Godzilla cuts through the water with a burst of speed, he has an objective to do and he has to follow it even with the possible consequences that lie ahead for the Alpha Titan, Godzilla bursted onto the surface of the water with a spray of water, Godzilla glanced around as water poured off of his back traveling in between his dorsal plates, Godzilla huffed out a spray of water droplets from his nostrils and he heard the sound of powerful thundering and he turned his head to see the ginormous storm that roared over the remnants of Skull Island, he has heard of the Devil Who Brings Storms' doing of the island from the others gossiping about it, he has met with the Devil Who Brings Storms before and it wasn't a friendly one, but he has to follow the one objective he has been following: awaken the others, Godzilla narrowed his crimson eyes and then his dorsal plates shined a majestic blue light that traveled from his tail to his head, the Alpha Titan's eyes glowed and the rest of his body began to glow as well, Godzilla then let out a deep thunderous roar that shook the Earth, a colossal blue shockwave erupted from the Alpha Titan and shot forward, a tsunami spread out from Godzilla's shockwave.
In Monarch Outpost 54, Mark Russell looked on his monitor at the globe, the bluish green circles around the world being the now slumbering Titans, Mark's face was filled with something that even Mark himself didn't expect, boredom, of course with a slight hint of worry and nervousness, he caught the slight bit of movement from the Queen MUTO or Barb in Odo Island as well as the bizarre dragon crustacean creature, Yamata No Orochi in Paektu Mountain , but after a minute or two he saw them settle down, he mostly checked often with Behemoth and Quetzalcoatl the only Titans who seemed to remain in their spots since their awakening and return to their slumber, they were also the more peaceful ones, Behemoth being quite a favorite amongst the locals and according to some Monarch files Quetzalcoatl had a friendly history with humans compared to the rest of the Titans, Mark's eyes widened at the sight of a large red circle appearing suddenly near Monarch Outpost 236, the remnants of Skull Island, a wave of worry hit Mark and he highlighted it with his cursor where bold white words appeared, another wave of worry and mostly surprise hit him when he saw the words: Godzilla.
"After 5 years," Mark said aghast, "he returned, but the question is, what is he up to?"
"Mark!" yelled out one of his colleagues, "Godzilla's at Skull Island."
" Mark replied, "wait, what the hell?"
Mark clicked on the red circle and the view goes onto Godzilla, Mark looked at the screen with a collage of surprise, fascination, and a slight bit of worry as he watched Godzilla let out a loud roar in the middle of a turquoise tornado-like storm.
"Oh no, no no no," Mark said, "this is not good."
Mark looked at the rest of the globe where many of the bluish green circles were now turning into red ones and starting to move.
"Oh no." Mark said as dread overcome him.
Monarch Outpost 154, Titanus Rodan
I have been sleeping in this fiery domain for I don't know how long, that bloody excuse of a King of ours apparently wanted us to sleep for years, the others bickered with him over the years in their sleep, myself personally have never bothered with him, I'd rather be on the neutral side of the King instead of being on his bad side and I've lived long enough to see his brutal kills, one of them being him brutally slaughtering a young Fintail in the Cold Plates, I've fought with her before, she gave a good fight and I needed something to tear my beak into, ever since the Three Headed One was slaughtered, I've lived under the King's shadow as his advisor, I kept check on a few of the others while I took the Queen's place, most of them didn't listen to me or didn't care until I mentioned threats of the King straight to their faces and immediately stopped what they were doing, I enjoyed that sense of fear, though some would straight up say that they don't care and will fight the King if given the chance, I see those same exact ones completely beaten and battered, as I rested in the hot soothing comforts of my volcanic home, curled up into a massive red ball with my legs tucked inwards and my large folded around me I heard an undoubtedly deep and loud signal that I know from the Three Headed One's previous order was a Call of the Alpha, but the one who sent it was the one and only King.
"Awaken, Fire Demon, come forth to me and help our ailing home."/strong The King's call echoed to me.
"I will gladly wake up," I thought, "I want to stretch my wings."
I immediately kicked my legs and I used my long curved claws to cling to the sides of my volcanic home and I climbed up, after a while, I bumped my sharp beak into something above poking a hole into it, I felt a wave of fresh welcoming air blow onto my beak.
