With Battra at a loss, Mothra spent most of her time waiting to feel anything from her sister. While their path may have differed, they share the same mental bond. Then, Mothra only felt her sister's power grow exponentially; she feared those kaiju who survived were used to power her; now, she could only fear what may happen if she got to one of the Godzillas, especially Dagon. Opening her eyes, Mothra sighed as she sat on a boulder.
Godzilla, who stood behind her thinking of a rematch with Queen Ghidorah, noticed Mothra sigh. She approached her, wrapping a hand around her neck and moving her head closer to Mothra.
"What's up?" Godzilla questioned.
Mothra looks at her, "I'm trying to figure out where my sister is and what she is exactly planning,"
Godzilla smiles at her. "Relax; we can deal with her once we find your sister. And I will personally take care of that,"
Mothra tried to smile at Godzilla, but she couldn't, "I don't think we're on the same page as to what that means for you," Godzilla only chuckled, rubbing the back of her head. Seeing her smiling face as she chuckled finally got Mothra to smile, "Sometimes I wonder if there's some truly genetic link between the Godzillasaurus and divine moths."
"Maybe," Godzilla says, "We can test the theory with Legend- er, Dagon."
"I hope not," Mothra sighs, "I fear that she may see that those two share something if she at least knows of his past,"
Godzilla folded her arms, "Oh right, forgot he had a past. Never told it to us, or at least the truth. Do you know?"
"Barely, our ability doesn't work like that. Merely passing thoughts, Dagon has," Mothra answered.
Godzilla nodded her head, and she looked at her arms and flexed. Mothra looks at her biceps, a slight blush forming on her face.
'What are you doing?" Mothra asked.
"Seeing if I need to bulk up a little more," Godzilla explains, "I'm taking Ghidorah on her offer for a rematch."
"Is that wise?" Mothra questioned, "I don't believe she will do anything stupid; if she does, Dagon will kill her. From what we saw, she could take on you and Dagon together, even if it didn't last long. She got both of you into submission before someone stepped in,"
"You're right," Godzilla sighs, "I don't know what's worse. Whatever power Dagon used to defeat her the first time, she surpassed it, so he either tried harder or used her energy to beat her. Or that she indeed surpassed him, and during the fight, he improved."
"You mean it hurt your pride that either way, those two are seemingly better than you?" Mothra deadpanned.
Godzilla folded her arm and looked away, "It's not a pride issue. I'm the queen, and I got shown up by three different kaiju; it's a stretch for Geigan, but still. Then we have Dagon and Queen Ghidorha running around,"
"Godzilla, you may not want to what this, but you must. Dagon is…misguided. Like you once were, albeit much differently. His aggression is a face, he's lost, and he's a friend you and your friends could make if you actively try. Dagon may be rough around the edges, but there's a reason, no matter how minor it seems to you and how minor it is to him. You two are the same species; if anyone can get along better with him, it's you as for Queen Ghidorah. She may be a planet-killing monster who would likely never apologize for her past actions, yet she is still here. She claims or makes it seem like she will get killed or shamed if she returns to where she came from. However, she has the power to destroy the planet from orbit, and she never does it; she never thinks about blowing it up and returning home to a safe face. It may be her ego talking so she can beat Dagon or other means, but she was rather passive," Mothra said.
"Your point with Ghidorah?" Godzilla quirks a brow.
"She is, too, a friend in the making. Or a friendly rivalry," Mothra explains.
"No way! I will never be a friend or in some friendly rival with that cretin!" Godzilla roars to Mothra, who stares at her.
"Godzilla, you may see it that way, but I know you," Mothra placed her hand on Godzilla's chest, Godzilla's face becoming a little flushed, "You have a big heart no matter how outwardly aggressive you may seem, time those two may become associates, trusted associates, or more."
Godzilla looks at Mothra, anger on her face before it softens. Dagon may be a total ass, in her opinion, but he never refused to help or refused anything for long. He's willing to help her destroy the abomination the humans created with her mother, and Junior seemingly likes him, and so do the moth twins, so he can't be all that bad. As for Queen Ghidorah, she did finally let her presence on the island known after her extended stay of isolation on the island. Godzilla could give them a chance, but it may be challenging. She could try to get Dagon's origins straight out of him so it won't be hard to build a relationship with him. Godzilla must lay the foundation with trust before anything is made, and he needs to take the first step in her mind.
