Madison Russel got ready for her day. At only 12 years old, she was smarter than most middle class personnel at Outpost 9.
But she was sure there were some people who were smarter than her somewhere within the 12 outposts Monarch Had.
As she walked to the Control room to see her parents, she passed by some personnel that were also her friends.
Monarch personnel 1: Hey Maddie!
Monarch personnel 2: Mad Hatter! How you doing?
Monarch personnel 3: Mads, How's Life?
She entered the control room.
She saw their newest hire bring up the Skeletal Diagrams of M.U.T.O. 9. It was a more recent discovery, and it was not even given a name yet, so for now, it was either MUTO 9, or Titan 9.
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???: She should be named Scylla.
The voice was one that was recognizable instantly. As the young Madison turned around, she saw him.
It was Andrew. He had a part time job in the place, and when he was not working, he mostly hung around control.
Andrew. It just makes sense.
Madison: You know that the most popular option is "Descasca"?
Andrew: "Descasca" is part of the Spanish word "Descascarada" which means Shelled. Pretty basic if you ask me.
Madison: Well, when the vote comes out tomorrow morning, I have a feeling that "Scylla will not even show up on the ballot.
Andrew: Why don't you ask him if "Scylla" Will show up.
Andrew then points to a man in a Sweater. CEO of Monarch, and their Father: Mark Russel.
Mark: You know that all options will show up on the ballot. It's whether people will vote for it or not.
All of a sudden, the alarm rings out
Speaker: EVACUATE, TITAN APPROACHING CONTROL ROOM. JUST RUN!!!
When they looked out the control room window it was already to late.
Madison never forgot Andrew's face, as he was swallowed whole.
That was the moment Madison remembered when Godzilla was set free.
