I have no excuse for not posting in so long. I have plenty of ideas, just not much of a will to write. I am also working on something else, which may to may not be out soon. Eh, probably not... For now, I'll continue writing this story. Review or feedback is very much appreciated.
Side note. Shinomura is in this. However, I feel like writing any character at all for a creature that is just millions of cells would be difficult. For this story, Shinomura is just a normal(but still parasitic?) Titan.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Titans or Kaiju in this story, they all belong to Toho or Legendary.
Now then, here's the next chapter. I hope this can keep anyone reading at least interested for a few minutes. I can't write things that long.
Chapter 4: Change
San Diego, California, USA
Camazotz roared in pain as another missile hit his body, the explosion and heat disorienting and hurting him. It was night, the perfect time for the death bat. While the eternal bat could do well enough in the sunlight, saying he didn't like it would be an understatement.
Sunlight hurt his eyes, and the giant bat-like kaiju had no love for that giant ball of fire and heat. He didn't get more time to think as another thing hit his wing, exploding on contact. He growled in pain.
Camazotz walked forward, crushing a building under his leg. He paid no mind to it. He was more focused on the swarm of metal birds attacking him. Those stupid bipeds. They attack me just because I fly over their little congregation of nests... He was just trying to find his minions. The swarm of small creatures that did his bidding.
Instead, he only found this hostility and destruction from those small things. Camazotz flapped his wings and began flying once more. And just before an explosion rang out right where he was standing.
They couldn't kill him, but it sure did hurt, not to mention annoying. One of those weird metal bird things suddenly flew right in front of him. It quickly flew right past his field of vision.
Camazotz snarled. He had to find his swarm and get out of here. These pests might be small, but they are numerous and dangerous. Another missile hit his back, exploding. The death bat roared in anger and began flying faster.
When one of those things got too close, he swiped it with his wing, exploding the flying metal and sending pieces falling to the ground. He also saw a biped floating higher up, using... something to slow his descent.
He continued moving. It wasn't worth it to kill one of those things not attacking him when there were another twenty that were.
Suddenly, the dark titan saw something moving out of the corner of his eye. It didn't look like one of those biped flying things.
Then, he heard a call, not unlike his own. "Skreeee!" Yes! One of his swarm! It must be! Camazotz turned left and flapped his wings harder. He saw it.
Camazotz saw it. One of his followers.
It didn't look that different from himself. The two species were somewhat related. He heard another "Skreeee!" It sounded happy. Then, the smaller bat-like creature landed on his head. Camazotz looked up. This individual was looking down at him. Or at least, his head was facing downwards. They don't have eyes.
This way! I know where the others are! The smaller creature then flew off, heading north, dodging another missile, which exploded in the air nearby. Those screeches were all the eternal bat needed to hear. He turned and began to follow his minion.
As Camazotz left the outer limits of San Diego, he left behind a city partially destroyed. While the attacking Titan didn't do much damage himself, destroying mostly taller skyscrapers downtown, collateral damage from the fighter squadrons caused damage to many structures. A few fighters were sent to follow Camazotz from a safe distance, though they knew where he was heading.
A Monarch facility where his swarm is being kept.
Somewhere in the South Pacific
Shinomura wasn't sure what to do.
Then again, he shouldn't even be alive!
That fight with Godzilla scared him. He almost died. Not by him. No. It was an explosion. It felt radioactive, but it nearly vaporized him. Too scary to think about...
The parasitic creature had only wanted to feed on radiation. By this point, he had forgotten what he was trying to eat, but for some reason Godzilla attacked him.
Shinomura had decided to just hide. Hide. And stay hidden. Just stay put, and hide. He was scared that the alpha would come and try and finish him off.
And he was even more afraid of those radioactive explosions. He avoided those at all costs. While it wasn't his main or favored source of food, the parasitic creature had fed off of whales and the occasional weird metal fish thing.
When he heard that alpha call, he immediately knew it wasn't the black swimmer. No. It was someone else.
He didn't know who it was, but he resisted the call. He had an idea.
Shinomura knew that the old alpha was powerful. Very powerful. While Shinomura was frail for his size as a Titan, he knew what his old opponent was capable of. He must still be alive. He wouldn't go down so easily. As as far as he knew, no other Titan still alive was capable of challenging him for his title.
Well... Except for those stupid apes... So, whoever this new alpha is must have just been lucky, and will easily be beaten once Godzilla rejuvenates and then retaliates.
