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NexusPlayer: Queen Kong will appear, not King Kong. Gojira has literally 0 affiliation with him because he comes from the Millennium movie timeline, where Kong doesn't exist. And King Kong wouldn't go to hell because in all timelines, he's the sweetest boy. Also, get out of my head, we literally had the same Omake idea, lol. I actually wrote some out with my beta for fun. You'll see one day.

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"This is insane, this crazy, this nonsensical, am I missing anything else!?" Kraven said as HEAT rushed towards the lowlands with their gear. They were practically driving like maniacs to reach their destination, "Okay, okay… is there anything damaged, out of fuel, or anything of the sort?"

"No, it's all looking good," Elise replied before she scrambled to grab a hold of her seat as the jeep bounced, "Really wish there were actual roads here!"

"Let's file a complaint!" Randy retorted. He didn't mean to sound so offended, but everyone was panicking, including him, "let's ask these assholes to make an emergency runway for scientists and monsters!"

"Anguirus is just up ahead after we get to the boat," Nick told everyone as he sped up some more, "I want to gear up on the double time! I don't know how long we have, so we need to make this quick and thorough!"

There was a certain contradiction that could be made there, but no one was going to mention a damn thing about it now. Anguirus, the unrelenting as they called her in Siberia, was actually brought down by the toxin. They knew it took a lot for her to go down and to see her already like this? It was scary and it was even more scary to think about what might happen if something befell one of the Earth Defenders. And Zilla was currently with them.

Thankfully, their boat was still there and completely untouched. Unfortunately, she wasn't exactly close by, no doubt heading somewhere more secluded off the coast. Fortunately, she could be easily tracked. Unfortunately yet again, reaching and helping her would be hard, not only given her size but position. But that wouldn't stop them.

But they needed to understand that toxin pronto.

"Craven, you and me will be the first to go in," Nick told them as he stopped the car, "So don't get too squeamish."

"N-no promises," Craven muttered, even as he braces himself. He was frightened, but he was more frightened of what would happen if they failed.

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'I always hate coming here,' Godzilla thought to herself. Above her Mothra was flying high in the sky, 'Something always feels off about South America… and I don't know why. Like there's something more here.'

'With my sister here… I have no doubt there is,' Mothra almost spooked Godzilla with her sudden chatter, but it quickly passed, 'We're almost there, Goji-chan, but the fog and clouds topside is getting… abnormally thick.'

'Yeah, the water is getting dark around here,' Godzilla added as her eye narrowed, shining in the darkness of the ocean, 'definitely some bad omens bare minimum.'

But through the darkness she could see the shores coming in and Mothra doing her best to shine as she landed so Godzilla could keep track. It's not like they needed stealth anyway. Especially with all this dense fog.

Godzilla sniffed the air, trying to get a beat on anything of interest. She found several scents of interest carrying her deep into the jungle as Mothra landed on her back, "Yeah, your sister isn't the only thing out here. Hell, I think I even smell something… almost like me out there."

"That's not good," Mothra muttered. Her nose was nowhere near as good as the other monsters, but she made up for it with her feelers, "there's a seismic disturbance deep below. Multiple actually."

"Let's hustle," Godzilla grunted as she ran through the forest. She had no idea she was heading in the opposite direction of Anguirus, HEAT, and two other Kaiju of interest. She was focused on the new scent of the other moth. The forsaken sister.

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Battra ogled her new body, not outfitted in what could be chitinous attire with yellow tipped spikes. Her face was obscured by a face mask of the same material and red eyes. The amount of energy and toxins she had absorbed from that pitiful worm Kaiju was… sufficient enough to restore her to her physical form. And it would know doubt add quite the extra kick to her natural toxins. Not exactly her peak of physical power like her sister, but she would fix that soon enough. In fact, she planned to usurp that. All she needed was the blood and energy of a Godzilla. The one who dared to court her sister and act as some false God or queen.

But something felt wrong in the air, she could feel it in her pedipalps. She knew something major had happened in her absence, but that was it. She couldn't quite collet her sister's knowledge without getting close enough for her to directly be spotted and she knew better than to challenge the so-called queens in her weakened state.

It would lead to her death again as she refused to be captured and "rehabilitated" like the rest. She knew what her purpose was and would see it through to the end. And Mothra would come to see reason in time.

