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I’m making this because I don’t see enough of it.

Godzilla, despite everything written and documented about him at Monarch, was gentle. It had all started when another pair of Mutos had attacked Manhattan. Godzilla, now much more knowledgeable in dealing with mutos, had taken them down much quicker than before. However, he had gotten distracted by you. His heart beating faster and not just from the current battle. You had been limping aimlessly through the city, holding your arm in pain. You had fallen from almost getting squished by the male muto landing barely 10 feet away from you. You had fallen and landed wrong and we’re currently paying the price for it. Godzilla could hear your heartbeat. Could smell the scent of your body. Hell he could feel you in distress and suddenly his priorities shifted. He didn’t know how or why he was doing it but his body moved on its own. The mutos were knocked down, weak, but not for long. He thought he’d have enough time to find you and get you somewhere safe. He was wrong.

In your distress, you hadn’t realized you were heading towards the fights instead of away from it. You scream in terror when a sudden figure falls to the ground maybe thirty feet in front of you. The ground shook and you fell to your knees, looking up at the godlike creature.

You were suddenly being stared at by his eyes. HIS eyes. The king of the Kaiju was looking at YOU. Yet you didn’t feel the slightest intimidated. His golden eyes stared into yours as if he was stuck. The moment lasted maybe seconds before he got up to finish his fight but for the both of you, it felt like forever. Even after he left, you remained on the ground, tired and confused and so so curious about this connection you’d just discovered. You slowly pass out unconscious on the ground from just the absurdity of it all.

Little did you know a certain lizard would scoop you up and take you to his island…