Authors notes: I got a review Yay any who this is chapter three and yes
it's still going a little slow but I hope to Change that in the next
chapter
Disclaimer: *Looks at bank account* Nope still don't own any of the Kaiju but I do Own Anjin Martin and Fujiwara Isamu so please ask me if you want to use them.
Date: April 16 2004
Time: 0500
Location: Tokyo Japan
Steve Martin
May 21 1917 - July 7 1993
Nature has a way sometimes of reminding Man of just how small he is.
Capt. Anjin Martin stared down at one of the few markers in English in the whole Cemetery. It belonged to his grandfather and the reason he had joined the UNKF. Anjin had always thought warmly of his grandfather. The man had seen many things in his life as a reporter and he loved to tell stories. Of course as one of the few survivors of the first Kaiju attack he had begun to be seen as an expert. He was there through most of the other ones up until the day he died. The World News Agency had wanted him to retire in 1983 but he would have none of it and so he kept going from attack site to attack site until he could no longer move.
Anjin's mother had said that he had gotten his own talent for story telling from his grand father along with the piercing blue eyes and height. Anjin stood 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighed 170 lbs this made him a giant in his homeland and had made his life somewhat difficult. So difficult in fact he had left Japan at 18 to study abroad. He smiled to himself "Grandfather had always seemed more at home here than in the States where he was born. Me on the other hand I have always felt like a stranger here even though I have lived here most of my life." Anjin's thoughts then turned to the reason he was here. " Grandfather" he said quietly " I have something to ask you". He paused as he tried to think of a way to relate this story and give the reasons he was even considering his course of action.
" I have been having the dream again," He gushed out suddenly now that he had said it he felt the weight of his dilemma pour out as he told his story. "It's always the same all I can see is that huge dragonfly Megagurius coming at my plane, and then the ground is rushing up toward me." He shuddered at the real life incident that led to his now very vivid dream. It had happened early in the operation. They had still been gauging the Kaiju's strengths and weaknesses when I had turned around and attacked his F-22 sending him into a tailspin and causing him to crash.
He woke up in the hospital two days later with three broken bones and second and third degree burns on his back. Ever since then he had looked for excuses not to climb back into a cockpit. In the nearly four years since the incident the dream had grown more and more frightening as had his near failure to conquer his fear of being a pilot.
"So I have decided it's probably past time for me to resign my Commission, and move on. I am no good to any one in the state I'm in." He looks sadly down and says "I hope I haven't let you down Grandfather"
RIIIIIIING Anjin jumps at the noise of his cell phone. He brings it up and answers slowly. "This is Martin" The man on the other line calmly replied
"Captain Martin, this is Corporal Svenson you are to remain in Tokyo All elements of the UNKF in Japan will be there in Forty-eight hours. These are direct orders From General Fujiwara himself"
Anjin gasped at the sheer size of the force that was being assembled. That was three regiments of combat troops, two of the rebuilding teams and a host of scientists. Something huge must be coming this way if Fujiwara was serious about using that many. What about his desion he thought to himself well I can always retire after this one.
All these thoughts flashed through his mind in a split second and his only reply was a simple "understood"
"Base will contact you with further instructions HQ out" said the deadly serious Corporal.
Anjin Martin stood in shock for a moment as the phone was hung up. He could think of nothing that would get this kind of response out of the General. Well no that was not exactly true he could think of one thing, but it was impossible Godzilla was dead and had been dead for fifty years.
Anjin shuddered at the thought that the terrible force that his Grandfather had described to him could possibly be returning. He prepared himself to face whatever it was they were about to face and headed to the nearest airstrip.
Date: April 16 2004
Time: 0501
Location: Hiroshima Japan
"Don't screw with me doctor is it ready or not?" Dr. Raji looks down as if trying to avoid the look of fire coming from general Fujiwara's eyes and mumbles something about more testing needed and bugs to be worked out.
"Fine, this is your absolute top priority. I want Project MG finished yesterday!" The General Stormed
"But Sir" Dr. Raji retorted "even if we got it finished we still would need to find a pilot and, without his or her consent the procedure would be illegal it would probably be illegal even with the persons consent."
"I do not need an ethics lesson from you right now doctor my order stands now get off your lazy ass and get it DONE!"
The doctor tunes to leave as a solider and salutes Fujiwara
" Sir we have lost contact with the Unidentified object in the pacific" the nervous private reported
" How is that possible Private that thing was putting out more radiation than Chernobyl" the General snapped.
"We aren't really sure sir it was there one minute and gone the next" the private now visibly afraid went on.
"Was it still on it's original course when you lost it" the general said menacingly
"Yes sir current estimates still put land fall in 72 hours"
"keep me informed" the General said
The young solider saluted, spun around, and began to leave.
The General wasn't through yet he stopped the private and said " Oh and private if you or any member of the tracking department shows me this kind of incompetence again I will bust you out of this outfit so fast it will make light seem slow do I make myself clear"
"YES SIR"
"Good now get back to work"
The Private left now much paler than when he had entered the room.
General Fujiwara was now alone in his thoughts, "DAMN IT, some times I think I am surrounded by fools" "Raji had better come along with his promise Project MG is the most important thing to come out of the UNKF in it's history" Isamu paused as he let his anger seethe " and who the hell does he think he is giving me a lecture he has no idea what's coming none of them do."
An Idea goes off in the General's head " All of them are ignorant of the danger but Martin his grandfather told him you can see the fear in his face when Godzilla was mentioned for the first time in the briefings." The idea began to come to fruition and suddenly he Knew where he was going to get his Pilot Raji's ethics be damned. He smiled for the first time that morning and felt hope actually creep into his heart.
