Gojira snarled and gave his neck a quick crack, Anguirus cracked her knuckles, and Orga licked her lips, preparing themselves for the night's challenge. Food and lots of it. The moment their portions were in front of them, Anguirus, Orga, and Gojira's eyes all seemed to simultaneously gleam.

Then Queen Caesar brought her hand down, yelling, "Dig in girls! And guy!"

They did so with gusto, chomping down and slurping up various large sea beasts as fast as they could, as much as they could, all surrounded by the various whoops, calls, cheers, and laughter of the other Kaiju Girls around them. It helped fuel the fire of their competitive eating, even Gojira was getting into it, wanting to show these anomalies what a real monster could do.

Orga honestly didn't care much for the competition, but an excuse to eat tons of biomass without judgement was an excuse and she was going to use it. And perhaps she found this activity somewhat enjoyable. It was another form of strength competition after all. But it wasn't about that.

Anguirus felt the same way as Gojira to a stronger degree. She may have lost to her best buddy, but she wanted to see what this particular Godzilla could do and if she could finally bring this guy down in something. "This is a mere Zukuska! Bol'she! Bol'she!" She started to cry in her other language, getting more into a competitive spirit as she shoveled more sea food into her mouth alongside Gojira.

"Oh, they're getting rowdy." Gigan giggles, nudging Megalon in her side.

Megalon nodded before cupping her hands around her mouth, "Come on, Dig Buddy, show those two who's alpha!"

More voices cheered around the fast feeding trio, such as Mecha's, doing her best to be heard over her still blaring music, "Come on, ma! Let's see some hustle! I bet on you!" Her optics briefly darted to Gigan.

"Come on, Anguirus! Come on, Gojira!" Junior cheered, pumping her little fist into the air as high as she could. "Especially you, Anguirus!"

Gojira and Anguirus ate harder while Orga started going on the decline. "Ugh... I think I've had enough." Orga grumbled, walking off as her limit was reached, which was understandable considering they made quite the dent in the mountain of food.

Though, Mecha wasn't so understanding, "Ma, your half metal, half pussy!" This earned her a giant octopus to the face, courtesy of said half and half being. She pulled at it as it clung to her face plate, yelling, "Ew!"

So now it was just Gojira and Anguirus, going at it neck and neck, morsel after morsel. For a brief moment, they locked eyes and saw the spark of a newfound rivalry. They had to out do each other in this for only one monster could be the ruler of consumption. Either Anguirus or Gojira, there couldn't be both. It was intense. They were eating so much, so fast, their movements were almost like blurs.

Queen Ghidorah, still watching from the darkness wondered, 'Is... is this the key to his power? Constant competition? Sea food? Competitive eating? Or is it...'

Suddenly, both Gojira and Anguirus held their stomachs, a pain coming over them that made their audience gasp. For a second or two, they were phased, but ultimately, they weren't too bothered and pressed on, despite gradually and noticeably reaching their limits. They were getting woozy and their stomachs were aching more and more.

Anguirus groaned and once she finished the last of her giant squid alongside Gojira, her head fell on the table and she uttered a defeated, "Blyat."

It wasn't over yet, not for the newcomer of the island. Gojira just needed one more bit of food to win. Such as a single, very large scallop. Gojira went for it. With a pained expression, he swallowed it. Then he stood up and said, "Let it be known... that I - urgh!" He had to cover his mouth with his hands as his food apparently didn't want to stay down.

And everyone noticed. Especially Anguirus who mustered enough strength to cheekily mutter. "It doesn't count if it doesn't stay in."

Gojira narrowed his eyes at her and looked around the area... right before he swallowed. "I win."

The reaction that followed was a round laughter. Godzilla yelled and pointed at Gojira, "Holy shit, he actually kept it in, hahahahaha!"

Rodan slapped her right knee, "Hahaha! Pendejo, that's so gross!"

"Oh damn, what a jackass!" Gigan cackled, pointing at the winner.

Gojira was close to roaring at them for laughing at his expense until Anguirus, smiling, slowly rose and gave the winner a sharp pat on the back, giving him a thumbs up when he looked at her. "Not bad, Mudak. You did good."

Queen Ghidorah shook head and whispered with clear disdain, "Idiocy."

"Yeah... thanks." Gojira grumbled out and decided to walk away after his sound victory while a few Kaiju Girls made their way to Anguirus. Well, he tried to walk away at least.

"And where are you going!?" Came the voice of Junior. He turned to him to see a wide smile on her face. "We've still got a party going on!"

