In a not-so secret bunker, the Prime Minister and his staff were holding a meeting to discuss the return of Godzilla, all the while, they analyzed the photos of the creature taken from a satellite and unknown sources.

"Kono Gojira wa 40-nen ijo mae no saisho no Gojira yori mo haruka ni oki yodesu! This Godzilla seems to be much larger than the one we dealt with over 40 years ago!" A government secretary exclaimed with shock, "Kore wa onaji kurichade wa naku, sanso kuchiku-kan ga sono shigoto o shimashita. Kono kuricha wa, kotonaru Gojira tane no monodesu. This isn't the same creature, the Oxygen Destroyer did its work. This creature is somehow from another species different from the 1954 Godzilla species."

Another secretary nodded, "Kono ikimono ga nadeare, jigoku ga oku no hoshano o hoshutsu shita no wa tashikadesu! Whatever this creature used to be, its fed off lots of radioactivity."

"Doshite so natta? How did this happen?" A third asked.

"Riron-tekina setsumei ga hoshi? You want a theoretical explaination?" The P.M cut in.

"Hai!" Everyone in the room replied.

"The dinosaur that became the new Godzilla, whatever it was, must've gone through serious radioactive mutations the same way the first one did, exposion to radiation from a nuclear blast. Then in the following decades, the creature fed off radioactive fallout from nuclear test sites across the Pacific and must have gone after nuclear submarines and attacked several of them in the past decade and a half, absorbing all the radioactive energy from all of the submarines."

"Sore wa riron no yo ni kikoemasen. That doesn't sound like much of a theory." A secretary chuckled. "Sounds like you've been well informed by some unknown source about the rise of the new Godzilla."

The Prime Minister could not help but chuckle, "Well, if you wanna be technical, I kinda am. I've been on the phone with somebody who completely refuses to shut down his buisness and evacuate Tokyo."

He pointed to a boyish man in a blue suit, "You there, get Satuyama Hoshytamu of Hoshytamu Enterprises on the hotline for us and he can explain almost everything."

Blue suit man nodded, "Hai, Prime Minister."

—

Satuyama was sitting at his desk, listening to opera music on his radio player, waiting for a certain somebody from a bygone era to appear and allow him to catch a good look at the mutated beast.

The opera music was about to change from classic to modern when the phone rang, Satuyama coughed with annoyance, knowing somebody was calling to tell him to evacuate, criticizing him for not evacuating earlier.

The reason his music was playing in the first place? Satuyama wanted to drown out the warning alarms that were blaring, warning any citizens still residing in the city about the approaching demon of destruction.

"Fine, I'll pick up the damned phone. Damn it!" Satuyama rolled his eyes, growling in surrender. Reaching for the phone upon his desk, the mid-age WWII veteran-turned buisness mogul breathed calmly, turned down the radio and spoke into the reciever in a soft tone, "Hai. This is Hoshytamu Towers, level 9, Satuyama Hoshytamu speaking."

To his absolute shock, the caller was none other than the Prime Minister of Japan himself, or at least one of his advisors/aids/staff members, "Mr. Hoshytamu, this is the current government administration, why haven't you evacuated Tokyo. Godzilla's back and he's coming here right now!"

"Yes, yes. I'm perfectly aware, I bet you anything that I've already told one of you about the Godzillasaurus on that island and that the Godzilla attacking Japan is one hundred percent not the same beast that rose from the depths of Tokyo Bay back in 1954."

"By Godzillasaurus, you mean...?"

"The dinosaur I encountered and snapped a photo of on Jantosea Island during the war. During my phone call with your employer the Prime Minister, Mr. Unknown Secretary..."

"My name is Satoru Regetaka, chairman and secretary."

"Mr. Regetaka, I told your boss and I might as well tell you all that my family buisness has contacts and journalists all over the world reporting in on various findings and history-making events, we've been doing so for years. After the war ended and after I took over the family buisness, one of the many war-related memories that stayed was the dinosaur encounter.

"During the late 1950s, in the years after what took place that fateful week in 1954, my sources informed me that the Americans were testing nukes in the Jantosea Islands, the same place where I met the very creature that would become the new Godzilla. Heck, they were wearin' radiation suits since there was the chance nuclear explosions would happen."

"Tsudzukete, watashitachi wa kiite imasu! Go on, we're listening."

"After the explosive fallout cleared up, my best men, who were lucky to survive, reported in that they saw the dinosaur stand up right with its wounds fully heal and walk off into the ocean all while dorsal fin plates were growing on its back and the big guy was growing in height too.

"During the 1960s and the 1970s, I was getting news from contacts all over the pacific that more American nuclear tests were happenin in islands we've never heard about before. Not long after, I heard claims that the same dinosaur showed up and then left, but not before its skin changed and its height was growing even. Now why don't you guess the rest?"

"In the 1980s and in the last 9 years, the Godzillasaur went from visiting radioactive test sites in the Pacific to attacking nuclear submarines and fed off the radioactivity inside the subs, finishing off the final transformation into Godzilla while your people watched and did nothing to subdue and stop the beast before it could cause any harm, all while keeping the info from us?"

"Moichido shusei! Correct again.

