Chapter 30(Bonus)
i skipped some parts since I think everyone knows the events of the movie but I still included a small summary for pacing ,enjoy.
Some time later...
Mark Russell woke up to the quiet hum of the command jet, a pounding ache radiating from the side of his head. A missile—meant for Ghidorah—had ricocheted off the beast's wing and detonated nearby, throwing him into a steel beam and knocking him unconscious. Now awake and disoriented, he found himself at the heart of the mobile command center, mid-briefing.
"Godzilla's trajectory is mirroring Emma's osprey," said one of the analysts, gesturing to a digital map. "They're both headed to Outpost 56, Isla de Mara, Mexico."
"What about the people there?" Mark asked, rubbing his temple. "They don't know they're about to become the main course."
"We've begun evacuation efforts," Serizawa replied calmly.
Just then, the screens flickered. An incoming transmission.
Emma Russell appeared on screen, her voice calm but chilling. She spoke of restoring balance, of righting a broken world. She condemned Monarch, governments, and humanity for environmental destruction—and declared their intention to awaken the Titans. To unleash them.
Serizawa and Mark tried to reason with her. Pleaded, even. But Emma stood firm. Then the transmission cut off.
Arriving at Isla de Mara, chaos had already taken root. Using the ORCA, Emma lured Rodan from his volcanic slumber while Jonah's men sabotaged containment protocols. The fiery Titan tore through the skies, its molten wings leveling everything in its path.
Monarch diverted Rodan's attention, drawing him toward Monster Zero—Ghidorah. The two clashed mid-air in a savage brawl until Ghidorah unleashed his gravity beams, knocking Rodan from the sky and into the ocean below.
But Ghidorah wasn't done.
He chased the command jet, hellbent on finishing what Rodan couldn't. Just as he closed in, Godzilla surged from the ocean depths—colliding with the alien invader in a brutal underwater battle.
But the military had already deployed their trump card: a new experimental weapon called the Oxygen Destroyer.
It struck them both.
The aftermath was devastating.
Godzilla, grievously wounded, vanished beneath the waves. Ghidorah, immune to the weapon due to his alien biology, rose from the ocean—unchallenged—and let out a triumphant screech heard across the world.
Present Scene.
Ghidorah exploded from the ocean, wings unfurling like a stormcloud taking flight. One of its heads hung limp—severed during the underwater battle—but the remaining two screeched defiantly as the beast soared toward Isla de Mara.
In the command jet, silence fell over the control deck.
"Any signs of Gojira?" Dr. Serizawa asked, eyes locked on the flickering monitor.
"Yeah…" Sam Coleman answered, glancing toward Dr. Stanton, who wore the monitoring headset. Stanton frowned deeply.
"His pulse is dropping. Vitals are fading," he muttered, his voice flat with disbelief. "Come on, big guy... fight it."
Then, a flat ding echoed across the room—the monitor's line going still.
"Looks like you got what you wanted, Mark," Serizawa said quietly, sorrow heavy in his voice as he turned away.
Mark didn't respond. He just stared at the empty heartbeat, the silence somehow louder than the alarms had been.
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Meanwhile, Ghidorah soared through storm-choked skies and arrived at Isla de Mara, where the once-dormant volcano now burned red with activity. Landing atop its summit, the beast stood tall. Crackling electricity surged across its body. From the stump of its severed neck, sinew and bone twisted and reformed—and in seconds, the missing head had regenerated.
Then it reared back.
With all three heads, Ghidorah let out a roar that shook the heavens—a thunderous Alpha call that echoed across continents, a command for all Titans to rise and serve.
Across the globe… they heard.
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Outpost 55 – Sedona, Arizona
The dry desert ground trembled.
Then, it shattered as massive chitinous limbs burst from beneath the surface. The colossal arachnid-like Titan Scylla pulled herself free, her towering, crustacean legs snapping as steam hissed from her armored body.
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Outpost 67 – Munich, Germany
What had long been mistaken for a mountain suddenly groaned—and moved.
Stone cracked and tumbled down as the towering rock-skinned Titan Methuselah stood upright, revealing a monstrous bull-horned head and a shell-covered back.
