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My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic-Our Friend, Godzilla

by Writer of the Storm

Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Portals and Perils

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He...felt something. He could tell that He actually had feeling again. He felt His body. He was back in His physical body! He had made the complete journey back. He had returned to the body from which he was forced to escape by a creature nearly as evil as the Devil himself. His heart was beating, His blood was flowing, His nerves and muscles were tingling as they were reawakened. Then He felt his eyelids start to flutter. They fluttered rapidly until He forced them shut as tight as He could. Then they sprung open.

As feeling returned to every part of His body; His head, His arms, His hand, His legs,and His tail, He saw the wreckage He had left behind on His journey to the other side. The memory of what happened before this journey was coming back to Him. He was across the way from His father, who He had not seen in a long time. He was filled to the brink with joy at finally being reunited with His father and He could tell His father felt the same way.

But before they could truly be reunited, a foe He thought He had vanquished returned in a more hellish form and knocked His father into the ground. Then it grabbed Him by the throat and lifted Him high into the air. Then the reincarnated monster released Him and let Him crash into the man made structures below before hitting the ground itself.

His suffering didn't end there though, for the evil one followed this painful fall to Earth with a blast of its deadly energy beam that seemed to pierce Him deep down to His heart. He had laid there for several pain filled seconds before His eyes closed on the sight of a human girl shedding tears for Him. Then drifting off into the void.

Now here He was, back again, with feeling now returned to His body. Unfortunately, that included the pain from the hell beast's brutal assault on Him. The pain was so brutal that He couldn't focus on anything else. However, it was subsiding, slowly but surely.

He saw that since His time away from the land of the living, a fog had come into the area around Him. However it was not so thick that He couldn't see that even more of the structures built by the small race known as human beings had been destroyed. He also saw what He could only assume were tools of the humans created for protection.

They were firing projectiles at something. He moved His head to look at whatever the human creations were firing at. What He saw was a bright blinding light. Not as bright as the light He had seen in the land beyond the living, but still very bright. He squinted His eyes to protect them from the brightness, something He was unable to do in the land beyond. What He was able to see were glowing particles of energy flowing freely from the light.

Then He noticed something rather strange. The energy particles that had started off flowing in random directions, were finding their way...to Him. Yes, the majority of the particles, despite floating out into empty air, eventually found their way to Him. They floated down to Him, more precisely His maple leaf shaped back spikes, and actually seemed to be helping in restoring His health.

They were accelerating His naturally powerful regenerative abilities, as well as most of His other bodily functions. He wondered how this could be when He saw something He didn't before. What He saw made His heart feel like it was about to stop beating again, despite the rejuvenating energy flowing into Him. The sight was too much for Him to bare.

Beyond the white glow was a smaller, less bright orange glow. It was shaped like Him, only much bigger than He was. He knew right away what it was. It was His father, consumed by his own unmeasurable, God like power. The immense body heat that came with this power was melting His father's body away.

But through it all His father was mostly silent. His mouth opened various times, but not once did a single roar escape it. He thought it might have been because His hearing hadn't returned yet, but He heard the sounds of the human machines blasting against His father's body.

Just when it seemed like his body was at the brink and ready to fully melt away, the father stopped moving around and looked down. His eyes were gazing down...at his son. The father was able to see that his son had come back to the land of the living. Something he tried to make happen not too long ago before his final battle against the death monster. It appeared he had failed, but now here he was looking down at his son, who looked right back at him.

And now as father and son gazed into each others eyes for the last time, the father felt like he could pass on with a peaceful mind. As his face started to slowly melt away, the father opened his maw and let out several low growls of both sadness and happiness. Sadness that he must pass on and wouldn't get to properly reunite with his son. But with the happiness of knowing his son was still alive.

As his outer tissue melted from his bones, the father let out one final roar that seemed to be a mix of several emotions. Then a bright orange mist escaped from his melted heart and flowed out into thin air. This was probably one of the few times in history a soul escaping the body was visible to mortal eyes.

He cried out for His father, letting out several low roars of sorrow and sadness. He forced Himself back up onto His feet. Once He was finally back up on His feet, His first time since coming back to our world, He stumbled to the spot where He saw His father melt away. His legs were feeling groggy and limp, most likely from His leg muscles not being back to full function.

He walked through the fog, through the energy particles that still flew in the air, desperately approaching the spot where He hoped His father still was. He hoped what He saw was His imagination. He reached the spot. He could tell because the energy of His father was strongest there. He moved His head around rapidly, scanning every inch of His surroundings. But He knew deep down that it was futile. He still felt His father's power in the air, but could not sense his physical presence anywhere.

He looked around again and again, His head movements getting slower each time. And then finally, He stopped moving His head entirely, not even raising it. He just let His head hang down as He finally accepted and took in the fact that His father was dead. Something He never thought would happen was the death of the one who raised Him from a baby. He thought His father was too strong, too mighty, too powerful. He thought His father would live forever. But it wasn't true. He knew that now. His father was gone. Gone to the place He had just come back from.

His whole body started to tremble, starting with His eyes, His right one shedding a tear. The one thing that kept Him from meeting His father on the other side, the thing that brought Him back...was His father's power flowing out of his body and flowing into His. That knowledge made Him feel all the more terrible at the moment.