"All of this is why you're not evacuating is because you want to see the new Godzilla in the flesh again after fifty five years? Satuyama you are an idiot. You could be trampled over."

"Nonsense, I survived the 1954 Godzilla's rampage and I can survive the new Godzilla's rampage. I have a history with Godzilla and I am sure he will ignore my enterprise."

"CHIKUSO! SATUYAMA, IMAIMASHI! ANATA WA TAWAGOTO!"

Satuyama chuckled, "This is where the phone call is terminated, you and the government have no say in the matter. I can do whatever I darn well please, my family has gotten away with it for decades and can do so again. Sayanara, Satoru Regetaka!" Click! Satuyama hung up the phone, scoffing at the evacuation warning again.

He had his doors locked, the police could not get in. He didn't care if his security guards and guests had all evacuated, there were plenty left. The building was secure, regardless of the danger of it being destroyed.

Mr. Hoshytamu sat back in his chair, gazing at the stars in the night sky outside his window, thinking less of the kaiju known as Gamera as well as the battle royale between turtle and dinosaur.

—

Soyutakatashi Toikatuyakasa, a young lone Japanese soldier carrying an attack rifle, paced up and down the edge harbor, his unit (the 635th Battalion) was on standby with its tanks and plasma lazer guns.

Regardless of the impending and indestructible danger approaching, the Japanese government was still desperate and willing to defend its country and its country aginst any threat from foreign attackers to giant monsters.

The last time a giant monster (the original Godzilla) attacked Japan, the JSDF and the JAF had gotten involved and attacked the beast, even though their weapons did not do anything useful in the attack.

This time, with no miracle weapons like the Oxygen Destroyer or a plan to stop the oncoming terror, the only option on the table was to try and defend the city against the radioactive menace, defend and, if there was any effective methoids of combating Godzilla, go on the all-out offensive until it was done and the big monster was defeated.

In the end, it nothing else would matter. As long as casualties were minimized and Tokyo could be later rebuilt without an issue, assuming that big and ugly dinosaur beast didn't show up and go on another rampage.

Another rampage by Godzilla not long into reconstruction wasn't needed, undermined efforts were not necessary.

The night seemed to be calm and quiet, despite the ominous tone in the air that was accompanied by the wind and the cold chill that had descended upon the soldiers, due to the approaching pressence of the gigantic beast now entering Tokyo bay.

And speaking of Godzillaa…

The ocean near the harbor bubbled and steamed, glowing lights flashing every second, a blue atomic ray shot forth out of the water into the sky, which attracted the army's attention. Soyutakatashi knew one truth, he was here and the time was up, Soyutakatashi had trained in the accademy every day, preparing himself for the day he'd shoot the enemy for the first time.

The beast rose, growling menacingly as he stared at Tokyo and the barricade of soldiers and tanks awaiting him.

Soyutakatashi gazed upon the creature that would haunt his nightmares for years to come until the day he croaked; Black scaily skin, orange eyes blazing with fury, 100 meters high (50 meters taller than last time) mouth lined with ferocious teeth and leaf-like dorsal plates running down the back, Godzilla roared into the night, scanning the sky as if he expected to find someone else coming his way to challenge him. (He was looking for Gamera.)

"AITA-KASAI OPEN FIRE!" Japanese commander Myamoko shouted, wavng his fisted hand.

KER BLAM! RATATATATATATATATAT! BZZZZZZZZZT! BOOM BOOM! The millitary let loose, the lazer cannons, artillery and tanks firing point blank at Godzilla, actually hitting him head on in the face and the torso only for the bullets to do diddly squat.

The soldiers on the ground (including Soyutakatashi) loaded their rifles with bullets and began firing, even as the ginormous beast moved forward, about to set foot upon land and advance.

The navy joined in the offensive, the battleships in the harbor firing off volleys of ammunition at the Kaiju, the projectiles also serving no good use.

Nothing could bring down Godzilla himself, this beast was indestructible against conventional weaponry, not even nuclear weapons could bring him down as that brought about the rise of Godzilla in the very first place, all thanks to radiation itself.

"Incredible..." Soyutakatashi breathed, completely terrified now that he saw that the beast could not be brought to its knees by bullets and bombs.

He knew what was going to come next and had to flee, so, lowering his gun, he ran off into the darkness back towards the nearest jeep, hopped in the car and drove off without knowing that this was the commander's jeep. No sooner than one of the soldiers had fled the battle, Godzilla's dorsal plates began glowing bright blue.

This meant one thing; He was going to fire his atomic ray, having had enough games with the millitary already, just like with the Americans just mere hours earlier today.

Growling like the ferocious beast he always was back in the prehistoric era all the way up to today, Godzilla unhinged his mouth as the blue stream of radioactive energy shot forth from his maw and blasted the row of tanks and artillery, soldiers caught in the blast were obliterated in seconds or, assuming they survived, burned to a lifeless and chared crisp.

Turning to face the battleships firing on him, Godzilla unleashed his atomic ray upon the boats, blowing them out of the water. Once the imolation task was done and soon as the opposition left was eliminated, the beast set foot upon dry land and marched forward towards the city ahead, roaring once again.

"SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNK!"