“Thank you, Colonel Sangnoir.”
“My pleasure,” I replied as I exchanged bows with Serizawa Ichiro before I turned back to gaze on the giant being that had mopped the streets of San Francisco with two MUTOs. He had been hurt in that fight, but with some help from yours truly, was quick to recover.
Of course, the city got nicely trashed along the way and there had been a lot of casualties, but given what those MUTOs were capable of doing, it could have been a lot worse.
“So why don't someone kill this ass-big th-…?!”
“HEY!”
I turned to gaze on a dishevelled businessman, who was now facing a scowling Ford Brody. Standing right beside him were his wife Elle — a nurse at a local hospital — and their son Sam. While both Ford — an EOD officer in the U.S. Navy — and his wife were glaring death at the loud-mouthed idiot who had swore in front of their son, Sam himself was gazing in awe at the thirty-five story walking apocalypse that Serizawa had called “Gojira.”
“Is Godzilla going to be okay now, mister?” he then asked me.
I gave him a thumbs-up…just as Gojira bellowed out that roar of his…
“My pleasure,” I replied as I exchanged bows with Serizawa Ichiro before I turned back to gaze on the giant being that had mopped the streets of San Francisco with two MUTOs. He had been hurt in that fight, but with some help from yours truly, was quick to recover.
Of course, the city got nicely trashed along the way and there had been a lot of casualties, but given what those MUTOs were capable of doing, it could have been a lot worse.
“So why don't someone kill this ass-big th-…?!”
“HEY!”
I turned to gaze on a dishevelled businessman, who was now facing a scowling Ford Brody. Standing right beside him were his wife Elle — a nurse at a local hospital — and their son Sam. While both Ford — an EOD officer in the U.S. Navy — and his wife were glaring death at the loud-mouthed idiot who had swore in front of their son, Sam himself was gazing in awe at the thirty-five story walking apocalypse that Serizawa had called “Gojira.”
“Is Godzilla going to be okay now, mister?” he then asked me.
I gave him a thumbs-up…just as Gojira bellowed out that roar of his…
Canadian lighthouse to U.S. Warship approaching it: "This is a lighthouse. Your call!"