Anguirus111 Note: Nothing I write reflects my personal opinions, but the opinions and feelings of the person saying them.
Las Vegas Nevada, the strip: "Run Jimmy!" yelled Wade. He grabbed Bond and they ran down the strip as Godzilla had also begun storming down the strip and was destroying buildings left and right. Everyone in the strip started running down it and away from the gigantic kaiju.
"I've got to stop him," said Bond weakly.
"Nothing can be done. You can't stop a force of nature, and that's what Godzilla is. Now come on. No one can stop Jake if we're dead," said Wade.
"No! Something must be done to stop that thing," said Bond. He stopped when Wade pushed him forward.
"In your condition no way. We've just got to wait and hope that Godzilla just passes through," said Wade. Bond pushed him away.
"I won't accept that," said Bond. He pulled out his cellphone and dialed: 007 on it. His BMW roared to life and raced towards him just avoiding Godzilla's foot, which slammed down where it was. The car made its way through the crowd of people and stopped right at Bond's side. He hopped inside and gunned the engine.
"What're you going to do?" asked Wade.
"I'm going to drive that thing out of the city," said Bond.
"Good luck," said Wade running off.
Temporary Military HQ: "Sir, Godzilla's been spotted," said Smithers. Taggart smiled with glee.
"Good. Which of our tank groups has intercepted the beast?" asked Taggart. Smithers looked away ashamed.
"Sir, none of them. Godzilla's in Las Vegas," said Smithers defeated. Taggart did a double take.
"Tell me you did not say Las Vegas!" said Taggart.
"I did," said Smithers softly. Taggart growled.
"Washington is going to have my ass for this. What do we have that's closest to Las Vegas?" asked Taggart. Smithers consulted some pieces of paper.
"We have a couple of Super Cobras helicopters doing routine maneuvers nearby," said Smithers. Taggart nodded.
"Send them. Try and lure Godzilla out of the city," said Taggart. Smithers looked at him like he was crazy.
"Sir two Super Cobras aren't liable to do anything. We need to set up a circle of tanks, fighters, and whatever else we can muster and trap Godzilla in the city. Then we can advance inwards and destroy him," said Smithers. Taggart looked at him like he was crazy.
"You're suggesting we blow up Las Vegas?" he asked incredulously.
"If it means saving the rest of the U.S. from destruction, then yes I do," said Smithers.
"Not going to happen. The taxpayers would rather see Godzilla tear up D.C. than ever see Las Vegas go anywhere. It's a place that they can escape from their pain and torture of everyday lives," said Taggart. A massive explosion filled the screen as Godzilla blasted The Mirage hotel to pieces.
"Looks like their pain and torture have caught up with them," said Smithers. Taggart growled in anger at Smithers.
"That's enough insubordination out of you. You're off this assignment. Prepare to pack up and leave back to G-Force HQ in D.C. I'll send the Super Cobras myself," said Taggart.
"You're making a mistake," said Smithes leaving the temporary HQ.
"No, you already have, I'm just fixing it," said Taggart. He activated the radio and diverted the two Super Cobras and the nearest armored units to Las Vegas.
Las Vegas: Another hotel exploded as Godzilla slammed through it. A mile behind Godzilla, Bond watched patiently while waiting for the opportunity to stop Godzilla without endangering civilian lives.
"Okay. I should probably go with the notion that Godzilla is indeed a thinking creature. Now it didn't come all this way for nothing. However, why did it come to Las Vegas specifically? Clearly it isn't passing through because it's lingered here and is systematically destroying the city. It's searching for something, but what? It can't be the waste from Yucca because that's far enough away that Godzilla wouldn't mistake the waste being here. Maybe there is some waste here although I doubt it. What idiot would steal waste from Yucca and place it in Las Vegas," thought Bond. He activated the Geiger counter on his car, but all it read was Godzilla and nothing else.