Godzilla finally groaned and again folded her arms, "Fine, I'll try, but I still want my rematch with Ghidorah," Godzilla said, nearly pouting.
Mothra rolled her eyes but giggled as she wrapped her hands around Godzilla's neck, "Yeah yeah, would a kiss cheer you up?"
Godzilla looks at her with a smirk, "Most definitely,"
Mothra giggles, "Sometimes, I think you act like that on purpose,"
"Maybe." Godzilla retorts as the two share a kiss, Godzilla wrapping her arms around Mothra's waist.
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On the other side of the island. Dagon was sitting on a boulder staring at the ground. Until now, he never fully sat down to question what kaiju made it here and what didn't. His arrival here was of his violation, destroying whatever he was in to get here; Geigan was a different story. Especially since it sounded like he was in this realm since birth. Dagon never thought of how many kaiju came to be; he didn't particularly care, but hearing Geigan say that raised more questions than answers. Aside from him, the moth twins made it through, and as they saw them, they were larvae.
So some time had passed before they arrived, or like Geigan, they were present before he came. Dagon wondered what other kaiju would be around, Zilla, Gorosaurus, maybe Angurius, his Anguirus. Dagon thought back to their first meeting, which wasn't pleasant, but it was fun to some extent; then, he recalled their next few meetings after that. While they didn't have many meetings, Anguirus was one of the few that Dagon trusted.
"Aww, someone misses their friend." A voice oozed into Dagon's ears, snapping his attention into the air. Turning his head right and left to find who whispered into his ears, yet no one was there. "Oh, I'm not physically there, sweetheart~."
"Grr, Battra, I presume?" Dagon asked.
"Indeed, and I wanted to talk to you, destroyer to destroyer~" She purrs. Her voice did sound like honey and was alluring to Dagon to an extent, but he didn't waver; he merely kept up his aggression,
"I'm no destroyer,"
"Oh, aren't you?" Battra questioned, "You slaughtered millions of humans, fought several monsters, and even killed those who never gave in,"
Dagon didn't say anything.
"No need to be ashamed of your past; that is encouraging. You being a destroyer that is," Battra says, "A king, a true ruler of kaiju, one that doesn't take any forms of weakness,"
"How do you know about this?" Dagon asked,
"You think rather loud, and those thoughts go through your head," Battra says, "Now, I don't know everything, yet I know enough; I know that we are both destroyers, and we both want the best for this planet,"
"What do you want?" Dagon asked.
"The extermination of all living things on this planet," Battra says, "The planet is screaming, and she needs help. There is one solution for all of the travesties going on. Total annihilation"
"Not that I care about a lot of kaiju here, but three of them are innocent," Dagon says,
"Ah yes, the two little moths and the spawn of that brute," Battra hissed, then she clicked her tongue, "Nothing but fat and air in that head of hers, I tell you. I don't even see what my sister sees in her,"
"Oh right, they're together," Dagon muttered as she said that, must be something in their genes then,
"Yes, yes, quite a pity," Battra says, "Anywho, you are the perfect soldier for my troop; those lightweight kaiju were never the true enemy, merely a food source to power myself up."
"Then who is your real troops?" Dgaon asked,
"Ah ah ah, that is a surprise. Now are you with us or against us?" Battra would ask.
"No," Dagon says, "I would rather pull out every single dorsal plate before I take your side; there are other ways to go about saving the planet,"
Battra sharply hissed, "Oh, is it now!"
Her shouting in his ear forced him to the ground, a sharp pain shooting through his brain after the shout.
"Then tell me, Mr destroyer, what is the best way? Besides destruction, you saw the harm in that," Battra growled, "And why to protect the kaiju who actively hate you? Who would laugh if you're hurt and celebrate if you die?"
Dagon didn't answer her, which only made Battra angry. She knew trying this with Godzilla was a lost cause, she never attacked humanity as much as Dagon nor as hard, and she's nowhere near as strong as Dagon. Battra could've indeed used Dagon, a fellow destroyer in her eyes. One who has no qualms in destroying everything in their path for divine justice, her version of divine justice. Attempting this with Ghidorah would work, but she wouldn't dare ally herself with something like Ghidorah.
