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Posted by Archosaur on June 27, 2009, 1:53 am
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Godzilla, King of Monsters. Vore added, and sparing the monster at the end.
Scene: The Island Ceremony
Japanese dancers in traditional robes and ceremonial masks cavort around a fire at night. In a circle, the rest of the villagers sing and chant as a drum keeps time.
An American naval officer turns to his colleague in the JDF. “What is this about?” he asks.
“An ancient ceremony of our people.” replies the young JDF officer. “A ceremony to appease a legendary dragon of the seas: Gojira. It is performed to ensure a bounty of fish for the village. In the distant past, a young girl of the village was offered as a sacrifice.”
The scene changes:
a beautiful young Japanese woman with in a folded kimono with elaborately dressed hair seems out of place, kneeling on a raft in the high seas.
The seas begin to boil, and a gigantic eastern dragon head (which looks suspiciously like one of King Gidorah’s) emerges from the boiling seas. The young woman’s white painted face shows fear, but she nonetheless, rises to do her duty for her village, and the kami of the seas.
The jaws of the vast reptile gape open, and the woman steps forth from the raft onto the quivering tongue. As the dragon tilts his head back, the woman loses her footing and slides down into the dark cave of the throat. Her scream of fear is cut off by the thunder of closing jaws. There is a pause, as the dragon closes his eyes, perhaps savoring the delicacy he has in his mouth. Then his throat bulges with the liquid rumble of his swallow.
Back at the island villager:
The young JDF officer sees the horrified expression on the face of his American counterpart. “Fortunately, those days are long gone now.” He explains. “We no longer have people at sea being eaten by imaginary monsters.”
The scene changes:
A storm-tossed freighter struggles to make headway against fierce winds and waves. Ahead of the ship, the very sea almost seems to boil.
Inside the bridge, the wizened face of the Japanese captain pears foreword into the gloom, trying to discern this threat to his ship. A flash of lighting reveals a vast fang-filled maw looming over his deck; the scaled visage of the leviathan glaring down at the panicked sailors upon the deck below. “Oh No! Its Gojira!” exclaims the captain.
The jaws close about the ship and men below, and the metal of the ship groans and begins to buckle, as the vast dinosaur shakes his prize. Mortally wounded, the ship begins to sink once the vast dinosaur releases his grip. As Godzilla submerges, he glares balefully at the scene of the hundreds of passengers and crew desperately leaping into the churning sea.
For a moment there is only the wind, rain, and sobs of the hundreds of survivors, clinging together upon the storm tossed sea.
Then the sea begins to boil again. All about the swimmers, great living walls of flesh and teeth rise. Desperate people scramble across the rivers of water flowing across the broad tongue of the Godzilla, as the King of Monsters scoops up his dinner of living human flesh. He swings his terrible head sideways, scooping up the rest of the storm tossed swimmers.
As the great reptile raises his head, the flailing limbs and forms of hundreds can be seen, waiving pitifully inside his vast jaws. Screams and pleas are cut off by the thunderclap of the jaws snapping shut. Godzilla pauses, eyes closing, savoring the struggles of his living meal, then with a rumbling swallow, his throat swells and an enormous bulge rumbles down his throat. After wiping out hundreds of people without a second thought, the leviathan utters a rumbling belch, and submerges.
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