If I side with Godzilla, then I'll surely be safe from him! Yes! This will work! And so, Shinomura decided to stand with the old alpha. However, he had no clue where he was.
His best idea at the moment was to try and find the Queen of the Monsters. Or, at least another Titan not under this new alpha.
And so, Shinomura began flying, leaving the island he was hiding at, looking for another kaiju he could work with and help the old alpha defeat whoever this newcomer is. First, he would try heading for that continent west of here.
Somewhere in the Hollow Earth
Zilla knew what she was doing. Although for every step she took closer to the tunnel, she kept having second thoughts about her idea.
She had decided to go up there and help Godzilla win against that golden creature.
This was not a decision she took lightly. After all, she still had a family down here and risked dying if she left the Underground. Not to mention, there was one in this subterranean land space that wanted everyone to stay down here.
This Gojira knew that her mate would be able to handle their children. Hopefully...
Her mate wasn't exactly the brightest or strongest, but he's mostly done fine in helping to raise their clutch. He might do well on his own for some time.
But then again...
Zilla paused. Her feet didn't take another step. The dorsal plates on her back began to glow green, before then flashing repeatedly as she was thinking.
Is this a good idea? She looked down at the ground. There were footprints in the dirt. They belonged to... something. She wasn't sure what.
Turning her attention away from it, she took another step towards the tunnel in front of her. It would lead her to the surface. She had been up there before, many times. Above ground was where she hatched. However, that was a long time ago.
Things must have changed up there. And they have likely changed more now that the Golden Demise is in charge. She has to help that one related to her kind. Help him beat the one with three heads.
If things were too different, it may be better to get something to eat right now. Who knows what she would be walking into on the other side of this tunnel. She turned to look left. She saw a lake.
Standing in the water near the shore, there was a Crustaceous Rex.
Zilla didn't really care much for those yellow squid-eaters. Zilla approached the lake, glancing a couple of times at the other kaiju.
The yellow creature noticed Zilla but didn't care about her. He returned his gaze to the water. He scanned the surface, looking for something.
The female kaiju walked up to the water. She slowly walked in, not going out too far. She began looking for something to eat. Preferably one of those armored sub-titans.
After a few minutes of relative silence and nothing happening, she saw something moving in the water. She lunged towards it, jaws wide open. She bit into the swimmer hard, tearing into it.
However, when she pulled her head from the water, she realized that it was just a squid. Annoyed, she snarled. This thing was still wriggling in a desperate attempt to free itself from her jaw.
It was a futile effort. Just as Zilla was about to discard the thing, she heard a curious warbling sound. Turning to look left, she saw that the yellow creature was looking at her. Or more specifically, the squid in her mouth. He made another call. Can I have that?
The dorsal-plated kaiju growled in annoyance, letting go of the weak squid and tossing it towards the C Rex.
The yellow creature gratefully called out to the other kaiju, picking up the squid with the tentacles around his mouth, holding it in place as he finally killed it before eating the water-dwelling animal.
It then went right back to looking for more of those squids to eat, occasionally taking a glance at the other kaiju nearby.
Zilla went back to looking for something for herself. Finally, she got something. But it wasn't in the way she expected.
As she was looking for something other than a squid, she heard the C Rex let out a panicked screech, then a cry of pain. Turning to look, she saw that a Genitor had latched onto its leg, biting into the limb hard and refusing to let go.
This wasn't a small one of those blue fish. It was a big one. The C Rex cried out in pain, shaking his leg in an attempt to throw the attacker off. it didn't budge.
Zilla decided to help deal with this predatory swimmer. While she was already annoyed with this yellow kaiju and didn't care for it, if she got the swimmer off its leg, she could eat it.
Zilla let a rumbling growl resonate in her throat. I'll help you get that thing off. The C Rex looked at her, both confused and partially relieved.
The fish creature just bites down seemingly harder, making the yellow kaiju cry out in pain again.
Zilla moved to get a closer look at this thing. It was biting down hard on the leg of the other kaiju. She clamped onto the creature with her jaws and tried pulling, aiming to rip the thing off, or at least force it to let go.
However, it didn't move. Zilla was confused. Normally, these things aren't that aggressive or persistent. The C Rex lifted his leg and stomped it down hard on the ground. This attempt to get rid of the armored fish failed too.
