WHO: Godzilla. Also possibly the Huntress, Waspinator, Starscream (?), Hiruma (?) and anyone else who feels like jumping in, within reasonable limits
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Hiruma was out and about. He was always out and about at night. He'd become rather nocturnal himself, always out on the town at night, either as a bat or as one of his gambling alter egos, Mutou Toshio or Mr. Helman.
A face for every occasion.
He'd finally, apparently, been imprinted into the minds of the local heroes that patrolled the night. That he wasn't dangerous, wasn't going to kill anything bigger than a small dog and wasn't interested in picking a fight.
The bat was settling down to his midnight snack; a few pieces of fruit and a rat he'd caught earlier. He grinned as he ate, snickering to himself about what Mamori would say if she knew he was eating small animals at night. "HIRUMA-KUN, THAT IS SO DISGUSTING!! EWWWW!"
His large ear twitched and he turned his face towards the noise. It was... loud. Really fucking loud. Like a roar. Then a burst of light, somewhat faint since he was on the other side of town.
Well that wasn't suspicious at all. Had it been related to that weird transmission on the forums earlier?
Youichi packed up the remaining parts of his meal back into the pack he wore on his belt, then dove off the building and headed towards the source of the sound.
He didn't care if anyone heard. All the better for him if they did. Then he'd show them who was boss around those parts; scare them away with enough fodder for the tales they'd be telling their empty-headed friends for years.
He could see the sky through the hole in the building; it made him stop--if only for a second or two--to see the moon framed through there was an interesting thing indeed.
Of course, it struck him that without the building in the way, he could see that entire patch of sky with no obstruction whatsoever.
Another blast sheared off one section of the nearest corner of roof; it crumbled down and fell to earth, some of it simply landing and other pieces embedding themselves in the ground.
A face for every occasion.
He'd finally, apparently, been imprinted into the minds of the local heroes that patrolled the night. That he wasn't dangerous, wasn't going to kill anything bigger than a small dog and wasn't interested in picking a fight.
The bat was settling down to his midnight snack; a few pieces of fruit and a rat he'd caught earlier. He grinned as he ate, snickering to himself about what Mamori would say if she knew he was eating small animals at night. "HIRUMA-KUN, THAT IS SO DISGUSTING!! EWWWW!"
His large ear twitched and he turned his face towards the noise. It was... loud. Really fucking loud. Like a roar. Then a burst of light, somewhat faint since he was on the other side of town.
Well that wasn't suspicious at all. Had it been related to that weird transmission on the forums earlier?
Youichi packed up the remaining parts of his meal back into the pack he wore on his belt, then dove off the building and headed towards the source of the sound.
He had to know.
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He could see the sky through the hole in the building; it made him stop--if only for a second or two--to see the moon framed through there was an interesting thing indeed.
Of course, it struck him that without the building in the way, he could see that entire patch of sky with no obstruction whatsoever.
Another blast sheared off one section of the nearest corner of roof; it crumbled down and fell to earth, some of it simply landing and other pieces embedding themselves in the ground.
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