Years of conventional weaponry had failed
Japan as it attempted to dispense with the
might of that living symbol of nuclear terror,
Godzilla. In response, the G-Graspers devised
a bold and radical idea, why not weaponize
one of the most exotic phenomena known to
modern physics, the black hole? A miniaturized
version of this spacetime distortion could
theoretically be produced artificially as
a means to wipe Godzilla off the face of the
planet. The completion of such a weapon swam
against a current of struggle before the device
was finally operational, and a scientific
test was conducted in secret. As the test
target and some of the surrounding area vanished,
the euphoria of apparent success became a
veil over the eyes of the reckless scientific
minds who concocted this nightmare weapon.
An unusual visual distortion was simply ignored
and as night fell, this unforeseen spacetime
rift allowed the passage of an organic entity
from another plane of existence. A prehistoric
dragonfly laid its eggs in our dimension,
and these would quickly grow into creatures
of malice.
With a seemingly successful test run under
its belt, the Dimension Tide was swiftly mounted
onto a satellite in preparation for its main
purpose, the complete annihilation of Godzilla.
The Griffon, the G-Grasper's advanced VTOL
craft, lured Godzilla to a remote island where
the silently hovering gravity weapon was poised
to unleash its power on the world below. Suddenly,
the brood of the interdimensional insect swarmed
Godzilla and obfuscated the targeting system.
Godzilla's might was as potent as ever, and
within moments a great many of the insects
were put to rest. The Dimension Tide managed
to lock onto its target, and a micro black
hole fell from the sky. The monster king vanished
in a bright flash, and when the dust cleared,
it seemed to have fulfilled its function with
aplomb. Most of the Meganula and the surrounding
landscape were summarily swept from sight;
however, Godzilla rose from the ground unharmed
and escaped before the orbiting superweapon
could cool and make a second attempt.
Godzilla's eventual landfall in Tokyo provided
another ray of hope to the desperate humans.
The satellite-mounted harbinger of doom was
at the ready to rain space-bending destruction
upon Japan's bane, but the arrival of a Godzilla-sized
insect threw a proverbial wrench into the
works. Megaguirus' sonic waves not only interfered
with the Dimension Tide's targeting system,
but also caused a catastrophic malfunction:
the satellite unexpectedly lost orbit! When
Megaguirus was finally eradicated, the Dimension
Tide was in a sticky position. It could only
fire one more shot before it would be lost
forever, but the turbulence of reentry made
it difficult to target its prey. In a last
ditch effort, the Griffon soared into position
to allow successful lockon. The unthinkably
dense payload fired, and within a few heart-pounding
moments, the weapon appeared to do what none
had accomplished before. The nuclear saurian
was no more, or so it would seem. Within weeks,
Godzilla was detected once again. The Dimension
Tide, that careless affront to sense, that
audacious effort to rid the world of one of
its most dangerous denizens, had utterly failed. |
