The God of Destruction comes to Remnant

An: Sorry 'bout the wait. I've been in a dry spell this week and then I felt sick on the weekend. But I've got the chapter done at least. I hope it's good.

And just so you all know, from here on out, I'll be making omakes that will occasionally pop up at the end of each chapter. I have one at the end of this chapter, so if you're interested, you can go read it and tell me what you think of it.


Chapter VIII: Little Light Dragon and Giant Monster King 2

Yang was frustrated. First, she had not gained ANY information on her birth mother, Raven Branwen. Second, she gets antagonized by a bunch of goons who can't take no for an answer.

And all that led Yang to her third cause of frustration. That stranger that showed up and beat down all of those guys with her. Sure, she may have dragged him into her problem against his will, but, hey, he stayed and didn't run at least.

But that wasn't what got her frustrated. What upset her was the fact that the dude was playing hard-to-get. She KNEW that he was attracted to her, what with his glances at her when she was fighting off those jerks. But then he just seemed to harden his facial expressions and whirled around, refusing to acknowledge her again.

She was used to those kinds of guys. They were the kind that wanted the women to pursue them. But what really stung her was that he left without even waiting for any kind of thanks or expectations of a 'reward,' or even to yell at her for dragging him into her problems!

And when she did find him again, he didn't even react to anything she did, and she tried EVERYTHING to get his attention! But nope, he just immediately shut down his facial expressions and refused every one of her advances. What was with this guy!? He must have great self-control. But that fact just pissed Yang off. She thought that she was sexy enough to arouse any man, but this guy was becoming a big obstacle to that statement.

So, in a very Yang-like approach, she accepted the challenge presented to her with great vigor.

"Come oooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnn!" she whined as she walked by his side. She turned to look at him and continued, "Speeeeeaaaaaaak to meeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Why…" Gojira finally growled, "Are you following me?" He was trying to be patient. Really, he was, but this human girl was starting to wear on his already almost nonexistent patience.

"Yay! He speaks!" Yang cheered, further agitating the Kaiju. She flashed a glare at him and said, "And I'm following you because you are playing hard to get! You're ignoring me, and it's pissing me off!"

"'Playing hard to get?'" he asked irritably. "What are you talking about?"

"I saw how you were checking me out earlier when I was fighting," she said cheekily, making Gojira frown deeply at her. "I can plainly see that you're very interested in me…" She frowned again and said, "Yet you're acting like I'm not worth your time!"

"You're not," he growled, hoping he could scare her off before he killed her in broad daylight. "You're a distraction. Nothing more." She looked at him in shock as he scoffed at her. "If that's all, I have business to attend to. I don't have the time or the patience to deal with you. Now get lost!" He tried to speed up and lose her, but Yang quickly got in front of him and glared hotly at him, her eyes a blood red. Gojira noted in some shock at how she looked a lot more like the crazy bitch with red eyes.

She was about to say something, but the humanized Kaiju spoke first. "Out of curiosity," he asked, "do you happen to be related to a woman wearing red and black clothing, black hair similar to yours and red eyes? Carries a sword and a bulky scabbard?"

Yang blinked at the question, as her eyes turned back to normal. She narrowed her eyes at him. "Maybe," she said. "Why are you asking?"

"Because the crazy bitch tried to kill me about a week ago," he answered. "I was planning on showing her how much I didn't appreciate that."

Her eyes widened. "Why would she want to kill you?!" she demanded in alarm. Why would her birth mother want to kill this guy? Sure, he didn't seem to be the nicest guy around, but Yang had yet to see him do anything worthy of death.

He shrugged. "That's what I want to find out," he said and stared intently at her. "And judging by your reaction, you know her."

Yang shook her head quickly and took a deep breath. "I think I might," she said and pulled out her Scroll. She opened it up and scrolled to a picture. "Did the woman who attacked you look like this?" She held up her Scroll so Gojira could see. He growled lowly.

"That's her," he confirmed. He looked to Yang and asked, "Who is she?" Slowly, a victorious smirk made its way across his face. Finally! He had a lead!

Yang looked somber. "My mother," she explained. He lost his smirk and looked at her in confusion. "Well, not 'my mother' per say, but my birth mother. My real mom, the woman who raised me, died a few years back. I've been looking for the woman in the photo for a while now."