The C Rex ends up making a whimpering noise, looking down at the stubborn aquatic animal, then at the other kaiju. Zilla understands that he wants to try another method to get rid of this thing. One of her signature abilities. It is something they share with their bigger related ones.
Zilla's dorsal plates begin to glow green. Then, a low rumbling sound is heard. Finally, she opens her mouth wide and a green blast of atomic breath is fired out. The green beam hits the Genitor dead-on. It lets out a cry of pain, finally letting go of the C Rex's leg.
It falls back into the water and attempts to swim away. It doesn't get the chance to. Zilla lunges at it, grabbing it in her mouth, before biting down hard and breaking its armor, finally killing this unusually aggressive water animal.
The yellow kaiju, whimpers, looking down at a bleeding wound on his leg. A small amount of red blood flows freely down his leg, beginning to pool around his foot. Zilla can imagine that it must hurt quite a bit.
The C Rex then made a low call. Thank you. She heard it but didn't bother replying. She merely went on with eating the swimmer that was so hard to kill.
The squid-eater decided to lie down on a patch of grass near the lake. He seemed more concerned with the wound on his leg than catching any more food or interacting with the one that helped him.
Then, a Warbat flew over to the lake. The two kaiju already there warily eyed the serpent flyer. Although, any worries either had were quickly pushed out as the flying creature went down to the edge of the lake and began drinking.
For a moment, it seemed peaceful at this lake. All three Titans were at least partially content with this situation. However, it only took one sound to shatter the quiet in this area of the Underground.
The roar of a Skullcrawler.
A high, raspy roar got the attention of all three kaiju. The Warbat looked in the direction the sound came from. After a few seconds, it turned around, and dived into a cluster of trees, completely out of sight.
The C Rex quickly stood up, frantically looking around for somewhere to hide.
Zilla didn't wait another moment. She knew that those skull faces were dangerous creatures. She could hold her own against a juvenile or two, but any more or a bigger one, and she would be killed easily.
The blue-gray kaiju turned and ran towards the lake. Once she was close enough, she jumped. A loud splash was heard as Zilla dived deeper. Bubbles came out of her mouth and nostrils.
She could stay down here for some time, but not forever. All she could do now is silently wait down here for the threat to pass.
The alternative was potentially facing a swarm of those skull faces, and that was a battle she could not win. For a brief moment, the blue-gray kaiju wondered how the squid-eater and winged serpent were doing. She decided not to focus on that.
It would be disheartening to potentially see the bloody and partially eaten corpse of either being torn into by those always-hungry predators. By now, she completely pushed those thoughts out of her mind. Zilla went back to staying as still as she could in the water, waiting.
After some time passed, the Godzilla-related kaiju finally swam to the surface.
Zilla was relieved to not see any of those skull faces nearby or any half-eaten bodies. Then, she saw that the Warbat had returned, cautiously looking around while looking ready to fly upwards in a second. The C Rex emerged from behind a surprisingly large boulder.
Now, she decided to leave this lake. If she stayed around here any longer, the atomic breather would just get distracted from her plan and back out.
With one last glance at the C Rex, she left the lake, walking away. Footprints stamped into the ground as she walked and small thumps could be heard with every heavy step.
As she approached the tunnel leading to the surface, she once again questioned if this truly was the right decision to make.
She kept having second thoughts about this whole plan of hers...
After that last moment of hesitation, and before she once again tried to convince herself to not, she just ran forward, into the tunnel. It should lead her directly to somewhere on the surface.
However, unknown to her, a skullcrawler had been following her tracks. It was only a juvenile, but it knew fully well what prey it was tracking. The creature was too hungry to think further about this. It only really had one thought on its mind. Kill and consume.
The skullcrawler rushed forward, sprinting into the tunnel, intent on killing its prey and eating to temporarily satiate its seemingly never-ending hunger.
Outside of Karachi, Pakistan
Kumonga made another chirping noise as the giant spider Titan crushed another tank under one of his legs. Bullets strafed across his body, although the Titan took no notice.
The spider kaiju had awoken from slumber earlier and heard the call of the Golden Demise.
While he didn't want to do this, he knew that he had little choice in this situation. While the purple-eyed arachnid didn't care for the humans, he didn't want to needlessly kill them.
The spider reluctantly submitted to the new alpha, whoever he was.
