[ Being someone who's used to navigating the darkest parts of the ocean and earth, Godzilla decided lending a hand with the efforts in the underground was a natural fit for him. Something to do to get out of the base that isn't his job, help out the civil denizens, and earn a little extra money too which is always good. For food, which is about all he ever buys...
Anyway he's been quite enjoying his little excursion so far! He's stumbled on a few people here and there and set them safely on the track back out of the tunnels, and he's making decent progress mapping this particular area. It's actually quite rewarding to see the unknown spots fill in on his ocular whilst he works.
But now there's this situation. Something is approaching. Fast. Even with his vision Godzilla can't quite make out what's coming his way, only that it's large enough that it may be dangerous and certainly has no intention of stopping.
With an annoyed snort he tosses his ponytail so it falls neatly behind him and draws his weapons. There's no way of knowing what's down here other than civil denizens, so he's armed as a "normal" human might be. From one hip he draws his odachi into his left hand, the blade well made yet simple in appearance. The other hip he draws out his large revolver from its holster, leveling it calmly towards the oncoming Thing and cocking back the hammer with a click that echoes throughout the tunnel. ]
It would be a decision of wisdom to cease your approach, if you are indeed a being capable of reason. I shall not hesitate to engage in battle if I am forced.
Which Way Is Up?
Anyway he's been quite enjoying his little excursion so far! He's stumbled on a few people here and there and set them safely on the track back out of the tunnels, and he's making decent progress mapping this particular area. It's actually quite rewarding to see the unknown spots fill in on his ocular whilst he works.
But now there's this situation. Something is approaching. Fast. Even with his vision Godzilla can't quite make out what's coming his way, only that it's large enough that it may be dangerous and certainly has no intention of stopping.
With an annoyed snort he tosses his ponytail so it falls neatly behind him and draws his weapons. There's no way of knowing what's down here other than civil denizens, so he's armed as a "normal" human might be. From one hip he draws his odachi into his left hand, the blade well made yet simple in appearance. The other hip he draws out his large revolver from its holster, leveling it calmly towards the oncoming Thing and cocking back the hammer with a click that echoes throughout the tunnel. ]
It would be a decision of wisdom to cease your approach, if you are indeed a being capable of reason. I shall not hesitate to engage in battle if I am forced.