(Part 6 - Finale)
'Can you show me where this place is... Where you ate the strange piece of fish?' thought-talked Thunderbird.
'Sure-as-heck I can... Just follow me, if you please?' was the thought-talk of Cat-Zilla in reply.
'Alright... I will fly up and follow you, my big furry feline friend!' answered T-Bird.
It was not more than an hour or two before the two were just on the outer
perimeter of the mad scientist's lab. Inside, the crazy doctor was busy...
"Yes, I have done it at last... By combining Godzilla's unique DNA with these samples of
various super athletes... I will be able to conceive my Super Soldiers at last! Ha-ha..."
Suddenly, the ground outside the lab shook violently. "What? An earthquake... Here?!"
The mad scientist looked out through one small lab window, just in time to see a giant hairy foot
come down on the lab exterior fence. The fence line had some holes, the same ones the cat had used
to sneak into the lab, when he had eaten the sample of Godzilla skin's inner flesh... Transforming him!
CRUNCH! soon went one the one laboratory walls, as the scientist now cowered in fear. He then soon put
2 plus 2 together... "My god! So, it was a cat that had stolen my Godzilla sample of skin. Drat and double drat!"
The lab wall collapsed under the terrific weight of the tall Cat Monster... Or to be precise... Cat-Zilla the Ominous!
'You sure this a good idea? I like knocking stuff off tables, but this is new!' thought-talked Cat-Zilla to his flying friend, Thunderbird.
The giant bird of prey replied: 'Yes, friend... I have mind-linked with the human inside. He is doing evil things. He must be stopped!'
'Okay, if you say this be good, then stomp away I shall continue...' answered Cat-Zilla. And stomp-stomp-stomp he did continue.
Soon, the entire lab was a big-big mess... Nothing much left that was useful for anything. The computer with Godzilla's DNA
information was smashed... and the super athlete DNA samples all were destroyed as well. The mad doctor barely escaped
with his life... Hiding in an underground saferoom that he had, in case he was invaded by mercenaries or the authorities...
'Good work, my Friend... We can leave now. Our job is done!' thought-talked Thunderbird to Cat-Zilla.
They soon headed for the coastline, as Cat-Zilla was bound to find some good fishing out that way.
On arriving to the ocean, they parted ways, for now. Still good friends.
In the future, Cat-Zilla would meet the real Godzilla.
But that's a story for another day, folks!
(The End)