But then He started to feel something else. Something He wasn't expecting. Though, He didn't care about what He felt right now. He didn't know it, but what He was feeling was an extension of His resurrection. In a few ways, it was also a reincarnation. He felt through the insides stretching to His outsides that His body...was growing.

It was happening everywhere. His muscles, bones, and organs pushed out like they were being inflated. His legs stretched out and bulged with more bulk than before, as did His tail, arms, and neck. His head and facial features began to change and ended with Him being the spitting image of His father.

His back spikes also ended up growing out and changing shape to match His father's. His power level also increased by more than two thirds of what it had been. He felt like He had reached full physical and powerful peak. If there were a way to get stronger and more powerful than He was now, He couldn't imagine it.

When it was all over, the fog began to clear away as if in fear of the new king. When it fully dissipated, there was a clear view of the fully energized monster with an aura of power still glowing around Him. For a few seconds, all seemed quiet. The new Kaiju King still moved and opened His mouth, but still it seemed all quiet.

Then finally, a chorus of roars escaped the mouth of the new Godzilla.


Godzilla's eyes shot wide open and he sprung to his feet with a speed that should be impossible for a creature his size. Standing at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, Godzilla threw his arms back, lifted his head, and let out a mighty roar that was filled with agony. As he vented his rage with a vocal burst of emotion, his back spikes began to flash in bright lights. On and off and on random areas of the three spike rows, the blue light flash around.

Godzilla stopped his roaring and tried to turn his head back to see the blue glow that was flashing up and down his back. Something like that had not happened in years. Godzilla didn't even remember the last time even one of his back spikes lit up, let alone all of them. Could it have something to do with his emotionally driven dream? This he wondered. If so, this would be the first time it's happened throughout the times he has had the dream. And he has had the dream ever since the events played out in said dream actually happened.

One of the many things humanity did not know about kaiju was besides being sentient beings with emotions, they can also dream. And Godzilla had just been dreaming the same dream he has for a long time now. Yet even though it was the same dream over and over again without any changes, it somehow seemed to be getting worse.

For the last year and a half, Godzilla would wake up screaming. Why it made his emotions flare would be fairly obvious to anyone and Godzilla is no exception. Aside from it focusing on his father's death and being brought back to life by the very thing that was killing his father, it was a constant reminder that Godzilla was all alone in the world. It seemed whether he was asleep or awake, he'd find companionship with no one. If Godzilla were not at the bottom of the seafloor, his tears of sorrow and loneliness would be plain to see as the somber look upon his face.

Godzilla wondered if he should lay back down on the submerged ground of the Pacific Ocean and go back to sleep or move on. Did it even matter? Even if he did move on, Godzilla was sure if he came across another living creature, it would either flee from him or try to kill him.

As Godzilla thought on all of this, his senses suddenly started to kick in. He detected a struggle taking place between two living beings. One was around his size and the other seemed smaller, but still big enough to take on the other. They were kaiju like him, but of different species. And they seemed determined to settle their disagreement in battle. But why? Did one of them do something to the other to antagonize them to the point of combat or what?

Godzilla thought about it and ultimately decided he had to see this fight for himself. Could he do any good by interacting with the contestants of the fight? He did not know, but his moral instincts told him he should at least try. Another thing mankind did not know was that some kaiju were intelligent enough and emotional enough to have morals. Not all of them mind you, but some.

Godzilla pushed himself off the sea floor and propelled his body through the water in a manner similar to that of a crocodile or an alligator. He swam from the bottom of the ocean straight up towards the top, never stopping and never changing direction in his course. It wasn't long before he came bursting up through the water's surface, sending waves of foamy white water flowing off in different directions.

Godzilla looked around and sniffed the air, using his sense of smell, his sight, and his extra sense to discover exactly where the two fighting kaiju were. It didn't take long for him to spot the two warring monsters.

One of them, the smallest of the two, was flying in the air above the water. It resembled a giant white moth with blue eyes and beautiful wings of many colorful designs. This particular diakaiju was the Guardian of the Earth known lovingly to most of the world as Mothra.

Her opponent's upper body stuck out of the water. This one was a giant lobster with equally giant claws to match. It was currently snapping these massive claws at Mothra. This kaiju has only been seen once or twice by human eyes, but this wasn't enough to keep scientist from naming it. They had taken to calling it Ebirah.

The sea kaiju, Ebirah let out several high pitched squawks, a trait not found in normal lobsters. The sea monster swung its claws around and snapped them wildly, trying to clamp one down on Mothra. But the giant moth was too fast on the wing. Every time one of Ebirah's claws came near her, she flew up just barely out of the claw's reach. Once it passed, Mothra would try to fly down to attack, but Ebirah's claws moved too fast for her to get close enough to do anything.

It seemed like a cycle that would never end. Ebirah kept flailing his claws about, while Mothra kept bobbing up and down in the air, propelled by her magnificent wings. On and on this went until finally Ebirah broke the loop. He dunked his right claw underwater and then swung it upward, bringing a giant wave of water splashing up with it.

The water drenched Mothra and almost made her drop out of the air. Luckily, she was able to get her wing flapping pattern back and propelled herself back upwards before Ebirah could snap his claws into her.

Ebirah dunked his left claw under the water and splashed up another wave at Mothra. She flew up higher, but her legs still got wet. Ebirah had realized if he got Mothra wet enough, she'd just drop out of the sky and into the water. Then he would have her.

