Battra

I am the Lusitania My life starts after my sister the Mauritania is made. I am glad to be with my sister. We were the fastest and biggest ships in the world. And nothing could beat us. But then in 1911 the Titanic took it away from us. And we didn't like it. When we heard of the Titanic's death, me and my sister were filled with joy. Nothing could stop us. But then World War 1 broke out 2 years later. My sister was taken out of passenger service. That was last time I saw my sister. I was alone. In passenger service by myself. I could hear my sister calling me. She didn't want me to keep traveling without her. But they forced

Fear is the predator lurking in the shadows A fiend hiding behind every tree, Like a swift and stealthy owl, It flies in for the kill... Happiness eludes the prey's joyous senses, Fear's tendrils paralyze the potent, Shattering an unblemished mirror With its black metallic beak... Feeling its icy claws penetrate the glee, Its void eyes staring into petrified souls, Mutilating without the slightest touch It kills with the utmost ease... Stalking even in the midst of company, Fear is waiting for its perfect moment, It's patience outlasting the fabric of time, The life-long predator...

One Final Gift By: Donny Winter Nurses and patients scurried down crowded hallways in Tokyo’s most prominent hospital, carrying on their daily affairs as if nothing was changing in their select and individual lives. Operating devices bleeped, and phones rang, making the entire scene a conglomeration of sounds and voices. Far at the end of the hallway, in one of the family waiting lobbies, sat Kazuki Daniels. His long dark Japanese hair draped over his eyes, providing a shield against the bright fluorescent lighting that constantly polluted the room. The brash young man rested on his arm against the wall, fast asleep. It was early in t

The sight of my lover’s sullen eyes faded from my gaze as I slowly diminished into the dark abysmal realm  known as death. All I could hear is the distant cry of weeping, heavy breathing, and wind whistling overhead. No longer could I feel my body…no longer could I feel the brisk wind against my carapace. So many thoughts ran through my head…that is if my head still existed, or even my brain for that matter. The black void surrounded me in a depressing confining manner. For a moment, I believed that I had blacked out from my wounds. I could still taste the faint sensation of blood, however I’m not sure what exactly it was

Title: The Voices Author: Robin Gurl Pairing: Germany/Italy Rating: PG-13 (maybe) Warnings: ..er….none? Summary: Italy keeps waking Germany up with nightmares. After six nights of no sleep Germany asks a doctor to help. Notes: In episode 20-21 Italy says his medication has worn off and he doesn't want Germany to leave him. So naturally I had to write on it. :3 I didn't plan on making this more than one chapter but then I figured an after would be needed! ^_^ Chapter 4 of Russian Roulette is coming soon! Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea to exploit the original plot to fit my needs. Germany's POV I didn't know what else t

I do not own Godzilla or any of the other Kaiju, I do own the story of GHF. Chapter 15: part 1 EDF Headquarters Zilla and the others were leaving EDF Labs and were on they're way back to Kaiju Squad HQ, ready to give up the mission to save Godzilla from the Leagues clutches. However, Zilla had other plans. "So, what do we do now?" asked Baragon "What do we do now? I'll tell ya what we do now, we won't give up," said Zilla "What are you talking about? Ozaki said that we can't go, he's sending that abomination 'Kiryu' to go get Goji," said Mothra "Mothra, have you ever seen me make a plan without a backup one?" asked Zilla "What do you