(Chapter 6: Tragedy Strikes)
Godzilla had arrived in Savannah, Georgia. He looked around at his surroundings to see sheer amounts of devastation, several buildings remained as nothing more than a large pile of debris and rubble. Several buildings were burning and on the verge of total collapse, several dead humans and machinery scattered about the charred streets. Even though humanity were lesser beings in the eyes of the great titan king, he still knew that they had a role in nature, and he also knew that they had the power to develop weaponry to be as powerful as titans. Godzilla essentially seen human kind as titans in their own unique way, he knew what to do now though. Find the source of this destruction, and take it out.
Another transformer blew out, casting his silhouette within the smoke as he marched towards the direction of where Mimic Godzilla was still causing mass panic and destruction. His newly formed jagged dorsal spines pulsing with bright blue lights, his eyes flashing the same teal color as well. The intimidation display.
"Ford, titan radiation just surged. Something else is here." Laura warned to her general, Ford nodded his head in understanding as Kenny approached from the front to show him a red dot slowly blinking closer to their location on a radar.
"She's right, I think we need to get the hell out of here right now." This suggestion made by Kenny was quickly shot down by Ford.
"No one leaves this city until I get my son back, no exceptions!" Ford snapped with a wide eyed stare that went right through Kenny, the colonel instantly shut up.
Ford then shown the screen of his iPhone, tracking down his son's phone.
"Colonel Belinsky, set a waypoint for that location." Ford said, Laura did as was told as Kenny looked nervously around.
Meanwhile, the Snow Brothers watched on from afar on Skidaway Island. Vergil was trembling within while his brother remained calm, Savannah was being reduced to an absolute hellscape of smoke and fire.
"I've never seen anything like this, Brayden.." Vergil spoke softly, his eyes welling up with tears.
"Really? You've haven't been watching the news since 2014? Things like this are happening almost every year now." Brayden answered with a look of confusion.
"I've seen several instances of cities being destroyed in battles between titans, but this entire city is on fire almost. During the San Francisco attacks, Oakland was hardly even harmed except for the economic damages." Vergil explained, still in shock of what was happening to the city.
"Relax, Vergil. We have some G-Team moving in on this creature, whatever it is. The military can hopefully dispatch of this beast." Vergil was quick to respond to his brother's attempt at reassuring words.
"The military can't do shit if the city if literally barricaded by walls of fire, time and time again, nature has proved that the military is useless against the titans. Sometimes I wonder why we even try.."
"That's what the Global Defense Force is for, that is what the Inner Sanctum is for. We've been storing titan DNA, making weapons to fight back against the titans. New types of bombs and aircraft, including ships and land vehicles. You've got a point, traditional military is powerless, but the GDF and the G-Team can hopefully pull it off."
The two heard another screeching roar of Mimic Godzilla within the black smoke, from their position, they could still see the sun going down. The skies were slowly getting darker by the minute, but all that they seen of Savannah and other neighborhoods far ahead of them, was a massive cloud of smoke with glows of fires within it. Occasional flashes of orange light signified explosions.
Mimic Godzilla let out another screech, his eyes scanning all around. In the distance, his mechanical glowing eyes caught a building imploding. Large amounts of smoke and dust hurled high into the sky as it collapsed, killing everyone that was still trapped within it due to the fires.
The maple leaf shaped spines on his back began to flash, a droning buzz echoed throughout the burning city. With each loud buzz, windows that remained intact on vehicles and buildings rattled. The buzzes grew louder over time, windows shattered. They continued to grow higher and higher, each buzz becoming more intense than the other. It would eventually rattle the walls of buildings that remained standing, the humvee that Ford, Kenny, and Laura were riding in, rocked from side to side as it bumped up the road.
The windows on the humvee hadn't shattered, they were made out of a clear material more powerful than glass. Nevertheless, they still rattled like crazy.
It was then that Mimic Godzilla unleashed his version of an atomic pulse, it was more like a devastating EMP blast similar to the MUTOS power, but much worse.
The sound of the blast was like that of a bass drop, but only one hundred times more loud. So strong that buildings in which had been burning for a while collapsed due to the sheer pressure, support beams and structures within the buildings folded in and gave way. It was so strong that if you were to stand incredibly far away, you would see it. It seemed to be illuminated by a faint blue field, blue bolts of lightning crackled off of the massive blast and added further damage to already decimated buildings and streets.
