The hellfire soldier jumped back as the juvenile ripped out of his smaller cage, and tossed Corbin's restraint meant table across the room, slamming it into the wall.
"Ugh...nice cancer dinosaur...ugh...YOUR ON YOUR OWN!" the trooper said, running outside as fast as he could and shutting the large bulkhead doors.
Eldeen began stammering as the juvenile began to make challenging roars at everyone, especially Kay. It didn't like her aura, and would often hiss in her general direction.
Corbin got up, her restraints gone. Her nands became engulfed in atomic fire as she hissed at the juvenile, and then made an animalistic claw swipe at him. The Behemoth from before broke its teeth and claws trying to brake the hide; but Corbin's fingers clawed right through the juvenile's tough dermis. She then attempted to bite the juvenile, which left a large scar around its eye.
The juvenile wailed in pain before lowering his head- and then Corbin's own body stature changed and she collapsed on the ground. After a few seconds, she was back up. Her hands were no longer on fire and her eyes were normal.
"Are you going to...ugh...kill us?", Eldeen asked nervously.
"What? No. Where are we? Last I remember I was in a jet and attacked Ronin..."
"Ronin, which one was that?"
"A crystal-ee looking monster."
"Well, there's two of them now. Was it the scrawny one or the buff one?"
"Wait- they look different? I mean, it's the scrawny one, but why are there two?"
"The scrawny one is more crocodilian while the buff one looked a lot like the other monster- dinosaur like. Mind you, that dinosaur thing still puts body builders to shame and even that second Ronin thing...then your robot thing has just been idle outside of the facility, waiting for you all to get better"
"It's not a robot- it's a cyborg. It was built around the bones and brain of the first Godzilla"
Eldeen listened and then visa ably exclaimed.
"You share DNA with these things. After the fight, the cyborg was protective over this youngling- and so was the other dinosaur monster...we compared the DNA of you and the youngling and its most definitely somehow your sister. I'm guessing the large dinosaur is closest to your brother...the cyborg was formerly the matriarch. It explains the conflicting instincts- if it was maternal and paternal, they would get along easier"
After he was finished, Corbin looked confused.
"What was that about the DNA thing? I have Godzilla DNA?"
She was obviously confused, and didn't understand. That didn't make sense. Then again, after smoking for most of her life, her lungs were never not in pristine condition and her liver had survived major alcoholism.
"Wh-but...." She seemed to be having extreme difficulty coping with the news.
Eldeen looked at them all condescendingly, and paged for soldiers to enter the room.
"These are our soldiers- I am a scientist for the enclave, these are the enclave enforcers. We are what's left of the United States after a nuclear w-"
"Damn westerners. Your hydrogen bombs helped to create Godzilla in the first fucking place", Corbin said with much hostility.
"But you're clearly American- what are you, a communist?"
She snorted, animalistically.
"My parents were American, but they are also dead. I happen to be neither; I'm Japanese raised. My whole life has been spent trying to kill my dinosaur uncle fucking thing apparently; all due to the arrogance of nuclear weaponry. That same ignorance forced us to outfit our cyborg with a nuclear armament on the off chance a last resort is needed- even though Godzilla gets energy from nukes"
Eldeen laughed.
"That's perposterous. What does it eat? How does it respire?"
"It eats and respites from energy. He's responsive to all radiation but especially nuclear decay in uranium and plutonium. He attacks power plants, generators, anything. He lives off of it."
Eldeen looked at the floor, then at Kay.
"Is what she speaks of true?"
