A/N: Finally! I believe that you all are excited for this! Don't worry, next Thursday, I'll post another chapter! No more breaks! Anyway, enjoy, Colleagues!


In the South Pacific, there are four Navy ships following Godzilla to America.

"Satellite transfers complete," a female Aerographer's Mate said. "Simulations uploaded. Satellite tracking continues. Last satellite tracks predict the MUTO continuing due east. All our models have the targets converging on the Pacific coast. As of now, it looks like Godzilla's still following the MUTO."

"He's hunting..." Dr. Serizawa said in an alarmed tone.

"Have all vessels maintain current distance from the target," the Admiral ordered. "And plot the speed and heading of those things. I wanna know exactly when and where they'll make landfall."

He then turned toward Serizawa, and asked, "Docter, what do mean by 'hunting'? You think it's chasing this MUTO?"

"But if the MUTO is his prey..." Vivienne started. "...this signal shows a call. Why call up predator?"

"No, it didn't," Serizawa stated. "I think Godzilla was only listening. The MUTO was calling something else."

There was a pause and Dr. Serizawa was immediately filled with fear of what he believed was going on.

"The pattern," Serizawa started. "Focus the search on Nevada!"

"Nevada? Why would it go to Nevada?" Captain Russel Hampton asked.

"It can't be," Vivienne said. "It's impossible!"

"What's impossible?" the Admiral asked.

"There was another spore, intact, found in the Philippian mine," Vivienne explained. "But we vivisected it. Ran every test on it for years. You confirmed it for yourself. It was dormant!"

"Maybe not anymore," Serizawa said.

"The spore," the Captain started. "Where is it now, doctor?"

"It was highly radioactive. It was disposed of. The Americans, they took it!" Vivienne explained.

"Doctor, where is it?" the Admiral asked.

"Where you put all you nuclear waste," Serizawa answered.


An emergency broadcast aired on every TV, including Riley's.

"Oh, man! What now?!" Fear asked.

"Hey, honey," Riley's father said with his cup of coffee. "What're you watchin'?"

He stared at the screen in fright.

"Oh no..." he mumbled.


"Uh...keep calm, men! That's all the way in Nevada, right? No way it'll reach here," Riley's father's Anger estimated.


"Dad, I'm scared," Riley exclaimed.

"Don't be scared, sweetheart. It won't reach us," her father reassured as he hugged her.

"No," Riley said as she broke the hug. "It's not the only one that I'm afraid of. There're two more monsters that I'm afraid of!"

Riley began to cry and her father continued the hug.


Moments later, someone knocked on their door and Riley's father answered it.

"Yes?" he asked.

"Sir, my name is Marcus Waltz," he started. "I'm a Lieutenant Commander of the army. I came to inform you that we're evacuating all the kids in the area. We suggest that you send your daughter with us."

He looked at Riley, who had a terrified look on her face. Then he looked back at Marcus.


His emotions were discussing this situation like it was a hockey game.

"How do we know that this is the best thing for Riley, sir?" Riley's father's Fear asked.

"We don't," his Anger answered. "But it doesn't look like we got much a choice. If you're concerned, have Bill ask him."


"How do I know that this is best for my daughter?" Bill asked.

"Trust me, it's better than hiding in a closet from those things," Marcus answered.

Bill went to Riley, knelt down, and told her, "Riley, I know that you probably don't want to leave me, but this is best for you. I promise that I will be fine. That you will be fine."


"I don't wanna leave our parents!" Sadness said as she wept all over the control panel.

"What if something bad happens! The bus could break down, they're numerous things that could happen!" Fear estimated. "THE BUS COULD BLOW UP FOR PETE'S SAKE!"

"Alright, with a showing of hands, who wants to go?" Joy asked.

Anger, Disgust, and herself raised their hands.

"Alright, three out of five," Joy said. "Looks like we're going!"


"Okay," Riley said as she hugged her dad and cried.

"Alright, come on," Marcus said.

"I'll be alright, Riley," Bill reassured.

The rest of Marcus' team took Riley to the bus while Marcus stayed for a bit to tell him, "You're a good liar."

"I know," Bill replied.


A/N: I know that this isn't a long chapter, but next chapter it should get good! Again, I promise to never take long breaks again! Favorite, follow, and review if you want to! Until the next chapter, Colleagues!