Soldiers that were firing high powered electrical bolts up towards the enemy were turned into chunks of ash by the bolts in which crackled off of the blast, most of them being knocked on their feet thanks to the blast itself.
The EMP blast would no more than just kill people with bolts and topple weakened buildings, it would also spread the fires even more. An already burned enough city would receive further punishment from the flames. Turning it into a city of pillars of fire, a firestorm.
The EMP blast was like Rodan's hurricane force winds, except it only lasted for a maximum time of five seconds. The blast had spread fast, but it also spread the flames quickly as well. As the humvee continued up the road, a huge blast of fire slammed into the hard windshield, safely protecting Ford, Kenny, and Laura within.
As for Ford's son, Sam, and the group of people he was with, they were fine as well. Sheltered within a sturdy hotel, it was a struggle to get inside for them.
Where the front doors once stood, a huge pile of rubble was in the way from a fallen building in which had collapsed across the street. At the top of the massive heap of debris was a sharp object sticking straight up like a pole. It was a rusty support beam in which had been twisted and contorted into a spike like shape. Floyd and Alison had Sam and Destanee safe within the restroom.
The windows of the hotel had shattered, allowing all of the flames to enter. Thankfully, the sprinklers had went right to work to put them out.
Meanwhile, Andy Williams and Alan Haas was working within a building to try and get people out of the building. Fires were raging throughout, sprinklers had been turned on to combat the flames.
This building was not safe from the EMP blast, the building had been brutally smashed in by a flying maser tank in which had been kicked down the street. The large building had remained sturdy but the blast added extra damage. Steel and metal beams within the building, groaned and moaned as they were damn near ready to give way and break.
Andy Williams and Alan Haas was not safe either, they had been burned by flames and their armor and clothing was tattered and torn after being burned and thrown into the walls thanks to the blast. Alan Haas was bloodied up after being cut by flying debris, thankfully it wasn't enough to kill him. Both of them were badly bruised up, Andy appeared to still be in good condition.
"I've gotten several people out of this building already, how much remain?" Alan asked, Andy didn't truly know how much innocent civilians remained.
"I don't know.." Andy answered as the ceiling above them caved in, dust falling down upon them. A crack was starting to form as the steel beams and structures that held the building up continued to groan and moan.
The crack was forming at a rapid rate, the whole ceiling would fall in on itself soon if they didn't move out of it fast enough.
"We need to get out of here, quickly." Andy groaned as he rose up to his feet, it was a struggle to stand thanks to how his whole body was wracked in severe pain, the same could be said for Alan Haas.
The two successfully left the room only to have another large piece of rubble come sliding down on them, Alan Haas collapsed to his back from fatigue while Andy was crushed beneath it. It didn't kill Andy, but it smashed several ribs and injured him badly as a cut had been made in which formed across his face, the slash starting above his brow and going diagonally down to his nose. He screamed in agony as blood began to trickle out from the long cut.
Alan Haas got up to his feet and grabbed hold of the debris chunk, letting out a strained groan of effort as he struggled to push the heavy bit of concrete off of his best friend's back. A couple civilians came in to help him out, the chunk was successfully removed from his back but the damage had been done.
"Get those people out of here, I'm going to go and try to help any others in this building." Andy groaned as he was helped to his feet, he fought to stand, limping around in heavy amounts of pain.
"Andy, you're too hurt to go on. You must lea-" Alan's sentence was cut off.
"Alan, trust me. I'll make it out of this building, I'm just trying to make sure no one's life gets cut short here."
"Fine, just make it out of this building before.." Alan was going to finish his sentence until a loud creaking noise was heard from within the walls, this building would be collapsing soon.
"Before this building collapses." Alan finished, Andy nodded and vanished out of sight as Alan began to lead the way for the three civilians to escape this doomed building.
Mimic Godzilla let out a triumphant screech, more and more of the city was engulfed in flames. All that remained of Savannah, Georgia, was in ruins now. The skyline was a glow of a fiery red and orange. However, a certain titan decided that his reign of terror would be coming to an end.
