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Ghidorah
Even though Ghidorah was still gasping, he scoffed at his next opponent. It was on four legs and cowered meters beneath him. His eyes sparked with what little electricity was left, and his teeth gleamed as he prepared to keep fighting.
This should be easy.
Anguirus
Anguirus felt packed and charged with loads of energy. Every muscle in his body rippled as some of the earth's spirit passed through his body, dancing like electricity through clouds. He rolled his shoulders, and realized that he had more spikes on his shoulders, bigger points standing out like a fortress. Anguirus truly was impressed with the new energy he had, but his opponent seemed to take no interest in him. Beating his clubbed tail on the ground, he scowled. He would just have to try harder.
He charged his opponent, as he did with all his other enemies. Ghidorah seemed ready for this, and fired lighting out of his mouth. Desghidorah's energy seemed to give Ghidorah an unlimited supply, energy constantly being drained from the earth to his body. The lighting struck Anguirus on his back and neck.
All of the energy from Ghidorah hit Anguirus like bee stings, but with intensely burning after-affects. Anguirus slowed down, but forced himself to keep moving. If he stopped, he would be dead meat. Anguirus his head down, protecting it from harm, and aimed his larger spikes at Ghidorah. Maybe the earth did this for him, but his spikes on his shoulders began to shift and move.
Out of his spikes came a force like a missile being blasted. Anguirus looked up to see that twin spikes shot out of his shoulders and aimed for Ghidorah. The golden dragon shrieked in pain as the spikes embedded themselves in his chest and the joint between one of his wings and his body.
The electricity stopped for a short second, but that was all the astonished Anguirus needed. Suddenly pleased with his new ability, he aimed his spikes down again, firing at Ghidorah again. However, Ghidorah saw this coming and flew into the air. His wing instantly ached, causing him to grimace. Ghidorah quickly landed to the side of Anguirus, but the landing was shaky and the demon nearly lost his balance.
Anguirus leaped at Ghidorah with his claws gleaming, and Ghidorah fired more electricity. One of them would have to run out of energy soon.
Godzilla
Laying on the ground, all his bones and muscles aching, broken or sprained, Godzilla looked at the new, smaller creature fighting Ghidorah, the most feared creature in the entire universe. Godzilla instantly felt a tug of admiration for the little guy. His heart seemed to light like a spark, and his courage was great.
Anguirus spun around on one foot, his clubbed tail aiming for Ghidorah's knee. Godzilla was ready for the club to smash Ghidorah's leg in, but Ghidorah jumped over the tail. As Anguirus was puzzled at why his tail had missed, for he was facing the other way, Ghidorah's feet slammed down on Anguirus' tail, trapping him in place.
Ghidorah smiled as he felt a surge of power, the energy trapped from Anguirus and from the earth around him boing into the core of his body. Purple electricity pulsed from him, crackling off his wings and through his entire body. Anguirus roared in pain as the backfire of energy rushed through his body. Smoke began to rise up into the air around Anguirus as his spikes overheated and the ground heated up, also.
Godzilla growled at his enemy, trying to stand up, but his leg cracked and he slipped on the ground, hitting his head hard. Still growling, Godzilla tried to focus on the fight before him as his vision clouded.
Ghidorah
Ghidorah smiled as the creature he was fighting collapsed on the ground, nearly becoming unconscious from the strain. Just the sight of pain and terror seemed to give him more strength to annihilate his enemy. Then he could make sure Godzilla died the slowest death possible.
Ghidorah laughed as he stomped harder on Anguirus' tail. There was more strain in Anguirus' tail than before. Ghidorah could feel the blood vessels pop in Anguirus as the strain increased, building up pressure until –
The muscle and bone completely ripped apart, splitting Anguirus' tail in half. Ghidorah gasped in shook that a creature like that could forcefully damage itself. The stump of it's tail dripped excessively with blood and mangled flesh flailed in the air. There was bone where the joint of his bones completely ripped. Anguirus howled in pain, but managed to make a recovery.
Anguirus bent his head down. As Ghidorah's foot still crushed the bleeding tail of Anguirus into the ground, he swore he saw Anguirus' eyes sparkle with a gleam of green flame. Anguirus launched another set of spikes from his shoulders, but both were launched enveloped in blazing green energy. The air whooshed as the superheated spikes launched swiftly through the air.
Time seemed to slow down as the spikes shattered Ghidorah's hard golden scales. As one spike blasted through the right side of his chest and the other through his left leg, the splintering of gleaming armor could actually be heard throughout the vicinity. Ghidorah screamed as everything that made of his body standing in the path of the spikes was literally vaporized.
For the first time, the space demon felt what it was like to feel all the pain he had caused in the entire universe for the past 1,000 years. It was as if the earth knew what Ghidorah had done, and compacted all the heartbreak and pain into one single bullet into one powerful bullet of shock.
Ghidorah still managed to stand, but his cry echoed throughout the entire world. It wasn't just pain, grief, or realization. It was a mix of every feeling that possibly existed in the dragon's withered soul.
Anguirus fell to the ground, unconsciousness taking over him from the major loss of blood. All his energy had nearly been depleted.
Rodan was still flaming on the cracked, scorched and ruined ground, barley breathing.
Mothra hadn't moved in the entire battle since her demise. It looked like she was truly dead.
But the golden demon that was a product of hell and hate still stood. The challenge was not yet one. Even if the world had to sacrifice thousands of beings to stop Ghidorah, then it would do so.
Slowly, it transferred its energy to the only creature that could possibly stand a chance against Ghidorah.
Well, i'm sure you know what's coming next. I'll have to work on the next chapter for a while, to make it spectacular.
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