Kaiju Carnage Episode 1: Earth Destruction Directive: Godzilla vs. Gigan
A long time ago, the seventies in fact, in a Japanese city far, far away, a giant space chicken and a three-headed dragon faced off against a giant radioactive dinosaur and a very horny ankylosaur. This is how it happened:
On a far away island, known as Monster Island, lay a huge mound of spikes, moving up and down with each breath. This spiked mound was the shell of the monster Anguirus, who was fast asleep, having passed out in a recent drinking contest with Rodan. Perhaps it hadn’t been the best idea to go against the mutant pteranodon, after all his mates death from a volcano in the fifties is what had lead to his drinking problem and near invulnerability to alcohol. But Anguirus wasn’t worried about having to give Rodan his own share of breakfast the following day; he was to busy enjoying his dreams of Mothra pole dancing in a bikini.
Then… it came.
A high pitched shriek filled Anguirus’s eardrums, startling the half drunk kaiju and sending him scrambling to his feet, searching for the source. He howled in annoyance, as the sound was giving him a headache. He could hear Gorosaurus behind a hill, having also been woken up by the noise.
Gorosaurus: Jesus! That just scared the crap out of me!
Anguirus: Tell me about it. I can smell your crap all the way over here!
Soon, the noise abruptly stops. Anguirus’s eardrums continue to ring as he wadded away. Gorosaurus’s head peeked over the hillside.
Gorosaurus: Hey, where you going?
Anguirus: Someplace your crap isn’t! Seriously, it stinks so bad it could attract another Hedorah!
Gorosaurus: Your almost right. Look who’s coming…
Baragon comes galloping onto the scene, his two ears perked up like a dog’s.
Baragon: Do I smell a half digested Ookondoru? Cause if so than make room for me!
Gorosaurus: Gladly.
Anguirus: Oh god, I am out of here. I still can remember the time that guy found a two year old Ebirah claw washed on shore.
Not wanting to witness Baragon eat the crap covered Ookondoru, Anguirus hurried down the beach. Waves washed against the shoreline, and a startled Gezora scurried back into the safety of the sea as Anguirus drew closer. Soon, the mutant Ankylosaur heard a strange voice calling him. Crawling around a small mountain, Anguirus found Godzilla.
Godzilla: HEY! ANGULIA!
Anguirus: Oh god. Did you attack a nuclear submarine and get drunk on nuclear waste again? Your voice sounds weird.
Godzilla: SOMETHING FUNNEY IS GOING ON! YOU BETTER CHECK!
Anguirus: Wait, why do I have to check? Ask Rodan or Varan. They can fly there in no time.
Godzilla: HURRY UP!
Anguirus: Okay! Geeze, you don’t have to be a jerk.
The vast body of the mutant ankylosaur plunged into the cool water as Anguirus began to swim to Japan. Why he chose this to be the potential source of the signals? Stuff always happened in Japan. It seemed to more or less be an unspoken rule of the universe lately. Anguirus wondered to himself what the shrieking noise could have originated from as he spate seawater from his mouth. Whatever it was, Anguirus had the feeling that it was not good.
