The Mothership
There was a lot of grappling, throwing, smacking, tossing, punching, whipping, kicking, and various forms of atomic breath. Someone cut someone else. Someone bit someone else...It was too much action for my mind to follow, of course. Mothra kept her promise of keeping my ass alive. Whenever one of the other guys tried to come toward me, she'd block them with great gusts of wind produced from her wings. The highlight of the brawl was when Goji ripped all four of the immobile Biollante's vines off, leaving her with just a huge mouth for a weapon. Destoroyah's shel was getting quite the beating, but it never cracked open. Ooofff course.
It gets even better, don't worry.
SpaceGodzilla started to use his psychic abilities and his crystal powers to conceal our guys in crystals. It took forever to break them open, but they would. It wouldn't help that whenever we freed someone, another guy gets trapped. And those trying to break the crystals kept getting their asses handed to them, like it's a strategy. Again, it's an unfair advantage.
King Ghidorah kept staying in the air, too high for anyone get to him. Mothra didn't leave my side, but she tried to shoot her antenna rays at him, while avoiding his lightning beams. His middle head kept talking about how he's the true King of the Monsters, and that Big G's so fat that he couldn't even sit on the throne, anyhow. The right head told the middle to just shut up and fight, and the left head was flailing around and making unintelligible noises. So Ghidorah has an unintelligent head, a jerkwad head, and a 'good-nature'-like head. I guess the Dorats weren't just little furry shits before they got mutated. Hah.
Biollante, who's amputated, sprays this acid shit whenever anyone gets near her, and if someone gets to close, she picks them up with her mouth and catapults them away from her. One time, Varan got too close to her, and her threw him at some balconies. He crashed into the wall, destroying the balconies, and the aliens that were sitting there ended up either dead or running away screaming. I think her weak spot is the glowy gut she has, but I don't know since I'm on the floor, fighting to not pass out from all the blood loss. Dayum, that's a lot of blood.
It's not fair. They all have an unfair advantage, and when we try to play at their game, we just keep getting ourselves fucked hard. I have a bad feeling that they had planned out their whole strategy, knowing I would get pissed and free my friends. They knew I would come here. They planned out me being weakened, with my friends fight for me. Shit, they're smarter than us.
"This was easier than I thought," SpaceGodzilla remarked while placing Goji in a crystal prism prison. Heh...I made a funny.
"Definitely," Ghidorah's middle head added, shooting lightning beams all over the place.
"Too predictable."
"These monster can't seem to think outside of the box."
"What did I tell ya? They're stupid."
A few seconds after he sad that, SpaceGodzilla fell to the floor when he got hit by a blue beam of fire. Nobody on our side has blue atomic breath, except Big G, but he's in the Generator Room, and it can't be Goji, because his atomic breath is white.
"Why wasn't I invited to this little sissy fight?"
Everyone (me included) turned around to see someone who looked like Big G, but wasn't. He wasn't his grandfather, because he looks a lot more like Big G. My mind raced to think of who this guy could be...then it hit me.
It's Big G's dad.