I poked my head out of the orange and red liquid that I bathe myself in and I felt my horns poke into the same thing I bumped my beak into, I grumbled angrily and lowered my head down slightly and I retched up my insides before unleashing a blast of hot molten liquid from my mouth and up at the weird metallic thing, I rolled my eyes back in a defensive maneuver as the liquid melted the metallic thing to nothingness, I rolled eyes back to their normal place and I slammed one giant claw onto the ridge of my home, even though I was slightly groggy from the early wake up and the constant ringing in my head from the Call of the Alpha was a nuisance I was able to slowly climb out of my home, I heard many small squeaks below me and I looked down and saw many pests scattering away at my feet like small ants, even though ants to us are basically non existant, I slightly chuckled at them as they scurried away from me, they were incredibly amusing although they are annoying when they have to be, what are they doing at my home? But then again, they were also at my old home when I woke up and they were with the others when they woke up, but I couldn't stay here and stare at them, I need to go to the King, it was his orders, I spread out my wings and with a large flap I descended into the air.
Monarch Outpost 206, Titanus Methuselah
Follow the King and listen to whatever he says, unless they show dishonor and disrespect towards you, follow him. That's always what my parents, grandparents, great grandparents told me, my species always follows that objective, follow the King, and I follow it, besides I'm too cumbersome and slow to even have a chance at beating the King, and its also because I'm old, the oldest out of everyone else, and I'm wise not to challenge the King's authority, and I'm perfect with following the King's orders, I followed the Three Headed One's orders as well although I greatly despised it, some of the others like my friend, The Guardian of the Forest was a great ally to the King, maybe not as much as the Queen but he's an ally nonetheless, unlike the others I'm comfortable sleeping all the time, the others often like to jump out of their slumber and immediately head off but I don't, at least not as often, my kind and I sleep more frequently when we grow older.
I heard the deep familiar sound bellowing in my ears, well ear holes, but it still counts, I know who it is, the King.
"Come, Ancient One, help replenish the lands of our home and spread it around far and wide." the King ordered.
I might as well, I am a dear friend to King and I could get a stretch, I push upwards out of the ground, I felt hundreds of dust and dirt and rock covering my face as I raised up, my mountainous backside now exposed and not a mere mountain to the naked eye, I used my huge thick claws to dig through and break the ground, I was able to get my head out of the ground and I opened my eyes to the beautiful sight of blue skies and the puffy white clouds in the sky, although I couldn't see very well, unlike the Serpent Bird, I took a breath of the fresh air, it smelled wonderful, but I have an objective to do and I have to follow it, I lumbered over to one of the mere mountains that barely reached the height of my head and I reached over and grabbed its top with my paw, gripping my claws around it, I closed my eyes and took a breath in, I focused and let my green essence run through my body, I could feel the world around me come to a stop as my essence traveled through my veins and began to travel into the mountain like water traveling a creek, the vast amounts of vegetation and trees twitched and swayed as my essence ran down the mountain and to the ground and spread out in multiple directions, in their path came many trees, I let go the mountain and watched as my very essence traveled about the area creating trees and vegetation and creating more of the wonderful fresh air, I began to lumber away, I have to do this process again, it is tiring and exhausting now that I'm older than I was but with sheer will and determination I will conquer this feat.
Monarch Outpost 58, Titanus Behemoth
You are nobody's pet, you are no one's slave, I often heard from the King and Queen, while it was comforting and helpful, it made me slightly angry that me and my kind were used as some sort of pets to the Apes, while I was barely a young adult at the time, my kind had an ancient alliance with the Apes, my kind always thought they would never betray us, what fools we were, until the Great War, they betrayed us for their own selfish gain, they betrayed many others for their own selfish reasons, they had so much intelligence it was scary, I lost my parents and my herd to the War, I mourned for days upon days, months upon months, years upon years to this very day, I decided to carry on my father's legacy and lead the last remaining of my kind to a safe haven and live our days happily with no wars, no sides to pick, and sure as hell no Apes, we lived on the surface for several Cold Times, I often journeyed North to explore our home, I often found smaller versions of us there, they seem to welcome me and their young ones often snuggled against my legs, I was careful with them as to not anger their parents, they had tusks like us, they had fur like us, they had trunks like us except more longer and are not as curled up as ours, but they didn't have our long claws and they didn't have my characteristic spikes, although my spikes were forged by the Apes and their pest servants, they forced these things into my back when I was younger, it hurted and I cried out to my mother for comfort, all she could do was look on with sadness and when they were done I snuggled up against and whimpered beside her every night because of the seering pain, I still feel it to this day, our relative peace on the surface was completely shattered when the Apes attacked, I know its an overused joke among the others but whatever, they slaughtered my herd relentlessly, I fought some of them to defend my mate and newborn child, but I heard her grating scream that will forever haunt my dreams, after I was done dealing with some of the Apes and came to find my mate and my only offspring bloodied and dead, I felt a tsunami sized wave of depression, sorrow, sadness, and inflamed rage, I mourned for them every day, I greatly despised the Apes and every day I want to go down into the Ancient Grounds and slaughter them all, but that won't bring my herd or my mate or my offspring back, I will feel the sorrow and depression that I feel every day.