Ebirah lowered both of his claws under the water with the intent to splash up one giant wave that would be sure to bring Mothra down. However, the great Earth Guardian dropped herself down first. She dived head first at Ebirah, seeing an opportunity to strike. She nose dived down and struck Ebirah on the top of the head.

The impact made the mammoth lobster sink deeper into the water, only for a second. Mothra flapped her wings, lifting her body back up until she was several yards above Ebirah. Then she let her body drop back down on top of Ebirah. Once again Mothra forced Ebirah's body down into the water. Ebirah pushed Mothra upward as he tried to pull the top half of his body out of the water.

Mothra flapped her wings a few times to lift herself up a little bit before letting herself drop back down onto Ebirah. She started flapping her wings more rapidly while also scraping the small claws at the end of her legs across Ebirah's face as fast as she could.

*SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH* Went Mothra's leg claws across the giant crustacean's face. Ebirah was taken aback by Mothra's sudden assault. But it was only at first before Ebirah was able to recover in attack.

The fighting mad crustacean swung his claws up and started smacking them against Mothra's body, each blow seeming to get harder and harder. With each swing of the lobster's claws being hitting her in the side, Mothra let out a chirp or squeak of pain and anger. The swimming kaiju's claws were indeed very painful whether he was swinging them or clasping them around an opponent to try to crush them. Mothra sought to counter Ebirah's attack by flapping her wings even harder.

By doing this, she blew gusts of wind into Ebirah, messing up his vision somewhat. Doing this also ended up smacking Mothra's wings into Ebirah's face. Mothra quickly shifted her body around in air and then dug the mandibles of her mouth into the top of Ebirah's head. This resulted in him squawking out in pain and flailing his arms around in the air. That ended up paying off when Ebirah's enormous right claw swatted Mothra in the face, knocking her to the side and releasing her bite.

Mothra quickly regained control of her flight and shifted her body so her head was pointing upward. Then she followed up by rapidly flapping her wings, moving herself away from Ebirah and also sending gusts of wind in his direction. Again he was taken by surprise by the strong winds that made the lobster temporarily lose his swimming balance. He was able to his head keep above the water though.

Ebirah recovered from the whirlwind and began swimming towards Mothra, snapping his claws threateningly in her direction. The giant insect was unfazed by her opponent's taunts, preparing to reveal another trick she had up her sleeves. From the giant moth's lower exterior a giant bee like stinger was fired at the partly submerged lobster kaiju. It was followed closely behind by another stinger shot by Mothra.

Ebirah spotted the stinger projectiles flying at him, but it was too late for him to do anything. The first stinger hit Ebirah in the side of the head. It exploded into several pieces and made the crustacean flail around, flinging his arms up in the air. This left his chest wide open for the second stinger to collide with. It exploded against the monster's shell like a missile. Ebirah squawked in pain, while Mothra chirped out tauntingly.

Then the colorfully winged white moth flew at her lobster foe, spinning around horizontally as she approached. Mothra ended up colliding head first with Ebirah, ramming into his chest. Ebirah was knocked back a little bit, but was still able to take advantage of how close Mothra had allowed herself to get. He lifted his claws up and clubbed them down across Mothra's back. The two kaiju were locked in a wrestling match of great strength and persistence.

Mothra tried to escape or charge at Ebirah, while Ebirah himself was trying to shove Mothra under the water and occasionally clubbed one of his claws over her body. The extremely physical struggle with the two waring kaiju went on for about a minute. Neither kaiju ended up getting much of an edge.

Then Mothra decided to break it up, starting with her antennas lighting up. Shortly afterwords two beams of golden energy flew out of Mothra's antennas and into Ebirah's midsection. The antenna beams exploded on impact with the lobster's shell. This made Ebirah jump back as he flung his arms up in the air.

Mothra fired her antenna beams again and hit Ebirah in the chest, causing two more explosions. Ebirah cried out in pain and anger. The next squawk he let out was a clear message that he meant to vent his rage on Mothra. Ebirah pulled his right claw back and held the other one out in front of him, intent on dealing a lethal blow. At the same time, Mothra pulled her wings back, her antennas glowing a bright gold aura.

Before either kaiju had a chance to strike, they were stopped by the loud and mighty roar of another great beast. It had caught them completely off guard. They had been too busy fighting each other to notice the third kaiju's arrival. The two surprised kaiju looked over to where the great roar came from, surprised even further at the kaiju before them.

Godzilla was a bit surprised at himself as well. That was the loudest and highest roar he ever let out. It ended with a deep moan as well which made it all the more surprising...and perhaps even more intimidating. One thing was for sure, it had quite some power put into it. If one were able to pay attention, they'd know that particular roar could echo on for three miles.

Godzilla shook away his shock at his own accomplishment of a roar and proceeded to let out several more roars, all of them much lower than that first one. Godzilla roared like this to let the other kaiju know he was not a threat. Godzilla went on like this never knowing why the two kaiju started fighting in the first place, never seeing the fleeing ocean liner Ebirah had been trying to sink before Mothra came and stopped him.

