Godzilla blinked. The last thing he remembered was falling unconscious after King Ghidorah had knocked him into those power lines. He could still feel the impact with the solid ground.

But right now, he was lying on something else. Something he had never felt before.

It felt... soft.

His eyes widened when, all of a sudden, the smiling face of a human appeared above him... the face of a human that was as big as him.

"Hello!" the female said in a cheerful voice. "Did you finally wake up?"

Given the circumstances, Godzilla must be forgiven when he mistook the girl in front of him with another, new kaiju enemy. He had faced human-like kaiju before, the friendly robot Jet Jaguar being the best example. Since he didn't know if this creature was friend or foe yet, he did what he usually did: He roared as loud as he could!

Unazuki was taken aback when the black-haired, handsome boy that was lying in her bed suddenly sat up and let out a startling yell. "Oh, I'm sorry," she quickly said. "Did you have a bad dream?"

Godzilla frowned. Something was wrong here, but he could not quite put his claw on it... why didn't the creature run away or was at least intimidated? It took him a while until he realized that his roar was not as... terrifying as it used to be. He coughed.

Then he blinked. He coughed? He never coughed.

"You poor thing, did you catch a cold?" the red-haired girl asked with worry. "But it's no wonder, I've found you lying in the middle of nowhere, lying close to the road, completely naked... you must excuse me for having looked at you like that." She blushed. "But I couldn't possibly leave you lying. I also took the liberty and dressed you. I found a few of my brother's clothes that fit you."

Godzilla did not quite understand what she was saying... but he looked down at himself either way.

And he gasped. 'What's going on? Where are my thick scales? My sharp claws? God, this pale flesh looks so gross... are those CLOTHES on my body?'

Unazuki tilted her head. "Um, can't you speak?"

Godzilla looked at her. "Where... where am I?" He was surprised that he was able to speak the human language with no effort.

She smiled. "So, you can talk after all. You are in my apartment in Juuban. That is, my brother lives here as well. You didn't have any ID or a wallet, and you didn't look injured, so I decided to bring you here."

"What... is an apartment?"

Unazuki was speechless for a second. "Are you kidding? I mean, an apartment is, uh... you really don't know? Just where are you from?"

His first impulse was to reply 'Monster Island', but he stopped himself in time. "I'm ... not from here," he simply said.

"A country bumpkin, huh?" Unazuki asked. "I can guess there aren't too many big buildings where you come from, and maybe you've just not heard the expression before... although I've never heard of anyone who's THAT clueless, no offense!"

Godzilla looked down at the weird contraption he was sitting in. It was a wooden structure, cushioned by soft objects that actually felt pretty nice on his new skin... "What is this thing?" he wondered.

Now Unazuki boggled. "You... you haven't even heard of beds before? You poor, poor thing... don't tell me you have to sleep on straw where you are from..."

Actually, Godzilla normally just lay down on the ground, wherever he wanted. He preferred a small mountain to lean against, but he didn't mind sleeping on hard rocks at all, his scales were so thick that he never felt anything.

He got up from the strange 'bed' and looked around the room. He saw many things he could not understand, including a weird, round gadget that hung on the wall and gave off strange, ticking noises.

Misinterpreting his look to the clock, Unazuki said. "It's pretty late, I found you this afternoon, and you didn't wake up until now."

Godzilla ignored her. His gaze wandered to the glass case in which a few porcelain dolls were sitting. He was unnerved by the blank stares those creatures were giving him. He wondered if they were dead...

"Do you like my dolls?" Unazuki smiled. "It's the start of a big collection. I've started collecting them a year ago. They're pretty, aren't they?"

"What are... dolls?" he asked.

"Um, well, dolls are... they are basically small figures much smaller than you, which you can play with..."

"Ah, humans!" Godzilla nodded understandingly.

Unazuki giggled. "You are a strange fellow... what's your name? I'm Unazuki Furuhata. My brother Motoki and I run the Crown Game Center and the Crown Fruit Parlor."

"I am G..." Godzilla stopped himself. She would think he was crazy if he told her that. He scratched his head, wondering at the same time why he did such a human gesture. What would human males call themselves?

His gaze fell on a small magazine that was lying next to the bed. He saw a list of names, not knowing that those were famous actors. Not even realizing that he shouldn't be supposed to be able to read, he chose a name and said: "My... name is Mamoru."

"Nice to meet you, Mamoru!" Unazuki smiled. "Now, you must be hungry, I guess I'm gonna bring you something to eat... do you like cherry pie?"

Godzilla/Mamoru scratched his head again. "What's a cherry pie?"

Unazuki sighed. "Never mind, I'll just get you a piece... I'll be back in a minute, okay?" And she ran out of the room.

Now Mamoru had some time to get a picture of his situation. He was, for some reason, a human, and obviously in one of those cramped little structures they lived in. Those things he usually squashed flat... what were they called again? Oh yes, houses.

Fascinated, he looked around some more. "I've never known those things were so interesting inside..." he murmured. "I just thought they were weirdly-shaped caves..."

He looked outside. He recognized the place in-between the buildings as a street, and there were many of those moving bugs on it, those things the human used to get from one place to another... cars? Of course, they were not bug-sized anymore...