A part of her thought about finishing off Anguirus and draining her energy right there… but she needed a little bargaining chip she supposed. Not very Kaiju or goddess-like in her opinion, but she was not above such methods for the good of mother earth. It was why she was it's top protector after all.

'Here,' she thought as she perched herself on a cliff not too far from the downed Kaiju. She would watch, wait, and then pounce. She was ready and would prefer to skip the long con, but she was a strategic monster, 'I know you're coming and I'm ready for you!'

She smirked as she watched the humans approach Anguirus and thought to herself, 'How fitting. Cretins working for cretins. I never knew parasites could grasp the concept of symbiosis.

She then looked to the sky and had to mutter, "As advantages as this is, why is everything so… clouded?"

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Gojira rumbled as he swam through the sea. The area was getting dark and not because dusk was approaching. In fact, it was midday. And such things wouldn't bother him too much if we're natural. Something was wrong and it wasn't just what he was feeling before either. In a deep part of his head, he could hear a sort of call to action, to stray from his path and find the disturbance.

Then kill it.

But he resisted that primal urge of subconscious hate to focus on something he cared for. Admittedly, Anguirus.

She came on his behalf. If something happened to her, it was on his behalf. If there was anyone to blame as far as he was concerned, the. The blame would be on him. She was her own Kaiju, but she wouldn't be there if it weren't for him.

That's how he rationalized it to himself.

He got her scent as well as the scent of HEAT. He believed that was the team he was sniffing, or at least, hoping that's what he was getting. If it was the GDF again…

He snapped out of it. Whatever happened next, happened next. A Kaiju such as him was above caring, he chided to himself. He popped his head up and saw her spikey armored form above the waves. At least the dark silhouette of her form.

He swam over as fast as could, only settling down on the ocean floor with his hands and feet once he was shallow enough where swimming was pointless. He briefly crawled until his mind snapped him back to walking upright, towering over his fallen friend.

And that's when a sticky glob of webbing hit him square in the face. He was blinded and nearly tripped as his arms immediately went up to rip away at the webbing covering him. His head was nearly entirely covered in the stuff. And he recognized it too.

With a large portion of his strength, he ripped it away from his mouth and growled, "Mothra!"

A dark feminine chuckle was his response before he felt a sharp pain in his neck and light weight on his back, mostly his left shoulder. Like something pricking it. A whole set of teeth followed by the sharp feel of blood and energy flowing to the area

It was only for a split second before he reached it. He almost got a hold of something, a heel, before it slipped his grasp and held his arm in place with a well placed kick. With a snarl, he releases an explosive blast of radiation from his back once again and drove whatever it was off of him.

Quickly, he ripped the webbing from his eyes and clenched his fists, looking around the mist for the perpetrator. Their scent was similar to Mothra's but much more… hostile. Their scent was more bitter to his nostrils than Mothra's be far.

He heard the laughter again and saw the form fly around within the thick fog. Dark and jagged, arcs of light similar to Mothra's beams atop her head. Gojira didn't waste a second and fired an atomic breath through the cloud, but the form disappeared as his beam punched through the cloud.

"Rather slow," the voice taunted, as if right behind him, "I expected more from… an abomination such as yourself. Gojira."

"Who are you," He hissed, "you smell like the moth."

"Does it matter?" The figure asked. Gojira felt his skin start to itch and looked around to see orange spores starting to appear around him, "personally, I find talking with your kind… pointless. But I will give you a face before your final death."

Gojira rolled out of the way of a prism blast, dark and more lightning-like than that of Mothra's, saw a darkened form hover down to him a cloud of orange light. As he looked up, he found himself getting more stiff in the joints and his muscles aching, as if he ran a marathon with weights for days.

He saw her, the same sort of beauty as Mothra only she wore her true threatening aura on the outside. She could feel his sneer through her mask as she laughed, "I, Battra, the soul and true protector of mother Earth!"

"Soul and true protector huh?" Gojira snickered as he tried to move his arm as best he could, "Were you on break? Or is Mother Earth just giving up?"

"That's right," Battra had landed without so much as a small splash and narrowed her eyes, "play cute, fallen one."

"You know of me too?" Gojira snarled as he took a step forward, "then you know what I'm capable of."

"Too much, just like Mothra," Battra answered as she flexed her talons, "but that's enough about her and you… let's murder you."

