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Mark- And He has been killed at least four times (Godzilla vs. Destroyah, Godzilla vs. Mothra, Baragon and King Ghidora Monsters all out attack, Godzilla 198(I think it was) 9, and that one black-and-white that laid the base for Godzilla vs. mechagodzilla (kyrui, I think the spelling was, pronounced like key-you)) only to either come back from the dead due to his regenerative capabilities or being reborn even stronger than he was before.  I'm writing about the American Godzilla because 1) He hangs around with humans and 2) Everything bad possible had already been done to Gojira, including losing his son while going nuclear-breakdown himself (Godzilla vs. Destroyah) and 3) The American Godzilla is cuter. By the way, do you perchance know where I can find any tapes of the original Godzilla cartoon? You know, the one Cartoon Network used to show about 8-9 years ago now? I'd like to show my younger brother what I used to watch at his age. Also, nice idea with Godzilla punishing Randy's loud mouth in the future chapters.

Dolphinology- Thank you, I try to make them cute, with the occasional kick- (whatever serves as a) butt input. The idea of a long car ride was dull, so I decided to spice things up with Siseir having that idea.

Nick and Elsie were hunched over microscopes in a highly specialized lab stationed somewhere outside of Montpellier, France. Dr Verimot and his wife, both of them specialists in the study of mammals, ran the lab. As you can imagine the four scientists were studying samples from the prairie dog. Elsie was the first to spot a problem.

"Hey Nick, come and look at this." She called. Dr Tatopoulos was quick to run over and look at the blood sample she had.

"What do you have Elsie?"

"Well, the blood shows extremely high amounts of some sort of toxin." Elsie pointed out the most obvious thing there.

"So the blood is poisonous. That points to a predator that expects to be attacked back."

"Dr Tatopoulos, did any of your people come in contact with the blood?" Dr Verimot asked.

"Not that I know of. Elsie, phone the base and see if anyone has gotten sick in the last twenty-four hours." Nick looked up from the microscope.

"Nick, what about Siseir?" Elsie's hand was on his shoulder, and squeezing.

"Ah shards." Nick went bolt upright and bolted for the phone, dialing quickly.

"HEAT Headquarters: you call them we fry them." Randy's voice echoed over the line.

"Randy! Is everything okay over there?"

"Hey jefe! Monique's outside with Siseir and Godzilla right now."

"Are they all right?"

"No man, the G-man carried Siseir up to the beach and she wasn't moving. Then he yowled and upchucked a lot of half-digested fish. It was gnarly." Randy's voice shuddered.

"We'll be there in an hour." Nick slammed the phone down and grabbed Elsie on his way out. They climbed into a ready helicopter and headed back to what Randy had deemed 'monster-stomp central'.

Monique stood by Siseir's head and watched her and Godzilla. Siseir was completely still, though Monique read a fast heart rate and abnormally high body temperature. Godzilla was awake, though not exactly lucid. He would stand by Siseir and urge her up for minutes on end, then would go to the water and drink copious amounts.

"Godzilla, what are you doing?" Monique called after Godzilla got done with another water break.

Washing. Godzilla was quick to reply.

"Monique, Godzilla!" Nick came running up and immediately went to go check Godzilla.

"What do you say Dr Tatopoulos?" Monique was worried, and it showed.

"Amazing. I'd have to run a few tests to be sure, but it appears as if he is just finishing recovering from the toxin."

Washing. Godzilla repeated himself willingly, splashing the water with his tail.

Monique stared at Godzilla for a moment, "You mean to say that you were washing the toxin out of your body?"

Godzilla rumbled and bobbed his head. Yes.

"How did you get rid of the contaminated water?"

Godzilla stared at her.

"Bad water."

Godzilla blinked once and exhaled a tiny wisp of green fire.

"Oh." Monique turned back to Siseir, who lay where Godzilla had put her down.

"Come Monique, we'll go work on some way to help." Nick

No need. Siseir's mind voice rang out, a bit confused and weak but otherwise fine. Her sea-colored eyes opened and she forced herself up into a crouch. Two marks on either side of her throat glowed a familiar green and she fluffed her wings, letting a great many black and blue feathers fall slowly to the ground.

"Siseir, what's going on?"

I am healing. Siseir moved close to Godzilla and nudged him. Godzilla returned her nudge. Siseir then proceeded to hunch her wings and take off flying.

Nick flipped open his cell phone, "Randy, set up a tracker on Siseir."

Less than two hours later the tracing unit's camera flipped on to show Siseir landing on a derelict oil platform. Randy saw the identification numbers and pulled up some information on it.

"Hey jefe, we got a real glower here. Oil platform off of coast of chirm… chars… Circa… some small island in the ocean. Shut down three years ago due to a severe radiation problem, and labeled uninhabitable. Last Scintillation report shows still way beyond inhabitable. Sounds like a nice vacation spot." He joked.

"Probe is picking up decreasing levels of radiation." Elsie was watching the readings carefully.

"Wait, decreasing?" Nick looked up from trying to soothe Godzilla's frayed nerves.

"Major decrease Nick, it's going rapidly down to zero." Elsie was now checking the machine for any glitches.

"Siseir must be absorbing the radiation." Mendel said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. That earned him stares from all around the room, even Monique was caught staring. "What?"

"Mendel, go order those parts you were wanting." Nick was either ready to hug or strangle Mendel. "Godzilla, did you know she could do that?"

Yes. Siseir takes power to heal. The worse the wounds, the more power she must take to heal quickly.

"Dude, she gets pumped on radiation?" Randy snipped.

"How do you know this Godzilla?" Monique's eyes were sparking.

She told me.

"Well that would explain the delayed healing of her broken wing." Elsie muttered.

"Subject changing course." Nigel beeped.

The probe took images of Siseir taking off and flying, back towards them.

"Godzilla, do you have any idea what this means?" Mendel asked.

No, But for healing like this causing problems. Godzilla gave Nick a look.

"Not problems, a solution." Mendel grinned widely, "A solution over time to all the destruction man has wrought in his ignorance."

Godzilla decided to ignore this strange small one for now and went out so he'd be able to greet Siseir.

An hour later Siseir arrived home with urgent news of a seafaring intruder, and HEAT was off.

This chapter was basically filler in most ways, except that I took the chance to explain how Siseir heals so quickly. I've had one request for the lemon, and I can either write it in the next chapter or write a ficlet for it. Reviewers' choice.