The message hidden within Godzilla's roars while being unable to be understood by human ears was perfectly clear to Ebirah and Mothra. The basic thing he was trying to relay to them was that instead of fighting they should try to make peace, try to be more civil with each other and talk things out. He also makes it a point to mention the dark outlook the rest of the world has on kaiju just from his own personal experiences. He tried to tell them that they need to work together to rid themselves of that reputation and try to live together peacefully. He tried to tell them they should live in peace and harmony.

As the great leviathan roared out his call for peace, Mothra floated in the air, levitated by the power of her flapping wings and listened. She listened with both interest and surprise. Several years ago, Mothra and her shadow clone turned ally, Battra, had fought a member of Godzilla's species. What she didn't know was that Godzilla was this one's father. They fought each other one year before this current Godzilla was born.

That old Godzilla, to Mothra, was a ruthless brute of an animal, who seemed to have no goodness in his heart or any intelligence or sentience beyond being a predatory killer. Not like this Godzilla seemed to be at all. That was what surprised Mothra the most. Now it made her think: If this creature was so smart and capable of peace, then did the other she faced before have the same potential? This she was not sure of. What Mothra was sure of is that if this Godzilla creature was what he appeared to be, then she wanted to know him better.

As Mothra began to chirp in reply to Godzilla's call for peace, Ebirah was reaching his boiling point. The entire time Godzilla had been talking, the lobster had gotten more angry, more impatient, more fight hungry. How dare this stranger interrupt my fight and preach to me? Ebirah was thinking to himself. He wanted to fight Godzilla so badly, but also wanted to finish his fight with Mothra first.

Seeing the Guardian Monster distracted, Ebirah flung up his left claw, splashing a wave of water over Mothra, as well as smacking his claw into her face. Mothra screeched out in surprise as she dropped down into the waters of the Pacific Ocean. Ebirah lunged at her, his claws wide open. Godzilla shrieked out a roar of objection, which fell on deaf ears. Ebirah clamped his left claw down on Mothra's right wing. He moved his other claw under Mothra and then snapped it around her head. Ebirah let out a loud battle cry as he squeezed as hard as he could to try and crush Mothra's head He also tried to dunk her underwater and drown her.

Godzilla let out another roar of protest at Ebirah's actions towards Mothra. But again, the gigantic crustacean ignored him and continued dunking Mothra into the ocean. Godzilla couldn't believe what he was seeing. Ebirah, he began to see, was no different than Titanosaurus, a kaiju Godzilla had fought in Tokyo several days ago. It seemed like there were kaiju in the world that didn't mind their reputation as destruction craving, savage monsters. In fact, it looked as though they embraced it.

Mothra didn't seem that way to Godzilla, as she did try to reply to him before Ebirah blind sided her. Whether Mothra was good or not though, it looked as though Ebirah was the instigator here. Coming to the decision that Ebirah was the aggressor and Mothra was potentially a good kaiju, Godzilla decided he would side with her and try to stop the fight. And if he couldn't stop it without getting his hands dirty...

Godzilla let out one final roar telling Ebirah to stop, which like the last two was unsuccessful. Ebirah just kept squeezing his claws into Mothra and trying to keep her under the water. Godzilla's facial expression turned to one of regret as he looked away from the fight. When he looked back, it had changed to a look of intense determination. Godzilla let out a roar before making his way toward the two battling kaiju.

Ebirah looked to the side, too late, to see Godzilla reach out and grab his right claw. Ebirah squawked in protest as Godzilla let out several growls and struggled to release his claw from around Mothra's head. The amount of strength a lobster has in its claws is of great measure. But none had come across something like Godzilla until that day. Even the claws of a giant, mutated lobster may have their work cut out for them in that conflict.

The Alpha Predator pulled and tore at Ebirah's claw with all his might, with all his strength, not being able to accept a single claw besting him. And then, he let out a deafening roar as he finally pulled Ebirah's claw open and pulled it away from Mothra's head. As Godzilla shoved the claw aside, he forced his way in between Ebirah and Mothra and grabbed a hold of the giant lobster's other claw.

Godzilla slammed the side of his body into Ebirah's as he pulled at his left claw. It didn't take Godzilla as long this time to get Ebirah's claw to let go, as he pulled it away from Mothra's wing. Godzilla held Ebirah's left arm in one hand, while he had the other one pressed up against the lobster's chest. Godzilla forced him back a few inches. Then he put all his strength into a mighty shove that propelled Ebirah back two feet.

Godzilla let out one of his newly discovered three mile roars as a warning for Ebirah to back off. The mammoth crustacean was taken aback from having a roar such as that let off right in his face. This allowed Godzilla to turn around and grab a hold of Mothra. He pulled her up out of the water and held her up in the air as she flapped her wings to try and dry them and get airborne once more. Godzilla held her there for nearly a minute before he lowered his arms. When he did, he was relieved to see that Mothra could stay in the air under her own power again. Godzilla let out a questioning roar, asking her if she was alright.

But when she answered, it was with a chirp of alarm. Too late, for Ebirah's right claw came bashing down into the back of Godzilla's head. The Atomic Saurian shrieked out in surprise at the attack. Despite Ebirah swinging repeatedly his claws at him, Godzilla managed to turn around and face his opponent head on.

Godzilla's roars and Ebirah's squawks rang through the afternoon sky as they rapidly swung at each other. Godzilla swung his open hands at Ebirah as fast as he could, not caring where they hit him. Ebirah swung his claws at Godzilla, occasionally trying to snap them around his arms, but having no luck. Back and forth the two went, Godzilla's claws scratching against Ebirah's shell, his chest especially. Meanwhile Ebirah's enormous claws kept smacking into Godzilla's shoulders and the sides of his head and neck.