Gojira rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Correction; you've still got a party going on, I don't."

She pouted and her tone went deadpan. "So you'd rather be alone than hang out with us? Talk with other Kaiju?"

"You and Godzilla I can talk with. Not them." He said, gesturing to the other party goers. "I just wanted to settle another score."

"That's lame, Gojira." Junior chastised as she fearlessly walked up to him. "You really just wanna be alone all night?"

"So what if I do?" Gojira questioned back with clear irritation.

"If you really wanna be like that, fine." Junior groused as she walked off.

Gojira watched her go for a tiny bit until thoughts came into his head. Thoughts of those voices and the emotions he felt in those dreams. Something about being alone in the dark. It didn't feel right, it reminded him of his time dead and the nightmares. He exhaled and went up to tap her shoulder. "Ugh... I'll stay."

Junior turned around with an excited expression. "Really!?"

"Yeah." Gojira drawled, mentally kicking himself for being so weak. "But don't expect much. I'm just not sleepy or have anything better to do."

"Spoilsport." Junior grumbled, though she was still happy he was staying at least. He walked behind her, figuring he'd stay close to the edge, away from the main action unless challenged like before.

Gojira noticed faint movement in the forest. Unless it was another monster, it was most likely Queen Ghidorah. Gojira rolled his eyes, finding her actions both odd and pathetic. He had no idea what she had planned, but figured he'd rip her in half of she tried something as foolish as getting even with him or Godzilla.

Gods help her if she involved Junior in any way.

His attention was caught by something else. Gigan, Megalon, and Mecha standing in a small circle a little away from the main area. A sight he didn't trust in the slightest. Megalon and Gigan were one thing, an untrustworthy thing, but with Mecha combined, with her strange attitude? That was a big no. Nonchalantly, he walked over to them.

His suspicions were rightly justified. Gigan was speaking loud enough to be heard over the music, but low enough others wouldn't hear it. Orga had enough sense in building Mecha to be able to pop out a portable audio device so she could keep the music going, but not have to keep it on her. None of them noticed Gojira approach them Gigan continued, "So, what we need to do is -"

"What are you maggots mumbling about?" Came the Kaiju Boys voice.

"Agh!/Sweet Cosmos!/No spinal taps!" Megalon, Gigan, and Mecha yelled at once, jumping back from being spooked. Gigan was the first compose herself and say, "What the hell!? You ever here of etiquette!? Social skills!?"

"Wasn't aware that I owed you that, space chicken." Gojira snarled. He turned his intimidating glare to Megalon. His gaze was a silent message for her to spill the coolant on what they were talking about, making the poor insect Kaiju Girl shake in her boots.

She tugged on her collar and said, "We were... we uh... we're talking about a gift to get you."

Gojira went wide eyed said, "You can't be serious?" His face became a scowl. "You must think I'm mentally inept if you think I'd believe that whale shit."

Megalon gulped and was about to spill for her safety until Gigan leapt in front of her with a fictitious chuckle before saying, "Alright, alright, you got us... that's what we're doing. Me and Megalon here figured you'd deserve one after kicking that golden bitche's ass raw." She then pointed toward Mecha and said,"Metal lizard girl over there figured she'd also lend a hand, though we know she just wants to try to swipe it or something, the thieving bot."

"Haha - wait! Hey, Screw you!" Mecha hissed before taking a swig of her sake. Gojira was rather perplexed by an automaton drinking to say the least.

But he was more focused on the cyborg. "Gigan... you don't strike me as the altruistic type."

Gigan stoically gave a him a, "How so?" She kept her nervousness hidden quite well.

Junior, meanwhile, noticed how Gojira was gravitating towards those aliens a good chunk of the time and narrowed her eyes. After seeing the way Anguirus was looking at him after their food battle, hearing the way Rodan always seemed to constantly curse about him, and hearing Queen Caesar complimenting Gojira on his deeper intelligence that one time, and overall from the fact they tried to spy on him, she came to a very solid conclusion after careful mathematic consideration and theory; they all totally had a crush on Gojira. Her mom was too cool to have crushes. And she was with Mothra.

Anyway, Junior could totally see the signs that Serizawa and Godzilla talked about on occasion. It was also obvious from the show Serizawa occasionally showed her. Safe to say, she was a self certified romantic expert.

