Enlightening all the world to the face of annihilation glaring down to them all.

Cross Heart gasped. Shatter Heart uttered not a sound.

The legends they were told were true.

Gojira was real. It was here.

And he attacked.

With an earth-shattering roar leading its charge.

There was a clash, there was a shock wave, and the sounds the beasts created where as the sounds of Tartarus awakening, and hellfire raining down. Gojira greatly overpowered the rival monster with crushing strength and visceral ferocity. Its jaws bit down on the creature’s and twisted it awkwardly. So much so that the creature collapsed and rolled across the road, directly into the hold of Izunokuneigh.

Shambling with all limbs pushing its shaken body back up, the beast quickly noted the immense dichotomy of power displayed. The alpha was of a strength it could not match, a nature it could not contend with. The newborn was fresh to the world, fearful of what it held, and what this alpha could do to it. And so, the creature sought only its natural instincts it was born with. The winged creature followed its nature and tried to flee.

As for the terror of the sea… annihilation was its nature, and annihilation was what it brought.

Just as it spread its wings and rose up, Gojira ignited its spinal plates and unleashed a blinding beam of raw, fiery radiation onto the newborn. The attack launched the beast forward, instantly losing its flight and crashing further across the city. Turning back, the monster gave off a crackling cry before spreading its wings and trying again.

Flying again.

Doing everything to escape Gojira’s fire.

As did Cross and Shatter.