And he saw humans. Many of them, walking down the street, entering the buildings, driving along the street in their cars, coming home from work, going shopping, chatting with each other...

"I never knew that so many humans lived in one tiny place like this..." he murmured. He had never bothered to look down at his feet when he was trampling through Tokyo. He had always thought: 'If the humans don't want ti get squashed, they're just gonna have to move out of the way.'

For the first time in his life, he felt guilty for having trampled human towns.

"Enjoying the sunset?" Unazuki asked as she came back into the room. Mamoru was taken aback by her sudden appearance, and when he looked at her pretty face (pretty for a human, of course), he stuttered: "I... I'm sorry... for having trampled your cities."

Unazuki stared at him, then she giggled some more. "You're a funny guy. But now, why don't you sit down and have a bite of our cherry pie, fresh from the oven?"

Mamoru sat down and accepted the plate Unazuki offered him. This didn't look like meat... but it smelled so delicious that he didn't care what it was. Ignoring the fork the girl offered him, he grabbed the slice of pie with both hands and bit off as much as he could with one bite.

Unazuki watched him with an amused expression. When he had finally emptied his plate, she asked: "Well, how was it?"

Mamoru's eyes teared up. "That was the... most delicious thing I've ever eaten."

Unazuki beamed. "You really think so?"

"Yes, it's much better than raw deer."

She grimaced and tried not to imagine from what weird place that boy came from.

"Ami?"

The blue-haired girl stared at the television screen, even though her room mate had already switched it off an hour ago.

"Ami, do you hear me?"

It wasn't possible. Obviously, Senshi magic wasn't supposed to be possible either, as were giant kaiju like Godzilla, but... THAT... that was the most impossible thing she had seen ever since reading that Superman comic her cousin had brought from America, with the weird character Mr. Mxyzptlk.

"Earth, to Ami, please come in!"

There was NOTHING that could convince her that the image she had see earlier was true. NOTHING could explain why the widely known kaiju Mothra and Rodan had transformed like that. Not including the similar transformation of the military top secret weapon, called MechaGodzilla. The fact that those transformations reminded her of Makoto's and her own Senshi transformations made the situation even more implausible.

"Ami, snap out of it!"

The blue-haired girl blinked a few times and looked at her friend and Senshi partner. "Excuse me, Makoto... but did you say something?"

The tall brunette raised an eyebrow. "You've been staring at the TV for almost an hour. I know what we've seen is pretty weird, but..."

"Weird? WEIRD? Makoto, that should be practically IMPOSSIBLE! Giant monsters don't transform like that, and they most definitely don't vanish into thin air! What happened to all the mass, why is there no trace of them left, WHY DID A REPTILE AND AN INSECT HAVE HAIR?"

"Ami, realistically speaking, those monsters weren't supposed to exist in the first place... also, you're a super heroine who can attack with magical bubbles. Hello?"

"Well, yes, but... that's different... I mean..."

"Ami, just deal with it! I couldn't believe my eyes at first either, but it obviously happened, or else the news wouldn't still report about it. The government must be pretty steamed, now that one of their several-billions-projects vanished into thin air. Most important is: Should we be concerned that their transformation resembled our own Senshi transformations?"

"I... I have no idea what you are talking about," Ami murmured, not even wanting to consider such a possibility.

"Ami... did you see what happened when Rodan transformed first? He spun around in mid-air, his body changed into that of a girl that could be called nude if it wasn't for the light show that still surrounded her, and when it was finished, she had a Senshi tiara on her forehead. How do you explain that?"

"Well... you must have misheard..."

"But Ami..."

"I won't believe that they are Senshi until they knock at our door and prove it to us, got it?" Ami nearly shouted.

At the same moment, someone knocked at the door, almost causing Ami to jump out of her skin.

"I'll get it," Makoto sighed. It was probably just the mailman...

She opened. "Yes, can I help y..." She blinked. In front of her door, she saw five young women the had never seen before. Two of them looked like they could be twins.

"Ami Mizuno?" one of the twins asked politely.

"Um, no, that would be my friend..." Makoto gestured inside. "My name's Makoto Kino."

"Ah, my mistake... but we've been looking for you two."

"You have?" Makoto wondered.

Ami came to the door. "Excuse me, do we know you?"

The two blondes and the black-haired girl behind the twins looked at each other and giggled.

Just then, two cats appeared between the identical-looking girls. "Luna?" Ami wondered. "Where have you been all day?" She then realized that a cat wasn't supposed to be answering back and added: "Um, you poor little kitty..."

"It's all right, they know who we are," Luna smiled. "Ami, Makoto, guess what: We found the remaining Senshi... AND the princess!"

"Wh-what?" Makoto gasped.

Ami had a bad feeling about this, and a hunch that she hoped would not be true. 'Oh please, don't let it be true...' she silently pleaded.

One of the two twins smiled and gestured at the three girls behind them. "May I introduce you to Sailor Moon, Sailor Mars and Sailor Venus?"

"You can call me MechaVenus," the blonde cheerfully added. A tiny hatch opened on her palm, and a tiny flag with the symbol of Venus came out of it.

Ami's eyes rolled up in her skull as she fainted.