She also knew about rivals when she saw it and heard it. Clearly, Megalon and Gigan had a thing for him, no doubt plotting to take him in their wretched space claws. She shivered, thinking about those freaks could or, rather, would do to him if they could. She knows about certain certain insects eating their mates and some even laying eggs in unwilling hosts.

She'd be damned if she let them do that to him! She wouldn't be able to live with herself knowing she let another Kaiju suffer so!

So naturally, she decided to step in. First, she'd start with, "Hey Mecha!"

"What?" Mecha looked around until Junior coughed into her hand, making the robot look down. "Oh you. What do you want, ankle biter?"

"Wow, original." Junior sarcastically drawled. "Anyway, can you pull up salsa music?"

"Salsa music? What the hell kind of question is that?" Mecha barked at the little one. "Of course I have Salsa music."

"Perfect." Junior purred. She looked oddly devious and Mecha gave her an approving look. "Don't start until I look in your direction."

"Alright... but before I go, what about my compensation?" Mecha asked, rubbing her thumb and index finger together.

This confused Junior. "Huh?"

"Ya know, traded goods?" Mecha elaborated.

Junior rubbed the back of her head. She knew that she had to at least promise something. "Uh... I can talk to my mom and hook you up with some good stuff."

"Hmm... alright. But I expect that compensation." The robot said sternly. "Now go set up whatever it is you're setting up."

Junior nodded and went straight for Rodan, just as Gojira literally dragged Mecha back into the interrogation.

On the other side of the party, Godzilla, while talking with Mothra and Anguirus, caught sight of Queen Ghidorah on the edge of the party. She found it rather pitiful. Now, despite being the alpha and queen of the monsters, she wasn't heartless in any sense of the word or too spiteful. Hell, the GDF made robot out of her mother, but she wasn't going to go out of her way to crush them. Mainly do to Junior and Mothra's insistence, but still.

If she could tolerate that, then she could tolerate some beaten space tyrant. She didn't exactly torch her whole planet or anything too heinous, she simply tried to. And lost. Twice. So she'd figured she do something any good alpha and queen would do. "Excuse me, gals." She told them before grabbing a fried humpback whale. She managed to slip out of the party's light and made her way towards Queen Ghidorah, who managed to suppress a flinch at Godzilla's approach.

"What do you want?" The space monster hissed.

"Nothing from you." Godzilla snarked back before holding out the whale. "Hungry?"

Queen Ghidorah narrowed her eyes and turned her resentful gaze away. "I can catch my own, earthlng."

"Hm. So I heard." Godzilla simply left it on the ground for her to pick up if she felt like it. If not, someone else would get it. "For the record? This isn't me belittling you." With that, she departed back to the party.

Queen Ghidorah stared at the whale and growled in further bewildered frustration. She picked up the whale and munched away, keeping her gaze on both Godzillas. She muttered, "Whatever."

"I don't believe a word you space toadies say." Gojira was close to throttling them for answers. "Tell me what you're really up to or else I'll tie you up with Gigan's spine."

Gigan screeched indignantly, "Why mine specifically!?"

"Hey, Pendejo!" Gojira couldn't elaborate on why before Rodan interrupted him. She was stomping over and looked somewhat flaming.

Gojira snorted, shooting the aliens one last glance, saying, "We'll talk more later." The trio gulped and nodded. Gojira then went eye to eye with the approaching Rodan, saying, "What do you want!?"

Rodan did her best to get in his face before growling, "Someone told me you couldn't dance."

Gojira didn't snarl back. Instead, he gave her a deadpan stare before saying, "I've just about kicked everyone's tails here." Behind him, the aliens were staring at him, marveling at his ignorance and his apparent one track mind. "Was it Orga? She finally lookin' for some action?"

"No, she isn't!" Said alien immediately bellowed before continuing her conversation with Dr. Serizawa.

Rodan face palmed before pinching the bridge of her nose. "Ay, you idiota! I mean literal dancing!"

Gojira took a second to process what she said and snorted, "Why would I ever learn how to do that? What would I even use it for?"

"Jeez, you beat fun away from your life too?" Gigan snarked, thinking Gojira didn't hear. He did.

Rodan quickly followed up with, "Are you serious? Hijo de la chin - " She stopped herself once heard the new song playing from Mecha's sounds systems. "Is that... It is!" She said excitedly. The latest music track playing from Mecha was indeed salsa music, a type of song that Rodan rarely got to hear, yet couldn't help but groove to when she did. She immediately tossed Gojira a glare and pointed at him. "You, punetas, you're coming with me!"