"Why?"

"Because I want to know why she abandoned me. Why she left Dad and me even before I was year old. It's a question I've wanted an answer to while growing up. I'm going to start at Beacon Academy soon, so I thought I'd try and dig up as much information on her while I still had some spare time."

Gojira mulled over what he just heard. Well, now he had an answer to why the girl smelt so similar to the crazy bitch. They were mother and daughter. Interesting. He looked back at Yang and asked, "What have you found on her?"

"Not much," she grumbled, kicking the ground in annoyance. "It's like she's a ghost or something! No one I talked to has even heard so much as WHISPERS of her!" She stamped her foot in frustration.

Gojira nodded. "Sounds like the luck I've been having," he mentioned. "If I could at least know where the bitch hangs out, I can track her, but after she attacked me a week ago, I have yet to come across her scent around Vale."

Yang chose not to comment on Gojira calling her mother a bitch. She guessed he had a reason too, since the woman tried to kill him. But then something else he said caught her attention. "You said you could track her?" she asked.

Gojira grunted. "I have her scent, so yeah," he said, but soon scoffed. "It's not doing me any good here since she doesn't come around this place."

Yang hummed in concentration. She looked back at her companion, and a plan began to form. She grinned slyly at him, making the Kaiju narrow his eyes at her. What was this girl thinking?

"You know what? I think we can help each other out!" Yang exclaimed in exuberance. Gojira raised an eyebrow.

"How?" he demanded.

"Well, I think I may have a promising lead, and if it proves to be a good one, I may have a place to start looking for her," she explained, still grinning like a cat. "And if my mom's been there recently, you might be able to catch her scent again and track her down. If we work together, we could find her by tomorrow. Maybe even by the end of the day! A win, win, don't you agree?!" She held out her hand to him.

Gojira stared blankly at her for a moment. He really didn't want to spend any more time with this girl than necessary, but the thought of catching the bitch was hard to pass up. He frowned at the grinning blonde, wondering what she was up to. He could clearly see she was planning something, but he wasn't sure what. He grunted grabbed her hand. "Sure, but only to find out where the bitch is."

Yang twitched again as he called her birth mother 'bitch' but let it slide. "Okay!" she chirped. "I heard that there's a small little bar near the edge of the Red Light District that teams from Beacon Academy would frequent on their off days back when my parents were in students. Since my birth mom was my dad's teammate, I was able to find the name of the bar; a little place called the Rusty Blade."

"The Rusty Blade?" Gojira asked, slightly shocked.

"Yeah. You know of it?"

"I…happen to be acquainted with the owner of said bar."

Yang's eyes widened. "Really?!" She smiled widely. "Awesome! What are we waiting for, partner?! Let's get a move on! My bike's fueled up and ready to ride!"

"No," he said flatly. "It's not far from here. We'll walk." No way in hell was he getting on any form of transportation, man-made or otherwise.

She looked at him in complete bafflement. "Why?!" she demanded. "It would be faster on my bike!"

"I like walking," he said. He turned to walk away. "If you want to get that bike of yours, be my guest. But I will not be riding with you."

"Oh come on! How bad can it be?!" Yang asked. Gojira didn't answer, and continued on. She growled in frustration. "You've got to be kidding me…" she grumbled. "Hey, wait up!" she shouted after him and ran to catch up.


Vale Red Light District; The Rusty Blade; 3:15 P.M.

Gojira was really regretting not slitting the girl's throat when he had the chance. The blonde menace, whom he learned was named Yang Xiao Long, had not stopped talking since they made their way to The Rusty Blade bar. She kept trying to 'bring out his sense of humor,' but all she was doing pissing him off. He growled lowly as the Rusty Blade's neon sign came into view.

"Ok! Ok! Here's another one! I KNOW this one will make you laugh! So these two guys were at a funeral, and they…"

"If you're done," Gojira growled, barely keeping his anger in check, "we're here."

"Finally!" Yang shouted, throwing her hands in the air. "I thought we'd never get there!" She looked over the bar and hummed in thought. "Quaint little place," she mused. "Would have missed it if I wasn't looking." Gojira grunted as he walked to the door, which was being guarded by Mick, a boar Faunus that worked for the bar as a bouncer. Gojira walked up to him and grunted, "Mick." The Faunus looked to him and grinned a little.

