Okay, I'm back from vacation! I'm going to leave the chapters up for a little bit, and once i'm ready i'll put up another one because i actually finished this story! I also started a new story, which of now is just called prehistoric clash 2. If you haven't read prehistoric clash already and you want to read prehistoric clash 2 i advise you read the first one because it is a direct sequel. i'm pretty psyched about it cause i promised to write it a couple months ago.
Also, i haven't updated Ultraman Vita in a while, so i will probably work on that next.
So without further ado, let's go on with the story!
"Shit!" I cried. "How is that thing still alive?" I ran to the cockpit where Hayato and Kazuko were preparing to take off. I could see them jump when I started talking urgently. "Kazuko, you have to follow Hedorah!" I nearly shouted.
"Wait, what?" I could tell that Kazuko was terrified. I remembered that she would be totally afraid of the same kaiju that had nearly killed her and knocked her out for a while. "Akira, you can't be serious!"
"No, we have to follow Hedorah!" I said, shouting this time. If we let it get away, Hayato's plan can't work! We can't purify the planet if there's still a constant supply of toxic air! Please, Kazuko!"
Kazuko was quiet, and didn't say anything. I began to grow impatient. Time was being wasted, and if we didn't do something soon, what I was saying now would be another discussion in a sea of talk that would never be brought up again or used. Finally, it was Hayato that spoke. "Kazuko, Akira's got a point" he said. If we don't get going, the world will be back to what it was again."
Then, Goro stepped in. "Kazuko…" was all he needed to say before Kazuko sighed.
"Alright!" She said, and we all smiled. "But I'm calling the shots. Hayato, I want you and Goro to help fire the weapons."
Hayato was puzzled. "But… I always fly up here…" Goro gave him a look, and Hayato came with him.
Kazuko turned towards me. "I'll be flying this time, and Akira, I can't think of a better co-pilot right now."
I smiled. "Let's go!" I yelled, jumping into the seat next to her. "Hayato already cleared everything for takeoff…" Kazuko said.
I had never really flown up here before, so I asked, "so are we clear for takeoff?"
Kazuko giggled. "Yes, we are."
"We're with the weapons!" Goro called.
"Alright!" Kazuko said. "Let's go kick some dirty ass!"
I laughed at her choice of words despite myself. I cheered as the jet fired up, and we took off from the ground. Once we were high in the sky, my expression turned serious, and I tried my best to sharpen my senses, looking for something that stood out in the red sky…
"There it is!" I shouted, noticing something in the sky. I could only see the back because it was dead ahead of us, but it was big and dark gray, and a slight red glow reflected on the dirty clouds around it.
Kazuko nodded, and called to Goro and Hayato, "Fire spider missiles!"
"Roger that" Goro said. Not too long after he finished speaking, large blasts came from the jet, and several heat-seeking missiles were launching through the air at Hedorah. I watched intently as the missiles gained towards Hedorah.
I cried in joy as one missile gained up towards Hedorah, the tip striking its side. The missile exploded, but Hedorah avoided most of the blast by diving down. The rest of the missiles exploded when they came into contact with each other. Hedorah then dove down more and dropped from sight.
"Where is it?" Kazuko cried.
I couldn't give her an answer, but then I heard a hovering that came from behind us… "Oh, shit…" I breathed.
"What is it?" Kazuko asked, but I didn't answer her as I heard the hovering change into a charging. "Roll to the side!" I cried.
"Huh?" Kazuko asked. I desperately pulled the steering…wheel… thing from her grasp, making the jet roll to the side viciously, and giving us a full view of a red laser shoot past the jet and out of sight. I let go of my grasp, and Kazuko straightened the plane. "You're welcome" I said.
Kazuko dismissed it. "So now what do we do? Hedorah's behind us and if we fire the missiles it will -"
Kazuko was cut off as there was a loud bump and the jet shook as something connected with the back of the jet. I – and apparently Kazuko – knew what it was. "Hedorah's on the plane!" We both cried in panic.
The controls immediately began to spin out of control, as Hedorah almost seemed to have control of the plane. Black sludge began to seep down the windows, and sparks began to fly from the controls, making us try to brush off our clothes before they could catch on fire.
"How are we going to get rid of this thing?" Kazuko cried, the windows began to his from the toxicity and heat. All of a sudden, I saw a flash of blue out the window, and the weight lifted off the jet. I saw Hedorah crash to the ground and shriek in pain, and I saw a blur of gray scales, and heard that familiar, soul-churning roar.
"Does that answer your question?" I asked.
I guess it's a little short, but i wrote this a little while after i woke up.
