about to move off the couch, when she fell against him. Not ready for the impact, Godzilla fell backwards, with Mothra landing on top of him.
"Don't go..." She said in her sleep. "Stay here."
Godzilla checked his options. He could either wake her up, which, from living with Biollante, always ended in a bad situation. Or, he could go to sleep right there and hope no one will wake up before him in the morning to wonder how this happened. Godzilla decided to go with the latter option, and fell asleep within the next ten minutes.
Back on the rooftops outside...
Battra was still watching, this time accompanied by another of Ghidorah's "friends," Megaguirus. She was busy texting to someone, and then put the phone away. Three minutes later, Battra got a text asking, Why are we doing this?
"You know, we're right next to each other, you can speak to me." He told her, annoyed.
"Sorry, just wanted to see how you would react." Megaguirus said, shrugging her shoulders. She quickly glanced at the penthouse, before snatching the binoculars out of Battra's hands.
"Hey!" Her colleague yelled, trying to grab them back.
"Hold on, I think I see my ex-boyfriend in there!" She exclaimed, focusing on the sleeping Rodan. "The hell did he do with his hair? It didn't use to look so spiky..."
"Megaguirus! We're supposed to be working! Not chatting about your ex!" Battra yelled, before glancing at his own hair. "What do you mean by the spiky hair?"
"He used to groom it a lot, more than I do everyday." She answered, flowing her hands through her hair, which had been died to a lush purple color. "Anyways, here you go." She said, tossing the binoculars back to Battra.
"Thanks." Battra responded, going back to watching the building.
The next day...
Mothra woke up from her dream to stare directly at Godzilla's face. At first, she was confused, but then all the antics from the night before came back to her in a grinding headache. She looked around, and saw that she was the only one awake. Good, she thought. No one will see me on top of Godzilla like we did something together.
Then she glanced around and saw that Minya was gone from the couch. Oh no, where'd he go?
She met her answer when she saw Minya walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of cereal. He seemed to not notice her, but simply walked past and sat down, turning the TV on. Mothra decided to greet the child and sat down next to him.
"Hello Minya." She said, smiling.
"Hi." Minya responded, taking another two bites of cereal.
"How'd you wake up so fast?" Mothra asked.
"I dunno, I just do it." He told her.
"Well, tell your father that I left after I woke up, okay?"
"Alright." Minya said, walking to the kitchen, now finished with his breakfast. He came back into the room and hugged Mothra. "Bye." He said after embracing her.
"Kay, bye!" Mothra said back at him, walking out the door.
After a few blocks of walking, Mothra stopped to heasr a yell in an alleyway. Turning to the entrance, Mothra walked until sher came to a turn, where she stopped. Looking around, she gasped to see a woman laying on the ground, seemingly unconscious.
"Oh my gosh!" She exclaimed, running over. "Are you okay?" She asked, getting the woman to her feet.
"Yeah, I think so... Who are you?" She responded.
"My name is Mothra."
The woman looked at Mothra with a sinister look, before grabbing her by her hair and slamming her head into the ground. Mothra put her hand to her bleeding forehead, now feeling a serious headache. "You damn b****!" She yelled. The woman came back up to her and kicked her back down.
Before Mothra passed out, she saw a shadowy figure walking down the alleyway towards them. She gasped at who she saw. "Battra..."
"Aw, sis, glad you remember me." Battra responded, smiling. "Although, this time, it seems it's under different circumstances. Meaning, I have a job... And I plan on carrying it out." He said, kicking Mothra in the stomach, instantly knocking her out.
Gojira family penthouse...
Godzilla almost couldn't believe himself. Today he was going to personally see Ghidorah and "talk" with him. Mobster translation: he's going to beat the crap out of him until he told Godzilla why he wanted Mothra so badly. It sounded so simple in his head, but he still had his doubts. What if he's not there? What if he doesn't talk? What if Godzilla kills him before he can talk?
All these questions plagued his mind, making him extremely paranoid. He even thought of bringing another gun with him. Nah, I can manage, he convinced himself. Godzilla glanced at the clock. "Time to go."
