KellHound270's Work
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Micronesia, Pacific Ocean
The Titan laid in wait. Soon, the King would pass by in his patrol of the world's oceans, and he would have his chance to take back his throne.
Typhon was once a powerful King. All Titans bowed to his rule, even Scylla. However, Godzilla made short work of his rule, and rendered him unable to fight.
Now, after Ghidorah's waking call, Typhon was fully healed, and ready to take his throne back.
Godzilla approached quietly, unaware of Typhon's ambush. Finally, the echinoderm-cephalopod Titan quickly lashed it's tentacles out and wrapped them around Godzilla's body.
The King roared in anger and surprise as he rolled in an attempt to free himself. Typhon's grip loosened, but he brought up more tentacles to try and regain his grasp. In doing so, he weakened his hold on the ocean floor.
Godzilla sensed the weakness and flicked his tail quickly, sending him and Typhon to the surface of the ocean in one swift movement. With Typhon now partially exposed to the air, Godzilla had an advantage.
Godzilla grabbed a couple of Typhon's tentacles and pulled him ashore of a small island. Typhon fought against him, but the King was far stronger and much heavier.
Typhon's strength quickly fled his body as he lost the ability to breathe. His only hope was to leech Godzilla of his radiation and siphon it. Godzilla, however, was far too strong.
In one last attempt, Typhon tightly wrapped his arms around Godzilla's body and tried to puncture his hide. He was so close to getting his throne back.
Godzilla, however, wouldn't have it.
With all his strength, Godzilla tore his arms free and ripped Typhon's tentacles apart. The cephalopod screamed in agony and retreated back into the ocean.
The Father of Monsters was no more. Now, there was only the King.