Disclaimer: Godzilla and all related characters are © Toho Co. Ltd. This story is a work of Fanfiction. In other words, I don't own it. And I probably never will.

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PROLOGUE

2004

The two Larval Mothra were swimming away into the Sunset. Miles out, the shattered remains of MechaGodzilla were at the bottom of the Ocean.

In the heart of Tokyo, Mothra's incinerated remains were lying in the streets. The goddess-monster had been slain in the middle of a titanic battle. A battle between three different monsters. One of them, now this charred corpse, a defender of humanity, a creature of principle and peace, but nonetheless a creature of awesome power. The second was a machine, but not just any man-made weapon. It was made from the remains of a mighty creature, infused with all the power of that destructive beast. The third, and the mightiest of the three, a prehistoric force of nature, reborn from a nuclear fire.

Mothra, MechaGodzilla and Godzilla had fought for hours. Eventually, though Mothra was slain, her offspring had managed to cocoon Godzilla, allowing MechaGodzilla to capture it.

However, something went wrong- an old flaw in MechaGodzilla. The scientists who had built this weapon had not comprehended the forces they were toying with. The soul of the original Godzilla had remained strong. And with that strength it had taken control in the midst of the battle. However, this time it knew how to use this new body- and he recognised his son. He had flown his son out to sea, where they had both collapsed into the waves.

With that, the original Godzilla had finally been allowed to die. Its soul was free at last. And now it could rest eternally.

On a distant Pacific Island, Godzilla stood staring out to sea, reflecting on that battle. It had faintly recognised the gigantic insect it had fought- a creature that had fought both with and against its father. The creature called Mothra. The battle had been long and fierce, but in the end, Godzilla had won, and destroyed Mothra. And Godzilla had gained his revenge- revenge for the humans' use of his father's remains in their weapon. But, when his father had flown them both out to sea, he understood. He had realised the futility of his desire for revenge. He had sought to eradicate the humans. He knew now why his father had hated them so much in life. However, this Godzilla's only opponents had been Orga, Megaguirus, and MechaGodzilla, then, the recent battle against both MechaGodzilla and Mothra. Though he was indeed powerful, he didn't have the experience of his father. The first Godzilla had fought and defeated uncountable enemies.

Suddenly, though, Godzilla looked up, sniffing at the air. He sensed something…something out in the human city. Something strange…but at the same time, something all too familiar. Something from the past…

Godzilla remembered this presence. He remembered it from the day his father died. The day he himself had died. The ultimate nightmare from his childhood.

And, for the first time since his father's death, Godzilla felt something. Something he had not felt in years.

Fear…

Infant Island

The two Twin Mothras were sleeping in the cave of Infant Island. The Cosmos, Mothra's mysterious, tiny priestesses, were watching them. This was an extraordinary thing to happen; there had not been twin Mothra in 40 years. The last time that happened, one of them had died before long. These creatures were part of a legacy over 12,000 years old.

And the Cosmos were just as ancient as Mothra- though they didn't look it. Their names were Moll and Lora, the last of the ancient civilisation of Infant Island. The only survivors of Mothra's terrifying, ancient battle with Battra.

However, both of them suddenly looked up. They could each sense something. Or rather, someone. Someone they had hoped never to see again.

"Belvera," They both gasped in unison.

Tokyo Bay

Myriads of tiny creatures were scuttling across the ocean floor, all heading to a single point. They were small, blood-red crustaceans.

In the middle of the bay, they were all gathering together; forming into a single mass. A monster of awesome power.

It had been waiting for years- patiently waiting for its cells to recover, waiting for its body to reform.

Now, after Nine long years, trapped in the darkness between life and death, it was beginning to awaken.

And in this dread monster's still-forming mind formed a single word:

Revenge…

G-Graspers HQ

The G-Graspers had been devastated after the recent battle. Most of their equipment was gone, and MechaGodzilla, their ultimate weapon, was at the bottom of the sea. After their three attempts against Godzilla, it was clear that they weren't a lot luckier than their predecessors, G-Force.

However, underground, in a top-secret facility, sat a thick vial of green liquid. Underneath it, in thick, black writing, was…

GODZILLA DNA

DATE OF EXTRACTION: 17-09-04

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