Chief Torbysnief gazed out over the quiet tropical sea that surrounded the island. He could not help but to think about his past conversation with the Elias. He admired their clairvoyant powers, however, they did not realize all the secrets that the semi-wizard was hiding from them. Just as he ended his thought, his son Ta'Kra approached, and announced that he was being summoned by someone. Torbysnief immediately left to meet the person.
Seconds later, he came to the covered entrance of the dark tent that stood near Modra's Shrine. He leaned against his staff-like walking stick uneasily, then reluctantly entered, only to find a room completely shrouded in darkness.
"Ah, Torbysnief, it's about time you arrived," He was greeted grudgingly by a mysterious voice, "everything is proceeding as predicted, you have done well for an old man."
Torbysnief clenched his staff tightly as he listened the overwhelming sarcasm.
"What now, my lord?" Inquired the Chief, while trying to conceal his anger.
"I need you, to destroy anything that has to do with Modra--shrines, temples, everything." The mysterious man sternly demanded.
Torbysnief could not hold his anger anymore, he accidentally raised his voice and confronted his master.
"We can not do that! Modra has shaped our society and development, to take that away would create chaos across the island!"
Just as Torbysnief ended his sentence, the darkly cloaked man immediately butted in.
"If you don't do it then I will execute every member of your family, starting with your son!"
The Chief remained silent, and bit his lip. He did not wish to have his family, or people perish, so he reluctantly acknowledged his superiors command, and disembarked.
The black cloaked figure sat down in his chair, which was shrouded in complete darkness.
"I will make sure that Modra is erased from this planet…." He muttered, and then began to chuckle demonically.
Moll restlessly sorted through old artifacts, and archaic devices that were stored in Mothra's Temple that were collected over the many years during the Temple's existence, which was as old as any human creation, or monster. She still could not find the orb, however, her wisdom urged her to press on.
After at least another hour of sorting through things, Moll began to remember what Mothra had said to her in their last conversation.
" ' Do not fret my daughter, you will find it, search in my temple and there you will locate it. Open your mind, and use the power bestowed in you my child.'" Moll quoted curiously.
" ' Use the power bestowed in you my child.'" Moll then focused.
Fairy Mothra then bleeped sympathetically toward Moll, who was caught in a loop of contemplation. She sorted through Mothra's words, they echoed in her mind over and over again. Suddenly, Moll's mind opened, she had a bright look smeared across her benevolent face. Finally, she realized what Mothra met, so she closed her eyes.
Suddenly, a glowing stone rose up off from the cavern floor which was cluttered with millions of other stones. Anxiously, the fairy brought it near to her, so she could observe it. Moll knew how she located it now. Thousands of years ago, the ancient Cosmos (Elias) Civilization created an orb with two separate parts. After they were conceived, one piece was housed on Batan Island, and the other piece was hidden on Infant Island, to protect it from people or creatures that craved power. Luckily, the orb was designed to react to the telepathic energies emitted by the Elias. That is how Moll discovered it.
Moll unhooked her triangular pendant of wisdom from her necklace and touched the Zoaxis stone with it. As soon as she did so, both devices began to glow brightly.
Moll closed her eyes and allowed he power in the Zoaxis to sweep over her. Many images of the past went through her mind. Mostly the images of Modra and Mothra's history. Eventually they diminished, as did the Zoaxis. The legend of the Zoaxis orb was unfolding, now Moll had to return to Japan, to witness the result of the final battle, and to see in what monster the fate of Earth rested in.
Back at Tokyo, Lora and Belvera continued to observe the on going battle, in which Cyrstle Ghidorah began to prevail in.
Belvera clenched her fists nervously as she continued to watch Godzilla and Modra suffering.. At that same time, Donny Winter had come out of his medicinal rest, and he was thinking about what Miki would be doing in a situation like that. He knew of Miki's love for Godzilla, in fact he too felt sympathy for the atomic monster.
Finally, Donny stood up bravely, and glared at Cyrstle Ghidorah on the television screen angrily.
"Well Cyrstle Ghidorah, I hope you are satisfied, but you must know, we are not defeated yet." Donny muttered as he chuckled lightly. He then turned to Sahra Ward, one of his old dear friends that he cherished. She smiled beautifully in response.
"I'm going to need your help Sahra…." Donny announced somberly. Sahra stood up out of her chair and glanced at him, as if she had lost all hope.
"Really," She mumbled, "what can we do to oppose this power with out destroying ourselves?"
Donny instantly replied. "We must do something, I will not sit here and mourn for my lost friend and sympathize over those two monsters who are fighting to save our lives."
Sahra nodded in a somber manner, she then was able to understand Donny, he sort of felt responsible for the things that have been happening.
"Don't blame yourself damn it! You could do nothing about what was about to happen!" Retorted Sahra.
"You're probably right, but don't you think it is time for Humanity to step up and protect their world, instead of allowing brave monsters to sacrifice themselves like right now for instance?" Explained Donny, as he walked up to Sahra, who was staring down at her feet, listening to Donny's words.