The Cold Times began harsher every year and I went into my deserved slumber, I didn't want anything to do with the others or the Apes or the Kings or the Queens, they can all die for all I care I know it seems extreme for my usual peaceful and carefree personality, but those Apes ruined and broke me for the final time.
After the Three Headed One was finally killed and destroyed, I felt a sense of peace and worth, albeit the others were all awake at once me included and its a harsh imbalance and we're only supposed to be awake one at a time, but I finally felt that something was changing, the world didn't seem like everything wanted to get me and kill me, but it felt like its changing for the better and was more welcoming, due to my carefree and peaceful nature I made some allies over the years, like WhipTail, he had a similar experience with the Apes and I befriended the Ancient One, he felt like a grandfather to me, the King sent us all back to sleep again and at the time I lost one of my tusks to the One Who Controls Trees, I was able to grow it back but I despised him like I did the Apes, but I slightly understood his reasoning, he wanted territory and vegetation, but he sure as hell ain't getting it from my territory, as I slept I felt a deep bellowing call reach my relatively small ears, it was the King.
"Awaken, Guardian of the Forest, your healing properties help our home thrive, join me and the others to bring our home to its glory."
I might as well accept it, I want to help our home as well and I have been doing it for several years, and I couldn't disrespect the King, I blinked open my eyes and I looked around, it was the same place the pests made for me as a tribute to me for replenishing their home, I brought out my legs out from under me as I had my legs and my front legs underneath me, I suddenly saw large flat rectangular shapes in front of me slid away as a flood of beautiful and bright light flooded into the area, I blocked the bright light with my paw as its rays shined on my curly brown fur, warming me, I immediately lumbered out of the place, almost immediately I was welcomed by the inhabitants of the lush jungles that I nurture, the small hairy long tailed creatures that slightly resembled the pests leapt off their tree branches and climbed up my arm and up to the spikes, the beautiful red, blue, and yellow birds flew up and around me, perching themselves on my large tusks and spikes.
Monarch Outpost 205, Titanus Scylla
My kind aren't known to be the morally best, not like the Guardian of the Forest's or the Ancient One's kind or the King's kind who are all generally respected, the latter being an important part to us all and are the ones who protect our home, my kind however is given the short end, due to our tendency to make the waters those that live in it sick and our constant traitorous nature that plagues our allegiance to our King, the only one who truly get and understand us is the Parasites, to most of my kind they are our true allies, to me however, they were nothing but deceiving, lying, traitorous, and disgusting pests that only want to put their babies into our stomachs for their own gain, though sometimes when I look at them, they are like us, with the exception of the number of legs they have and their facial features but other than that they are like us, but even then I still don't trust my life with them, I would rather side with the Apes instead of them, but there is one that is much different from the others, the Barbed Queen, aside from her looks like her overall scary similarities to the Parasite Queen and her large size, she couldn't make babies, in fact she never wanted to have kids in the first place, I was great allies with her, although we would still have disputes that would often end with the King sending us flying, but ever since the Cold Times, its never been the same, our home was now filled to the brim with these pests that are incredibly annoying especially with their flying metal birds and non effective fireballs, and the cold places that my kind love were getting warmer and causing issues for our home.
As I slept in the frozen place that I called home I heard an unforgettable voice that shook the area around me.
"Awaken, Six Legged One, your cold properties need to be used to help our home." The King ordered.
I might as well get up now, since I need to stretch my long bony legs and walk and swim, I slowly rised from the frozen lake that I slept in and with steps of my legs I left.
