RoRa Draws

Lore:

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If you can hear me, Ultraman Dark, incase I don't survive, I've ordered the Corpse to retrieve my body.

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I have a feeling that Mhithre not only gave Golm'qa his own essence, but Zimgol'okk's as well. Those two were nearly inseparable. I recall that Mhithre was mourning her after I took her from him.

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Ultraman Dark, once you have an opening, I want you to shut them out. Keep them from returning, and retrieve the Husk for my people. They will begin my next phase.

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I am not afraid of Golm'qa. This is a minor setback.

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We((Ha((We have work to do.))to))do.

Zetton, Ghidorah reborn, was busy. He traversed the rifts, his power unmatched. Even without a crown, he was capable of bringing down Zone Fighter and Gamera in a two on one fight. Even surrounded by all the Ultraman Dark variants with their own crowns, he demanded they hold off so he could test himself.

He was nigh unstoppable, the two of them barely escaping his grasp. But their lives were of no concern. He'd seen he was able to nearly kill them in this lobotomized shell he'd taken control of.

His true goal was the same as before: Merge with his variants, and not in a temporary, removeable way like with a crown alone... No. He wanted to become one with all his alternate lives, permanently.

His people, the devoted "Husk of Ghidorah," a robotic alien race that would never defy him, had been working on rebuilding his original body.

They used otherworldly alloys, metals that bent the mind to look upon, so strong that not even Zetton knew if he could break them.

All he needed was time. Godzilla was dead. The council was broken.

Zetton held all the pieces. His plan was coming together swiftly... And soon, the multiverse would feel the sun rise upon it once more when King Ghidorah was reborn.

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Lore:

After Godzilla fell to The Devil's Masterpiece, the council had been a step behind Zetton. His manipulation over their crowns, though short lived, was enough to spark hesitancy in leaving the annex unguarded like before.

That's when Zone decided to try and recruit a third member of the council to replace who they'd believed to be Ultraman at the time.

Zilla, or "Zeus" as the humans on Earth had referred to him as, was selected. When peering into the strings around Zilla, they'd found that most, if not all his variants deviated from the first that had emerged in Prime reality 1998. Zilla was a defender, not a destroyer.

Zone brought him to the annex and revealed the interwoven strands of the multiverse. Alternate Godzillas, universes where videogame characters had become real, where humans commanded monstrous companions to do their bidding.

He turned to Zilla, gesturing to the tapestry, "Zeus, this is what we see. Nigh infinite realities, with any and all configurations of being. Realities where you have harmed humans, realities where you've defended them."

As he spoke, the pulsating windows shifted and revealed more creatures, monsters and machines. "This is bigger than us. We are capable of many things. But I fear without the help of a third council member, it will not be enough. We made a mistake not bringing Godzilla into our midst. That is a mistake we will not repeat."

He nodded to Zilla, "Will you join us, Zeus?"

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Lore:

Across the multiverse, things had shaken up quite a bit.

After Ultraman's betrayal during the battle with Destoroyah, the multiversal council had been stripped of their crowns and left to sort out how they'd continue their duties in protecting the network without the enhanced power the crowns gave them.

Gamera and Zone Fighter eventually pieced together that Ultraman was truly Ultraman Dark in disguise, leading them to believe that their original ally was either dead or imprisoned somewhere.

Zone figured out how to access the network and the two of them confronted Ultra Dark in their grand annex. Their crowns reignited and they attacked the dark impostor of their old friend.

The fight was short lived, as Zetton emerged and nearly killed the both of them while his army of Ultra Dark's watched from above, a crown floating above each of their heads.

Zone tried to portal both himself and Gamera out of the annex but a strange magenta portal collapsed beneath the turtle and pulled him into a nightmarish landscape of flesh and sinew.

Gamera fell once more through a magenta portal and landed in a city where an old enemy of his, Zigra, was laying waste unopposed. He'd killed this universe's Gamera, running free without issue.

The turtle let out a mighty roar that shook the ground, his crown pulsating as he charged Zigra. The battle was over in a matter of minutes. Zigra was no match for the crown imbued Gamera.

But how did Gamera even get here? What had brought him across the multiverse in such a vile, terrifying way?

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Lore:

Video footage started emerging of a massive lifeform that was on the moon. Designated as "Phosphera", she was a curious beast. She wouldn't harm the rover any time it took a picture of her, but she proved to be very skiddish if the astronauts approached with a small manned craft.

The study team that had been assigned to her found that she was similar to Mothra - but she was mantid in her body structure.

She was capable of deep space flight, but preferred to live on the moon. Her sustenance came from plucking rocks from the moon's surface and crunching them with her mandibles. There seemed to be some form nutrition in the rocks she devoured.

Ironically, this relaunched the "moon is Swiss cheese" joke into the zeitgeist.

Not long after, she was nicknamed "Queen of the Muensters."

Phosphera has never caused issues, she's proven to be docile. The fact that she's most likely been on the moon the entire time that things were going to hell while Godzilla was alive had sparked a meme about her: "Phosphera is such a mood, I also hide in my house all day to avoid conflicts."

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Lore:

A long forgotten piece of technology that had been in development by D.I.R.G.E labs was a polymimetic network of nanobots that would clamp together to create a mass that could corrupt any technology it touched and spread its digital footprint across the world if it ever got ahold of something connected to the internet.

Someone that had been looting the old DIRGE labs found the project tucked away inside R&D, accidentally releasing the monstrosity and it self replicated to an unheard of degree.

Sollace caught wind of the disturbance originating from DIRGE, so he arrived as fast as he could. Once he landed, the creature was consuming buildings and breaking down the metals inside to enhance its own size.

Sollace didn't know if he'd be able to take it down, but he'd sure as hell never let this thing run around scott-free.

He took it down, but knew for a fact that because these things could scurry around no bigger than a grain of salt, there was always a chance it could come back.

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