Meet a real King of the Monsters

Chapter 5: The Pandora Raiders

Monster Island, Five hours later. . .

"He did that for you?" Godzilla asked her daughter Junior. The young Kaiju Girl nodded. "Yeah, he cleaned my wound, healed it with his breath and then told Homelander he was uh," she turned to her older sister. "What did he say again?"

"That he was going to feed Homelander his own heart," Athena replied. "Then he punched Homelander into the sea before the super bully carried him off to sea."

Godzilla shared a look with Mothra at that. That was. . .  intriguing to hear that the male Kaiju had both healed her daughter and attacked the one who wounded her.

"Well, it looks like he kept his promise," Miki stated from where she was. She was looking at her Scroll when the Kaiju Girls looked to her. "Homelander and Godzilla landed in Menagerie and Godzilla broke his arms, legs and then ripped his heart out and crushed it and his skull." 

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"He seemed to fair well against the Empire," Monster X said to Queen Ghidorah. "He even killed one of the strongest heroes and defeated the other."

"Maybe so, Father but I feel like we haven't everything this male Kaiju can do," the Dragon Kaiju Girl said, watching the footage of Godzilla fighting the Empire, Homelander and Saitama either in his human form or Kaiju form. "Besides, you heard the Imperial radio transmissions. The battle commander had underestimated this male Godzilla in this first round, as the human say."

"Got to say, he looks appealing in his human form," Gigan spoke up. "Especially when he's covered in the blood of his enemies."

"True words spoken," Queen Ghidorah acknowledged, her lips curling upwards. "But I find his natural form more. . . appealing."

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Ahsoka wasn't new to the role of a commander, she and Rex had grown up in a time of war after all. What made it different from then was the feeling of isolation. Before meeting Rex again, Ahsoka had felt more alone than ever. When she was a Jedi, she had comfort in the fact she had fellow Jedi. People she believed knew her, understood her and who she could call friends without hesitation. Now, that had changed. She and Rex weren't leading Republic soldiers anymore but rebellious misfits. People from across the Outer Rim who had various reasons for striking back against the galactic government. She was the one of the only people with a connection to the Force, she and Rex were the only ones who really knew what the Jedi were truly like, the good and bad.

Ahsoka supposed she had no one to blame for a lot of that save for herself. She had made her decision and it had both benefitted and cost her much. She had grown to accept that, but it didn't take away the sense of loss. Her departure from the Order was under less than pleasant circumstances, she didn't hold her former Jedi Masters at fault. Was she still disappointed in them? Of course, how couldn't she be? That didn't mean she still didn't think back to them fondly now and then.

But when she did, she always ended up thinking about was what had happened. She thought of Master Plo Koon being shot down by his beloved Wolf Squadron. Luminara dying in Imperial captivity yet kept alive enough to lure Jedi into a trap. The younglings she had trained. . . no, she didn't want to think of that. And Anakin, she really didn't want to think of. Not after what happened at Lothal, after what she sensed, what she was suspecting for some time.

"There's the leader." Rex said, breaking her train of thought.

The command ship was similar to the one she had been on during the Lothal mission before it was lost. Finding pilots to fill it was difficult, but she and Rex had managed to locate a even number willing to take on this dangerous mission. They had mainly looked for people that seemed a bit crazy but competent enough that they wouldn't worry about them going AWOL during a fight.