Gojira turned to dodge an Incoming Missile, The F-16 Screamed past him, trying to bank to avoid his atomic breath, it failed, the Plane fell onto the earth, its wings melting off and crashing into a Car Dealership. Gojira could tell there were more of them, of course there were, but to Gojira, he would go through them all if need be. Even if he was more tired than Expected, he would be more than capable of holding his own, he had already dispatched the military well enough, he could do it again rather easily he suspected. He saw 2 Blackhawk choppers approaching him, spraying him with machine gun fire, he also saw the 3 Apaches approaching him from behind, preparing to fire missiles. He quickly charged his Dorsals and fired at the Blackhawks, They melted pretty quickly as they were moving slowly, he watched as the molten slag fell to the ground, he then turned to the Apaches, which quickly dispersed.

'This again?' Gojira asked himself, he charged his dorsal spikes more and fired a Solid bright red beam at one of the fleeing choppers, clipping and melting the tail, he watched it lose control and Spiral into the Gas station, causing an Explosion. He turned to one of the other choppers, which was raising altitude, he quickly dispatched it with a Burst of his atomic breath, watching as it exploded midair and its debris rained down, landing in some fields and starting a Small fire. He turned to the final Helicopter, which was moving towards him Rapidly, it fired everything at him, and almost everything struck, but it did nothing serious to him, and he destroyed the chopper with a flash of his atomic breath.

He turned, continuing south, he walked past more office buildings, he encountered another large highway intersection, which he pushed through, he was annoyed by the Web of bridges, and fired his atomic breath, quickly destroying them and toppling them down, one of them landed on his back, and an intense pain laced through him as the Concrete dug in, he shifted, throwing the concrete off of him. He clutched his hands, sudden anger pulsing through him, He lit up his dorsal spikes, and in a fit of rage began to use his atomic breath on everything. He used it to slice through the nearby office buildings, raked the residential areas, the stores, everything. Nothing was safe, nothing would survive. He kept it up for about a Minute and a Half, gaining a high leverage point so he could target further areas. When he ceased, he looked below him, unleashing his Flammable gas attack, which ended up covering a rough 1,500 foot radius around him before he ignited it, the ensuing explosion blowing out the windows of a couple of nearby buildings and destroying some cars, it also damaged the foundations of an already damaged office building, and he saw it collapse. He turned, Looking around briefly at the destruction he had caused, Mass fires from his atomic breath had been spawned, and the wind was making it spread faster. The already bright orange glow became ever brighter, and Gojira felt that strange emotion once again, Regret. He just kept bottling it up for now.

Yet as he walked past the collapsing office buildings he saw an Unexpected sight. Skyscrapers, towering into the sky. He had Reached the city center, and as he looked around he once again heard the noise of jet aircraft, he looked up, and he could sense 3 aircraft above him, unknown to him these were B-2 Stealth bombers, Equipped with a Bunker Busting payload that would be able to cause far deeper wounds than anything else. He saw some stuff being dropped out the bottom, and his curiosity got the better of him while he stayed still. This, unfortunately, was what the American Military was banking on.

Of 6 Bombs dropped, 3 ended up hitting him, it happened simultaneously almost, one hit the tip of his tail, going straight through it, one dug itself into his leg, and another into his back. When they exploded, they tore his leg open, he felt part of his Ribs be torn apart and fly out of his body. He collapsed to the ground, A Pond-Worth of blood spreading out from him. He was engulfed in so much pain he could hardly feel it. His last thought before blacking out was that he didn't want to die.

Above the Central Continental United States flew General Packard, still in his jet on his Way to Washington D.C. He was currently flying above Nebraska, although it would undoubtedly be several hours before they arrived, he was already preparing a speech to Congress to get them to refund the Oxygen Destroyer. Of course he knew they'd ask for him to initiate another project, they always asked for two, but he was sure someone else would step up and offer their own ideas for a contract.

"Sir, we have additional Intel on the creature." One of the officers on the plane said, walking up to him.

"Give me what you have." He asked the officer, and he handed him a Military tablet.

"We have more accurate Data on him, we have confirmed he is using Fusion Energy to power himself." The Officer said.

"Fusion." He whispered, "I'm no Biologist, but might he be trying to get to the sea to cool himself and get fuel? Water is Hydrogen, after all."

The Officer shrugged, "Dunno, I'm not the man you should be talking to about that sir."

"You're right, I need to take this up with Serizawa." Packard said, "Here, hand me that Phone." He asked the officer, who promptly grabbed the Phone and gave it to Packard. He dialed Serizawas phone number, and after a moment of Delay and ringing.

"Serizawa, have you any idea yet of what powers it?" He asked Serizawa immediately.

"Woah, uhh, Nuclear fusion maybe?" Serizawa said, "We're still figuring it out, but for all the energy is putting out he seems to be putting out consistently less radiation than he should be."

"I think I've figured it out, Serizawa." Packard said, "I think I figured the whole damn thing out."

