👑Enter the Queen👑

Chapter 12

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Fortunately New York hadn't suffered severe damage from the Titan abnormal attack for the incident with the giant man-eating humanoid creatures had been contained in Manhattan from reaching to the rest of the city. Hence why Natasha was able to find herself and Gojira a nice, small restaurant called Shawarma Palace. The pair ate Shawarma with a few civilians sitting and eating were dumbfounded at seeing one of the Avengers and Queen of the Monsters eating together.

Godzilla took a bite out of her Shawarma, that resembled a burrito in her eyes consisting of thin slices chicken, beer, and lamb given she ordered it in Meat Lover's style. "Mmm, so this is Shawarma. Weird name and taste good."

Nat smiles, sipping her soda. "I thought you'd like a little food given you and the Earth Defenders saved us...again. Yet still won't get the United Nations or military off your back."

Godzilla rolls her eyes, scowling of thinking about the EDF, G-Force, or all those military affiliated. "Stupid, insignificant humans always trying to be in control and believe themselves to be a dominant species when it is such a beautiful lie they have told themselves." She finished one Shawarma and moved onto the other.

Just then an elderly man with white hair, white bushy mustache, and wore glasses wearing a Shawarma Palace uniform came in with a tray of Shawarma stacked on top of one another that can feed an entire dinner table. "Order of Shawarma for Queen Godzilla."

Godzilla glances at the elderly man and furrows her brows. Wait a second, hasn't she seen him before? Her mind clicks instantly. "Wait, did we not see each other at the park that time ago? You work here?"

The elderly man shrugged. "I get around these parts and make a living." He sets the tray on the table. "Enjoy. Bon appetit." He gave a thumbs up right before leaving.

Godzilla cocks her head, studying the elderly man. Strange. She swore she has seen him before, way before seeing him at the park and feels oddly weird about his presence.

Nat whistles, analyzing the Shawarma stack. "You sure eat a lot, but then again you don't really need to eat the same way as we humans do and you've got yourself an empty chasm inside of you that can feed a city." Nat held up a credit card. "You are so lucky it's on Toni that she's paying for this. Hardly will make a dent on what she considers as an allowance if she had kids. Though Toni would probably have party kids as I can't imagine her as a parent."

Godzilla smirks, stuffing her mouth in three Shawarma. "If a human is paying for my meals that I am glad to use up more of their fortune." She shrugged, not caring if she is being selfish given she deserves a reward. "Besides, if Iron Maiden wishes for me to pay back I can repay her. I am rich after all."

Natasha is surprised that her brows shot up. "You are?"

Godzilla smirks. "You humans and your stories about dragons collecting treasure in a cave couldn't be more true."

Understanding at what Godzilla implied has her shaking her head. "Why should I be surprise that you're your own Smaug and bed of gold. Bet you've got yourself an Arkenstone, Mithril-Coat, and pissed off a group of dwarves trying to steal their treasure back."

Godzilla paused in the middle of slurping on her extra large soda, arching a brow at Natasha's response, looking so confused you can see the question marks floating around her head. "I don't understand this Smaug if Arkenstone you speak of. And what do dwarves from Nidavellir have to do with my treasure?"