Gojira glared at her. He didn't say anything as he watched her charge up more of her energy. No, he was tired of talking. He returned the same type of greeting to her she gave him and fired his Atomic Breath straight to her face. He was weakened more than he thought and the beam wasn't as powerful as he thought it would be.

She activated her prism shields instantly and merely blocked the blast as if it was nothing. She laughed at him. "I picked an opportune time. No sister to get in my way, none of the other pollutants around... and ripe for the slaughter you deserve. I've had visions of him and her you know."

Gojira went wide eyed before they narrowed into a fierce glare. "Who?"

"Your surrogate of course." Battra chuckled and closed her eyes as she felt some of his power course through her veins. "I've seen it. The type of monster you are. And I know, you'll only bring her pain. And I know for a fact, you're the reason why he died."

In the distance, the loud boom of thunder went off. And all that could be seen through the fog between the Kaiju was the glow of their eyes. Gojira's baleful and hot, Battra's cold and calculating.

Gojira, in a show of strength, bent low then charged at her, pouncing like a vengeful tiger. Like a true monster, he aimed to maul her face off, but Battra dodged to the side. Gojira used too much force and had to stop himself, skidding on the ground on all fours, managing to pivot around on his heels as he screamed out, "LIAR!"

Gojira nearly frenzied, propelled from his spot on all fours still and tried to sink his fangs into her. She countered him with a somersault and kicked the back of his head, using his momentum against him, causing him to trip. Battra scoffed and shook her head, "How pitiful. Look at you. You should've stayed in hell where you belong, Gojira."

He couldn't see it, but he could feel it. She was smirking under that mask as she riled him up and dared to trifle with his emotions. Emotions he once looked down on.

Gojira got back up and snarled, "I'll knock that smirk.. off your hideous face!" He lunged and appeared to have landed a kick against the side of her head.

Battra... had actually counted however. She made a shield just in the nick of time that didn't break from Gojira's power, though it cracked and she felt herself buckle. "Your attacks," In a flash, she twirled and delivered a powerful elbow strike to Gojira's chest. He coughed and was sent skidding backwards. "Are not worth dodging."

Then Battra charged at him, arm extended out to pierce his chest. Gojira roared as he caught her by the wrist, but was tackled to the ground from the force, both of them butting their heads together before Gojira kicked her away and she landed on her feet.

"You don't belong here!" Battra hissed as she fired her beams, aiming for his dorsal plates. "Things are different! Things have changed!"

"Nothing's changed," Gojira roared back, dodging her antenna beams, running up to knee her in the stomach, "I'm still trapped! Still burning!"

What would you know, fallen one!?" Battra retorted, back flipping to avoid his oncoming jaws and knocking Gojira into the air as her heels struck dead set on his jaw. She flew up with another well placed kick to the side of his head, knocking him further up.

But Gojira caught himself and grabbed her again as she tried to jab him midair. He used his breath to propel them back down, aiming to slam her down head first. She blasted his chest and used her wings to fly back instead, slipping from his grasp. "Death has taught you nothing!"

"And what has death taught a moth!?" Gojira roared back as he barely landed on his feet, firing an atomic breath for Battra's right wing. She slipped under it and was close enough that Gojira jumped to deliver a twirling kick to her chest, sending her into a coastal cliff.

Their battle had brought them inland.

Battra flew from the rubble and began blasting her lasers at Gojira, forcing him to hop back and fire his own, forcing her into the air. They were briefly locked in a short deadly dance, blasting at each other in a light show of death. Gojira was hit on his leg and buckled, but managed to land a good shot on her left wing. She was forced to descend and Gojira aimed to close in on her, figuring his physical strength would be the best to end this fight.

"Enough!" Battra roared, firing off another cloud of scales at Gojira when he was close enough to be fully blasted at point blank. He found himself being weighed down from more of the scales' paralytic toxics taking a hold of him. He was still weakened from her ambush earlier no doubt. Or, he told himself, he acted sloppy. "You don't belong here, hell spawn. Our world requires salvation. You offer it nothing but damnation."

Rain began pouring down and the sea started to rage around them.

"To hell... with your world." Gojira growled out. He could barely take a step. "It's no different from the other one. there's only a few good things here and you're sure as hell not one of them."