A bright blue beam of atomic power, slammed into the side of Mimic Godzilla. The saurian titan being knocked into a building, going right through it. Mimic Godzilla was taken off guard by this, what came next was a mighty roar that echoed into the fiery night. Godzilla, the real Big G, had arrived.
Mimic Godzilla got back up to his feet, giving his real counterpart a vicious snarl. Godzilla reared his head back, his eyes widened in surprise at how much this new foe looked like him. Granted there were many other members to Godzilla's species, but several of them had different features and some even had different colors of their rough scaly skin too.
The two of them clashed, their large bulky bodies slamming into each other so hard that a shock-wave was produced. The two pushed against each other viciously, trying to get the edge over one another. The King of the Monsters growled angrily, baring his teeth as he slashed his claws into the abdomen of his mimic counterpart. Instead of blood flying out of the cut, sparks went soaring down to the ground, causing more fires. This took Godzilla by surprise yet again, something wasn't right about this.
Suddenly, Godzilla felt a great array of pain on the back of his thick neck and head. He let out a roar of pain and collapsed at the feet of his mysterious doppelganger, his amber eyes peered up to see a yellow glow coming from Mimic Godzilla's mouth.
Godzilla, in a rage, snapped his strong jaws around the pillar like leg of Mimic Godzilla, thrashing his head around in hopes of taking down his look alike opponent. The doppelganger let out a roar and was taken to the ground with an explosive boom, the two Godzilla beasts started to wrestle along the ground like alligators, smoke covering up much of the action.
Meanwhile, Ford and his two favored colonels arrived at the building in which Floyd was holding Ford's son and his girlfriend hostage. The three left the humvee only to be attacked by Alison Ford, who was instructed to attack any "Monarch scum" by Floyd, the three took shelter behind the humvee.
While Kenny and Laura fired at Alison, Ford spoke into the transceiver.
"Floyd's in the building with my son and my son's girlfriend, I'm going in." He warned before putting it back into his tactical vest pocket, Kenny noticed a red dot searching around Laura's body, hunting for her head. Kenny desperately looked around for the source of the red dot, he looked up into the building but Floyd wasn't seen with a sniper rifle.
Laura eventually seen the red dot moving around at her head area, Kenny would not see the blonde Russian die today. He took a smoke grenade and hurled it in the direction that he guessed the sniper was in, he could see the red dot moving all over the place, as if the sniper was desperately hunting for Laura. The two ducked down and maneuvered around the humvee to avoid Alison's hail of bullets.
"We need to get in there somehow, Kenny, use the mounted machine gun on the front of the humvee!" Ford screamed, Kenny scrambled to get on the top of the humvee while Ford hurled a smoke grenade to where Alison stood.
The fake smoke filled the air on the low ground, blinding both the mysterious sniper and Alison from seeing their targets. Alison cursed under her breath and carefully hid within the darkness, the sniper moved in as well.
Kenny let out a battle cry as he unleashed the mounted turret in Alison's direction, she seen the flashes of the several bullets whizzing into the large gaping hole that once had the front doors. Some came close to hitting her, some were punching through the weakened walls.
I've got to get higher ground...she thought to herself, so she walked up the stairs, loading up her assault rifle once again as Ford and Laura darted towards the hole, no sign of Alison Ford anywhere.
The lobby room of the hotel was in shambles, corpses and some debris was scattered all over the place. It was absolutely ruined, the door was seen open to lead to the stairs, the hallway was also visible, another staircase was located at the end of the hall.
"Laura, you take the stairs with the doorway open. I'm going down the hallway to get to the other staircase." Ford explained, Laura nodded and split ways with her general.
Kenny stood on the outside, patiently waiting for that sniper to reveal himself. He could hear the boots striking against the asphalt within the smoke, his shadow cast on the wall thanks to the glow of a nearby fire. Who came through the smoke, shocked him.
Standing before him was none other than a former, fellow colonel, Jerome Hunter.
"Jerome..Why?" Kenny asked, surprised to see that the former G-Team colonel was still on the bad side.
"I've got no choice, Anderson. If I turn my back to these fellas, my life is over. They've got me on a tracker, they know my every move." Jerome explained, holding the sniper rifle tight in his arms.
