I knew where I had to go to find Ghidorah. The bastard was on the very island where he killed Godzilla and my beloved Junior. Little was known about him, but everyone knew he was heartless. His razor-sharp fangs had torn through the hide of many a kaiju, and his huge, majestic wings would carry his gigantic, golden body across the sky.

A lot of the time, he had been brainwashed by aliens to attack us, and whilst we were simply acting in self-defence, something inside him forced him to long for vengeance.

I glided over the calm waves, trying to get to my destination as fast as possible. But, I must also conserve energy, as this will be the greatest fight I will ever be involved in.

I could feel his existence on the Earth, a boiling, hostile blip on the planet. I knew that he was waiting for me, at the edge of the island. I could even feel his terrifying malicious mind work, possibly thinking the horrific ways he plans to kill me, maybe even the last words he will say to me before he silences me forever.

My goal is not so sadistic. It is to end the fight as soon as possible.

He first appeared years ago, before I was even born. It was some time in 1964, when Godzilla's father and my mother lived on this planet. I heard tales of them seeing King Ghidorah, who was being controlled by aliens, and they bravely fought against him, until they drove him off. After that, he reappeared many times, always dying, always being resurrected by the aliens, always under their control. Once, he even appeared when I was alive, but Godzilla took care of the problem.

When we battle, it will be a fight the world will never forget.

I know I asked this before, but do you guys like the direction I am going in?