"Gojira!" he said, his voice a deep voice. "Haven't seen you in a while! What brings you to the best watering hole this side of Vale?!"

"Heard that you guys might know something about the woman that attacked me a week ago," he explained. Mick raised an eyebrow.

"And how do you figure that?" he asked.

"Because she was part of a team from Beacon Academy that came here often several years back," Yang piped up as she came up behind Gojira.

"Oh?" Mick looked at her. "And who might you be?"

"Yang. Yang Xiao Long," Yang introduced.

"Xiao Long? Wait…please don't tell me you're related to Taiyang," Mick said.

"Yeah, he's my dad," Yang said. She pulled out her Scroll. "I'm looking for my birth mom. You ever see her?" She held up her Scroll so Mick could see. His eyes widened.

"Rae? She's your mom?! Damn. Never thought she'd have a kid. Least of all with Taiyang," Mick mumbled. Both teens' eyes widened.

"You know her?!" they shouted.

"Yeah. Used to come in here all the time to drink her troubles away, like all her team actually. She's actually inside right now," Mick said, causing Yang's eyes to widen as Gojira's narrowed. Yang literally ran past Gojira and Mick, nearly knocking the boar Faunus down. "Hey!"

"Relax, I'll get her," Gojira growled as he followed after her, catching up to her easily. Yang turned a corner and saw the woman known as Raven Branwen, her birth mother, sitting at the bar drinking. Gojira turned the corner as well just in time for the bartender, Cordon, to look up and see him. He smiled.

"Yo! Gojira! Good to see you again!" he called out, which caused Raven to look up slightly to see who he was talking to. Her eyes widened as she caught sight of two people she didn't want to see. Gojira snarled loudly.

"YOU!" he shouted and bolted towards her.

"Mom!" Yang called out and raced towards her as well.

Raven cursed and grabbed her sword. She quickly made a portal and jumped through. Gojira, not wanting her to escape, jumped at her, but fell through the portal as well. He flinched as he fell through the portal. Not again! Not another portal! He tensed, hoping he didn't end up something even worse than a human, but soon found himself landing on solid concrete. He rolled to a stop and saw Raven run behind a building. He growled and was about to give chase when he heard a shout of surprise above him. On instinct, he held out his arms, and suddenly, Yang landed in his outstretched arms. She looked to him and smiled.

"Thanks!" she said gratefully, and Gojira grunted and dropped her. She landed on her butt. "Hey!"

Gojira didn't hear as he raced to where he saw the bitch had disappeared too. He turned the corner and cursed. "Dammit!" he growled as Yang ran up behind him. "She got away…" Yang frowned.

"Is she gone?!" she asked, hoping she'd still have a shot at asking the woman her questions. Gojira sniffed the air intently, hoping to catch her sent again.

"No," he said finally. "She's around. Or at least, this is where she frequents a lot. Her scent's everywhere." He looked around at the ruined buildings and desolate streets, feeling a little nostalgia. "Wherever here is…"

Yang looked around the area as well. She frowned for a moment before her eyes widened. "No way," she breathed.

"What?"

"We're at Mountain Glenn," she said.

"Where?"

"Mountain Glenn! A settlement southwest of Vale that was overrun with Grimm and abandoned! You didn't know that?" she explained. "It was kind of a big deal when it happened."

I lived on an extremely remote island," the Kaiju King replied tersely. "We didn't care much about the outside world, and the only reason I'm here is because some idiot decided to destroy the island." 'And then some blasted insects from your species decided to send me here,' he mentally added as an afterthought.

"Ouch. Tough break," she muttered. Shaking her head, she continued, "Well, it's getting late, and Grimm are more active at night. We'll need to make camp somewhere easily defended and begin looking for her in the morning."

"'We?' No. You now know your mother is somewhere in this ruined city," Gojira snarled. "Our deal is done. You don't need me anymore. I helped you find her, end of story."

Yang looked at him in shock. "What are you talking about?! You want me to search for her in the middle of a ruined city that's crawling with Grimm?! You're insane!" she yelled at him. Her only answer was a scoff from her Faunus companion.

"Them? Hmph. You're worried about a creature that's hardly a threat to anyone? Weakling," he mocked sarcastically and crossed his arms. Yang frowned at him.