"What the hell for!?" Gojira hissed. He surprised when Rodan grabbed him by the hand and started to pull him forward. He didn't expect her to do this, underestimated her arm strength, and was caught off guard, thus enabling her to drag him off to the middle of the party.

The aliens sighed in relief of having their interrogator dragged away. Gigan turned back to her team and said, "So, as we were discussing, by the way Megalon you're getting him a gift, the -"

"What!?" Megalon interrupted. "Why me!?"

""Cause it was your lie."" Both Mecha and Gigan answered.

Now, Gojira and Rodan were in the middle of the dance floor, as could possibly put it. No other Kaiju were doing much or crowding them, which was just fine with Rodan considering who she was going to be partnering up with. Despite her dislike for Gojira, she had enough mercy within her to help this poor bastard out when it came to finding his rhythm. And, maybe, just maybe he would appreciate her saintly nature so much for bringing some culture into his life that he may end up finally explaining himself.

At least that's how she saw it in the optimistic sense.

Rodan took Gojira's hands in her own, but Gojira immediately pulled back. "What the fuck?"

"Easy, Pendejo, I'm trying to be nice." She said, grabbing them again, practically snatching them up.

And again, he snatched his hands away, getting very close giving her hands in a more painful way, "You can be nice by leaving me alone."

"¿Apoco no sabes bailar, flojonazo?" Rodan taunted with a challenging smirk. His confused and enraged expression amused her immensely.

"Fucking what?" Gojira growled. Once again, he had a feeling he was being played and he knew he was gonna somehow fall into their little game.

Indeed, Rodan was playing him and went on to say, "Come on, are you too frightened to dance? Not very king of you, I have to say."

"Grrrr." Gojira looked ready to dance, bit bot in the more conventional sense. Rodan briefly wondered if she made the right call on this, but then he snarled. "I accept, buzzard beak."

If either Rodan or Gojira listened closely, they would've heard Junior let out a small, "Yes!" with her fist pump.

But they didn't and Gojira reluctantly let Rodan take his hands. But he gave a brief tight squeeze as a warning. "Any funny business and I clip your wings. Got it?"

"Comprende, Pendejo." She growled back. Then her scowl and tone became a touch softer. "Now, I'll take the lead. Try to mimic my steps." She instructed as she began to try to match both herself and her partner to the rhythm of the song. Rodan took it easy and slow, in her opinion, with a few steps, but she had overestimated Gojira's coordination. "Hey, watch your tail!"

"Watch your hips then!" He argued back.

The Earth Defenders briefly paused to watch on. Godzilla was the first to ask. "Is she actually... trying to teach him how to salsa dance?"

Anguirus was rubbing her chin. "Huh... well, you know how she can get."

"But still." Queen Caesar said, incredibly perplexed. "I think I'm going to watch how this plays out."

""Same."" Said the other two Kaiju Girls.

Mothra, on the other hand, softly chuckled and turned towards Junior. She walked over to ask, "You had a hand in this didn't you?"

Junior hummed and looked away from Mothra with a playful smirk, "Maybe."

"Hmhm, good work, little one." Mothra said, patting her on the head.

Queen Ghidorah watched on, incredibly perplexed Gojira would socialize so... adequately with a being so clearly below him, especially after the way they've interacted before. She growled and crushed a chunk of whale blubber in her hands. This sight infuriated her just as much as it perplexed her. And her rising anger perplexed her, which only added more fuel to the fire!

And now she was getting a migraine.

"Come on, Pendejo. You got two left feet or something?" Rodan laughed, not necessarily maliciously either. She was being surprisingly easy going about the whole - "Ah, watch your damn feet, Pendejo!"

Gojira hastily corrected himself, taking his foot off of hers, snarling, "Shut up! The rules are weird!"

Orga glanced at the dancing pair, though in Gojira's case, dancing was being rather generous. "You're planet is one of... those planets. One of the ones with relatively strange customs."

"Perhaps." Dr. Serizawa watched the dancers with interest and slight amusement. "Though, based off what I know, this is indeed strange. In a good way however."

"I suppose." Orga nodded and laughed out, "If the male snaps and kills the avian female, that'll be more resources for the rest of us."

A bead of sweat ran down the side of Dr. Serizawa's forehead and he laughed awkwardly, "Orga-san, that's not... not what I mean."

"Yeah, like that, good." Said Rodan as Gojira started to get a hang of the basics. She actually managed to grit out a genuine compliment. "Just keep mirroring me and you should get the hang of it more." There was a quick pause and she quickly added. "If your thick skull can actually keep it in of course."

