❝ They knew the world would not be the same.
A few people laughed,
a few people cried,
most were silent. ❞
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godzilla, mothra, rodan, ghidorah & the rest of the characters belong to their respective properties
nothing on earth is its equal - a creature without fear. it looks down on all that are haughty it is king over all that are proud
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Madison watched as her parents began to repair the ORCA.
It had been a long time since they had been together, and even longer since they had worked for a common purpose. It was weird, seeing them like this. It reminded her of how it was before - before they lost Andrew, when her father was sober, and before her mother lost touch with reality. They were becoming almost completely in sync, both working like crazy but somehow not getting in each other's way.
"You sure about this?" her mom asked.
"It's the only way to save him," her dad replied. "We fix it, get on the Osprey, and draw that thing away from Godzilla. Buy him time to get back on his feet."
Her dad connected a wire only to be met with a sharp snap of electricity. The ORCA's cracked screen flickered on for a second before turning back off. He cursed, looking at the device's inner workings with a confused gaze.
"Well this is new."
"I, uh, made a few changes while you were gone."
The Regulator, impatient, pushed her way through them, hands flying to work on the ORCA.
"Could you patch that cable there?" she said, eyes not leaving the jumbled mess of machinery as her mother joined her.
"And who are you?" her dad asked incredulously.
"That's not importa - no, the red one not the white!"
"Okay, okay!"
"You sure this thing is gonna work?" one of the Monarch soldiers asked.
No one bothered to answer. In fact, they were so caught up in their work that they probably hadn't even heard him. Her mother held up a piece of wire for the Regulator to solder, and Emma's hands flew straight for it like a machine.
"If you replace this five-pin, I can reset the transmitter and everything should work as normally as possible." the Regulator said.
No one had a chance to say anything in response before the ground began shaking again.
Behind them, Ghidorah was already on top of Godzilla, his heads snaking around his body. The heads at his side wrapped around him like coils while the center head bit into his neck. The other two followed suit, and with every bite Godzilla's glow grew weaker while Ghidorah's wounds closed up before vanishing completely. That was when Madison saw Ghidorah lift him up, and she could literally see the dragon absorbing the titan's life, Godzilla's internal fire glowing down all three of his throats. Godzilla let out a terrible, mournful cry. He was dying.
