After a minute or two Duncan's paralyzation was over. Belloc had gotten off of him moments before and was currently back in his position cross legged,on the ground,and with his eyes closed. Duncan stood up and popped his stiff body.

"Come." Belloc said without moving an inch.

Duncan walked over beside his father and sat down. The grass was still and the air was cool. The geode seemed to be a peaceful, R and R place. For about three minutes there was perfect peace. Even within the stillness of the hollow rock Duncan had learned that his father was unpredictable. His nerves were still racked and he was just waiting for something to happen.

Belloc sensed this in his son and said,"Calm yourself Duncan."

With that Duncan eased up a bit. He laid his hands on his knees and shut his eyes. For a few more moments there was peace but,something didn't feel right. Everything was quite but Duncan could sense that the presents of his father was gone from where it were. Then with his eyes still shut Duncan blocked a kick that would have hit him in the face. Kaiju instinct allowed Duncan to sense things like up coming danger and on rare occasions feeling. Never was there a noise;just the sound of contact between Duncan and Belloc. Quickly and steadily attacks kept coming at Duncan. He knew what his father wanted to see and Duncan planned on giving it to him. Belloc was faster than ever he was and aim at Duncan from every angle.

'Let's see how long he can keep this up.' Belloc thought as he almost made a blow.

~twenty minutes later~

Silence...that's all Duncan had heard. The attacking had come to a stopped. Duncan was still in defense mode. His body was heated and his arms bruised from the blows he took. There wasn't a sound except his heavy breathing that echoed off the walls.

'Come on dad I know you're still there.' Duncan thought.

Duncan sat there for another ten minutes just waiting for another attack. By this time Duncan's body had eased up; he was ready to actually stand up and find his father himself again. Duncan sighed as he looked around to find Belloc. He looked all around but there was no sight of him anywhere. That is until he looked at the coral crystals that surrounded him. Directly above Duncan the crystals seemed off some how. Duncan kept staring at them trying figure out if he was delusional or really seeing something. That's when he saw it,the hair. Duncan saw what looked like a silver hair. Suddenly it was gone and Duncan heard sound of wind resistance.

'Oh crap!' Duncan thought as he quickly moved out of the way.

Belloc would have directly hit Duncan if not for him moving. The dust blew as Belloc landed with force. A low growl came from him as he said,"Very good son but never put away your defenses or let your guard down; not until you are for certain your enemy has given up or is defeated."

"In other words I should be taking you down right now?"

Before Duncan knew it a voice came from behind saying,"Precisely."

Duncan threw a punch as fast as he could but it was in vain. Belloc caught it on the spot with his nonchalant,serious face. With great speed Belloc wrapped his other hand around Duncan's throat and forced him to the ground with such strength it cracked a little.

Belloc spoke saying,"Use your mind not your anger Duncan."

A little bulb went off and Duncan had an idea. A devious smirk appeared on his. Simply reaching into his fathers hair Duncan pulled out something Belloc, like any body, did not want to see. In Duncan's hand he held a strand of silver hair that he held right in Belloc's face. To Duncan's surprise Belloc's eyes widened with shock. He just stared at it in what seemed to be disbelief.

Duncan whispered,"You're getting old dad."

Taking his chance Duncan kicked his father off of him with both feet."Wow that was easier than I thought." Duncan said aloud while popping his wrist.

A low chuckle came from behind Duncan that would make anyone jump out of their skin,"I must admit that was a rather cheap shot." Belloc had once again managed to wrapped his arm around his neck; he said in his low,threatening tone,"If you EVER call me OLD again I'll show you some old school tricks for dominance, UNDERSTOOD?!"

Reluctantly Duncan said,"Yes sir...but really dad what is your age?"

Belloc simply tightened his grip on Duncan asking,"Guess, with the history I've taught you should be able to estimate."

'Let's see...' Duncan thought back on the lessons his dad had given him,'he said something about the Mayans getting their calendar from the Kaiju. Then there was something about helping the Chinese during their war with the Mongolians.'

With confidence Duncan said,"A hundred thousand."

Suddenly Belloc's grip got much tighter."Cold," he simply said.

"Ok then fifteen hundred?"

Belloc's blood boiled at the risen number as he tightened his grip thought,'Really Duncan?'

Gasping for air Duncan choked,"Too high?"

"Very."

"Seventy thousand?"

The choke hold was loosened and his father said,"Warmer."

"Fifty thousand?"

"Much warmer."

"Ten thousand?"

Belloc tightened his grip extremely this time saying,"Now you're not trying." Right before he forcefully released Duncan.

Duncan took in some much needed oxygen. Standing up he found himself realizing that his father was about a foot, maybe two, taller than him. Duncan looked up at his father who looked slightly more angered than usual. His arms were crossed and his golden eyes stared into Duncan's blue ones.

Belloc signed before admitting,"I'm turning thirty-nine thousand four hundred and sixty-eight. Or thirty-six in human years."

'Oh my god my dad is a living fossil,' Duncan thought."Wait a minute that means...you're younger than mom in human years!"

"Yes that's because every thousand years equals one year but you have to subtract three years from that."

"So if you can shift into this human form of yours why didn't you do it a long time ago?"

"It wasn't the right time. Be glad I didn't tell you when you asked about your conception."

Duncan's mind went blank for a moment as he processed and imagined the scenes of his becoming."So...that means...you two actually..."

"Well how else did you expect to get here? Oh and what a way you came..." Belloc purred.

"Ah! Dad I don't need those mental images!"

"Now that I think about I wouldn't mind having that again..." Belloc didn't seem to hear Duncan or just didn't want to hear him. He was obviously in his own dirty fantasy world.

"You're divorced!"

"And?"

Duncan was just awestruck at how dirty minded his father was. For all he knew his father could be hiding some other junk in his hoard but, that thought scared Duncan."So does that mean I have any brothers and sisters?"

"No you are my only one."

"In thirty-nine almost forty thousand years?"

"Yes,that's what I said. That is why you're my heir."

'That's a little hard to believe considering you just spoke about screwing my mom.' Duncan thought."Anything else I should know right about now?"

"In due time Duncan I will tell you everything you need to know. Anymore questions?"

"Ya, how did you-"

"It's a genetic gene that in a few years you will have."

Duncan snickered under his breathe,"I guess it doesn't camouflage grays."

"My ears still have not aged." Belloc grabbed his sons head firmly."Just for that I'm going to drag you home."

"Wait I-" before Duncan had anytime to object Belloc had already started on their way back to his layer with Duncan in tow.