"Why are you here?" thought Bond as he gunned the engine in frustration. As if reading his thoughts or hearing the engine, Godzilla spun around. After a moment of searching, it spotted the BMW. Godzilla roared and charged it. Bond slammed the car into reverse and drove off. Finally he fishtailed the car around and zoomed away from the angry creature. Godzilla roared and fired its atomic breath at a building just ahead of the BMW. The building exploded and tumbled over, blocking the road. Bond slammed on the brakes and twisted on the wheel. The car slammed its side on the building and died. Bond tried to start the car to no avail and watched Godzilla stop a few feet away and stared at it. Bond exited the car and looked up and stared Godzilla straight in the eyes and finally he understood.
"You came here because of me!" Bond exclaimed. Godzilla let out a soft roar and then a massive one as it stormed towards Bond. However before it reached the car, a pair of missiles slammed into the beast as two Super Cobras flew by. Godzilla roared at the two helicopters and chased after them. Bond meanwhile ran around to the front of the BMW and tried to fix the engine. However, as he attempted to fix it, Godzilla's tail slammed down on the car blowing it up. The ensuing explosion flung Bond away from the car and down in an alley. As he struggled to get up, he lost consciousness. Godzilla meanwhile stomped off after the Super Cobras, leaving a wake of destruction behind it as it exited Las Vegas.
Three days later: "Jimmy!" yelled Wade. Bond opened his eyes and realized his whole body was wracked with pain when he tried to sit up. Wade put his hand on Bonds shoulder telling him to stay down.
"Where am I?" asked Bond.
"A hospital. You've been out for three days," said Wade. Bond groaned.
"What happened while I was out?" asked Bond.
"You really don't want to know," said Wade. Bond sat up despite the pain.
"What happened?" Bond demanded. Wade sighed, walked over to the window, and threw back the curtain. Bond swallowed in horror as he looked out at what remained of Las Vegas. The city had smoke rising above it, and several fires were raging among various buildings. Sirens were heard blaring and several ambulances raced down various streets.
"Godzilla demolished two-thirds of Las Vegas before leaving. It's been reported that there were 2,000 deaths and over 5,000 people missing. Whole sections of the city have been blocked off due to radiation. It looks like Las Vegas will no longer exist after what happened yesterday. Taggart is going to have a tough time explaining this," said Wade sighing.
"It's my fault," said Bond weakly.
"What?" Wade asked.
"It's my fault," said Bond louder.
"What's your fault? You didn't bring that thing here," said Wade.
"But I did. Godzilla traveled all this way to find me and kill me. He seriously considers me a threat of some kind. It hurts my head to think about it," said Bond.
"Godzilla didn't travel all this way to see you. He must've come here for the radiation at Yucca," said Wade.
"Did Godzilla go to Yucca?" asked Bond.
"Well no but," began Wade.
"Exactly. Godzilla came here to kill me and there's not a thing I can do about it. I never thought I'd feel helpless before, but I do now," said Bond. Wade slapped Bond across the face.
"What's your problem? Get out of your depression because you're the best there is and we need your help. Your quarrel with Godzilla will be meaningless if the nuclear waste is used for evil, which it will be," said Wade. Bond shook his head to clear his thoughts before returning his attention to Wade.
"You're right. But with Samantha gone and Jake nowhere to be found, our options are limited but to follow Godzilla or hope that Jake fouls up somehow because Yucca was our only hope and it's empty. Where's Godzilla now and what happened after I blacked out? The last thing I remember was pair of Cobras attacking Godzilla," said Bond. Wade nodded.
"Nice to see you're back to your senses. The Super Cobras lured Godzilla out of the city and were destroyed fifteen miles outside of city limits. Then an armored division of tanks opened fire on Godzilla. Godzilla seemed oblivious to them as, according to those at G-Force, it contemplated returning to Las Vegas or moving out. Godzilla roared out in anger and left the armored division behind, headed for Southern California and the Pacific Ocean. As of this moment it's five miles away from the Pacific coast and about to find itself in the middle of a TC field," said Wade smiling at the last part.
