[ In his eagerness to follow up Godzilla gets hit square on by the kick, the packed snow under foot serving to send him sliding a good few feet away to give both combatants some room to breath. The big guy coughs and fixes Raidou with a glare, snorting smoke out his nostrils. ]
Fuck. This.
[ He cursed. Godzilla actually cursed.
He hasn't been taking this nearly seriously enough. Raidou isn't holding back, combining this with the enhancements LILITH has given the boy makes trying to fight him like a "human" a fool's errand. If the boy is giving it everything then Godzilla will too. This place is abandoned enough, he won't shackle himself down any longer.
The unsightly sound of cracking bone and unknitting and reknitting flesh fills the air in a way Raidou's witnessed once before. The man in front of him starts to grow from seven to a full ten feet, his skull contorts, his face widens into a reptilian snout. The spines that erupt from his back start to pulse pink in full threat display, the light leaking from Godzilla's eyes and gills as he straightens himself to his full height and shakes out his body.
This is better. He feels exhilarated as he slams his tail down onto the ground and lets out a growl. He has his tail, his elbow spikes, his claws, his teeth. Every weapon in Godzilla's arsenal is now at his disposal, alongside his odachi which is now more proportional to his body. So much so he switches it to a single handed grip, transferring it to his left hand and spinning it experimentally. His other hand beckons Raidou with an almost taunting motion. ]
Come. Let us battle as our true selves. Do not hold back.
cw: body horror transformation
Fuck. This.
[ He cursed. Godzilla actually cursed.
He hasn't been taking this nearly seriously enough. Raidou isn't holding back, combining this with the enhancements LILITH has given the boy makes trying to fight him like a "human" a fool's errand. If the boy is giving it everything then Godzilla will too. This place is abandoned enough, he won't shackle himself down any longer.
The unsightly sound of cracking bone and unknitting and reknitting flesh fills the air in a way Raidou's witnessed once before. The man in front of him starts to grow from seven to a full ten feet, his skull contorts, his face widens into a reptilian snout. The spines that erupt from his back start to pulse pink in full threat display, the light leaking from Godzilla's eyes and gills as he straightens himself to his full height and shakes out his body.
This is better. He feels exhilarated as he slams his tail down onto the ground and lets out a growl. He has his tail, his elbow spikes, his claws, his teeth. Every weapon in Godzilla's arsenal is now at his disposal, alongside his odachi which is now more proportional to his body. So much so he switches it to a single handed grip, transferring it to his left hand and spinning it experimentally. His other hand beckons Raidou with an almost taunting motion. ]
Come. Let us battle as our true selves. Do not hold back.