"Really?" Serizawa said, "Well, tell us then."

"Hydrogen." Packard said, "It's like an Animal to a Watering Hole, Gojira needs Hydrogen to Fuel his Nuclear Fusion Reactions, and Water is made up of Hydrogen and Oxygen."

"That makes sense." Serizawa said. "Hydrogen is the most abundant element in the universe, and Earth's surface is 3-Quarters water."

"Which means that if Gojira reaches the sea…." Packard started, but Serizawa finished the sentence.

"...He will refuel and be able to do just about anything he wants." Serizawa said.

"We have to stop him before he reaches the sea." He said, Packard began speaking to the officer.

"We've already deployed Bunker-Busting weapons to counter Gojira, they will begin their run in 5 minutes." Packard said, "They can pierce into bunkers, so Gojiras Scales shouldn't be off the table."

He didn't hang up the phone, rather, they just stayed silent. It was one of the longest 5 minutes in either of their lives. Serizawa might not be a Soldier, but he knew exactly what was at stake. The Officer gave him a Radio-like device that let him communicate directly with those at the scene, and after 5 long minutes they finally got the reply back.

"Massive success, Gojira has been hit and killed by the Bunker busters!" The Radio said, "Massive Damage, we did it!" They all heard cheering over the radio, he breathed a sigh of relief. They had also sent other aircraft to deal with Gojira, 3 B-52 Stratofortresses were en route, as were an additional 2 B-1s. 10 A-10s as well had been called along with numerous Apache attack Helicopters. He knew a large number of military units had been posted to the Dallas City center, such as tanks and other manners of military land vehicles.

"How much damage was done." Serizawa asked over the phone, Packard relayed the question to whoever was on the other side of the radio, and after a moment the response came back.

"Well, we seemed to have taken off part of his tail, one of the Bombs hit the Leg and basically completely shattered it. The Other one hit his back and seems to have done a big number of his Internal organs." He heard over the radio.

"Is that enough to kill him?" He asked Serizawa, he had made sure that he could hear the Radio over the phone.

"No." Serizawa said, "If there is any Mutagen in his bloodstream, he will regenerate and Adapt."

"Jesus." Packard said, "Alright, don't call off the forces, stay alert." He told them over the radio.

"Serizawa, how long will it take for his Mutagen to leave the bloodstream?" Packard asked.

"Depends, if we make him adapt enough it will be done a lot sooner, but if not, then at least a Week, perhaps longer." Serizawa said.

"God…" Packard said.

Suddenly, there was a Buzz as the Radio went static, there was a brief, high pitched screaming sound and then it just went down.

"Commander?" He asked, "Commander?" He repeated, he repeated several more times before giving up.

"We just lost contact with our guys in Dallas." He told Serizawa.

"Sir!" One of the Officers said, running up to him, "You might want to see this."

He followed the officer to a Cabin in the plane, in the cabin there was a Man on the Phone.

"Sir, it's the President, he needs to speak with you." The Man said, Packard Gulped, before taking the phone.

"Packard." The President said, "I just got word that Gojira has been stopped by your forces, my congratulations to you, after this is done…" The President paused, then spoke incoherently away from the phone. When he came back, he resumed speaking.

"Packard, I've just gotten word that your forces were unable to contain Gojira." The President said.

"Sir?" Packard said, "You must be mistaken, we have killed Gojira, I got word that far too much damage was done for any living being, no matter how powerful, to survive."

"Listen here Packard, I am many things, but Mistaken is not one of them." The President spoke with a Harsh tone, "I just heard and saw one of my officials tell me that we have lost all contact with Dallas HQ and that Gojira was the cause."

"Impossible." Packard said, he knew what Serizawa had told him about Mutagen, but it had to take longer for him to regenerate and adapt, right? It had only been a few minutes since they had taken it down.

"Mr Packard, I am the president telling you this what happened, as your Commander and Chief I expect a Full Report when you get to Washington, I know you're already on your way here, and you will be escorted to the White house on arrival." The President said, the phone hung up.

He went back to his seat. His hands fidgeted around, he grasped the edge of his seat with anger filling his being. He had a job to do and he had to get the Oxygen Destroyer program off the ground, it was far more important than the report the president needed.

But he could do nothing.

Java was a Decently sized island in the Southwestern Pacific, bordering both that and the Indian Ocean. It was surrounded by many other islands, which made up the Islands of Indonesia. Java was not super impressive by size, it was outsized by many other islands, and if you looked at it you would see Trees and then the thing that made this island stand out, that being its Population density.

Java was the most populous island in the world, hosting nearly One-Hundred-Fifty million people, and over half the population of Indonesia itself. It had more people on the Island than the entirety of Russia, and given the Island had such a Massive population, that meant the Population density was extremely high, with cities such as Jakarta being found in it. Java was made up of a unique natural landscape, hosting Jungles, Swamps, Volcanoes, mountains, it was an Exotic place, one filled with natural beauty.