Another Pakistani tank rolled into sight, immediately firing at Kumonga. The explosive shot hit one of his legs, exploding on contact and shaking his body. While it did sting a bit, it wasn't that harmful to the eight-legged creature.
He fired another string of his silky webbing, disabling the biped vehicle and preventing it from attacking or moving. Kumonga watched on as several bipeds emerged from the immobile metal thing and ran away in a panic, screaming and shouting.
I'm sorry, bipeds... It's not my choice to do this...
Kumonga knew that he could just stop this battle. End this needless carnage. However, that would be going against the will of the alpha, and he was not going to do that.
Not again. He would never, ever, not once more in his life ever question the King of the Monsters. Not after last time...
Several flying metal things passed by overhead, raining down fire and explosions on the spider.
He chirped in pain and stopped moving. His legs stood stiff for a moment.
Ouch. That hurt... He shot some of his silky string at those things in the air, while he managed to get several of them, making the ones covered in webbing fall out of the sky, many more of those things completely avoided his ranged attack. However, they didn't circle back around.
Instead, they kept flying away. Then, the Titan noticed that all of his ground opponents were nowhere to be found either.
This is strange. Too strange. The spider was curious. Maybe they all fled? No, that can't be right. They were fiercely trying to keep him away from that nest of theirs on the coast.
All of a sudden, Kumonga saw a blinding flash of white light. He turned away, screeching in pain as he wasn't able to close his insectoid eyes.
Turning back to look, he saw what looked like a giant mushroom in the sky.
He felt the amount of radiation in the areas suddenly rise extremely quickly, and then, a shockwave hit him. The spider was knocked off balance, and fell to the ground. As his senses were overwhelmed, the spider Titan felt one last emotion before he blacked out. Fear.
The world was shocked as Pakistan used a nuclear warhead in a desperate attempt to keep Titanus Kumonga from reaching the city of Karachi. Most warned that it likely wouldn't halt any of the Titans for long, and would only cause damage to the surrounding areas.
Most only had one question on their mind now. If this aggressive new strategy against Kumonga succeded, may it also work on another one of these Titans?
Apex Cybernetics, somewhere below Hong Kong
Moguera was standing lifelessly in an underground chamber. This artificial kaiju was one of the first of its kind. Officially, this mecha is supposed to be called Mobile Operations Godzilla Universal Expert Robot Aero-type.
Nobody working there knew why the higher-ups of Apex gave it such a convoluted and long name, so everyone just called the metal thing Moguera instead.
However, this facility was working to the maximum right now. Workers and materials were being brought in every direction. Apex Cybernetics had dedicated their Hong Kong site solely to the construction of these mechas to help fight off the Titans under the control of Titanus Ghidorah. While MOGUERA was finished and ready to be deployed, it was still untested.
Nobody has the time to make sure all the various weapons and systems were functioning properly. Right now, Moguera was hooked up to a special and rare material to give it as much power as it could possibly need. While there were some rumors about the origins of this strange energy source, nobody really knew where it came from.
As the mecha continued charging, workers and scientists walked by in every direction. This long hallway housed chambers on both sides for each mecha. While Moguera was the only one scheduled to leave anytime soon, there were other mechanical creations inside.
However, the Apex Titan, one considered to be to stand up to the former King of the Monsters himself, was still far from being complete. For now, humanity was building smaller and less advanced creations so they could have something to stand a chance against the rampaging Titans.
Then, a monitor on a platform near Moguera let out a small chime. The screen showed that Moguera was now at 100% power. Everyone stopped to look at the first completed artificially made Titan powering up.
Moguera's eyes began to glow yellow. Then, one of its arms slowly began to move. Then the other. Finally, its legs moved as well, and the mecha took a few steps forward, turning its head to look around.
Powering up...
Checking systems...
Weapons system, functional...
Power systems functional...
Flight systems, functional
Systems check complete...
Moguera wasn't sure what to think. It had just finished powering up. All it was experiencing right now, even the very ability to think on its own, was overwhelming.
Moguera looked down. There were so many humans around, looking up at him. No, it. Moguera is only a machine.
Then, a sound emitted from the mecha that nobody was expecting. In a robotic voice, it said his own name. Moguera. Everyone around was surprised, even the mecha itself. It wasn't aware that it could speak. However, he quickly realized that Moguera while his vocabulary of speech was limited already, he could only actually say that one word.
