Creation began on 07-06-20
Creation ended on 03-02-21
Godzilla: The Planet Eater
Both Must Fall: Battleground
It was unlike anything they had ever encountered before they had been forced to abandon the planet. If anyone had to describe this unusual phenomenon, it would've been the ruins of where a large city had once resided…and was now the battleground of giant monsters that had been forced to hide in the deepest darkness because of a false king that couldn't coexist alongside any other creature that dwelled on the planet. Even with the Servum flying away from the mere presence of the majority of the creatures that had banded together against the larger creature that had taken control of the planet for itself, the pretender had glared at the creature that had fought against it, time and again, in the past to regain control of the planet, reminded that every time it came close to killing it, it retreated and disappeared to recover. It had hoped the last time they fought was the absolute last time, but seeing it here, still alive, and now bigger and stronger than when they last met, and allied with these other pests, it made it angry. Not only did it have to make sure it killed its enemy this time, but it had to kill these other creatures in order to solidify its reign on Earth for good.
"Grrraaurgh!" It roared at them from several feet away.
"Rrrrraaurgh!" Godzilla, full of renewed vitality after his encounter with the human survivors from earlier, roared back, intent on ending this feud that had started tens of thousands of years ago and taking back his position as the alpha on this planet this soulless disgrace had usurped from him.
From afar, in the ocean nearby, the submarine had found a safe zone to get a distance observation of the scene.
"You have the fake Godzilla on one side," said Yuko to Haruo, "and the real Godzilla on the other side, along with Titanosaurus, Rodan, Baragon, Anguirus, Manda, Gorosaurus and Varan. There's strength in numbers, but…do y'all think they stand a chance against this invasive organism that we couldn't beat?"
"The monsters, or Titans, as Monarch had classified them, are a natural part of the planet and were kept in check by Godzilla," went Adam. "They're an army…and this plant with an attitude…is just one against many."
But Haruo just watched in anticipation for the inevitable to occur. Relying only on the preserved information they had from the databanks in the submarine's computers, most of these Titans had been either protectors or merely aggressive predators that existed in a predator/prey relationship, but had abilities, fueled by their radioactivity, that were beneficial to the planet…and he wanted to believe that they could defeat this…this destroyer that had slaughtered so many of them and trapped them in a hopeless state.
"Fight," he uttered.
"Rrrrraaurgh!" Godzilla roared again, and then he, along with his allies, charged towards his larger imitation.
Rodan and Varan took to the air, Anguirus rolled into a ball and rolled along, Manda crawled as fast as it could on its small limbs and Titanosaurus, despite not being listed as an aggressor, joined in because had to fight back against this creature that had placed their home in such a wretched state of being.
Godzilla closed the gap between himself and his doppelgänger and grappled with it, feeling its claws crack under pressure from his raw strength. It felt like he was breaking through rock rather than some form of plant.
"Haaaurgh!" The doppelgänger growled as its spines began to glow.
Slam! Anguirus bashed the doppelgänger with all its might and forced it to stagger backwards, its glow ceasing.
"Aaaurgh!" Anguirus shrieked as it landed on the ground, looking at the doppelgänger with contempt. "Aaaugh!"
"Uuurgh! Urgh!" Manda, who had managed to crawl close enough to the pretender, wrapped around its tail with its body (which had grown to three-hundred meters in length because of absorbing some of the radiation from the nuclear torpedo) and began to constrict with all that it had for raw strength, causing the limb to crack under pressure.
"Gaaaurgh!" It tried to use its version of the atomic breath to break out of the combined grips of Godzilla and Manda.
"Rrrraaurgh!" Baragon roared as it had burrowed underground and emerged from the darkness and bit into its neck with its fangs. "Grrrr!"
The creature yelped in annoyance as it was unable to pull Baragon off so long as Godzilla continued to grapple with its arms.
-x-
"Unbelievable," Mori uttered as everyone on the Aratrum saw the battle of the age.
"Those monsters are all…fighting the bigger Godzilla," a woman expressed, seeing Godzilla break his doppelgänger's arms off completely. "Yes!"
It wasn't exactly unexpected, but the fact that they had been informed that the creature they had been forced to abandon the planet because of was not the real Godzilla, the one they were now witnessing fighting the soulless plant that had exterminated nearly every other creature on the planet and spawned a legion of abominations, it was a right to be a little cheerful. Everyone that saw the pretender get its arms broken like they were made of glass was feeling a measure of elation, that this creature that had driven them away from the only home they had was not invincible, anymore. Whatever these creatures were, they were rooting for them.
Flash! They saw Godzilla release his atomic breath against his copycat, right in its face, reducing much of it to craggy rubble with less of a head.
"Is it just me," asked a man watching the feed, "or has the smaller Godzilla been working out?"
"Are you kidding?" Another man retorted. "The smaller one's juiced!"
-x-
With its head damaged, much of its ability to observe and vocalize had been hindered until it regenerate. But none of these animals were going to risk it getting a chance to come back and eliminate them. This world belonged to them, and it took it all from them, and now they were going to take it back. This…pretender to the throne refused to acknowledge that they all needed to coexist…and therefore had to go.
"Uuuaurgh!" It groaned, trying to use its own atomic breath.
Bash! Anguirus, this time picked up by Varan, had been hurled against the fake and was forced to stagger backwards, falling to the ground.
Baragon released it from its bite as Manda crawled out from under the rubble of what used to be its tail.
"Grr…" Godzilla growled, and then looked at Titanosaurus and Gorosaurus. "Grrraurgh!"
They understood what needed to be done, and proceeded to start tearing at the pretender's legs. So long as it was still mobile in some areas, it could still cause them trouble.
-x-
"That was too easy," went Yuko as they watched the battle conclude.
"It was strength in numbers, and that's how the fake Godzilla lost," explained Adam. "Even if you are a larger and stronger threat, if you're just a lone predator, you underestimate your adversary if they're more than two or three lesser creatures that can cooperate."
But Metphies wasn't entirely convinced. Even if these monsters did rip the pretender to pieces, he still had the feeling that the battle wasn't over just yet.
Suddenly, the sky started to darken. The clouds thickened with rain as it started to come down, with lightning flashing and striking.
"What's going on now?" Haruo wondered.
-x-
Within the Aratrum, Mori and the others saw something approaching the planet from the darkness of space, looking like a glowing serpent.
"What…is…that?" Someone from the Bilusaludo had questioned.
"It looks like…a dragon," said a woman.
Outside in space, as the glowing phenomenon came closer, only three things were silently agreed upon by the personnel onboard: It was large, golden, and, from the looks of it, possessed three heads on the front of its form.
At long last, it had returned to this little world it had been cast out from, and now it could get its revenge upon the one that had defeated it long ago. Those that remained would rue the day they ever thought they had seen the last of the rightful ruler of their world.
To be continued…
A/N: Sorry, but I have to leave you wondering what happens until the next chapter, but if some of you are highly imaginative, then you know what to expect. I bet none of you believed that Godzilla Earth could be beaten by mere numbers and broken before it could strike back. In my defense, Godzilla Earth was hindered by the primary fact that it moves too slow due to its increased mass and the lesser fact that it operates alone. Don't worry, though. Expect to see reinforcements arrive in the next chapter.