"You can rejoin us, you will be under our protection!" Kenny said aggressively, angry at Jerome for still residing with the ERR.
"I'm sorry, but Monarch has failed too much. The G-Team, has failed too much for me to come back. I've heard what happens, Mercutio told me and the others everything. How you lost Jackson Barnes, Diane Foster, and oh so many other names. Protection from you guys means nothing to me at this point.." Jerome sighed as he took a grenade and hurled it underneath the humvee, Kenny immediately retreated to have the vehicle blow up not too far behind him.
The blast took the colonel off of his feet, sending him flying a good few feet into the air before slamming down hard into the asphalt with a loud thud and a grunt of pain. Jerome marched towards him from behind, aiming the gun down at his head. Kenny was trembling in agony, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Jerome, don't do it.."
Jerome was tempted to pull the trigger, he was fighting the urge to kill his former friend. So, he tossed the sniper rifle aside much to Kenny's surprise.
"I take pity on you, Kenny. I believe you've got a whole lot left to prove, you still got your ass kicked at the training academy around ten years ago. We were all young, nothing but recruits, over the years I got to see all of us grow.." Jerome said as he knelt down next to the downed Kenny, then he started digging into his tactical vest.
"However, I believe it is my time now. I'm going to start a brand new chapter in my life, I will not see you live another day.." Jerome growled, lunging at Kenny with a knife tight in his right hand, the eyes of Kenny widened and he quickly rolled over, dodging the blade.
Kenny got back up to his feet, Jerome stood back up as well, charging in with the knife. Going for a hacking motion but Kenny snagged his arm with both hands, a growl on his face.
"You don't get to decide how much longer I remain on this planet.." Kenny spoke through gritted teeth, seething in anger and in a mixture of pain as he kicked Jerome hard on the thigh. The pain was enough to make Jerome drop the knife, but he went for his pistol within his tactical vest.
While Jerome was distracted, Kenny went for a kick to his face, but the former G-Team colonel was watching the whole time, and he caught Kenny's boot.
Kenny didn't waste no time and jumped up, swinging his other boot right into the side of the head of Jerome with an enziguri kick. Jerome let out a grunt of pain, stumbling back while Kenny kipped back up to his feet.
Jerome quickly drawn out the pistol and opened fire, the bullet nailing Kenny right in the gut, taking him off guard as he jolted in surprise. Thankfully, the tactical vest was enough to protect from fatal wounds, but it still dealt some pain. His eyes went wide as he used one hand to fire the hand in which was holding the pistol over at Jerome, the pistol fell to the asphalt.
Pain overtook Kenny and he collapsed to one knee, holding the spot where he felt the harsh sting of the bullet. Teeth gritted in pain, dazed from the hit. Jerome grabbed the knife and delivered a running kick, booting Kenny hard in the mouth, knocking a few teeth out, blood spattering out of his mouth as he fell down hard to his back from a kneeling position.
"Damn.." Kenny groaned in pain as Jerome loomed over him.
"This is exactly what I meant, you and I, including all the others were put through so much physical and mental hell in order to get to where we are in the Skull Squadron. That tactical vest can't even save you from the pain, now I wonder how that bullet will feel if I take off this vest.." Jerome growled as he lunged on Kenny, slashing the straps in which held the tactical vest on as Kenny struggled underneath him.
During the struggle, the knife pierced his vest many times and cut it in several locations. It was absolutely destroyed, dangling from his body now at the waist. Now Jerome went for the killing blow, slitting Kenny's throat.
Kenny shot his boots hard into the chest of Jerome, flipping him over his body but he was fast. As Kenny regained a standing position, the knife slit right through his shirt up at the chest, cutting into his toned pectorals. Kenny let out a sharp yell as he felt the edge of the blade slash into his chest, he took a step back, kicking Jerome's pistol away.
Jerome was relentless, he charged forward and went for a diagonal slash down Kenny's body, Kenny went to block but his gloved hand was slashed. Jerome slashed again, this time connecting with Kenny's shirt again, causing another bloody cut, and another tear in his dark green shirt.
"Dammit!" Kenny cursed out loudly in pain as Jerome went in to stab him.. Kenny caught the blade at the right time and delivered a kick hard into the jaw of Jerome. Effectively separating the two.