Godzilla's assault began to improve. His hand swings became more like palm strikes and attempts to stab his claws into Ebirah. He also improved by picking different parts of the body to strike, at one moment swinging into Ebirah's chest and then moving up to his head and so on. Godzilla pressed his attack by moving in closer to Ebirah and biting into his upper right arm. His jaws were strong, but the lobster arm still slipped out from their grasp.

Godzilla thrust his head forward and bit down on the same arm with a stronger bite, that felt like several thousand vises. Ebirah started swinging his left claw into the side of Godzilla's head. He only got three hits before Godzilla raised his right hand and caught the lobster's claw.

Godzilla pulled back his head and released Ebirah's upper right arm from his mouth. His jaws were still clamped on Ebirah's arm as he pulled back. It was similar to how one would strip meat off of bones. Godzilla lifted his head up and bit into the side of Ebirah's head. Ebirah squawked out in a shrill high pitched tone as he struggled to release his head from Godzilla's maw.

The Monster King began shaking his head around like a mad dog tearing at a chew toy, clamping his jaws down even tighter. Whenever it felt like the lobster's head was somehow slipping out of his jaws, Godzilla would slightly loosen them so he could push forward and get back his full grip. Then he clamped his jaws down again. He also kept Ebirah's massive claws at bay, holding Ebirah's left claw in his right hand while having his left hand wrapped around Ebirah's right arm.

Godzilla thrashed his head around more violently like a hungry shark that tasted flesh. He was determined to feel the side of Ebirah's hard head crunch in his mouth. Ebirah desperately twisted his left claw to free it of Godzilla's grasp. While he had managed to hold on for this long, it was still hard since Ebirah's claw was so much bigger than his hand. It was at this moment that Godzilla's grip finally failed him and Ebirah was able to free his claw.

Wasting no time, Ebirah lunged his free claw at Godzilla's left arm. He grabbed a hold of said arm and started squeezing down with immeasurable pounds of pressure. Godzilla wanted to shriek in pain, but his mouth was still biting down on the side of Ebirah's head and he had no intentions of letting go. He was forced to let go of Ebirah's right arm when the giant lobster pulled Godzilla's arm back in his left claw.

Then Ebirah submerged his claws under the water and then swung them up into Godzilla's lower jaw. The impact sent Godzilla's head shooting upward, thereby making him release his bite. Godzilla let out a roar of anger as he lowered his head back down to face his crustacean foe. Ebirah lunged forward, thrusting his claws at Godzilla's face. Luckily, Godzilla caught them in his hands and shoved them back.

Then Godzilla shoved his hands into Ebirah's face, pushing him away. As Ebirah stumbled backwards, one of his claws swung forward unguided, which Godzilla caught in his hands. The Nuclear Leviathan then shifted his body around swung Ebirah to the side for a short arm drag. Ebirah hit the water with a loud splash. But only seconds later did his upper body spring back up above the water. Godzilla was right there and ready for Ebirah. He grabbed his other claw and arm dragged him beneath the water yet again.

Ebirah popped up out of the water this time as well. He looked around for Godzilla, but was somewhat dazed, so he had trouble seeing. When Ebirah turned around, Godzilla was right there, right up in his face. Godzilla let out a roar before ducking down and ramming his head into Ebirah's midsection. Godzilla also grabbed a hold of Ebirah's lobster tail and proceeded to lift him up out of the water and toss him high up into the air above his head. Ebirah squawked out in alarm as he went sailing over Godzilla and landed several feet behind him.

Godzilla looked behind him and saw Ebirah floating in what looked like the dead man's float. Godzilla lifted his head to the sky and roared out as he lifted his tail up out of the water and high into the air. Then Godzilla slammed it down onto the floating lobster that was Ebirah. As the crustacean kaiju squawked in pain, Godzilla lifted his tail up and swung down again. Godzilla lifted it up again and then swung it down yet again, making Ebirah squawk in pain. Godzilla lifted his tail a fourth time, but when it dropped down, it only hit the water's surface.

Confusion crossed Godzilla's face as he turned around to investigate. He saw that Ebirah was no longer floating where he had been. In fact, he was nowhere to be seen at all. Godzilla looked around for his foe, but saw nothing. Then Godzilla sniffed for his opponent. He knew Ebirah was still around, he could feel his presence. He just didn't know exactly where Ebirah was. He found out quickly however, as he felt something hard clasp around his legs and squeeze them with massive pressure. Godzilla shrieked out as he felt himself being pulled under the water. He reached one hand upward just before his head was submerged into the ocean.

Godzilla looked down and saw that Ebirah had his claws around his legs. It was he that was pulling Godzilla down. The Apex Kaiju reached down and grabbed onto Ebirah's claws. He bent his head down and started snapping his jaws at Ebirah's face. But he was too far away for his mouth to reach. Godzilla changed his strategy and started twisting and tossing and turning around like a crocodile in a death roll. All the thrashing around seemed like it was paying off, for Ebirah felt his grip on Godzilla's legs slipping. Godzilla felt it too and began to toss and turn and thrash about even harder. It went on and on until finally Godzilla's legs were free.