Komodithrax did not know much of that at all. When she had, much like Gojira, been mutated, she had been quickly spotted by the tourists of Komodo Island. It was easy enough to spot a Standard Komodo Dragon, they were already impressive creatures, being the largest Land-Dwelling Lizards in the World, but when they saw her, already at 2.1 Times the Size of a Normal Komodo Dragon, they quickly panicked, and one brought out an Assault Rifle on her. Of Course, much like Gojira, that just ended up making her Adapt in the End, and Komodithrax, after escaping to the sea, ended up trashing a Small Fishing Boat, over the next few hours she was hunted by the Indonesian Coast Guard, who, much like the US military, would managed to successfully incapacitate her for a Time.

Of Course, she ended up healing and adapting, and Komodithrax began to grow to Gojira-Like Sizes, even developing her own Internal Fusion Reactor. Much Like Gojira, she really didn't care much about humans and just wanted them out of her way or to leave her alone, that was until they began to hunt her with their military, I guess being a 60-Foot Tall Lizard gets you on the bad side of people who aren't fans of that.

She had been swimming west at the time, and when the Navy Began to Shell her, Komodithrax would respond in kind with a Red-Atomic Ray. Hers was very similar to Gojiras, Red when less power was put and it shifted blue at its strongest. The Red Atomic Ray would cut into the ships and melt them, they were Small Frigates, if they wanted any solid chance at actually killing a Kaiju you would need much more firepower. She watched as the Slagging ships slowly began to sink into the sea with a puff of steam, listing and filling with water. They quickly disappeared, steam filling the air from the heat of their melting hulls.

Komodithrax turned, and was about to turn away when she felt something hit her back. Indonesian Artillery had gathered on a hill on a nearby island and were firing at her, she turned straight back at them and charged her spines. The Resulting red beam would hit the static pieces, which melted and exploded, sending some cascading flaming debris down the hill they were on. The Mobile Artillery Pieces quickly drove along the road, continuing to fire. Unfortunately, much like Gojira, her brain hadn't fully developed emotions yet and in a fit of anger she quickly swam at them. She made landfall on the beach, and began to climb the Hill towards them. They booked it down the road, quickly driving away and firing, some Old tanks were among them, and she breathed atomic fire at them, melting them quickly and dispatching them.

Yet as she looked around, she saw more of them, a line of Indonesian military vehicles near the suburbs of Jakarta began to fire at her, and she raised her atomic breath and swiped it across them, the result was a massive explosion as the ammunition detonated, explosions filled the street, luckily for both of them the Indonesian Military didn't have many more assets in the area, and Komodithrax returned to the sea.

His entire being was one of pain, all Gojira could feel was that. The Feeling of Pain and having critical areas of your body torn apart was a unique one, one that no one should feel. He felt his Nuclear energy leaking, his Body felt as if it were on fire. Now at least he could think and he could feel again. He opened his eyes, the spotlights of a helicopter shining on him. It was just before Dawn, tinges of light lit up the sky, and as Gojira looked, more pain shot through him.

Gojira was changing again.

He felt his body growing, regenerating. His wounds closed and then his limbs, body began to shift as he increased in size. He felt his spines growing, becoming stronger, he could feel every part of him becoming stronger in fact. When the fire-like pain subsided, he began to stand up. He was about 90 Feet tall now, he looked around Him, Gojira felt anger, anger at them all, he had properly developed Emotions and the first he felt was just that.

Anger.

Gojira began to power his dorsal spikes, They began to flash red, then Orange, then, to the surprise and horror of the soldiers around him, yellow. It climaxed when they became White, the Glow became bright enough to make soldiers look away, some of the helicopters began to flee, sensing the oncoming onslaught. Gojira let fly his flammable gas, which flooded the area around him. He ignited it, killing the nearby soldiers and scientists and causing damage to the nearby buildings. He then fired his New Atomic Beam, the White Energy Attack cut through the buildings like a knife through butter and as he dragged it he set his sights on the skyscraper, where snipes were firing at him, he cut the skyscraper down, the beam slicing through it and melting the parts it didn't directly destroy, the structure quickie collapsed, and he repeated the process on all the other skyscrapers. He also aimed it at the helicopters, he watched as it sliced across them, hearing the distant roar of jet engines he aimed it at the oncoming B-52s, giving them no time to react and he watched as they fell as molten fire. He continued using the beam on all the enemy aircraft and forces, slicing up a nearby bridge and clearing up the area.

He did not stop however, he used the beam more, he vaporized an A-10 and then beamed an entire area nearby, it swept over countless businesses and homes, but he couldn't stop much as he wanted to, his instincts told him to push forward and the beam then swept over the trinity river, turning much of it to steam and vapor and causing it to roil. As he walked south through the flames, his Shining Dorsal Plates shut down, and as he walked past the ruins of Dallas, his mind was filled with regret, complete regret.

The Whole Center of the City was Gone