Shota Godzilla Adventures with Queen Ghidorah and Mothra

Siblings of the Divine

In the evening of the day, both Mothra and Ghidorah have left their friends' apartment with Godzilla to live back to their home, which has been rebuilt by Battra and some of his construction workers. Mothra's is so relieved to have a brother like him, though they are technically twins.

Battra was leaning on a sign post, waiting for his twin sister and her friends to arrive at the place. To Mothra, she walked out from the car to greet the dark moth Kaiju.

Mothra: Evening, Battra.

Battra: I could say the same to you, sis.

Mothra: I must say that I'm glad to have someone like you.

Battra: Anytime, sis. Though I think I've felt a sensation... Have anything to do-

Mothra: Battra, are the repairs finished?

Battra is taken by surprised, but a small grin on his face indicated that he knew Mothra's deep secret. Through the sort of telepathic mentality, Mothra told and even begged Battra to not say it out loud.

Battra: Repairs are done as expected. Although, I did have an extra something for you in your place

Mothra: Battra, you know very well as I do that I don't intent on-

Battra: Relax. Besides, the kid is on his way.

Just at that moment, Godzilla came by to be near Mothra, while also greeting Battra.

Godzilla: Hello.

Battra: So this is the little one the both of ya taking care of.

Mothra: Yes.

Battra: In that case... My name is Battra, twin brother of Mothra.

Godzilla is amazed by that fact. While they aren't really twins, both Mothra and Battra are siblings within a giant egg, being groomed and birthed by their mother, before she transfers her sacred consciousness and mind to her children. In a sense, as long as they live, she lives as well - sorta.

The 4 entered their newly repaired establishment, having being gone from the house in about a week since the attack. And since those attacks, many people have speculate on the attackers being either racist extremist or terrorist. Then again, these are uncertain, considering the lack of information at hand. However, this has since put the government on high alert, ready to apprehend the attacker should they strike again.

Godzilla is running around the house with Ghidorah to have a bit of an exploration, while the Moth twins head upstairs to the master bedroom. Now, normal people wouldn't let anyone, but themselves and their close ones into their master bedroom, however, these aren't your normal people. The room seems so calm, the bed, surprisingly, has sustained little damage and the room looks relatively the same. However, Mothra can't help but feel a bit of a discomfort around her. In her mind: "Battra is definitely planning something. Better keep a good eye."

Battra: I know how much you've missed home. And to be frankly honest, I so too. It's just like those times when we were in the egg, circling around till we used our initial strength to burst out from the shell.

Mothra is then drawn to the obviously placed present on the bed. She took it in her hands and sat on the bed as so do Battra.

Battra: Those times when we thought we are the best of friends in the whole wide world; When we are just us, despite being the opposite to one another.

Mothra finally opens the present to reveal a necklace placed on a soft pillow of her favorite color: Vanilla white. There the necklace itself has a string that is as reflective as metal, yet as soft as silk. Mothra looked to her brother, to which he replied, "You're not the only one who can do that. Remember?"

Mothra thinks for a second before looking back at the line as it ties from a piece. This piece is white with hints of blue accents as it reflected the light to Mothra's eyes. She look at Battra to see a similar necklace just like the one in the present, but darker with red accents.

Mothra: Battra, I... I- I don't know what to say.

Battra: [Chuckle] Perhaps I'm more connected to you than you to me.

Battra scoots closer to the divine moth, to embrace her with his wings wrapping around her.

Battra: It's a bit late but happy birthday, sis.

Mothra embrace her brother, caressing his wings as the dark divine moth did the same.

Mothra: Thanks, Battra. But, I'm sorry I couldn't procure something to give you in return.

Battra: Relax. Hey, seeing my sister happy is always a win for me. Plus, this is to repay you the little gift you gave me on our birthday.

Mothra: Right.

Battra: And... I'm sorry, sis.

Mothra: What do you-?

Immediately, Battra went to tickle Mothra's sides, causing her to giggle in laughter as she begged her brother to stop.

Godzilla entered the room to find the source of the noise, when he saw Battra tickling Mothra. Battra spotted the kid and invites him to a little tickle session. Mothra did manage to fight back, although they are pretty exhausted in the end.

Mothra: Remind me to heed your warnings, next time.

Battra: Heh. Not gonna happen. Thanks, little Goji. That was fun.

Godzilla: It is. Sorry, Mothra.

Mother's: No worries, Godzilla.

"What happened here?"

The three look to the doorway to see Ghidorah standing there with a little smirk on her face. Whilst she may not get the full picture, she at least know they did something that is source of the noise.

Battra left to his own place as Mothra, Godzilla and Ghidorah waved him goodbye and return to their normal lives.

. . . . .

"That specimen is of utmost importance. We're running low on time."

"But sir, can't we get the DNA from our 'Project' instead?"

"No! Don't you get it! He has the DNA of Apex of the food chain. She is merely one half of him. If we can procure his DNA, we'll be unstoppable."

"Sir, I'm afraid that we can't procure the DNA by our equipment. Even then, our operations would be expose."

"Then find the equipment, after we get the child!"

"As you wish. And let me remind you that your therapy session is within a few more minutes."

"Okay. Thank you. I'll be there."