Godzilla wasted no time and started swimming down going as fast as a shooting arrow. Ebirah tried to swim down after Godzilla, but he wasn't even close to matching the Nuclear Dragon's jet like speed. Godzilla shifted his swim upward and then turned into a half loop around Ebirah. Then Godzilla shot forth and rammed into Ebirah's side. Godzilla bit down hard and shook his head around, making Ebirah squawk in alarm.

Godzilla's jaws slipped off of Ebirah's shell, freeing the lobster. Godzilla reached out his arms however and wrapped them around Ebirah. The lobster struggled to free himself, but was no match for Godzilla's superior strength. Godzilla began swimming downward, still holding Ebirah in his arms. Godzilla forced himself into swimming faster and faster and faster still, trying to reach the bottom before Ebirah could get free. He saw that they were nearing the seabed, which seemed to be coming right at him. Godzilla held Ebirah out in front of him and slammed him into the seafloor below.

Ebirah trembled in pain, while Godzilla swam upward. He then came back down feet first, crashing into Ebirah's back. Godzilla looked around and spotted a giant boulder resting on the ground. He grabbed the massive rock in his hand and slammed it down on Ebirah's head. Godzilla then noticed that Ebirah wasn't moving. He tossed the rock aside and inspected the lobster's carcass.

He didn't know for sure if Ebirah was now dead or unconscious. Godzilla tilted his head to the side and looked the lobster up and down. There was still no movement. Godzilla kicked his foot into Ebirah's side; still no movement. Godzilla stood with a look of deep thought on his face. Godzilla swam to the front of Ebirah's body and then picked it up. He examined it very closely, looking for signs of life.

He got them when Ebirah's right claw suddenly shot up and clasped around Godzilla's throat. The Atomic Saurian tried to roar, but only ended up gagging instead. Ebirah's left claw quickly clamped down on Godzilla's right wrist and started squeezing tight. Ebirah then started swimming toward the surface as fast as he could. The two battling kaiju shot through the surface in a geyser of foamy water.

Ebirah lifted his left claw up so that it was now crushing Godzilla's right bicep. Ebirah kept making his grip tighter and tighter on both Godzilla's arm and throat. Godzilla tried to shake his head around to get free, but Ebirah's strong grip kept him from doing so. Godzilla tried to figure out how he could get out of Ebirah's death vice, but nothing seemed to work. Godzilla had his hands wrapped around Ebirah's arms, pulling as hard as he could. But the lobster's claws would not be moved.

Ebirah began to let out loud squawks, that mocked the struggling Godzilla. The mocking stemmed from the fact that a creature as powerful as Godzilla chooses to be a being for peace instead of using his power to dominate others. Ebirah also mocked Godzilla because even though he is so powerful, he was currently being restrained by Ebirah himself.

The continued mocking and Ebirah's claws crushing down on his arm and throat began to ignite Godzilla's anger to a higher point than it was already at. It was all getting to be too much for Godzilla to handle. His constant rejections from the rest of the world, the never ending times he's had the dream detailing his return and his father's death. Now he was helpless at the claws of a kaiju that was mocking him. Godzilla felt his body start to tremble, as pounds of adrenaline poured through his body. Ebirah noticed that Godzilla had stopped pulling on his arms, but his hands were still trembling. He looked to Godzilla's face to see the hate filled glare that seemed to be peering into Ebirah's very soul.

Godzilla's mouth slowly opened up into a large snarl. He didn't stop there though, as his mouth just kept opening up wider and wider. Ebirah looked inside to see that an orb of light had formed in the back of Godzilla's throat and was only getting bigger and brighter. He also heard a noise, which he saw was blue glows of light flashing up and down Godzilla's back.

Before Ebirah could do anything, the glowing orb came bursting out of Godzilla's mouth. It looked almost like a ball of flames, but with one abnormality. It was purple! The ball of purple flames flew out of Godzilla's mouth with the speed of three jet planes, smashing into Ebirah's face and bursting into an explosion of flames.

Ebirah squawked in pain and reeled back from the blast, releasing Godzilla in the process. Godzilla let out a battle roar as he shoved Ebirah back a little. Then Godzilla reached out and grabbed Ebirah's right arm and then judo tossed the lobster up over his head. Ebirah landed several yards away, splashing down into the water.

Ebirah came splashing back up to the surface, waving his arms around frantically. The tired and beaten kaiju tried to refocus his eyes and look around. But he couldn't get the blur out of his vision. Dazed as all hell, Ebirah's head rocked up and down and side to side. The orb of irradiated flames had really did a big number on him and was leaving a strong lasting impression.

He did manage to focus his eyes long enough to spot Godzilla a little far off. Godzilla let out several roars meaning to mock Ebirah. This irritated the lobster beyond all belief and made him want to go on with the fight. He was gonna show Godzilla not to mess with him. ...At least he was gonna try to.

But before he could do anything, he was struck from above by bolts of what looked like golden lightning. Each bolt was mind numbingly painful. Ebirah fought through pain and lifted his head to see the abnormal lightning bolts had emitted from Mothra's wings. The big insect kaiju looked down at Ebirah and chirped a question as to whether or not Ebirah remembered she was there. The bolts of lightning struck against Ebirah's shell harder and harder, making him screech out in anguish.