TC Field: "Here it comes," said Taggart smiling. Godzilla was trundling down an artificial valley towards the ocean. However, buried just below the ground was the TC field ready to electrocute Godzilla. The sky was clear because the technology to create the storm clouds was still being held by the Japanese.
"Oh well. One way or another, Godzilla dies here," thought Taggart. Godzilla roared at the tanks and makeshift buildings on the other end of the field in front of the ocean and looked at the ground in front of it. Godzilla gave an equivalent of what could only be a human sigh and marched into the field despite the danger. As soon as Godzilla stepped on electricity charged mines, they'd go off forcing electricity into Godzilla's body. Godzilla only roared in pain but still staggered forward anyway.
"All units, let him have it," said Taggart. The tanks opened fire on Godzilla who was still stepping on various electricity charged mines.
"Sir, if I may ask. Are we providing a meaningless front here? Godzilla's leaving isn't he?" asked a soldier.
"Because Godzilla deserves to die after humiliating me with that attack on Las Vegas. It will die here and now," said Taggart.
"Couldn't that be considered an act of revenge on your part?" asked the soldier. Taggart shrugged.
"I guess, but who's going to do anything about it? If you'll excuse me, I have a battle to win," said Taggart. The soldier saluted and walked off. The soldier boarded a jeep and took off. A couple miles away, the soldier pulled out a tape recorder, which contained the entire conversation.
"I'm going to do something about it because you've gone too far Taggart," said Smithers as he drove off to G-Force California building.
TC Field: Godzilla had made his way through half the field when several attack helicopters opened fire on Godzilla. Godzilla began flinging stray blasts at the copters to make them go away, but still continued its trek towards the ocean.
"Sir, all we're doing is slowing the thing down. Godzilla is still advancing through," said a soldier. Taggart nodded.
"Agreed. Can we channel all of the electricity into a single mine?" asked Taggart. The soldier nodded.
"Yes. It'll force us to power down for a few minutes, but it'll be one hell of a blast," said the soldier.
"Do it," said Taggart. The soldier ran off. A moment later, Godzilla stepped on the mine, and roared out as loud as it could in pain as a trillion volts of electricity coursed through its body. Godzilla finally collapsed on the ground. In the tent, all the power went off. Cheers rose up from the soldiers as Godzilla ceased moving.
"We got 'm. Congrats all, we've made history here. The king is dead," said Taggart smiling. Taggart and co. suited up in radiation suits and walked out to Godzilla.
"Is it alive?" asked Taggart. A scientist pushed a small capsule into Godzilla's skin and scanned part of Godzilla's body with a strange device.
"Looks that way," said the scientist.
"Good," said Taggart. He wiped a bead of sweat from his brow.
"Is it getting hot all of a sudden?" he asked.
"Probably the afternoon sun. We were in a tent," said a soldier. Then a crackling was heard. Taggart spun around to the tent.
"Okay, who lit a fire?" asked Taggart. A scientist tapped Taggart on the shoulder.
"He did!" yelled the scientist running off. Taggart spun around just in time to see Godzilla release a blast of energy that vaporized the tent and the tanks around it. Godzilla stood up, roared at Taggart who stood frightened on the ground, and stomped off unopposed into the Pacific Ocean and in a few minutes, was lost from sight. Taggart growled and stalked off towards his jeep.
Las Vegas, hospital: The phone started ringing and Wade picked it up.
"Wade. He did. Damn. Is that right. Where? You sure? Yeah I'll tell him," said Wade. He hung up the phone and turned to Bond.
"The TC field failed didn't it," Bond said.
"Yep. Godzilla's now in the Pacific Ocean," said Wade. Bond leaned back in his bed.
"Then I guess we've lost him," said Bond. Wade chuckled.
"Thankfully no. The one good thing out of Taggart's attack was that when Godzilla was temporarily knocked unconscious, a miniature transmitter was implanted by a scientist to scan Godzilla's vital functions. We now know exactly where he's headed," Wade said.