"Such a selfish mongrel." Battra hissed as her hands crackled with power. "The world doesn't need your kind. Not you. Not her. And not her surrogate. I'll wipe you all from the face of the Earth. Just as she should've done with you. At the very least, be proud your kind had some use as you kept the disgusting xenos at bay. Even in death, you deserve only that much. Your little mongrels on the other hand only deserve death."

"What did... you say about them!?" Gojira roared as mind stopped the moment she threatened Junior. His muscles seemed to be slightly bulging now. He was forcing himself up through sheer will and rage alone. "Who… who do you think you are!?"

Battra had a neutral expression on her face and simply said, "God."

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Minutes Earlier…

Godzilla and Mothra were getting deeper in the jungle and fog was getting far more dense as they went in and in. Which shouldn't have been happening. Thankfully, their naturally good eyesight and natural light kept them from losing their sense of direction.

"I don't know about you, but I'm getting a sinking feeling," Godzilla rumbled as she trudged through the jungles and actually had to start knocking down some trees. Trees nearing her hip height. Trees could get very big here, but there was an odd abundance of them getting denser and bigger as she went on.

"Same here," Mothra muttered, her eyes hardening as she tried to make out any weird shapes through the fog. Once she spotted something, she tapped on Godzilla's shoulder to get her attention, "Hold on, I see something up ahead."

Godzilla stopped and looked ahead to see what Mothra pointed out, "What the hell is this?" she muttered as she walked towards it carefully. She stopped as she saw a great chasm into the ground, big enough for her and Mothra to fit through with little difficulty.

Nothing usually too out of the ordinary but the problem is that it was fresh and seemed deep. Far too deep. Godzilla muttered, "Did she do this?"

"No, I doubt it," Mothra hopped off of her lover's shoulder and looked over the edge, "I'll investigate."

"We'll investigate," Godzilla corrected as she grabbed Mothra's shoulder before she could float down, "Last I checked, you still haven't popped an egg out yet."

Mothra, a tad fluttered, grumbled, "You don't have to check, you know."

Godzilla chuckled before her smirk went away and she looked down again and shuddered, "I ever tell you how much I hate climbing?"

"Don't worry," Mothra tittered as she flew behind Godzilla and picked her up bridal style, "you're not heavy."

Godzilla was about to say something through her sputtering, still not used to getting treated like that, until a loud boom was heard in the distance, "Wait, what was that?"

And then came another sound, like a thousand birds flapping their wings all at once coming from the chasm. Mothra immediately set Godzilla back down and both tensed up as it got closer and closer. Both had to jump back as multiple things came flying out all at once.

They briefly flew around with faint traces of purple lights following behind them. They immediately surrounded Mothra and Godzilla midair to reveal an interesting new set of Kaiju girls. All three were identical, appearing greenish to white in the coloring of their ninja like outfits that showed off their legs and some cleavage. Their skin was actually light greenish and their eyes yellow. Their extra monster parts and scythes on their hands made one thing clear: they were mantis monsters because those were raptorial legs.

They hissed and chittered at the Kaiju queens with grimaces on their faces as their skin glowed a faint purple. Neither party had seen the other before, but it was clear that didn't matter in the slightest.

Mothra and Godzilla went back to back, the latter asking, "Think these are bitches causing the trouble here?"

"Perhaps, but they may just as likely be the victims!" Mothra quickly answered before the two fired their ranged attacks in tandem, firing straight for the faces of the first two mantis monster girls in front of them. The blasts struck true, blasting them back while the third one darted for the two with her arms reared back to take their heads off.

But they ducked at the same time. The third mantis girl turned around in time to receive both of their fists to her chin, snapping her head back and sending her skidding.

And that was shocking. Any monster, hell, even Gojira, would've been thrown further back than that. The fact she was still standing was insane and Godzilla commented on it first, "What the hell!? How tough are those shells!?"

"Tougher than they should be," Mothra hissed out as she had to slightly shake her hand. The other Mantis girls returned too and seemed barely phased, "And it's not just physical either."

"Good for them," Godzilla snarled as her eyes grew blue. This meant she didn't have to hold back nearly as much and it was about time, "Skreoooongk!"

The Mantises all charged at once, forcing Mothra to side step while Godzilla one by the arm. Just as another behind the latter was about to swing thanks to an opening, Godzilla quickly kicked out one of legs before she could go in for a slice. Mothra took that quick second and fired a quick burst of silk that stuck the Mantis' free arm down to her side.