Godzilla shook his head around a few times before he opened his mouth and unleashed two more purple, flaming orbs. They both exploded into Ebirah's shoulder area and the chest. Ebirah squawked out as flames and parts of his shell went flying into the air. As Ebirah bent down and moaned Godzilla fired a third orb that hit Ebirah in the top of his head. Another explosion of flames and shell that flew up into the air was the result.

Ebirah flung his arms up as he cried out from the pain. Godzilla fired off a fireball from his mouth. It smashed into Ebirah's left claw, causing another explosion. Godzilla fired two more fireballs that hit Ebirah's right claw. As the smoke from the resulting explosion cleared, it was clear to see Ebirah's claw was mangled and deformed very badly. The lobster kaiju stared at his nearly ripped apart claw in shock, horror, and of course, searing pain.

Godzilla let out a roar, warning Ebirah to leave now while he still had his life. Ebirah looked from the Nuclear Leviathan, up to the Guardian of the Earth, Mothra. She let out a few chirps encouraging Ebirah to take Godzilla's advice. It didn't take the giant lobster long to decide he would and so forth, dropped his body into the water and proceeded to swim away to safety.

Godzilla threw his hands back, lifted his head into the sky and let out a three mile roar. As he lowered his head down, the same remorse and regret he felt after his last fight began to wash over him yet again. Besides going against his wishes for peace, Godzilla was also upset because of how he messed up his signature attack. His father never messed it up and Godzilla himself even did it right in his adolescents. But he didn't do it right this time. He didn't come close. His spikes flashed, but didn't stay in one continuous glow. It was an orb instead of a continuous beam. It was purple instead of blue. It wasn't even suppose to be made of flames at all. Whether they'd be normal flames or unnatural, they didn't belong in the attack Godzilla was trying to execute. Everything about those energy attacks just spelled failure; at least to Godzilla. He hadn't done this certain attack in years, but he still felt he had no excuse.

As Godzilla hung his head in disappointment and shame, he let out low moans that matched the somber look on his face. His wallowing in self pity was interrupted when the chirp of Mothra broke through the air. Godzilla's eyes blinked as he remembered that Mothra was still there. He lifted his head to look at the Guardian Kaiju, as she levitated in air, keeping herself in place, flapping her wings all the while. Mothra let out a questioning chirp, asking Godzilla if he was alright. Godzilla let out a few low roars to answer her.

He told her he was fine thanks to her help, which he also thanked her for. She let out several chirps, telling Godzilla she should be thanking him since he helped her first. Then she clarified that the fight wasn't all she was asking about. Godzilla's head tilted to the side as he blinked in confusion. Mothra then chirped out, saying she wanted to know why he looked so sad after being victorious.

Godzilla turned his head away and looked down at the water. He didn't know whether or not to tell this kaiju who seemed to be the pure essence of good. For one thing, he didn't know how she would react to his being so sensitive to wanting peace and friendship and not being able to find it. Would she understand and show compassion? Or would she mock him since such a mighty looking creature could seem so emotionally weak? Plus, if she was the peaceful kaiju she seemed to be, would she reject him for finding out his father was such a violent creature? While Godzilla loved his father, he knew deep down he wasn't always the most peaceful of beings. Would his father's past determine the shape of Godzilla's future?

Godzilla thought hard on all this when Mothra's chirps again filled the air. She gently insisted that Godzilla tell her why he was so upset. Godzilla shut his eyes tightly as he prepared to reluctantly comply. He roared out about his whole messed up past. And then about how he's tried to make up for it by being a creature of peace and friendship, but has been rejected everywhere he goes.

As Mothra listened to the radioactive kaiju pour his heart out, she couldn't help but feel sympathy and remorse for him. Hearing about who his father was, she knew it was the same creature she fought against back in 1992. But she could also tell he was loved by the beast she had thought was evil. Which made it all the more painful for her to here about the circumstances surrounding the death of Godzilla's father and his own death, followed by his resurrection. And then hearing about the kind of kaiju he had been trying to be afterwords only to be hated so almost made Mothra want to shed tears of pity.

Godzilla let out a final roar of agony before he lowered his head and all became silent. A few seconds of this silence past before another noise came through the air. Mothra let out a chirp expressing her sorrow for all Godzilla had gone through. Godzilla's eyes opened in surprise as he looked up at Mothra. He let out an extra low roar asking her if she was serious. She chirped a reply, letting Godzilla know that she was very serious.

She continued on about how she felt someone who is good at heart and in spirit like he is should never have to go through all that. She let out a few more chirps that reenforced her sorrow for Godzilla's situation. The Atomic Saurian was quiet at first, surprised by how strongly Mothra seemed to feel about his trials and tribulations. Before this encounter, he was beginning to feel like there wasn't a being in the world who could understand or even cared about him or his goals for peace.

Godzilla finally replied back to Mothra, roaring to her his thanks for her concern for him. But then he went on to say that all the hell he's been through would've been worth it if he could just find a friend. Someone who would be there to comfort him in his moments when his pain and agony are at their peek. At this point in time, just one friend would be a blessing.

Both Mothra and Godzilla were quiet for a moment. So long in fact, Godzilla wondered if maybe he should just swim away. Before he could make his decision, Mothra's chirps filled the air. She said that if Godzilla so wanted, maybe he could find a new friend in her.