"There are more dangerous things out there, and I know that you are aware of them," Battra hissed in his head; she then calmed down, "But I'm not mad; you'll come around eventually. In time you'll see, they'll all see,"
With that, a sudden pressure exit Dagon's head; he shakes it, rubbing his temple as he growls to himself.
"Freaky weird ass bugs," Dagon grumbled as he walked towards the ocean; maybe hunting some whales would ease the mind.
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After their sparring session, the kaiju girls sat around eating orcas and whales. Having finished a conversation, they were about to spark up another one when Dagon walked past them without uttering a word, deciding to throw him an olive branch Queen Caesar grabs two whales.
"Hey, we have two whales if you want them; save you the trouble of hunting for them," Queen Caesar says.
Dagon looks at her, taking a few seconds to reply, "No, I rather get something on my own than be handed left over,"
With that, Dagon dived into the ocean, swimming into the vast ocean.
Rodan shakes her head, "I don't care what the moths or juniors thank of that Perro; he's a massive culo,"
"He didn't say anything that bad or threaten us," Queen Caesar says.
"That was the equivalent of "Fuck your handout whelp! I'm my own grown kaiju who's better than you three, and I can get something better!" he just made it nicer, and the tone didn't even do that" Rodan squawked in anger.
"As much as I hate to agree with the fire rat and fur ball," The pair flips Angurius off, "He's both bad and not that bad. Like a flipflop of emotions, like something in him is going on. Though he's still a mudak, and I don't care one way or another, however, I want to know about his past,"
"Think we can get it out of him?" Queen Caesar asked.
"Oh, most defiantly, oh, and I have an idea to get him to speak," Before they could stop her, Rodan blasted off into the air, leaving her friends behind.
"I can't help but feel that is a terrible mistake," Queen Caesar says.
"You and me both, sister, you and me both," Anguirus mutters.
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Battra became more of a threat in Dagon's mind; she could quickly speak with him out of the blue; her shouting gave him a headache, nothing he couldn't fight through, but he wondered if she could do more. He never interacted with his Battra all that much; he was just another overgrown bug with armor. He didn't fight Mothra when they first met, so he doesn't have the know-how either stack up to one another.
Dagon lets you a low growl; Battra is just a gnat with more abilities than Ghidorah, nothing too big to deal with.
"Whatever, I'll deal with her as I dealt with the others," Dagon grumbled.
"Sure you will. Like you handled me?"
"Last I check, you ran off," Dagon says.
The voice merely chuckled.
"Right, right, last time I didn't get a planet to rule, this time I will get a planet to rule; you know I'm coming. I already left my calling card."
Dagon grumbled as he dived into the ocean, quickly swimming below the surface, hard for certain humans or kaiju to track. Say for one hot-headed kaiju whose shadow quickly appears over the sea, following the king as he goes off to find something to eat.
Rodan circled any position Dagon was in; luckily for her, she mostly went unnoticed, mostly since Dagon noticed her shadow but ignored her, believing that she was hunting and won't be a bother. Not like she could exactly dive in and bother him when her natural element is the sky. A pod of whales was slowly heading to the surface to catch a breath of air to continue living in the depts. Grinning, Dagon sprung to action, swimming towards them as fast as a crocodile. When he was close to chomping down on one of the whales' sides, it was quickly moved out of the way, confusing the daikaiju.
"What the? Where the hell did it?" Dagon looks around, then looks up towards Rodan; he growls yet turns back to the other fleeing whales. He swam towards one of them, reaching out for it, yet Rodan dived back down, snatching up the whale.
As she flew out of the water, Dagon followed her, attempting to pull her under; she moved her legs out of the sky and glared down at Dagon.
"The hell Pendjo!?" She hissed.
"The hell do you mean? Dagon growls, "You're bothering me,"
"I mean, why attempt to drown me?" Rodan snarled. "Anyways, you need to answer some questions I have,"
"Yeah, how about no?" Dagon asked.
"There is no; no, you live on our island; we deserve answers," Rodan points to him.
Dagon looked at her; he closed his eyes, inhaled, and then exhaled. Opening his eyes, he looks directly into Rodan's eye, "I'm telling you now, if you keep this up, I will retaliate, and you won't like it,"
"I doubt that," Rodan grins.
"Was Rodan always this annoying?" Dagon asked himself, though she did hear what he said and quirked her brow while cocking her head to the side.
"Wha?" Rodan asked.
"Forget it," Dagon says as he dives back underwater.