"Says you. You're all beak and nothing else." Gojira grumbled back. He was starting to get into the rhythm, albeit clumsily. At least now, he wasn't stepping on her feet or almost knocking her over when their bodies pressed together. He wouldn't admit it aloud, but he was enjoying himself to a degree. A minor degree, but a degree none the less.

Once the song ended, Rodan backed away and bowed. Gojira was confused and choose not to bow since he saw it as weakness, much to her annoyance. Those around them clapped and whistled, even Mecha, Megalon, and Gigan to some degree, though she was snickering at their fumbling.

Rodan snorted and gave him a light glare. "You've got a lot to work on, Pendejo."

Gojira rolled his eyes, "Yeah, likewise."

"Hold on, how so?" She asked indignantly.

"Way to bust a move you two." Queen Caesar said as she strode up to the duo.

"You two?" Rodan chuckled. She jabbed a wing in Gojira's direction before saying, "Poor Pendejo over here needed me to hold his hand."

Gojira leered at her, growling, "Well, yeah. Isn't that a requirement?"

The queen rolled her eyes and folded her arms. "No, she means your rather unskilled in comparison to her."

Rodan scoffed. "Ay, don't give it to him so nicely. He wouldn't understand it."

At this point, Gojira was canceling out the noise and scanning the area around him, more importantly, analyzing the Kaiju Girls, even the human too. It was all so absolutely surreal to see this, to be apart of all this. They were all trying to kill each other at some point and now here they were, socializing. They should've been fighting. He should be fighting. This wasn't how it was supposed to be.

At least not in his world, his lifetime.

"Hey, Gojira." Gojira was broken from his thoughts by the voice of Godzilla. "Yo. You alright?"

"Yeah." Gojira rumbled, his expression softening. "I am fine."

"Good." Godzilla gave him a fanged grin and raised her fist up. "Listen, I've been meaning to talk to you about our next spar."

Gojira quirked a brow and drawled, "Oh, have you?" He preferred to talk to her alone, but this also worked since she came to him. And no one was paying attention to them... as far as he knew.

From the shadows of the jungle, Queen Ghidorah leaned further in as she watched the Godzilla's interact, trying to hear as much as she could without being too noticeable.

Godzilla nodded. "After my wounds fully heal, I'm coming after you next. First was Ghidorah. Only one left I owe is you."

"Is that right?" Gojira gave her the same toothy smirk and raised his fist. "You're getting cocky again."

Godzilla snorted. "Nah, I just get better."

"Damn right she does." Said Junior, walking up to the two adult Godzillas with her hands on her hips. "Next time, mom's totally gonna hand you your ass."

""Watch your mouth."" Both Godzilla's immediately scolded her. Both Godzilla's turned to each other with raised eyebrows. Godzilla spoke up first. "Seriously. Dude, stop that."

"You're the one doing it." Gojira grumbled. He was about to say one more thing to, to give Godzilla a small congratulations on her fight with Queen Ghidorah, until someone else decided to pull away at his attention.

Orga. "Gojira, I have a question for you."

He turned to her to snarl out, "I don't have answer." He went to to turn back to the Godzilla only for them to have been caught up in Qeen Caesar's and Rodan's conversation about his dance skills, which he didn't want to get into again. "Dammit."

"Please, it's highly important." Orga pleaded. "It's about your body."

"What about it?" Gojira hissed. The way she brought that up sent a shiver up his spine.

"May I study it?" She asked.

That was an odd thing to ask, even for Gojira to hear. He snarl, "Excuse you?"

"Mere measurements and scans are all I ask for." Orga added nervously. "It wouldn't be too invasive and I could even tell you things you don't even know. Maybe."

Gojira narrowed his eyes. On one hand, he didn't want her doing anything with his body or knowing too much, especially since she was an alien... but on the other hand, he could learn information from her he may not even know. He was leaning towards a no, but wasn't sure. "I'll think on it."

"E-excllent." Orga blurted, happy with that response. She wasn't going to lie to herself, she felt as though her question may earn her another fist to the gut. She patted herself on the back for her timely approach.

"I said I'll think on it." Gojira hissed. "Don't get so excited."

Orga held her hands up and nervously laughed, "Of course, of course."

Behind the bulky Kaiju, Junior narrowed her eyes at their interaction and decided it was time to up her anti. She tugged at Queen Caesar's leg and the Kaiju Girl lowered herself to hear the little one easier.