Disclaimer: *Looks at bank account* Nope still don't own any of the Kaiju but I do Own Anjin Martin and Fujiwara Isamu so please ask me if you want to use them.
Date: April 16 2004
Time: 0500
Location: Tokyo Japan
Steve Martin
May 21 1917 - July 7 1993
Nature has a way sometimes of reminding Man of just how small he is.
Capt. Anjin Martin stared down at one of the few markers in English in the whole Cemetery. It belonged to his grandfather and the reason he had joined the UNKF. Anjin had always thought warmly of his grandfather. The man had seen many things in his life as a reporter and he loved to tell stories. Of course as one of the few survivors of the first Kaiju attack he had begun to be seen as an expert. He was there through most of the other ones up until the day he died. The World News Agency had wanted him to retire in 1983 but he would have none of it and so he kept going from attack site to attack site until he could no longer move.
Anjin's mother had said that he had gotten his own talent for story telling from his grand father along with the piercing blue eyes and height. Anjin stood 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighed 170 lbs this made him a giant in his homeland and had made his life somewhat difficult. So difficult in fact he had left Japan at 18 to study abroad. He smiled to himself "Grandfather had always seemed more at home here than in the States where he was born. Me on the other hand I have always felt like a stranger here even though I have lived here most of my life." Anjin's thoughts then turned to the reason he was here. " Grandfather" he said quietly " I have something to ask you". He paused as he tried to think of a way to relate this story and give the reasons he was even considering his course of action.
" I have been having the dream again," He gushed out suddenly now that he had said it he felt the weight of his dilemma pour out as he told his story. "It's always the same all I can see is that huge dragonfly Megagurius coming at my plane, and then the ground is rushing up toward me." He shuddered at the real life incident that led to his now very vivid dream. It had happened early in the operation. They had still been gauging the Kaiju's strengths and weaknesses when I had turned around and attacked his F-22 sending him into a tailspin and causing him to crash.
He woke up in the hospital two days later with three broken bones and second and third degree burns on his back. Ever since then he had looked for excuses not to climb back into a cockpit. In the nearly four years since the incident the dream had grown more and more frightening as had his near failure to conquer his fear of being a pilot.
"So I have decided it's probably past time for me to resign my Commission, and move on. I am no good to any one in the state I'm in." He looks sadly down and says "I hope I haven't let you down Grandfather"
RIIIIIIING Anjin jumps at the noise of his cell phone. He brings it up and answers slowly. "This is Martin" The man on the other line calmly replied
"Captain Martin, this is Corporal Svenson you are to remain in Tokyo All elements of the UNKF in Japan will be there in Forty-eight hours. These are direct orders From General Fujiwara himself"
Anjin gasped at the sheer size of the force that was being assembled. That was three regiments of combat troops, two of the rebuilding teams and a host of scientists. Something huge must be coming this way if Fujiwara was serious about using that many. What about his desion he thought to himself well I can always retire after this one.
All these thoughts flashed through his mind in a split second and his only reply was a simple "understood"
"Base will contact you with further instructions HQ out" said the deadly serious Corporal.
Anjin Martin stood in shock for a moment as the phone was hung up. He could think of nothing that would get this kind of response out of the General. Well no that was not exactly true he could think of one thing, but it was impossible Godzilla was dead and had been dead for fifty years.
Anjin shuddered at the thought that the terrible force that his Grandfather had described to him could possibly be returning. He prepared himself to face whatever it was they were about to face and headed to the nearest airstrip.
Date: April 16 2004
Time: 0501
Location: Hiroshima Japan
"Don't screw with me doctor is it ready or not?" Dr. Raji looks down as if trying to avoid the look of fire coming from general Fujiwara's eyes and mumbles something about more testing needed and bugs to be worked out.
"Fine, this is your absolute top priority. I want Project MG finished yesterday!" The General Stormed
"But Sir" Dr. Raji retorted "even if we got it finished we still would need to find a pilot and, without his or her consent the procedure would be illegal it would probably be illegal even with the persons consent."
"I do not need an ethics lesson from you right now doctor my order stands now get off your lazy ass and get it DONE!"
The doctor tunes to leave as a solider and salutes Fujiwara
" Sir we have lost contact with the Unidentified object in the pacific" the nervous private reported
" How is that possible Private that thing was putting out more radiation than Chernobyl" the General snapped.
"We aren't really sure sir it was there one minute and gone the next" the private now visibly afraid went on.
"Was it still on it's original course when you lost it" the general said menacingly
"Yes sir current estimates still put land fall in 72 hours"
"keep me informed" the General said
The young solider saluted, spun around, and began to leave.
The General wasn't through yet he stopped the private and said " Oh and private if you or any member of the tracking department shows me this kind of incompetence again I will bust you out of this outfit so fast it will make light seem slow do I make myself clear"
"YES SIR"
"Good now get back to work"
The Private left now much paler than when he had entered the room.
General Fujiwara was now alone in his thoughts, "DAMN IT, some times I think I am surrounded by fools" "Raji had better come along with his promise Project MG is the most important thing to come out of the UNKF in it's history" Isamu paused as he let his anger seethe " and who the hell does he think he is giving me a lecture he has no idea what's coming none of them do."
An Idea goes off in the General's head " All of them are ignorant of the danger but Martin his grandfather told him you can see the fear in his face when Godzilla was mentioned for the first time in the briefings." The idea began to come to fruition and suddenly he Knew where he was going to get his Pilot Raji's ethics be damned. He smiled for the first time that morning and felt hope actually creep into his heart.