Weird... That must a glitch. Perhaps the humans should look over my audio systems. Before the mecha had any more time to dwell on this, it received an internal transmission.
"Moguera. Here is your first mission. Your goal is to kill or incapacitate Titanus Methuselah. You may use any of the weapons at your disposal. Do not focus on any other objective besides stopping Methuselah and saving human lives. Avoid collateral damage if possible. Titanus Methuselah was last seen destroying Munich, Germany. You will head to the Federal Republic of Germany and stop him. If this mission fails, try to return to Hong Kong with as little damage as possible".
Moguera was both fascinated and confused by this. It could receive messages from what it assumed were some humans in charge. However, it was already being sent on a mission. He didn't even have time to test out any of his weapons, let alone the flight system!
Yes, his internal scan showed that everything important was operational, but it could be flawed. Wait... Am I having... Emotions...? Now Moguera was just more bewildered and confused.
He didn't have much more time to think. It had to go out on this mission. Moguera walked forward. As it did, all the people moved out of the way. Slowly, Moguera moved to a platform. Once it was on, it began to be raised up.
Looking up, Moguera could see the top opening. When the platform reached the top, Moguera was amazed. While Hong Kong itself was farther away, he had never seen any of this before. The city over there. All of the buildings, structures, and natural landscape around it.
His systems would be overloaded by all the information it was processing if it was made with any lesser technology.
Now, its thrusters began to power up. This feeling... it was new to the mecha, just like everything else. As the thrusters on his legs powered up further, he gan to lift off the ground. Moguera was a bit unsteady at first, trying to make sure he did this right.
After a few minutes of adjustment, Moguera was steadily flying. Now, it began the journey from Hong Kong to Munich. As it flew over the vast stretches of China, Moguera decided to review the file on Methuselah.
Accessing file...
Access granted...
Titanus Methuselah
Titanus Methuselah is a[error]
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Access Denied...
Moguera was confused by this. Why didn't it work? He knew a bit about this Methuselah from his mission briefing, but without that file, he didn't fully know what his opponent was capable of. Not off to a great start...
By now, Moguera was flying over Kazakhstan. Moguera knew that this area was under attack by swarms of Meganulon. However, protecting the Kazakh people wasn't his objective. He had to stop Methuselah. he was ordered not to stray from his objective.
Moguera continued flying. He was now approaching the Ural Mountains. Titanus Amhuluk was near this area, battling the Russian military. As much as he wanted to help those people too, he couldn't. Not without breaking from his goal.
As Moguera neared continental Europe, the mecha wondered how his first even encounter with a living Titan would go. And how this fight would end...
New York City, New York, United States
New York City was a scene of panic and violence. This major city was in the process of being evacuated. With Titans rampaging across North America, and Ghidorah steadily making his way northward, nobody wanted to stay in a major population center such as NYC.
The streets of the entire city were packed with cars and other vehicles as many people made their desperate attempt to flee. A violent storm was battering the city. Rain poured down hard. Thunder and lightning filled the sky.
Clouds completely blocked out the sun. Swirling winds blew lighter objects in every direction.
The US military was attempting to direct the evacuation effort, trying to guide people through the streets of the crowded city.
Then, a chilling roar made everyone that could hear it stop in their tracks. Another bolt of lightning flashed through the stormy sky, revealing a large silhouette flying above the city.
Then, three separate beams of yellow electricity struck down in various areas close to each other.
King Ghidorah had arrived.
Another screeching roar rang out. A single gravity beam obliterated the top of a skyscraper.
Ghidorah flew down to the ground, roaring and looking around. His wings landing on the ground were enough to completely demolish two smaller buildings, reducing them to rubble and dust.
Ghidorah's fury was met with an immediate military response. Tanks in the streets began to fire at the golden creature. Soldiers started to shoot their guns and RPGs at the invader.
Despite being in a densely populated city still being evacuated and with a military presence all around, artillery began to rain down, and explosions rang out.
Aircraft flew through the stormy skies, firing bullets and missiles at the Golden Demise.
Let's show these stupid things what happened to their friends down south. Ichi snarled, turning to make sure the other two heads got the message clearly. San nodded, while Ni merely shot another electric blast towards a particularly tall biped nest, obliterating the tall thing and making debris fall to the ground below as it collapsed.
Ichi did wonder why the bipeds made so many tall nests here. There really were a lot of them. They must be able to fit a lot of those creatures inside. It was impressive, in a way.