The other two being held ripped their arms from their enemies' grasp and went in, one aiming to slice, the other stab. Godzilla and Mothra broke off and switched, Godzilla bashing one in the stomach with her tail while Mothra performed a judo throw into the other bogged down Mantis.

The mantis on Godzilla's end screeches as her other hand was caught and twisted in Godzilla's grip. Suddenly, Godzilla grappled her by the chest and threw up into the air. She turned to Mothra and said, "Toss me the others, I got a fun idea!"

Mothra gave her a quick second inquisitive look before shrugging. Swiftly, she grabbed the other two Mantis' by their wings and threw them towards the other one, causing all three to bunch up just beneath Godzilla.

Who was now bent over and swirling with atomic energy in her dorsal plates. With the power flowing inside of them and thoughts going back to Gojira, she released a devastating nuke pulse against all three, burning them up and sending them careening into a large mountain ridge. Godzilla took a breath before she looked at Mothra with a hard expression.

Which quickly gave way to a confident grin, "Hell yeah! You see that!? A nice little payoff or what!?"

"Haha!" Mothra laughed as she floated down, "I'm not shocked, I knew you had it in you. Besides, you can do bigger explosions."

"Damn straight!" Godzilla guffawed as she smashed her fist into her palm. However, the dynamic duo stopped and turned to see the Mantises getting back up. Definitely worse for wear, but still capable of some fighting, "Do you ladies just not learn!? You guys are worse than Anguirus!"

"You see that purple energy around them, yes?" Mothra asked while she took a closer look, "I really don't think that's natural. Their minds and bodies must be twisted."

"Their bodies are definitely gonna be twisted if they don't stay down," Godzilla growled as she cracked her neck. A thought went off in her head about outright trying to kill them, but they weren't dangerous. Just annoying. And like Mothra said, they may not be all there.

And, if that was the case, they needed all the info they could get.

Another boom shook in the distance, making all the Kaiju briefly glance in its direction. It was clear they weren't the only ones going at it.

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A few moments earlier…

"God."

Hatred was nothing knew and Gojira found he could develop quite easily. Between the other Kaiju and humans, everything really, it was so easy to slip into, like a comfortable onesie made. A onesie for hatred.

And this… Battra had made an official enemy.

The earth around Gojira was trembling and the heat around his dorsal plates vaporized the rain around him. Battra smirked. She was going make the last strike and ram her hand right into his heart -

"Skreeeooongk!" Gojira took off like a rocket and for a split second, his movements couldn't tracked. Battra gasped as Gojira had rammed his head into her gut. The power behind the blow briefly displaced the rain around them and broke Battra's armor all too cleanly. Blood came surging from her mouth before she was sent flying back. Gojira growled and fell to his knees, eyes locked onto where his target of ire was sent.

Gojira huffed out smoke in short ragged breaths and stood up before he began trudging forward. Part of him was screaming again. His body was screaming, but only a little. What was screaming was that primal instinct of killing. Self defense, defense of the only things he had left, the need for his pride… and even that darker part that made him think back to the joys of mindless slaughter.

There was a freedom that one had in that. But it was empty.

He shook off those thoughts and kept moving forward. He needed to find her, make sure she was at least out for the count, then decided. By the laws of nature, he would be her judge, jury, and predator.

"Ngh!" He heard something. The sound of someone choking followed by the sounds of slurping. His mind went blank save for one thought.

'Anguirus!'

Then, through the mist and rain, he saw Battra atop of Anguirus, feasting away on her blood in order to regenerate. She looked up and immediately flew off, snapping Gojira from his stupor. He roared and savagely began firing into the air, not hoping to outright hit Battra, but to bring her wings so she could fall and Godzilla truly make her pay.

But she was gone. And no longer a priority.

He looked down and Saw Anguirus. She was still alive, still kicking and weakly growling, but she was hurt. And judging from that… he doubted Battra was the once who did the biggest damage to her. His fists clenched and his teeth audibly ground together.

That's when he saw them and his eyes narrowed. The humans. HEAT.

Gojira may not have been able to see them in their boat, but he knew they saw him. He has a feeling they might have been looking eyes. His eyes were glowing and recognizable past the fog.

He leaned down and caused the water to jostle, froth, and churn around him. Then he said one thing that made the human's bones no doubt quake. Even his did because these words were never meant to lease his jaws. Not to anyone. Not to them.

"Help her."