Ending…

"And Godzilla destroys Biollante," sighed Gordon.

"Gordon," began Will. "Kiryuu's not responding. I think he lost power. All that fighting—it drained him. The Absolute Zero Cannon was the straw that broke the camel's back. So, there's no power to his systems. He can't move."

"Katsura?" Gordon asked. He glanced over to his biologist noticing she was on the floor, unconscious. He knelt over, feeling her pulse. She was sleeping because Kiryuu was out cold. "Great."

"What happened to her?" asked Q.

"The link," said Will. "Bound by spirit, mind, and body. So, he shuts down, she goes unconscious like that."

"Don't you think that's dangerous?"

"No," said Gordon. "Because somewhere Kiryuu's still activated. I mean, he just ran out of power. The moment we bring him back to the base and recharge his batteries he'll wake up, and she'll wake up. It'll be like nothing happened. Will, put Katsura in a chair and make her comfortable. Then, lunch the Shirisagi to pick up Kiryuu and bring him back to the base."

"Godzilla's still there," said Will. "I don't think it's wise."

"We have to get that monster away from Kiryuu," began Mike.

"How?" asked Tochi.

"Wait," began Gordon. "Watch…he's going to Kiryuu."

Godzilla approached the fallen body of Mechagodzilla and knelt down. He lifted the head up and rested Kiryuu's shoulders against his chest. Godzilla began to shake Kiryuu, trying to awaken him. He would not awake. Godzilla rumbled and purred, still, shaking Mechagodzilla. Then, he stopped putting his claw over Kiryuu's scarred cheek. He shook his head, not understanding what just happened. That strange weapon his father had used, some how it killed him. To Godzilla, though, Kiryuu seemed dead. He had no concept of batteries, recharge or understanding that Kiryuu needed energy to run. He had no idea that in reality, Kiryuu was just shut down from lack of power. Though, this shut down seemed like death to him. He could not leave his father's body here though—where ever here was. Since the death of Biollante, the ground itself reverted back to its desolate form. No moister in the air, and the air itself tasted a bit salty. Godzilla sighed for a moment. His father died once, and the humans some how brought him back to life. The humans could do it again, but what would happen if they did? His father did not deserve that treatment. Godzilla knew there had to be some way to protect his father's body. The humans desecrated it by turning his father into this monstrosity. He would not let that happen again. Godzilla got up and took hold of Kiryuu's body. He began to drag it away.

"Uh—oh," Will said. "Godzilla's taking Kiryuu."

"Shit," Gordon sighed. "Tell the Shirisagi to get to the scene and try to get Godzilla away from Kiryuu."

"The Shirisagi don't have weapons powerful enough to go against Godzilla," said Tochi.

"Isn't there a way to remotely recharge Kiryuu enough for him to return to the base?" asked Q.

"No," said Gordon. "Because we never thought he'd use up so much of his power fighting. Damn-it to hell. Unless we have an extension cord long enough to hook up to him, we can't do anything."

"You can't jump him off either?" asked Q.

"No," Gordon sighed. "We just assumed if something like this were to happen, we'd use the Shirisagi to pick Mechagodzilla up and bring back to the base. We didn't even think about the possibility that Godzilla might try to take Kiryuu's body with him."

"We do have—some of our own maser tanks," said Mike. "We could lure Godzilla away with those."

Gordon nodded in agreement: "Yes. We could, if we could get there in time."

"Use the Shirisagi to carry the tanks there," said Tochi.

"Okay," Gordon nodded. "Okay. Sounds like a plan. Get the maser cannons ready and have the Shirisagi carry them over to the battlefield."

"You have maser tanks?" asked Q, dumbfounded.

"I bought a few just incase we needed them," said Gordon. "You can buy anything on Ebay."

Q leaned against his chair, shaking his head in grief. Ebay…

"These are old surplus tanks, really," said Will. "Old out of date stuff we bought, nothing like what's used today. But they do make good decoys."

"You know, some wiring is used to hook Kiryuu to the Shirisagi," began Mike. "We could recharge some of him with that connection. But not everything."

"Enough to protect the Shirisagi if Godzilla decides to attack them," said Tochi.

"Okay," Gordon nodded. "Get on that."

Godzilla glanced up, seeing the strange metallic birds streak across the sky. Under their wings they carried familiar objects, the weapons humans used against him. He let loose a growl, his lip pulling back into a snarl. He knew that the humans were coming after his father, to take him away from Godzilla. He did not want that to happen again. Godzilla held onto his father's chest, his back spines lighting up with their familiar bluish glow. He reared back and shot his breath weapon at them, the stream of blue-white flowing from his massive jaws. The metallic birds banked off, landing off in a distance and releasing their cargo. The strange long, human weapons came towards him and they began to fire their lightning bolts at him. He noticed just how much weaker these lightning bolts were compared to the horrifying stinging sensation he had received numerous times from his father's own mouth. Though, they were still as annoying enough. The weapons scattered around him, firing directly at him. Godzilla did not wish to mess with these creatures, he just wanted to return home with his father. Though, he burrowed through the ground to get her, he could not do it again—not with his father in his arms. He was trapped here. The only way to escape was to leave his father to the humans. He would loose his father once more.

The strange metallic birds banked off firing their own stingers at him. Godzilla roared in frustration, firing his breath weapon at them again. They scattered and flew off. Godzilla laid his father's still body down on the ground and touched the bony spines on his back. The humans just wanted his father. Godzilla could tell that they only wanted his father because of the way they were flying around him. They were not advancing, they were dodging only trying to drive Godzilla away. If he gave his father up to the humans, they would leave him alone and he could return to his island where he belonged for healing. The poison Biollante used on him made him weak. He did not feel much like fighting them. Then, Godzilla realized that if he gave his father back up to the humans, they would bring him back to life. He could not decided whether or not he wanted that. His father might return to him on his own if Godzilla gave the body up to the humans again. Godzilla sighed, he did not want his father to leave him. There was hope that he would return though. The great monster backed away from Kiryuu's form, lumbering away and watching as the strange birds extended some strange black vines down from their 'feet'. The vines attached to the back of his father, lifting the body up into the air and flying off with it. He watched as the human weapons also turned away leaving him there to find his way back to his island. Godzilla sighed in grief, defeated once more. He dove into the ground, burrowing himself and heading back towards the ocean.