It was a warm, humid night as Batan Island stood out in the motionless sea. On the west coast of the island, where the Batanian Indian Tribe thrived, the air was full of constant bickering as the Elias and Chief Torbysnief were engaged in deep conversation.
"Modra is of an advanced age, Mothra departed, if Modra must confront a monster who is stronger than Godzilla, whom she defeated previously, she may not survive!" The Chief of Modra's tribe explained tensely. The Elias flew on their steeds quietly, as they listened to the frustrated leader.
"We thought she would be defeated by Godzilla, but she prevailed." Moll presented positively.
"You're lucky I permitted the last battle between Modra and Godzilla, that damn lizard almost killed her!" He retorted.
"What's the matter with you, you act like you're the 'Supreme Leader' of this tribe when Modra is! Don't let your Chiefly rank rise to your head!" Belvera butted in.
Lora sat there and let her sisters do the talking. She did not want to be drug into the fights. She became bored, as if she was a child doing something that she didn't want to do. She very seldom did the diplomatic issues, she usually left that for Moll's wisdom to accomplish.
As her sisters and the Chief continued heir argumentative conversation, she glanced up and the starry sky above the distant mountains, remembering that it was the place where Modra fled after defeating Godzilla in the previous year. Lora could sense the deity's presence, lurking in the warm moist air.
The Chief became agitated and decided to take their argument up to Modra. Torbysnief led the Elian Triad into the forest and to a small hilly area. The aged empress Modra sat upon the highest hill, over-looking the quiet tropical foliage. The mutated insect raised her wings feebly, and released a quiet chirp.
"Modra, honorable queen of Batan Island, I bring the Elias of Mothra." Torbysnief announced as he bowed respectively. Moll then stood up on the back of their insectile steed, and addressed the deity.
"Modra, we come to you and request your aid because evil is rising, and you're the only one who has the power to defend the Earth in Mothra's stead." Moll said fluently as she continued to stand on Fairy.
"I do not recommend the Elias' request!" The Chief shouted rudely.
Modra again raised her wings, but this time it was in great anger toward the tribe's Chief. She then chirped loudly down toward the man.
"What did she say?" Asked Torbysnief as he turned to the Elias. Moll translated the words of the ancient creature.
"If I must protect the Earth, I shall do so whether you take a liking to it or not!"
"But Modra, you're too old!" Torbysnief retorted once again. The insect then released one last screech, and flew off toward the distant mountains. Torbysnief glanced at Moll, awaiting another translation of Modra's archaic dialect.
"My decision will stand." Moll translated somberly.
Torbysnief remained quiet and he turned away from the Elias' pure gaze. The trio of diminutive women then departed, knowing that their mission was successful. Silence crept over the small island, evil was felt, rising dimly somewhere in the world.
Tokyo, Japan; The Next Morning (Godzilla Self-Defense Force Building)
Commander Takaki Aso sat in his office and sorted through the papers that cluttered his desk. He was quite fatigued, sleep was hard to come by the night before. Whispers of an ancient terror kept him awake and preoccupied. He then came across a news report form Tokyo Bay. Some unusual object had washed ashore, it appeared to be alien-like. He picked up the telephone receiver and contacted the main conference room anxiously. The young, talented inventor Kazuma Aoki answered the phone.
"Aoki, will you send Major Sho Kuroki into my office, bye, bye…" Aso grumbled bitterly as he hung up the phone in a rude manner.
A couple minutes later, the experienced young pilot appeared in the shady doorway. "Yes Commander?"
"Go find Donny Winter, I want both of you to go and check this peculiar thing that has appeared in Tokyo Bay. I want you to analyze its properties and Donny can use his telepathic abilities to find its origin." Aso explained thoroughly as he went back to his work.
"Yes sir." Kuroki mumbled as he left the room and shut the door behind him.
As Kuroki went outside on the building's roof to prepare his helicopter, he found the young psychic Donny, waiting for him in the cockpit.
"Hey, you got out here quick!" Kuroki exclaimed.
"I've been waiting for twenty minutes." Donny remarked sarcastically.
"So where's Miki and Koji?" The Major inquired.
"Oh, they are on a date near Mount Fuji, you know those two." Donny said as he began to chuckle a bit. It was only a week since he last saw Miki, he missed her greatly, she's like a sister in his mind.
"So what is this thing we're suppose to go and look at?" Kuroki asked, which interrupted Donny's thoughts.
"I know only what you are aware of." The psychic responded quietly, while he was admiring the scenery of the city.
Suddenly, something familiar touched his mind, something that touched his mind before in his life, began to have slight visions of the future, but they were groggy and difficult to decipher.
"What is it?" Kuroki asked nervously as he nudged the shaken clairvoyant.
"Something just touched my mind, I believe it was the thing at the bay." Donny explained as he came back to reality.
Kuroki spotted the mysterious object on the beach and landed the aerial machine near it. Donny jumped out and walked up to the mysterious form. He noticed that the surface was painted with hues of red, brown, and yellow.
"It has a low radioactivity, and the molecular structure is highly indescribable." Kuroki noted as he scanned the mysterious thing with a small device. Donny walked up and put his hand on the mysterious object. He closed his eyes and tried to contact it telepathically. After a few seconds of being exposed to the psychic powers, the alien thing began to glow, Donny was not aware of this change. As the young telepath was doing this, Kuroki want back into the helicopter to fetch something, so he didn't know about it either.
Seconds later, a bolt of energy lanced into Donny's body, knocking him down onto the moist sands. The psychic was unconscious, the hue of his skin turned into a pallid color.
Kuroki returned and rushed to Donny's side frantically, by the time he did, the energized object levitated from its resting spot and disappeared in the dark waves of the ocean. In a quick, nervous manner, Kuroki lifted Donny from the sand, and put him in the helicopter and left the area.
Everyone was startled as Donny gained consciousness, he jumped out of his bed and knocked a pile of books off from a nearby table.
"Kuroki, where's Kuroki, is he all right!?" He asked wearily. He barely managed to get his words out for he fell back into unconsciousness as quickly as he had awakened.
"What happened to him?" Miki asked as both her and Shinjo walked into the room. They finally returned from their date, but they didn't expect to find this to happen.
"He was shot with some sort of electrical pulse." Doctor Frances Okayama explained as she stood beside her patient. Okayama had been getting a long quite nicely since her husbands death during Zembare's raid two years ago. Now she's the head medical officer of G-Force.
"That object that electrocuted him was a living entity, we received a skin sample of it." The Doctor then stated as she hovered over the resting psychic.
Miki walked over to Donny's bedside and placed her hands on his cold, pale face, attempting to read his mind and find out what he saw when he linked with the peculiar being. She cringed and her face grew rigid, she could see massive flames and decimated cities, then she saw the silhouette of a three headed dragon. The young psychic let out a scream of terror and severed the psychic link.
"What is it?" Shinjo asked as he held her hand tightly. Miki slowly opened her eyes, fear blazed with in them before she went to speak.
"I saw the shadow of a monster, it…….it looked like….King Ghidorah." The telepath shuttered.
"It can't be King Ghidorah, he hasn't been seen for years, ever since Mothra killed him seven years ago." Responded Shinjo, as he pondered about the mysterious kaiju.
"We're all in danger, I can sense a strong power coming to life somewhere, and it will rise soon." Miki muttered as she got up and left the room queasily along side of Shinjo….