"The Creatures of Grimm are the enemy of humans and Faunus alike! They have killed more of us then we have of them!" she said in a raised voice as she walked up to him and glared at his impassive face. "They are dangerous! They learn from their mistakes and are pretty much the most dangerous monsters on the planet!" She didn't understand why he was being so apathetic about this! Grimm were no laughing matter! Even she knew they weren't to be underestimated. It didn't matter if the Grimm was a newborn or over a century old, Grimm were to be handled with extreme caution! That was lesson 1 in any Huntsmen or Huntresses' rule book!

Which was why she was so startled when Gojira began to laugh uproariously. "'Dangerous?' 'Most dangerous monsters on the planet?'" he asked in amusement. "News flash, blonde, I'M the most dangerous monster on this planet!" he growled at her, which had her stiffen in fright. "These Grimm are of no consequence to me! And compared to the beasts I've fought in my life, the Creatures of Grimm are HARDLY a challenge. They are pathetic!" He glanced down at Yang in obvious derision. "We're done!" He turned and walked away, leaving Yang alone with her thoughts.

She was nervous. She was stuck in the one place no sane Huntress would be caught in without backup and her only help was abandoning her! She was confident in her skills, but even she knew when she was in over her head. She was a thrill seeker, not suicidal! She thought frantically for a way to make him stay, not wanting to take her chances alone in this place.

"You can't leave yet!" she blurted. He stopped and glared at her. "We haven't found my mother yet!"

"Yes we have!" he snarled. "She's here somewhere! Go look for her! That's what I'm doing!"

"We haven't found her yet!" she persisted, getting stronger in her speech. "We've narrowed our field of search, but we haven't found her yet! Our deal was to find her, and I won't consider our deal done until she's right in front of me!"

Gojira looked at her in shock. "What the-That wasn't the deal!" he growled.

Despite the situation, she couldn't help but smile at him. "Well, sweetie," she said, "when you make a deal with a devil…" She walked up to Gojira and leaned in close to him. "…Read the fine print first," she whispered in his ear, making his new urges flare again, but he quickly shoved them to the side. He growled angrily.

How dare this girl try and trick him! He was about to snap back at her and grab her, a howl broke through his thoughts. The two looked around and saw Grimm starting to surround them. Gojira frowned at the distractions while Yang frowned.

"Fuck," she growled, making Gojira once again have to reign in his hormones again. She activated her weapons. "Of course they arrive at the absolute worst time!"

"For once, blonde, we are in agreement!" he growled dangerously, falling into a fight stance. While normally he wouldn't take these beasts seriously, he was extremely pissed at the moment. And he really needed some stress relief right now.


An: And another chapter is done! Hope you guys enjoyed it. I know it may be short, but I don't want my chapters to be extremely long. That means y'all would have to wait even longer for chapters then!

And to all who waited for it, the omake:

Omake: "It's not destroyed…"

Before Gojira met Coco and Velvet

The King of the Monsters stared at the buildings in slight shock. 'They're still standing…' He looked around at the people he continued to pass. 'These humans aren't running in fear…In fact, most seem to not even acknowledge me!' He stared wide eyed at the buildings around him as he continued his musings.

It was not the first time he had entered a human city, of course, but this was certainly the first time he had entered one that wasn't falling to ruins…or that he had turned into ruins by simply walking into it. Though while being in a human body was shocking and irritating to the Kaiju, Gojira couldn't help but marvel at the lack of destruction.

'The skyline isn't burning either,' he continued. 'And the air doesn't smell of sulfur and death. This is…This is almost unreal! I'm almost tempted to think this is a dream…'

Suddenly, his nose twitched. "Ah, ah, ah, ah," he breathed. "ACHOO!" he sneezed, and his tail lashed out and slammed into a building, and the entire structure began to crumble. People looked at him and the building in shock as Gojira just stared. "Huh," he muttered. "It's not a dream. Interesting…" He shrugged and walked off, seemingly without care that he destroyed a building.

A construction worker grunted his approval. "Well, at least the building was condemned," he announced.

An: It's short, but it's only the first of many I'm planning! Some may be little situations from the main story, but others may/may not be AUs of the main story, so be on the lookout for any omakes I may make!