"Let me guess. Tokyo right?" asked Bond. Wade shook his head.
"Nope. For some reason, Godzilla's turned south. He's on a direct path to Australia," said Wade. Bond furled his brow.
"Why would he go there?" asked Bond. Wade shrugged.
"You don't suppose he's located the missing waste do you?" asked Wade.
"I think so. Godzilla wouldn't travel all that way for nothing. According to reports, Godzilla sometimes shows up in places where immediate danger is present to the world. I think it's a good bet. After all, there is no Yucca type site in Australia," said Bond. Wade stood up.
"I'll go get two tickets for Sydney, Australia," he said. Bond stood up despite the pain and began packing his things. A few hours later, they were on a plane headed for Sydney.
Sydney, early morning, next day: Bond and Wade walked towards Bond's new car, a red Ferrari and drove off.
"Nice car Jimmy. You sure do travel in style," said Wade.
"I don't always travel this way. Let's check into the hotel and search for clues as to why Godzilla might be coming here," said Bond.
"Right," Wade said. Unknown to them, a camera was watching them drive by and it took their pictures.
Inner Australia: A large stone square structure stood up in the middle of the desert with only a single road leading to it. Inside, Jake was entertaining his guest Samantha with his various tales of deception and lies that got him where he was, before he was interrupted by a guard.
"Sir, Bond's on the island," said the guard.
"So?" asked Jake.
"If he finds us, we could be in trouble," said the guard. Jake smiled.
"If he comes here, he'll regret it," said Jake.
"You're all screwed," said Samantha. Jake shrugged.
Sydney: After loading their stuff in a hotel, Bond and Wade sat in an outdoor café and thought about what to do.
"So what do we do?" asked Wade.
"We look for clues. If that waste is here, we've got less than a week to find it before Godzilla shows up and then it'll be impossible to locate it," said Bond.
"True. Unless Godzilla marches right towards the waste itself and saves us the trouble of having to locate and destroy it," said Wade.
"Yeah and in the process, Samantha dies, and Jake dies. With Jake dead, we'll never know the scope of his operation. Is it isolated or something part of a larger plan?" asked Bond. Wade snapped his fingers.
"You're right. Crap," said Wade.
"You're telling me. Look, why don't I try and locate the waste through shipping records, etc., and you arrange for a combat unit to drop by when we storm wherever it is that Jake's hiding with the waste," said Bond. Wade nodded.
"This is still a big risk. How do we know Godzilla isn't coming here on a whim? You're placing a lot of faith in something that tried to kill you," said Wade.
"I doubt Godzilla would've come here if the waste wasn't here. And I came after Godzilla came this way and I seriously doubt Godzilla could see into the future to know of my arrival here. Now let's move out," said Bond. Wade shrugged and left down the street while Bond took the Ferrari to the post office.
"I need to see your records of all major shipments over the past few months," he said to the postmaster.
"How major? And why?" asked the postmaster.
"Anything over 75 lbs. that said handle with extreme care. And it's for the census bureau," said Bond.
"Okay. I don't see any harm in showing your records," said the postmaster unconvinced about Bond's reason.
"Thank you," said Bond. The postmaster let him into a room with tons of paper.
"I'll let you do the research yourself," said the postmaster leaving the room. Bond looked at the huge stacks of paper and got to work. In the other room, the postmaster was watching the news.
"For the third time in as many days, a boat has been destroyed by what can only be described as a moving corral reef. Experts are baffled as the phenomena heads straight for Australia. The prime minister is advising caution to all citizens to remain calm and that all boats be careful," said the newscaster.
7:00 A.M., Two days later: "Wade, this is Bond. I think I've found what we're looking for. It's a place out in the desert built a few years ago. Dozens of heavy packages have been shipped there under extreme caution and care. I'm going there now. Have your commandos move in at noon. Okay bye," said Bond as he hung up the phone. Bond walked out to his car and drove off towards the site. The camera snapped some more pictures of him. The person taking the photos emerged from the alley and radioed to Jake.