Jerome wasn't done yet, and charged forward, the knife aimed at Kenny's chest in the stabbing motion but the sound of bullets tore through the air. The two men collapsed on the ground in order to get low, Germaine Noyala came running through the smoke.
"Get out of here right now, Jerome!" Germaine screamed, the ERR soldier growled in annoyance and slipped away into the darkness of the smoke. Kenny was surprised that he was still alive thanks to the sudden appearance of Germaine, he was certain that his death was coming.
Kenny decided to head back inside of the building to help out Laura, and Ford.
Godzilla rose up from the smoke, appearing to be bloodied up some. Mimic Godzilla was next to rise from the darkness, several metal patches beneath the skin had been revealed. The King of the Monsters was growing ever skeptical that this wasn't an actual member of his species, Mimic Godzilla went to tail whip his real self, the Big G snagged the tip into his jaws.
Mimic Godzilla snarled and suddenly, a metallic edge pierced through the skin and struck the back of Godzilla's throat, slicing it open but not dealing heavy damage. Godzilla let out a howl of agony and released the tail. Seeing the metallic edge slowly sheathe itself back into the tail of his fake counterpart, Mimic Godzilla spun around and unleashed a yellow ray out from his mouth, forcefully pushing Godzilla away.
Godzilla fired back, using an atomic ray in which struck his doppelganger right in the chest, shoving Mimic Godzilla away. The two saurian beasts rushed at each other once again, the two colliding at a hard velocity, another shock-wave being released upon impact.
Laura and Alison was battling within a hallway, their bodies banging against doors across the hallways. Doors leading into rooms in which were empty, the two of them had been fighting almost as soon as Laura reached the floor that Alison was on.
Laura was in similar condition to her lover, Kenny. Her tactical vest had been ripped and torn away but wasn't dangling off of her body, Alison was doing more damage to her than Laura was.
It seemed wrong, how hard and long Laura trained in various martial arts. Specifically Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and kickboxing. Only for those to fail, the blonde beauty's red painted lips had been busted open and was bleeding. Her hair had been ruffled up into a mess and some cuts and bloody marks had been made on her body.
Alison went for a stab on the top of Laura's head only for the former Russian to catch it and utilizing some Krav Maga techniques to knock the blade out of Alison's hands and to also cause her pain. The brown haired 2nd in command elite of the ERR dropped the knife and let out a yelp of pain, Laura took this time to charge in. Underhooking her arms with Alison's, driving her heels into the floor to drive Alison through the door with a loud bang!
Laura found herself ontop of the stunned Alison, using this to her advantage, she began to rain down fist after fist on her head with unrelenting power. All it took was three hits to knock the ERR elite out for the time being, but Laura was still banged up from the intense but brief fight.
The blonde beauty rose to her feet and would head towards the stairs once again, hoping to aid Ford in getting his son back.
In the second to top floor of the large building, Ford emerged from out of a doorway. The gun tightly gripped within his arms, letting out a battle cry only to see that nobody was within the room.
"Sam!" The general called out to no avail, no one answered him but slow sounds of boots moving along a wet floor was heard. Ford turned his attention to a restroom sign to see none other than that bastard Floyd Sanders, holding Sam Brody at gunpoint.
"Try shooting at me, Ford, and I will end the life of your son.." Floyd growled, forcefully pressing the barrel of the pistol right against the temple of Sam.
"We don't have to do this, Floyd. Let him go!" Ford screamed, fighting the temptation to aim upon Floyd.
"No, no I will not. You should've stayed out of Monarch with your son, and maybe none of this would be happening right now.." Floyd continued with a sinister grin spreading across his lips.
"You let him go or I swear to God, I will throw you out of those fucking windows over there!" Ford screamed, gripping his shotgun tighter.
"Throw me out of the windows? Are you sure that you still have the strength to do that, Ford? You've gotten fat, weak. You're outmatched at this point, if I was to be you, I would turn around and head back downstairs." Floyd snickered deviously, getting into Ford's head even more.
Destanee was overhearing everything while desperately writhing around on the floor, she had been tied up. Arms locked behind her back, cuffed, and her legs wrapped together by tape. She had to do something, but what?