Rodan only grins as he goes under; she flies back into the air, keeping an eye out for Dagon. Going further down would've been much more manageable and would stop Rodan's attempt to annoy him. Besides that, he doesn't want to put much effort into hunting; he doesn't want to give her the satisfaction of thinking she won if he goes deeper. Even if he did, he knew that wouldn't stop her from bothering him once he got back on land. Dagon would need something more drastic to get her to leave him alone as he hunts. Dagon slowly lurks around to find something to eat and something that she could steal.
Dagon noticed a pod of Orca swimming about; a few were playing around with a sting ray. He slowly swam towards them as they were distracted, careful not to scare them away. Dagon looked to the left, seeing Rodan's shadow; she slowed down as she noticed his prey. He could feel the smug grin on her face, and he grinned, too, as he made it to one of the Orcas. Moving his arms up as a display of him using his hands to catch it, Dagon quickly swam forward while he noticed the shadow disappear.
In a split second, Rodan's feet breached the water, the orcas fleeing as she grabbed hold of one; as she attempted to fly back up, she felt a firm grip on her leg. Rodan's heart sinks as she lets go of the orca, now overcome with fear. She tries flapping her wings but is yanked into the water. She let out a short yell and pulled under, but she managed to stay afloat above the water.
"W-what the hell, ojete?! Rodan shouted, actually stuttering as she roared to him.
"I warned you," Dagon calmly says as he pulls on her leg. "Come, we're going for a swim,"
"No! I'm not meant to swim!" Rodan roars.
"You'll love it," Dagon says, and with one yank, she was pulled under.
Rodan, of course, panicked when she felt her body enter the water. Even more so as her head went under. She splashes and swings her arms around wildly as she looks around, ignoring Dagon's grin as he floats there with his arms crossed. She kept glancing down to the vast empty, and uncaring abyss below; she looked upwards to her only salvation. Rodan tried to get out of the water, only managing to get her head free as she took a breath; she sunk back down right after and flapped her wings to get out and get another breath, which didn't work either the first. Her panic grew as she realized it was harder to go up, and she kept sinking; she heats up believing that she might be better when flamed up. However, this did nothing to help her.
Dagon watched her with a grin, though it slowly faded over time as he saw her sink and panic. Finally, the grin was utterly gone when she looked into his eyes full of fear, a subtle pled for help, as he was the only thing nearby that could help her despite how she felt. Dagon sighed as he grabbed Rodan and placed her on his back as he swam toward the surface. As his dorsal plates breached the water, Rodan started coughing up water as she clung to Dagon's dorsal plates, not wanting to fall back into the water.
He wouldn't say it to her, but he was sorry. He didn't expect that to be her reaction.
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Queen Caesar and Anguirus sat on the beach water for Rodan to return. As Queen Caesar rolled rocks around in her head, she noticed Dagon approaching, but with something on his back. She quickly stood up, realizing it was Rodan and feared the worst, that something attacked her and knocked her into the ocean.
Noting her friend's action, Angurius stands up and looks at the sea, noticing Dagon and Rodan. Before either could speak, Rodan flew off Dagon's back, landing on the sand; she chuckled in relief as she bent down, elbows in the sand.
"Oh land, never leave me again," Rodan chuckled.
Anguirus and Queen Caesar glanced at one another, then at Dagon.
"What happened?" Anguirus asked.
Dagon was about to open his mouth. However, with that being asked, Rodan's fury was brought back, even more than before, as she flames up and quickly turned to face Dagon as she marched up to him, grabbing his shoulder.
"This estupida nearly drowned me!" Rodan hissed. "He pulled me underwater and just floated there smiling! I should beat you down and eat your liver!"
"One, I got you out," Dagon says as he pulled her hand away from him, "Two, we're not in the ocean where I'm still grinning; three, it was over soon after it began; you were barely in there for thirty seconds,"
"Wow, that was a zasranets thing to do…zasranets thing to do," Anguirus placed her hands on her hips, "Rather evil too,"
"Whatever," Dagon folded his arms, "I got her out,"
"From something you caused," Queen Caesar says, "Just because you saved her doesn't mean that wasn't an assholish move, and is that you're a way of apologizing? Just say sorry,"
"No," Dagon flat out told her, "I gave your friend a warning; she didn't have it, and look at what happened,"
Rodan fixed her glare on Dagon; she finally flew towards him and drop-kicked Dagon, who stumbled back. Rodan roars as she lands and lungs back to Dagon to attack him.