"He's on his way," said the person.
"Excellent. Thank your postmaster, you will be rewarded," said Jake.
"Thank you," said the postmaster who then left for his post office.
Three hours later: Bond stopped the car a couple miles from the installation. Bond concealed the car by partially burying it under the sand and scurried through the desert towards the site. Bond finally stood up against one of the large stonewalls that enclosed the site. Bond pulled out a grappling gun and fired it at the roof. The piton slammed onto the top and stuck so Bond pulled himself up to the top. When Bond reached the top, a strange sight befell him. On the other side of the wall was a gigantic passageway that was longer than any truck should need to travel through. And strangely enough, the large passageway curled around in a square and wound up in the middle of the square with a courtyard that had several buildings and tanks in it (imagine a spiral only with a square shape).
"Why one Earth would you need such a design? It certainly doesn't improve defense. The only good thing is the amount of walls and the thickness. This wall is thicker than my whole body length," thought Bond. He shrugged and ran along the wall's top until he reached a wall overlooking the courtyard. The courtyard was easily fifteen miles long and five miles wide making the whole installation thirty miles long. Bond laid down on the wall's top and looked at the courtyard through some binoculars. In the courtyard were several tanks, a motor pool, some trailers, guards marching, a strange domed building on one end, and on the other, a large building encompassing five square miles of the courtyard and it was thirty meters tall. The building stood right in front of one of the walls.
"Looks like that's the main base. Better sneak in unannounced," thought Bond. He took out another piton and secured on the top of the wall. Bond threw the rope over the edge, and rappelled down to the bottom. Bond then snuck from vehicle to lamppost to other items and made his way to the large building. Bond then snuck in through an open window and entered the large building.
Sydney, noon: Two tourists were looking at the Opera House through some binoculars.
"Isn't it beautiful?" asked one.
"It's better than the brochure says it is," said the other one putting down his binoculars and turned around to eat some of their lunch.
"It's glowing," the first tourist said.
"I don't doubt that," said the second tourist eating a sub.
"No, it's literally glowing and I don't think it's the lights that's doing that," said the first tourist. The second tourist snatched up his binoculars and saw that the theatre had a faint red glow.
"I wonder what's causing that?" asked the second tourist. Then a crackling was heard.
"What the? Aaaah!" yelled the first tourist. The Sydney Opera House exploded and started pouring smoke as a massive energy beam blasted through it. The two tourists fell over from the explosion. They looked up to see a brief parting of the smoke and saw Godzilla in the middle of where the Opera House once stood.
"Run for it!" yelled the first tourist. The two tourists ran away from their lunch area and joined the multitude of others who had seen the Opera House explosion and Godzilla. Godzilla meanwhile, trundled into the bay and easily swam through the ocean where it proceeded to trek through Sydney.
"Not again!" yelled Wade. He saw Godzilla walk straight past his hotel room and smash through another hotel in a straight path through the city. Wade was in the room briefing his commandos on what to expect when the Emergency Broadcasting System kicked in warning everyone about Godzilla.
"What do we do sir?" asked the team leader. Wade sighed as he heard another explosion.
"We've got no choice. We have to help the civilians. Bond's going to have to deal with the problem himself for now. Let's go," said Wade. Godzilla was blasting through building after building and finally left Sydney's city limits and went into the wilderness.
Fifteen miles from Sydney: "Hi! I'm Steve Irwin and this is Crocodile Hunter. Today we have a guest on our show. His name is Brian Fellows from the show Brian Fellow's Safari Planet and he's here to help us on our trek," said Steve Irwin in his happy tone.
"I'm Brian Fellows!" exclaimed Brian Fellows. Steve gave him weird look before turning again to the camera.
"Today we have an ordinary deer from America affectionately called Bambi, but later on we'll see some more exotic animals," said Steve. He began showing off the deer when Brian's imagination went off.