She inched towards the stall door, pressing the tape against the bottom of it where the stall was attached to the next one. The sharp "V" shaped corner made of metal would break the tape off of her feet, the tape was tough, so it required some force to be applied.
Her face strained up, letting out a faint grunt as she pressed down with all of her power on the door. Destanee could hear the tape cracking and tearing apart at her feet, confidence began to pour into her mind.
She could hear the loud booms and roars of Mimic Godzilla and Godzilla clashing on the outside of the building, the two were dangerously close to it. This scared Destanee, the noises were so loud that the walls shook.
"Don't do it, do you want to see your son's brains splattered all over the floor!?" Floyd shouted aggressively at Ford, the general had aimed the shotgun right at Floyd's head, the tense moment getting worse.
Destanee finally broke free, her hands were still cuffed together, there would be no escaping those. She inched towards the stall door, using her flexible legs to raise up to the lock of the stall, gently moving it with the end of her shoe. The door opened!
The heart within her chest pounded, the moment was critical. She inched back against the wall and forced herself up, removing her shoes and walking around the restroom floor in her sock feet to be silent.
"Dad, just do something!" Sam pleaded, his voice breaking into a fearful whimper.
"Your weakened father won't do anything, you little punk. No one can save you now!" Floyd admonished Sam as Destanee emerged from the restroom, slipping into the shadows.
"I'm going to give you five seconds to lower your gun, Ford. Or else I'll blow Sam's head clean off!" Floyd screamed, Destanee began to realize that she needed to do something and quickly. She noticed that Floyd's legs were spread slightly apart..
"One!" Floyd screamed, tightening his grip on the pistol. Ford kept his aim.
"Two!" Floyd continued, glaring over at Sam's panicked face.
"Three!" Floyd shouted, Ford began to think about lowering the shotgun as Destanee began to slowly make her way behind Floyd and Sam.
"Four!" Floyd screamed, pulling back the hammer of the pistol in which was still pressed against Sam's skull. This is when Destanee rushed in with a squeal, sending a hard kick right into his balls from behind, as hard as she could right when Floyd was screaming "five!"
Sam slipped out of Floyd's grasp, desperately scrambling over to his father while Floyd dropped to his knees with Destanee behind him. Petrified of what may happen next, frozen in fear as Floyd sent her a hateful glare but a look of surprise.
Godzilla and Mimic Godzilla continued to battle on the outside, the Big G grabbing hold of his doppelganger's throat and slamming him into a sturdy building. The large clawed hand of Mimic Godzilla swiping across the top of a building, smoldering fighter jet remains were sent flying right into the floor that Ford and the others were on..
A massive burst sent everyone diving away, ducking for cover. Large amounts of smoke quickly filled the room, the plane pushed several desks and other equipment into a large pile of rubble in which Sam was stuck behind, trapped between the exit door and the rubble pile with the charred remains of the fighter jet made it harder for him to climb over. Destanee had been knocked out after hitting her head hard, Ford and Floyd happened to be still standing but dazed, everyone was dazed and staggered to some degree.
"That bitch.." Floyd growled, suddenly realizing that his weapons had vanished in the blast. Ford's weapons had been sent away as well, a large gaping hole remained, stretching from one end of the room to the other where the windows were originally located. Everyone could see Godzilla and Mimic Godzilla brawling on the outside of the building.
Ford appeared to be more hurt than Floyd was thanks to his unhealthy condition, but he was still ready to fight. Sam was deeply concerned as he yelled out for his father.
"Dad, kill this son of a bitch!" Sam screamed, merely coming out as a whimper, causing Floyd to laugh and rise up to his feet.
Ford balled up his fists and moved in, his eyes narrowed in hatred for Floyd.
"At long last, the universal balances shift.. Titans become as lesser as humans, and humans become as mighty as titans. Humanity will finally gain complete control of the world!" Floyd screamed in a triumphant manner, Ford looked back in the direction of his son, not seeing him, but knowing he was there.
"Stay close to the wall, leave if you have to. I don't want you getting hurt!" Ford called out, Sam was not going to leave his father this time..
"Oh, your idiotic son got roped up in this mess, he may end up sliding out of the hole and go falling down into the burning streets below," A grin spreading across his lips.
