Godzilla island

chapter 1:keep calm and-GODZILLA?

Godzilla, the king of monster, the atomic breathing beast, the terror of Tokyo, the god of destruction, was. . . lonely.

There he was, lying quietly at the bottom of the sea, pondering this thoughts in his head. Sure, he was lonely, but there was a time when he had a father that he roamed around with before he died, which was vivid memory in his head. What is there to remember at all? Destroyah nearly killed him, which he was somewhat dead, but then his father sacrificed himself to kill Destroyah and revive him.

His father has taught him many things, even on how to breathe atomic fire; but he never taught him on how lonely a king can be, nor the solitary life of a Godzilla. Can't be help for him, since he was raised among humans at first, but then he was adopted by his father.

He really missed him.

Well, there was nothing he could do about it, so he closed his eyes awaiting sleep to come, or for something to come along to disturb that sleep. Which was mostly the case for him when he does get any shut-eye at all.

He really does need to rest cause of Mechagodzilla actually took a lot out of him he would've died if it weren't for Kong saving his life. He needs to build up his strength so he can face off any other Kaiju or monster coming to terrorize the Earth.

With that, he finally sleep.

Time has passed, who knows how long, but this was, by far, the longest sleep Godzilla has gotten in his entire life. Nothing has occured on the surface which was. . . disturbing? Usually, at this time, humans would either poke their noses into something that isn't supposed to be poked in the first place to cause mayhem.

Nothing. . .

This, alone, worries Godzilla. If there was trouble up above, he would have sensed it by now. But there was none to be found.

Odd?

Well, as long as it was it remained peaceful, he wouldn't mind for some extra rest.

More time passed, still nothing worth of note for Godzilla. Not even a tremor, or some sort of sign of a Kaiju terrorizing the surface world. Well, there were those fishes swimming past his eye view, but nothing else that interesting.

Impatient and worried for the lack of activity, Godzilla rose from his slumber to check the upper surface. As soon as he breached the water, he looked about until he spotted the shores of Japan. . . which was surprisingly not anything he could remember looking anything like Japan.

The shore was devoid of any signs of human civilization, like, there was no skyscrapers or even a small hut anywhere for miles to see. Godzilla glanced about, wondering to himself if he wasn't just at a wrong shore, but the landscape even looked different. There were more mountains than last time, and each one was big as Mt. Everest

What was going on?!

Not one for standing around while being anxious, Godzilla trekked out of the waters and onto the beach, sniffing the air with caution. Even the smell was different around here! There was no smog, no hint of pollution- Nothing!

Frustration welled up in Godzilla as he growled angrily in place, looking around for a sign, anything that could give away the cause of all this or who might have caused all of this.