"I'm going to purchase a fifteen million dollar mansion and charge all the money to Brian Fellows!" said the deer.
"That deer maxed out my credit card!" said Brian.
"What?" Steve asked. He turned to his producer.
"This guy's crazy," he said. The producer shrugged.
"He's the only who'd agreed to come on the show who had another animal show on the Discovery Channel," said the producer.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," said Steve.
"I said that deer," began Brian unaware of Steve's conversation with the producer. Then a loud roar was heard and the camera panned up to see Godzilla approaching them.
"Crikey," said Steve. He ran off along with everyone else as the credits began to roll. Brian meanwhile stayed behind.
"You gonna steal my credit card also?" he demanded of Godzilla. Steve and the producer ran back and dragged Brian away.
"You ain't never gonna steal my credit card!" Brian yelled as he was forced onto a jeep and it took off. The deer though seemed oblivious to Godzilla's approach and began eating the grass at regular intervals. The camera had been jostled when Steve and the producer dragged Brian off and only focused on Bambi with Godzilla not in sight. After a couple minutes, a massive foot slammed down on Bambi crushing it flat with only the legs sticking out. Then the foot lifted off the crushed Bambi as Godzilla walked off into the desert with a mighty roar.
Installation: "Excellent. Burn Sydney burn!" yelled Jake at the video footage showing Sydney in flames.
"You're horrible," said Samantha. Jake shrugged with a smug look on his face.
"You win your battles where you can. That'll delay any plans the world has planned against me. I have plans for Godzilla as well and our uninvited guest," said Jake.
Elsewhere in the building: Bond slipped down hallway after hallway while searching for Samantha. He wandered down a hallway and emerged on a catwalk overlooking a large garage. Inside the garage were several hummers and a dozen semi's with nuclear waste canisters loaded on top of them.
"Bingo," said Bond. He pulled out his cellphone and dialed Wade. The phone rang several times and finally Wade picked it up.
"I'm busy what?" Wade demanded angrily.
"This is Bond. This is where the waste is being held. Send in your troops," said Bond. Wade sighed.
"Sorry Jimmy I can't," said Wade.
"Why not?" Bond demanded.
"You mean you don't know?" asked Wade.
"Don't know what?" asked Bond.
"Godzilla attacked Sydney. The whole town is up in flames. We've been helping out the local police in helping to rescue civilians," said Wade. Bond groaned.
"Is Godzilla still inside the city?" he asked.
"No. He's heading right towards you," said Wade.
"Great. Now I have to rescue Samantha, stop Jake, and get rid of the waste before Godzilla shows up. This just keeps getting better," said Bond shaking his head in disbelief.
"Yeah well maybe Godzilla could help," Wade said. Bond was about to respond when a bullet went flying through the cellphone, destroying it. Bond dove to the floor as he searched for the source of the bullet. He found it in a sniper on the rafters. As Bond was aiming at the sniper, the intercom system came to life.
"Give up Bond. You can't win," said Jake.
"I never give up!" yelled Bond to no one in particular. He leapt up and fired at the sniper. The bullets connected and the sniper fell to their death. Bond leapt from the catwalk as a group of mercenaries rounded a corner and opened fire on the catwalk. Bond landed on the roof of a hummer and rolled off as more bullets rained down from above. Bond opened the door of the hummer and pulled out a jack designed by Q. He attached it to the steering wheel and the jack took over control of the car and it drove off, performing several turns to make it look like Bond was in the vehicle. Bond took off and ran out of the garage and into a hallway as a rocket slammed into the hummer blowing it up.
"We got him sir," said the leader of the mercenaries.
"Wrong. That was a decoy. Bond's in the complex again. Intercept him at crossing J-12," said Jake. The mercenaries moved out into the hallway. Bond ran down hallway after hallway in order to elude the mercenaries. He finally ran out of breath at crossing J-12. As he contemplated what to do next, the mercenaries sprung out of nowhere with their guns pointing at him.