"I shall see it happen to." Floyd finished as he began to quickly march over towards the pile of rubble, going to climb over it and force Sam out of the window. Ford wasn't going to let that happen, not by a longshot!
"Over my dead body, you son of a bitch!" Ford screamed as he charged towards Floyd, the best elite soldier of the ERR let out a wicked laugh and rushed towards the general as well, ready for a good fight without weapons.
The two soldiers collided, both being around the same age, but one being more fit and in shape than the other. The two were locked up in a struggle, but Floyd managed to underhook his arms around Ford's. The general grunted in discomfort and struggled to breathe easily as he was thrashed around in Floyd's grasp, trying to wrestle out of his grip. Floyd eventually hurled the general down to the floor and went for a running stomp, missing his head as Ford dodged!
Ford clambered up to his feet and rushed towards Floyd, performing a double leg takedown with a loud thud. Floyd let out a grunt as Ford began to viciously rain blows down on his face, a few fists connecting, but Floyd Sanders was quick to block the oncoming rain of fists.
Floyd attempted to kick Ford away but the general used his weight advantage to keep him on top, so Floyd utilized some of his martial arts skills and wrapped his legs around his neck in a triangle choke, strangling Ford Brody out.
Ford let out a gag and desperately kicked around, trying to break free out of the strong grip of Floyd but he was just too much stronger for him..
Floyd squeezed tighter, making Ford let out a panicked scream of pain as he choked even more. Veins starting to bulge out from his forehead, Ford reached out with one arm and grabbed onto Floyd's shoulder.
"Say goodnight, Ford.." Floyd said with a devious grin, starting to squeeze down tighter but Ford shifted his knees in. Slowly starting to get to his feet and lift him up with all of the strength he could muster. The general was losing air quickly, needing to break free before he was strangled into submission.
Ford reared his head back and let out a scream of effort, mixed in the scream was of pain as he could feel Floyd's legs continuously adding more pressure to his neck while he had him still in the choke.
At the same time that Ford screamed, further away from their location was Andy Williams and Alan Haas.
Alan remained on the outside of the building, Andy let out a scream of effort as he lifted up a large piece of rubble. Freeing trapped citizens from behind it, the steel support and structuring within the building continued to groan and creak. The building itself had started to sway very slightly, leaning forward ever so slowly, Alan could tell what was happening.
"Andy, get the hell out of there now!" Alan screamed into the transceiver, Andy got into a limping run down the hall, desperately heading for a staircase. Parts of the building's interior began to collapse and fall, it wouldn't be standing soon.
Andy's eyes widened as he seen the two citizens he had rescued, throw themselves out of the windows, committing suicide as they knew that they wouldn't make it to the bottom of the building in time before it collapsed, this would mean that Andy's heroic efforts were all in vain now.
"Dammit, you stupid fucking fools!" Andy screamed loudly as the floor gave way beneath his boots, sending him falling into the floor beneath him with a loud bang, crashing through a table and then rolling down a pile of rubble with a loud groan of agony.
Suddenly, the building seemed to roar loudly and then Andy felt like he was falling. The building was now collapsing..
"Andy!" Alan screamed as he watched the building collapse from afar, not seeing what Andy did to save himself.
Andy had thrown himself out of the building, allowing it to collapse downwards before leaning forward. The colonel fell into a hole in the ground where Mimic Godzilla's bolts from the EMP blast hit the ground, a large flying piece of debris fell over the hole, forming a bridge as more and more debris filled in the hole.
Although Andy had survived the building's collapse, he was seriously injured and wounded. If he didn't receive treatment within an hour, he would succumb to the injures and die a slow death.
The heart of Alan Haas jumped into his throat as the shock-wave of the collapse smacked him hard, knocking the wind out of him. Smoke and dust began to fill up the area, shaking his head in disbelief as he bolted towards Andy's location.
"No!" Alan screamed, fearing for his friend's life..
Back at the fight between Floyd and Ford, the general had broken free of the wicked man's clutches but he was struggling to get in air as he gasped and coughed.
Floyd's back was hurting after getting brutally slammed hard on the ruined floor, Ford was still on the floor while Floyd was up on his feet, rubbing away the pain with his arms.
"This is a great example you're making for your son, on how to fail being a military father." Floyd taunted, getting in Ford's head again. The general snapped and charged only to be tripped, falling on his face with a thud and a grunt of pain.