Commander Takaki Aso was listening to their argument intently. He could see the logic in Donny's words, however he did not want to intervene, since he knew that it was a situation of the utmost importance to them.
Suddenly, Lora, who was standing on Aso's counter glanced over at the window in excitement.
"What is it Lora?" Aso inquired as he leaned forward in his seat in order to get closer to her.
Everyone then turned their attention down upon the tiny fairy.
"It's Moll, she finally has found the second part of the Zoaxis!" Lora screeched in excitement.
"There was a second piece?" Aso again asked.
"Yes, Torbysnief told Moll, Belvera, and myself about it."
After Lora's excitement enthralled everyone, their attention was centered on the ensuing battle, which was about to get more interesting.
Dust loomed in the air over the battle zone as Godzilla and Cyrstle Ghidorah paced around glaring at each other. Godzilla panted heavily, he was physically fatigued from the constant battling. Unfortunately, Modra could not assist him, she was still lying over in a pile of wreckage, waiting for death to take her.
Cyrstle Ghidorah was somewhat weakened, but not as much as Godzilla was. The three-headed dragon then released his destructive rays, and bombarded Godzilla with them. Huge explosions erupted into the air, and Godzilla squalled in agony as the forceful beams threw him onto the ground.
Cyrstle Ghidorah cackled demonically, and flew into the air slowly. Again, he released an assortment of beams, which battered Godzilla even more violently than before.
Cyrstle Ghidorah was convinced that his enemy had been defeated when there was no sign of movement in Godzilla's body. So the great beast landed back onto the earth in which he wanted to conquer. Immediately, Godzilla reacted, his spines crackled and charged brightly, and before Cyrstle Ghidorah could react, a sizzling blast of energy erupted from Godzilla's mouth. The atomic ray slammed into Cyrstle Ghidorah's left wing, and tore right through the material. Pieces of the appendage were flung into the air during the final explosion.
Cyrstle Ghidorah seethed with anger as he glanced at his severally torn wing, he despised this Human created mutation, and wanted to kill it by any means that were necessary. He then began to speak to Godzilla in his mysterious celestial dialect.
"You will regret ever encountering me, pathetic Earth creature. I will make sure that your death is gory and overwhelmingly painful."
Godzilla stood ready for what his enemy had to dish out, and he felt no fear from Cyrstle Ghidorah's words…..
The deity Modra sat in a pile of rubble helplessly, all she could hear was the insessant cries of pain of pain released from the battling behemoths off in the distance. She desired to aid Godzilla very much, unfortunately though, she did not have the strength to battle. She did not even have the ability to move her wings. Nevertheless, this soon changed for Modra could feel her strength slowly rejuvenating. Immediately, she realized that the Zoaxis orb was fully unlocked, both of the pieces.
Finally, her body began to shine brightly, and she levitated out of the wreckage. About half of her energy was restored, and she could feel the very fibers of strength building up in her body. The insect flapped her incandescent wings and released a mighty screech. After that, she swooped down into the battle, and struck her enemy with her luminescent wings.
After Modra streaked back up into the air, Cyrstle Ghidorah regained his posture and roared defiantly at the insect. As he prepared to attack Modra, another blast of crackling atomic energy slammed into his side, throwing the three-headed dragon into a half destroyed edifice. After Godzilla rendered his enemy, he prepared to grasp onto Cyrstle Ghidorah's tails, unfortunately though, Cyrstle Ghidorah had risen off from the ground and he towered above the King of the Monsters. Before he attacked Godzilla, Modra flew down and intercepted Cyrstle Ghidorah. She incessantly beat her wings across the demon's faces and slammed her body into his necks. The two monsters assailed each other constantly, and both of them roared arduously.
Cyrstle Ghidorah grew even more annoyed by this flying menace. He suddenly reacted viciously, and slammed all three of his necks into Modra's body and wings, which flung her backwards into Godzilla, causing both kaiju to topple over.
Lora took in a deep breath of uneasiness as she witnessed the dreadful battle.
"Cyrstle Ghidorah is going to win….it's hopeless." She muttered vulnerably.
"Don't say that, we still have hope left." A voice said. Lora turned and glimpsed at the window again. Her hopes raised as she spotted Fairy and her sister Moll flying in the open window.
Lora shouted joyously, hopped off from Garugaru, and sat on Fairy right behind Moll, who as well, was excited to see her sisters. The trio of fairies were so happy to see each other, however, they also noticed how all of the humans seemed gloomy and sentimental.
"What's the matter?" Inquired Moll as she turned and glanced at Lora. Lora's lovely smile turned into a saddened frown.
"It's Miki…..she's dead." Lora whispered. Moll felt a lump form in her throat at the news she just received. She did not wish to stay attached to the saddening subject, so she gave a little quote of wisdom.
"Our fate, is in the hands of Godzilla and Modra now, only they can save us…." She concluded.