In front of Ghidorah's building...
Godzilla looked at the entrance to the building. People were going in and out, probably on break or running errands. Godzilla thought for a moment. He could wait for Ghidorah to walk out and pull him out from the crowd, or he could walk in and talk to him like a businessman. Godzilla decided on option two because he had no idea what Ghidorah looked like.
Walking in, he came up to the front desk and saw a rather bored brunette. She was wearing an extremely revealing dress, and had a look that said, "what do you want?"
All the same, Godzilla greeted the woman, and asked her where Ghidorah was.
"Top floor, it's not that hard..." She said, annoyed.
Godzilla glared at her, a disappointed that such a successful man such as Ghidorah would have staff this rude. "Thank you, Ms?"
"Jiger." The woman said, still with the annoyed look on her face.
Godzilla just dismissed her and kept walking to the elevator. Once inside, he scrolled down the list of buttons until he came to one that said top floor. After clicking it, Godzilla waited for about three minutes, but the elevator didn't move. Hmm, Godzilla thought, he must've deactivated the elevator because he knew I was coming. Well, there's always the stairs. He exited the elevator, making his way to the stairs. Beginning his ascend, he had a little time to think before he was attacked by three men. Two were his height, and didn't seem like much of a challenge. The third man, however, he recognized as Orga.
"Get him!" The first one yelled, jumping up to try to kick Godzilla, who easily moved out of the way. The henchman landed with a loud thud, smacking face first into a wall. Godzilla turned to the others. "Alright, whose next?" He said, cracking his knuckles.
The other henchman tried throwing a fist, which was blocked by Godzilla, spinning him around. Godzilla took the advantage of kicking him in the back, making him crash into Orga. While the two were down, he ran up the stairs, trying to put as much distance as possible, between them and him. He was almost to the top floor, when a hand came out of nowhere and tripped him.
Godzilla turned back to face Orga, who was now breathing at an exceptionally fast rate, holding his tommy gun in his hands. "Didn't think I'd bring a weapon, huh?" He asked in a gruff tone, smiling.
"No," Godzilla said, grinning as well. "I knew you would do exactly that. Which is why I came prepared too..."
Orga's smile dropped, realizing what the man before him meant. Before he could react, Godzilla pulled out his shotgun from its hiding place. Pointing it at Orga, he stood back up. "Drop it." He said bitterly, gesturing at the gun with his free hand. Orga did as he was told, but then looked at Godzilla sympathetically. "You won't be able to beat him, you know." He told him.
"I think you just underestimate me, that's all." Godzilla replied, cocking the hammers on his gun. "Any last words?" He asked.
Orga stared Godzilla straight in the eyes, hoping he'd let him go. But Godzilla stood there, shotgun pointing at his face. "You can't beat him!" He screamed. "He'll kill you, Godzilla. And then he'll make your family's life a living Hell!"
"Unwise choice of words... "Friend."" Godzilla said unsatisfied, pressing the gun barrel into Orga's forehead. "I'll give you one more chance. I can either knock you out, or shoot you. Which is it going to be? You have five seconds..."
Orga stood there, still staring at him, unphased. ""One." Godzilla started. "Two. Three. Four..." Orga was now glaring at him again. "You don't have the guts to do it." He said, clenching his fists. "Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine..."
Suddenly, Orga jumped up and bit down on the end of the gun. "Try me!" He yelled.
"TEN!"
Orga's brains were blown out the back of his head, staining the white wall behind him. His body fell down the stairs, rolling into the wall.
Godzilla sat down on the steps, panting, staring at the dead body.
"Don't... Ever... Test me." He said, lying down on the steps.
After waiting a little while for his nerves to calm down, Godzilla stood up, dusted himself off, and set off to Ghidorah's office. However, something didn't feel right. Godzilla didn't have time to find out what it was, because he was attacked from behind and hit upside the head with a bottle. A pair of hands grabbed him, flipped him around, and he was met face to face with Ghidorah himself.
"Hello, Godzilla. I'm glad you're here. Now we can properly introduce ourselves like gentlemen..."
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-Smith