Floyd laughed and rubbed his gloved hands together, enjoying on how he was mentally torturing Ford and physically beating him down in this fight.
"Come on, fight me like a true general!" Floyd taunted some more as Ford exploded up, going for a wild haymaker only to be dodged and tripped down again.
Floyd shook his head in disbelief and rubbed his hands together again with a cocky smirk on his face, the rubbing of his hands was now getting on Ford's nerves. He sprung up to his feet once again, only to get hit hard on the jaw, knocking him down to his back.
Floyd shown no mercy and rushed in with a vicious kick to the ribs, sending Ford rolling towards the hole of the building. The general didn't notice how close he was to the edge, smoke continued to fill in the room and blocking Sam's vision of what was going on.
"Dad, please fight back!" Sam helplessly pleaded, Ford drawn inspiration from his son again only to get stomped in the chest and sent back down with authority. He let out a groan of agony and rolled over, body slipping over the edge and legs as well..
However, Ford managed to catch himself. His overweight body wanting to pull him down, but the love for his son kept him hanging on for dear life. The general was powerless at this point, there was nothing he could do as Floyd Sanders loomed over him.
"Come on, Floyd. Join Monarch so we can end this pointless conflict!" Ford pleaded, gritting his teeth in efforts to try and hold on.
"No, I will stay where I am." Said Floyd with folded arms, but something began to change about him. He appeared to be growing in size and his body began to vibrate and shake for some reason.
"Stop taking orders from that old bastard, Alan Jonah.." Ford pleaded some more, not noticing Floyd's changing physical appearance.
"I want to reveal to you a secret that I've been hiding for the longest time.." Floyd said, his voice being a whole lot deeper than normal, sounding demonic in tone. Ford looked up and his eyes widened in shock as he seen multiple crab like legs form from Floyd's bottom half. Natural body armor bursting through the tactical vest, multiple black eyes began to pop up on Floyd's head, his two eyes had turned black as well.
Sam could only see the shadow of Floyd growing and changing the physical appearance, he sat in horror as he seen Floyd's hands and arms turn into crab like claws.
Suddenly, a crab like leg pierced one of Ford's hands, going right through it, pinning him down. Ford let out a loud scream of sheer pain, so much so that his cry of agony started to break out into a whimper.
The changed Floyd leaned in, revealing a hideous humanoid crab alien form that was hidden beneath the skin for so long.
"I was never Floyd, I come from the furthest reaches of the galaxy. From the Space Hunter M Nebula, that you humans have yet to mention or find.." Floyd growled, revealing a shocking secret.
Floyd Sanders, the bastard that the G-Team had been hunting for several years up to this point, wasn't even human. He was really a crab like cockroach alien that had taken the human skin of Floyd and used it as a disguise, morphing into the human body perfectly, taking control of his memories and thoughts.
"What the hell..." Ford said to himself in disbelief at what he was seeing, his mind couldn't handle what he was seeing and was being told.
"As for Alan Jonah, I won't be taking orders from him anymore. I've played with him like a puppet for several years, all of his evil doing was part of my plan. He's nothing more than a pawn in my game...That's my secret." The alien revealed to Ford as he pressed another one of his legs against the general's head.
"A secret you can take to your grave.." The alien finished as he shoved Ford Brody off the edge, sending him falling to his death.. The general of the G-Team had been killed..
Sam screamed out in horror as he seen his father fall over the edge, hearing his father's terrified screams before he hit the bottom with a thud. The son of the general sat in petrified silence as the alien began to morph back into the form of Floyd Sanders once again, he didn't hear what the alien spoke of. Laura burst in to see Sam cowering in fear, trying to stay silent as Floyd crept in the shadows, hunting for him.
"Where's Ford?" Asked Laura, Sam's answer shook the colonel to her very core.
"He's gone, he fell out of the building.." Sam whimpered, falling into her and hugging her tightly while tears poured down his cheeks profusely, crying hysterically. Sam couldn't climb over or help his girlfriend either..
The building suddenly shook and let out a loud groan from within, it would be collapsing soon.
"We must leave, now." Laura said softly, heartbroken at the loss of her longtime general, but time to mourn would wait..