"Oh boy," Anguirus says to herself.
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Dagon and Rodan fought for quite a bit, trying not to kill her outright or harm her since they may need her, while Rodan attempted to kill or badly maim them. The fight was broken up, mainly for her sake, and now Dagon sat alone on a boulder, alone with his thoughts and two other kaiju speaking within his mind.
Battra laughed, "Oh man, so you nearly drowned Buzzardbeak ~? You shouldn't feel bad about that, Dagon, my dear; you are a powerful kaiju; kaiju like us can do whatever we want~."
The other kaiju also laughed, "Aww, is Godzilla feeling, is that…is that remorse? Or a second thought about attempting to drown here? Oh, how the mighty have fallen,"
Dagon didn't say anything as he sat there thinking of where Battra could be and what she may be up to at the exact moment. The two kept speaking in his mind, Battra telling him not to worry, going on and on about Dagon being able to do whatever he wants with his power, and with her, no one will d e question him, while the other kaiju enjoys teasing him. Dagon didn't care; whatever they were saying, he knew it was wrong. He didn't feel bad for Rodan, only realized that her friends would miss her and that she was still valuable to them; he only ended it because she was helpful, nothing more, nothing less.
"Hey," A voice says; Dagon turns to see Godzilla walking toward him.
"Hey," Dagon says.
"So I heard you almost got Rodan killed," Godzilla growls as she folds her arms, "let it be known that only I can hurt my friends and or kill them if they annoy me too much, not you."
Dagon only grunts in response.
"That's the best you could do for a response?" Godzilla asked, "Just a grunt after what just happened?"
"You're treating this like I did something worse than pull her under for a few seconds and then pull her out after she constantly bothered me. We all know if I did that to Ghidorah, everyone would laugh it off. Will they not?" Dagon asked; Godzilla didn't reply, so Dagon said, "Is that a yes? Well, as I said, she wasn't under long. That was a lesson, I taught Rodan what would happen if she kept annoying me, and now she won't do that again. I was on standby. I wasn't going just to let her drown; if I did, I would've swarmed away, and none of you would even know I did it,' Godzilla still didn't answer; Dagon looked her in her eyes as he went on, "I wouldn't need that to kill her if I wanted her dead, and you know if. Now if you don't mind, do you know where Battra is so we can end her charade of a rise?"
"It's not a charade!" Battra roars.
Godzilla stares at Dagon, she is going to rebuttal until she remembers Mothra's words, and she stares at Dagon. What Mothra said was right; Dagon says he pulled Rodan to freedom; maybe he did feel some guilt, but Dagon won't admit it to himself for some reason; she can see it despite his outward attitude to it; he's dancing around an apology and showing that to some extent, he cares.
"Right, I'll let you know tomorrow; we move then," Godzilla says, "Just…don't do that again,"
Godzilla walked away while Dagon watched her; he laid down once she was gone and closed his eyes.
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Finally, after all the waiting and modification, Geigan, MechaGodzilla, and Kiryu were finished and ready to operate. Geigan was giddy, smiling as his eyes darted around to every square inch of the base, nothing but malicious behind his eyes. Gyozen stood in the widow of the observation deck, arms crossed. She notices Geigan wondering eyes and grumbles to herself as she turns around.
"Have you started the drift sequence?" Gyozen asked.
"Yes, we couldn't get it much like the jagers. However, we thought of a much better and safer solution," Ibuki says as she becks Gyozen to follow her.
Gyozen followed after the scientist, walking through the corridors as the scientist ran from room to room while pilots rushed towards their crafts. Gyozen peaks into one of the rooms; another mech is in the process of being made. Gyozen stops inside a large room, an odd semi-cube-like structure. Metal beams make it up with a black center.
"What am I looking at?" Gyozen questioned.
"Well, linking with that kaiju brain would be a very, very bad idea. If it gains control, it may just kill our pilot outright. So we figured we could use our computers to give it an AI mind we were working on; it will take voice and written commands while our pilot stands there," Dr, Yuhra says.
"Okay?" Gyozen quirks a brow, "Are you sure it'll work?"