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Outpost 75 – Jebel Barkal, Sudan
The underground facility's reinforced walls buckled with a groan before imploding entirely.
A massive, armored Titan known as Behemoth—a mammoth-like creature with giant tusks and ape-like limbs—clawed his way from the rubble, bellowing into the hot African air.
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Ghidorah's Alpha call had been heard.
Across the globe, ancient titans were awakening—not to restore balance, but to serve a false king.
Balance… was broken.
MONARCH Outpost 73 – Isla Nublar
The crystalline cocoon—massive, transparent, and hidden deep within Monarch's newly rebuilt containment dome—began to pulse faster. Each beat glowed red like a heart ready to burst.
Cracks started to spider across its surface.
The scientists monitoring it backed away, some shouting into radios while others scrambled to evacuate. Alarms blared throughout the outpost, lights flashing red. Chunks of the hardened cocoon—dense as stone—broke off and crashed to the ground with deafening impact.
"Evacuate the dome! Everyone out now!"
But it was too late.
With a thunderous boom, the cocoon detonated—an explosion of red energy shredding the structure from the inside out. Shards of crystalline armor and debris from the dome launched outward like missiles, eviscerating anything in the immediate vicinity. Scientists too close were thrown like ragdolls or killed instantly.
Dust and smoke surged upward in a thick, suffocating column.
From within the chaos, arcs of red electricity danced through the haze.
Then, a low, primal rumble echoed—deep and ancient, felt more in the bones than heard in the ears.
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Undisclosed Location
In a dim control room illuminated by monitors and satellite feeds, Emma Russell and Alan Jonah stood watching the live footage from Outpost 73. Static filled the screen before stabilizing on the smoke-wreathed ruins of the dome. Sparks of red lightning snapped through the thick dust.
Then... movement.
Two colossal black wings emerged, dragging through the haze—crackling with crimson energy along the edges, arcing with electrical pulses.
Emma's breath caught. "Oh my God…" she gasped, eyes wide with horror and awe.
Jonah's expression was unreadable, a mix of satisfaction and calculation.
"This…" he said with a smirk, "…might just be what we need."
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Aboard the Argo – Command Center
Alarms still blinked across the monitors as Serizawa, Dr. Ilene Chen, Sam Coleman, Stanton, and Mark Russell stared at the live feed.
The scene was chaos: blackened smoke, a scorched crater, and a new titan bathed in red lightning.
"What in God's name…" Stanton whispered.
"It's… evolved," Serizawa muttered, eyes glued to the screen, almost reverently.
Mark took a step closer to the screen, the blood draining from his face. "God help us."
The era of Titans had already begun…
But now, a new force had joined the fray.
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Meanwhile — The Bermuda Triangle
Far beneath the waves, in the heart of the Bermuda Triangle, the ocean churned violently. Storm clouds gathered overhead, swirling unnaturally as the sea itself began to boil.
Suddenly, the water split—a glowing red rift tore open across the ocean floor, its jagged edges sparking with unstable energy. The surrounding water trembled as reality itself bent inward.
From the crimson-lit void, a pair of massive, clawed hands—rough, pale blue in color, armored and jagged like tectonic plates—thrust upward and gripped the edges of the rift.
Then came the roar.
Low at first. Then rising.
A deep, guttural, unnatural cry that echoed through the trench and rippled across the water's surface like a seismic shock.
As the sea bubbled and frothed, a head emerged—elongated and menacing, with six glowing eyes arranged in two vertical rows, blinking independently, scanning the world it was about to enter.
The creature's body remained shrouded beneath the waves, but its presence alone was enough to make the surrounding marine life scatter in every direction.
Something old had just crossed over.
Something not from this world ,a Kaiju.
And it had sensed the Alpha Call.
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End of chapter.
Sorry guys I thought I would give you two bonus chapters but iam too tired to continue my fingers are starting to cramp up from typing.i have been working on Patreon all day but I will make a bonus chapter Tommorow,no strings attached okay.meanwhile you can support me with them power stones.see yah.