"Surrender," said one of them. Bond sighed and dropped his gun. It fell to the floor with at thud and was promptly collected by a guard. Bond was then escorted to Jake's office and was tied to a chair next to Samantha.
"Greetings Mr. Bond. I had a feeling we'd run into each other again. Please sit down. Oh that's right, you already have. Excellent. Everything is going just great," said Jake. A soldier walked in.
"The target is moving this way unopposed by the government. E.T.A. fifteen minutes," said the soldier. Jake smiled and started laughing.
"Excellent. Our third quarry is moving right into my trap. Bond, Cummings, it is time I came clear. Although I do intend to use the waste to hold Australia for ransom, I had an ulterior motive. My plan is the total and complete annihilation of the monster known as Godzilla. Why you ask? Simple. Godzilla is my only real obstacle between me and world domination because no matter where I store the waste, Godzilla could detect it and wipe it out. I had to be careful where to store the waste so as not to immediately alert Godzilla so I stored the waste in two sites. One such site was in the city of London, which Godzilla located and I just barely evacuated in time. Another site was in Las Vegas, which was close enough to Yucca to transport safely and securely, and a place no one would think to look. Seriously, who would think that someone who would go to the trouble to steal the waste wouldn't leave it within walking distance of where he stole if from. It's just too easy to get away with things nowadays. Oh well, anyway once Godzilla is gone, I'll simply hold Australia for ransom and retire to a secret island somewhere. It's all destined to be," said Jake.
"I don't think so. Godzilla will destroy this complex and all who live within it," said Samantha.
"Not unless he survives the gauntlet, which believe me, he won't," said Jake.
"The gauntlet?" asked Bond.
"Yes the gauntlet. Mr. Bond, when you entered our facility, how, I don't know, you noticed that it was shaped in a spiral which circled inwards before ending up in the courtyard. Yet the passageway was much too large for a truck to take so why have it this way? I'll tell you why. It's designed for Godzilla. There are twelve interlocking areas that Godzilla must travel through to enter the facility with each area being more difficult than the next to progress through. The areas have weapons ranging from cadmium missiles to other highly explosive weaponry. In order to progress, Godzilla must first make it through the area and then find a way to open the doors, which won't be easy. Each gigantic door has been coated with NT-20 armor, which reflects Godzilla atomic blast back at him. Godzilla must find a way to force his way through the doors and into the next area. Should Godzilla survive the gauntlet, which believe me, he won't, he has to face my army located inside the courtyard. And if worse comes to worse and Godzilla manages to make his way through the gauntlet and my army, then we'll evacuate via underground tunnels and then I'll detonate the nuclear waste vaporizing Godzilla, you and Ms. Cummings, and the better half of the eastern Australian Seaboard. Sydney will be mostly gone in the ensuing explosion and so will any records that I did anything regarding nuclear waste. Afterwards, I'll start again and hold another country for ransom," said Jake.
"You'd kill millions," began Sarah.
"To make trillions yes," said Jake leaning back in his chair to stretch.
"You're despicable," said Samantha.
"It's a living," said Jake. Another soldier came in.
"What's up?" asked Jake.
"A brief Earthquake struck Melbourne just a few hours ago. The Earthquake seems to be moving in this general direction," said the soldier.
"Earthquakes don't concern me, the waste will be fine. It was placed in a storage facility that was designed to withstand almost any impact, it will be safe," said Jake.
"Okay. Sir, Godzilla's just arrived then," said the soldier.
"Excellent," said Jake. He pressed a button on his desk and spun around as a massive screen descended from the ceiling and it showed Godzilla observing the twin metal doors that lead to the gauntlet. Jake pressed a button and the doors swung open. Godzilla growled in confusion and then entered the passageway. Jake pressed a button and the doors closed. Godzilla swung around and started banging on them, but they refused to budge.
"Welcome to the gauntlet," said Jake. Godzilla spun around and proceeded down the passageway to the closed doors on the other end.
"Let the fun begin," said Jake.