"It should; while working on his head, we've been making our way through his mind to get some type of control; if it doesn't work, well, his limbs will stay in our control if his mind and mouth won't," Dr. Yuhra says, "Our pilot will were a motion capture suit and he will fight the Godzilla's."
"He?" Gyozen questions.
The scientist smirked, and they led Gyozen to the training room. Way down the hall, they heard a thumping sound; the closer they got, the louder it grew. Gyozen figured that a few of the soldiers were using the punching bag or doing something else. Finally opening the door, Gyozen was face to back with Douglas Gordon; he stopped once he heard the door open and turned to face the women.
"Captain Gordon," Ibuki says.
Gyozen looks at him and grins, "How would you like to pilot one of our machines to kill Godzilla?"
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"It is nearly time," Battra announced to her minions. "My power has grown, and with my other minions finished, it is time to destroy the Earth defenders, then provide divine justice to this poor planet."
"Yes, mistress," The twins say.
"What do you want us to do, oh great goddess?" Belvera asked.
"Simple, wait until they launch their kaiju, then take over. Whatever way you see fit, with whatever you have managed to get together. Ensure that those machines follow me, and they too will fall once my enemies are gone," Battra told them.
"It will be done, my goddess," Belvera says.
"Perfect timing, too; they are ready now," Minnera told Battra.
"Oh? Hmm, knowing them, they will start an assault on Monster Island. I can't have that, at least not yet; they need to be here now," Battra told them.
"And how will you accomplish that?" Minnera says.
"Leave that to be," Battra purrs.
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As night fell onto the island, the monsters all got ready to turn in for the night; as each kaiju made it to their preferred spot and lay down, a roar got each of their attention, waking them or stopping them before they could even close their eyes.
Several groans erupt from the island as Dagon stands up first; rubbing his eyes, he walks towards the shore, Godzilla and Mothra heading there as well. The three kaiju ran into one another, glancing at each other before looking back into the ocean.
"It's Battra," Mothra says.
"Sound's like she's calling us out," Godzilla folded her arms, "Seems like someone wants to be knocked down a peg,"
Dagon said nothing; he watched the coast with his arms folded. A low snarl comes from him as he turns towards Mothra.
"Why not? Why wouldn't she attack the island directly?" Dagon asked.
"Even with all her powers, she knows she can't fight all of us at once." Mothra says, "She may want to lure you away with us, so she can get the chance and take some energy from you to make her even stronger,"
"Great, not like I faced those before," Dagon growls.
Mothra and Godzilla look at him, his response is already vague enough, but now they're wondering if he meant kaiju, who steal energy to make themselves stronger…or kaiju luring him away. Mothra shakes her head.
"Regardless, it's better if you stay here and leave us to deal with my sister," Mothra told him.
"Ah yeah," Godzilla says as she hits her fist together and starts stretching, "Been waiting to see how strong you kind can get; let's see if your big bad sister is so big and bad,"
"The hell do I do?" Dagon asked.
"Let us deal with her; you stay here and watch over the other kaiju," Mothra says.
"The fire pigeon, spike ball, and furball? Can't they watch themselves?" Dagon growls as said kaiju walks up behind him.
"Never going to call us by our name, huh, svoloch?" Anguirus asked.
"Will you?" Dagon asked.
"Not a chance," Anguirus chirps with a grin.
Dagon turns back to Mothra, "I can't be held responsible for what I will do if they continue to annoy me,"
"You can and won't harm them," Mothra gently told Dagon.
Dagon looks at Mothra, then he snorts as he turns around, "Fine, but if something goes wrong, I'm going there,"
"Aww, to help?" Anguirus teased.
"To show them how it's done," Dagon corrected; Anguirus's smirks drop, and she sighs while Rodan clicks her tongue.
"Of course; what other answers were there," She responded, "Can't you say anything positive?"
Dagon refuses to answer as he walks away; Godzilla sighs and looks at her friends.
"Just…don't provoke him," Godzilla says. "And we'll be back before morning,"
"Kick her ass Goji," Anguirus gives her a thumbs up.
"Yeah, break her legs!" Rodan grins.
"Just don't kill her," Queen Caesar says with a smile.
"You know it," Godzilla replies to Anguirus specifically; Mothra nudges her side, "Within reason, of course."
"Let's go," Mothra says.
With that, Mothra took to the skies while Godzilla took to the ocean, now heading to Battra to stop her reign before it could fully begin.