The "battle" for New York City was more like an absolute display of destruction and chaos. By the end of this conflict, untold thousands were killed and the entire city lay in ruins from the fight or raging storm.
Ghidorah looked around at the scene of destruction and carnage.
Many of those biped nests were destroyed and flattened. Only a few damaged tall things stood standing above the others.
Ni was grinning maliciously at all the damage and chaos they had caused. Then, he spotted something among the ruins of a biped nest. One of their strange metal land things, and a few of the creatures themselves. In a few seconds, what remained of the structure and the survivors were reduced to ash by Ni's gravity beam.
San turned to look at the lead head. Was this really necessary? I know we cause destruction whenever we fight in these places, but...
Ichi finished the thoughts of the other head. This seems like overkill. Now that he thought about it, maybe it was.
Yes, they had done this many times before, but not once had they ever near completely destroyed a large group of biped nests like this. He began to question if this was necessary.
Then again, why was he even killing these things in the first place? Ni sharply replied to the other head, Oh, come on! We should go this total more often!
Before any of the three heads could get another word in, an artillery barrage began to rain down on the areas. San quickly lifted the wing on his side above their heads, shielding the three of them.
However, as the explosions still rang out all around them and on that wing, Ichi noticed something he hadn't really cared about that recently.
Their normally bright and nice golden scales had turned a more dirty-yellow color. Even the wing membrane was a darker and dirtier color and normal.
When was the last time they cleaned themselves? While it was practically guaranteed that their golden scales would never stay a perfect gold color in combat or when their storm was active, this was a lot worse than normal.
Now that he thought about it, they hadn't actually cleaned themselves since likely sometime before they were trapped in that stupid ice.
After a few minutes, the artillery barrage stopped, and Ghidorah was completely unharmed by the conventional weaponry.
Ichi turned to look at the left and right heads. He let out a low growl, letting them know what he wanted to tell them. We should clean ourselves. Our scales are filthy. And we could use a break from destroying things for a bit.
San quickly chittered in agreement, himself turning to really focus on how dirty the scales on their chest and wings were. Ni took a little longer to reluctantly agree.
And so, Ghidorah began to fly further north, wanting to leave behind this ruined former biped group of nests. But more importantly, they weren't actively focusing on keeping their storm intact. Instead, they were doing the opposite.
As the storm rapidly began to dissipate into nothing, Ghidorah flew to the shoreline.
The rain and lightning had long stopped by now, and only a few clouds remained in the sky, and most of those were normal white ones.
This beach didn't look like anything special. No bipeds around, or any other animals, for that matter. Ghidorah could only assume that they had scared them all into hiding or running away by his mere presence.
Ghidorah stopped flying, and landed on the ground. As their legs touched the sand underneath, and his wings folded up and the ends were used as forelimbs, Ichi had to admit that this was a nice break compared to all the traveling and mayhem they had caused since he first woke up from that giant thing of ice.
Slowly, the three-headed creature walked into the ocean water. All he could do to clean himself off was try to wash himself in water or use their heads or claws... somehow.
While Ichi knew that this wasn't that important compared to cementing their rule over their new territory, it was still important.
It not only made them look good, and more golden in the eyes of the other Titans, being well-kept and clean was much more important in courtship. Hah, like that will ever happen... Ichi knew that their prospects for earning a mate were practically nonexistent. While realistically this solar system was pretty far from anything else, there is another reason none of the three heads would rather talk or think about.
Right now, Ichi was just relaxing. There really wasn't much to do while they tried to clean themselves. it was just try to use water to wash and clean the dirt and grime off.
Then, the center head was suddenly splashed in a torrent of water. He first turned to look at Ni, who looked like he was just trying to hold back from saying anything with a grin on his face.
Turning to the other head, Ichi was splashed again, this time from the other direction. By now, the other two heads were chittering and laughing. They had turned to splashing each other and using their wings to make waves and direct water towards each other and Ichi.
The center head couldn't help but join in.
For a little bit of time, the three of Ghidorah's heads were having fun, playing with each other in the water. It would be a strange sight to any human or another Titan to see the usually fearsome and destructive Alpha Titan doing this.
Ichi chuckled. He couldn't remember the last time they played like this. They must have been children when they last did so. The idea brought back a memory to Ichi. The heads of King Ghidorah didn't just play with each other. They did have someone else to play with when they were younger.
A brother.