Godzilla's eyes opened wide and several growls escaped his mouth, as if he were gasping in surprise. Godzilla roared out, asking if Mothra would really extend her friendship out to him. Mothra chirped out her reply, saying that she was absolutely being honest; that no good soul should be without a friend. After all, Friendship is Magic. She also said she'd be honored if the two of them were friends.

Godzilla's facial expression softened to pure happiness and joy. Tears flowed from his trembling eyes. But they were tears of joy. He hadn't been this happy in many, many years. He didn't even remember he could be this happy. After so many years, it would seem he had finally found someone in the world who would generally care about him and be his friend.

Godzilla began to approach Mothra as he held out a hand in front of him. Mothra in turn began flying towards Godzilla. Neither one of them noticed the small flow of wind that had began to blow at first. But they were made aware of it soon after as the current of wind grew stronger and stronger with each nanosecond.

Mothra fought to keep control of her flight in the air, while Godzilla lifted an arm over his face to block the wind. Both kaiju looked off to the side to spot the wind current blowing around into a huge vortex inside an opening portal of some kind. It almost looked like a black hole, except that it was a swirl of purple instead of black.

Mothra chirped in distress as she felt herself being pulled towards the vortex. She continued her chirping as she tried unsuccessfully to pull herself away from the portal and out of the wind current. Godzilla's eyes widened as he hurried towards Mothra, trying to reach her before she could get sucked into the hole. He managed to grab a hold of one of her wings and pulled himself towards her. He then got a better grasp of her, wrapping one of his arms around her, while also holding onto one of her wings. Godzilla gritted and growled as he tried to pull her away from the portal. He finally came to his make or break point as he let out a loud roar and tossed Mothra several yards away, out of the reach of the vortex.

But now Godzilla had his own problem. He felt himself being pulled towards the portal. Godzilla's mighty will and strength kept him from being pulled in right away. But it wasn't able to propel him away from the portal either. What made this worse was that Godzilla could feel the winds blowing into the portal getting stronger and stronger. Godzilla tried to dive under the water, but the wind blew his body up straight before it could. Godzilla roared out in protest as he kept trying to pull himself away from the portal. But he just kept failing, being unable to do anything except stay in place in front of the portal.

Mothra began to fly towards Godzilla, hoping to help him. But, he held out a hand indicating for her to stop as he also let out a short roar that said the same thing. Mothra did as Godzilla said, though she didn't want to, and watched as he fought against the howling winds. Godzilla didn't want Mothra coming closer because he knew she'd be sucked back into the current of the wind.

But now Godzilla was at the end of his rope as he felt himself being slowly pulled backwards. He tried to push himself forward, but he was no longer a match for the swirling vortex's growing power. It was then that he was being slowly pulled back. Then he felt himself being pulled back faster and faster. The speed increased with every passing second. The struggle culminated in Godzilla's body flying backwards completely out of the water and into the portal as he shrieked out a final roar of helplessness.

He went blowing into the portal, which quickly closed behind him. The strong, swirling winds instantly disappeared, leaving Mothra all alone. Godzilla had been sent off to no one knows where. Mothra let out a few low chirps of mourning as her antennas started to glow green. Her usually blue insect eyes also started to glow green. She had begun the process of finding out where the portal had originated from and to that extent where Godzilla may have been sent. This process could possibly end up taking several seconds...or several centuries. It was unknown how long exactly it would take to find out where Godzilla had gone.


I'M BAAAAAACCCCKKKKKK! Just let me say from the bottom of my heart of how sorry I am that it's been so long since I wrote a new chapter of this story and at this point, you have every right to be impatient with me. But, let me explain why it's been so long.

My laptop stopped working right and so I was without one without a month. My dad let me used an old desktop that just barely worked, but I spent all my time on that old clunker wrapping up another story I had in progress since it only had 3 chapters left to be written.

But now I have a new laptop and that other story is finished and done with. Now I can give this story my full, undivided attention like I've wanted to for so long. And I promise you I, as long as this laptop is working, I will work on this story to the best of my abilities and not do any other stories while I'm working on this one.

Now, all that out of the way, I gotta say... WOO HOO! NOW I'M GONNA GET TO WRITE THE PART OF THE STORY I'VE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE AND YOU'VE BEEN WANTING ME TO WRITE! Who do you think Godzilla will come across in Equestria first?

Please feel free to leave a review, something I strongly encourage, and don't be afraid to point out any mistakes I've made so I can correct them.

Oh, and for those wondering what I thought of the new Godzilla movie: ...Well...I saw it in theaters 5 times. I am not kidding. ...It also holds the number 1 spot on my newly rewritten favorite moves of all time list. That should tell you all something.

And quickly to explain Godzilla's roars and how I describe them. The low roars are suppose to be like the roars used from Godzilla 1984 up until Godzilla vs. King Ghidorah. Yeah, you all know what I'm talking about. They'll be used for when Godzilla's actually talking to someone else.

His normal roars used for roaring's sake will be the roars used from Godzilla and Mothra: The Battle For Earth until Godzilla vs. Destroyah.

The roar I describe as the three mile roar is the roar from the 2014, Legendary film. I LOVE that roar and describe it as a three mile roar since it was scientifically proven that that roar can echo on for three miles.

I'm The Guy Who Likes To Write Stuff and I'M BAAAAAAAACCCCKKKK!

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