Gojira believed he noticed Queen Ghidorah still watching them from the trees. He swore he managed to catch onto her scent despite all the others for the entire party. He figured she may have been watching them all that time and was about to go over there to question her on her behaviour until Queen Caesar managed to grab her attention by holding a small cup to his face.

"Hey, you want some sake? Junior said you seemed thirsty." Queen Caesar asked.

Gojira sniffed the cup and winced. He asked, "Sake? The hell is that?"

"An alcoholic beverage I learned to make." She neglected to mention she learned from the humans considering Gojira's clear disgust of them. "Want to try some?"

"Alchoholic?" Gojira asked.

"It makes you feel good basically... as long as you drink too much." The Queen answered, muttering that last part. "Try some, it'll take the edge off."

Gojira looked between her and the beverage. He pretty much said fuck it and tried it out, taking the cup and guzzling it down. Gojira let it dance on his tongue for a bit before swallowing. "Huh. Not bad."

"Plenty more if you're interested." Queen Caesar told him before walking back to the group.

Gojira hummed to himself. He had to admit, he was feeling a tad... lighter.

Maybe he would get more.

XXXXX

The party had came to an end late in the night and every Earth Defender was gathered around a relatively low fire, Junior sleeping on Godzilla's lap, the torches and other party favors put away, and the aliens returned to their area. They were listening to the dire words of Dr. Serizawa who was giving them all the info he could in regards to the GDF. "I've been able to catch glimpses into their actions. Their plans. It's part of the reason they're blockading travel to and from this place."

"You think they might be making some super weapon? Many upgrading that abomination of theirs?" Anguirus questioned.

"Maybe that. Maybe more." The scientist said gravely. "The General has made sure to keep me and those affiliated with me out of the loop as much as possible."

"And they refuse to listen to the Shibojin." Mothra added. "I fear diplomacy won't be an option."

"So what?" Gojira questioned with a tiny difference in his usual rough tone. He wasn't drunk or even tipsy really, but was certainly a tad buzzed from the sake he drank. About three cups. Scary part was, no one, not even Queen Caesar knew how strong the alchohol he drank was since she got the barrels mixed up. Good thing the others got lucky and drank from the lighter stuff. "Against all of us, how much of a threat do they truly pose?"

Dr. Serizawa shook his head. "The GDF is only a decade years old... and ever since the came to be, they had no real reason to mobilize against Kaiju. The evident advances they made with alien technology... they could even be a threat to you, Gojira-san."

"Blyat. So what then?" Asked Anguirus. "Godzilla, you think we should take the fight to them?"

"Unnecessary." Godzilla immediately answered. "For now at least." She thought for a bit and turned to Anguirus. "The tunnels can provide us some cover for an escape route."

That got a series of surprised faces, Rodan quickly turning towards anger. "Are you suggesting we run?"

"Don't put words in my mouth, buzzard brain." Godzilla immediately snarled back, her voice still kept low as to not wake Junior. "It can help us move some stuff and get Junior to safety while we take care of whatever they throw at us... and if worse comes to worst, we are forced to move."

"Like hell I'd let humans move me." Rodan hissed.

"Godzilla's right, Rodan." Queen Caesar placed her hand on Rodan's shoulder. "Don't let pride blind you. We can find another home. And minimalize the damage here."

"Yeah, our main focus should be on not dying or ending up in some lab." Anguirus added.

Gojira narrowed his eyes and turned to Mothra. "What about you peace goddess? Are you willing to fight them?"

The goddess remained stoic as she answered. "I'll do what's necessary. Nothing more. Nothing less."

Dr. Serizawa let out a tired exhale. "I wish I could tell you more, but I'm afraid this is all I know."

"Don't worry about it, gramps." Godzilla told him. "A vague warning is better than nothing."

Gojira watched and listen to them for the little remainder of the night. Dr. Serizawa, another anomalous being in Gojira's eyes. He'd definitely question his motives later.

A human helping Kaiju. He still found it utterly ridiculous.

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AN: As always, thanks to DragonKingDragneel25! Also thanks to Tacoguy for helping me with my Spanish!

MrKodeo: Check out his Twitter, GirlsKaiju. He recently posted the discord in a tweet.

I also recently made some art for Gojira's appearance, his much better appearance. You can check it out on my Deviantart, Twitter, and/or Pixiv.

In a year, I'm so redoing the Story's cover art, lol.

Whoo! Party Chapter! Hope y'all enjoyed!