《Good.illa Wamors》Chapter 9: Ressurection and Redemption
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After healing and bandaging themselves up, Godzilla, Gamera and the others resurrected the fallen members of Godzilla's army. Godzilla insisted on resurrecting Muto as well, though Mothra and a few others advised against it. Anguirus and Muto were easy to revive, along with Zilla, but it took a while to find Varan's body beneath the ocean. Luckily, the bodies were almost entirely intact. Within minutes, they were restored by the crystals. Godzilla's complete army was now sitting around a campfire, catching up on recent events. Anguirus let out a laugh.
"Damn, it feels good to be back." He said.
"Good to have you back, dude." Rodan responded. The two fist-bumped. Meanwhile, Mothra was talking to Varan.
"So what's it like?" Mothra asked. "You know...being dead?" She wouldn't tell anyone why she really wanted to know, but to Ceaser it was obvious. He could see she still felt awful about killing Megaguirus. They still hadn't told Godzilla about it.
"I can't actually remember." Varan responded, rubbing the back of his head in thought. "I think it was really dark...but that's it."
As they all continued talking and laughing, Muto simply sat in her seat looking down at her feet. She had said earlier that she regretted killing herself, but hadn't said a word since. Godzilla looked over at her. He was genuinely worried about her.
"Are you alright, Muto?" He asked, quiet enough that the others couldn't hear. Muto looked over at him after he got her attention, but quickly looked back down when she realized who was talking.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Muto responded. In truth, she was still a little confused, about a lot of things. But Godzilla continued to pry.
"So, are you going back to your cave?" He asked. Muto scoffed.
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"Right, like I'd go back to that shit hole." She growled. She wrapped her arms around herself fro warmth.
"So you're going back to Ghidorah?" Godzilla asked.
"There's no way I'm going back to him." Muto snapped. "He's the one who convinced me to kill myself in the first place."
Godzilla raised an eyebrow. "Really?" He was starting to get a little more concerned.
"I wouldn't have even considered it if he hadn't given me the idea." Muto explained.
"So where are you going to go?" Godzilla asked. "You could stay here, if you want." At this point, their conversation had gotten a little louder. Everyone looked at Godzilla like he was crazy, especially Muto.
"What?" Almost all of them said at once.
"I'm just saying, Muto, you don't have a lot of options." Godzilla explained. "Maybe you could be part of our army."
Muto thought over his proposition for a good while. Finally, she had her answer.
"Alright, fine." Muto said. "But that doesn't mean I forgive you."
Godzilla noticed that Muto was blushing slightly. He smirked, but chose to ignore it. As the group continued talking, Gamera heard a beeping noise coming from a small communicator in his pocket. It was coming from his universal communicator. It told him when a major threat to Earth entered the universe. He usually managed to intercept them before they came to Earth. He pulled the communicator out of his pocket and looked at the small screen, seemingly unhappy with what it was telling him. Eventually, he excused himself.
"If you'll excuse me, I'm currently needed elsewhere." Gamera said. He bowed to the others and began to walk off.
Godzilla and the others looked up. "You're leaving?" Godzilla asked. "Are you sure you don't want to be part of our army?"
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"Unfortunately, I have to decline." Gamera responded. "But don't worry, we'll definitely run into each other again."
Godzilla nodded and stood up. "It's been awesome working with you, Gamera." He said.
"And has been a honour to fight alongside you, Godzilla." Gamera responded with another bow. Suddenly, his boots opened up once more, as well as the palms of his hands. Flames shot out, rocketing him upwards. Before long, he was gone into the night sky. It reminded Godzilla of something Mothra had said earlier.
"By the way, Mothra," he said. Mothra looked back to him as she heard him say this. She seemed vacant, sort of out of it.
"A few days ago, you said that Gamera reminded you of someone." Godzilla continued. "Who was it?"
Mothra nodded, remembering saying that. "He reminds me of my brother."
"Battra?" Rodan asked, confused.
"No," Mothra said, "My other brother, Leo."
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