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Far upon a lonesome moon, there was a king who ruled nothing. What had once been a planet full of life, there lied mountains crushed flat and smouldering ruins of the cities left behind. Or they would be smouldering if there was still an atmosphere, not a single breath remaining on this bitter husk.

The sun rose high over the curved horizon, glinting on the faces of three golden beasts that smiled upon the devastation that greeted them this morn. Long serpentine necks stretched above a grand royal body of flaxen scale, the lack of arms compensated by large wings spreading over the wretched scape.

"What news?" the middle head said.

"Just more chatter from the earthlings," snorted a voice behind him, "sending out their dumb signals still."

"No declarations of war?" The right head snarled. "What good is war that you never start?!"

"Why can't we just CRUSH 'EM?!" the other voice shrieked. "If we take 'em now they won't expect it!"

"For their hubris," said Middle, "it will make their misery all the more sweet when we crush their hopes as well as their arrogance."

"And then we crush their bodies," said the left licking his lips, "their tiny screams do tickle my throat nicely."

"As for you, Gigan..."

He turned towards his subordinate.

"Any other news concerning that filthy lizard?"

"Nope, still nothing boss."

Standing to attention was a silver-beaked alien with a red gleaming visor, the vague sense of an eye behind it from the way the light travelled across to "stare" at each head. With a body of mossy green and a pale yellow belly where a bladed saw trail went down the centre, Gigan only looked out of place for the fact he was alive on a wasteland in space, his arms ending in two giant sickles as silver as the moon.

"I was picking up something else though, if you wanna hear-"

"Does it involve that miserable little planet?" Middle cocked his head.

"Well, nah," Gigan rubbed his scythes with a thick metal scrape, "it was...kinda weird, like some sorta crystal sound?"

"Crystal?" Left sputtered blowing his tongue. "I can't EAT crystal you idiot!"

"Hey I'm just saying you wanted an update your majesty-"

"DON'T start that again," hissed Right as he flapped his wing, "you address us as Ghidorah, that is our title."

"A true king needs not be addressed with such words," Middle raised his head proud, "you are blessed to be one of few who can address us period."

"Right," Gigan rolled his eye, "well some kinda crystal resonance is coming out eastwards, I dunno what it is but it's not earthling."

"Can you sense its power level?"

"Nah, the signal's too weird, but definitely from one beast."

"Very well, keep an eye on it."

His beak opened as if to protest before thinking better and turning away, grumbling to himself as Ghidorah looked back to the sun and stared upon its great solar girth.

"One day," said Middle, "this galaxy shall feed us whole."

"Looks so beautiful," whispered Right, "would look better a dying husk."

"Been too long since I tasted the sun," murmured Left, "how many have I eaten?"

"I've lost count," the central head chuckled stretching his wings, "so many worlds, so rich and full of life...they taste all the better when they had potential to be greater."

"Or already are," the right head crooned flicking his tongue, "a whole civilisation at its peak before we rip their future out from under them-"

"Is the most delicious...hhhmhmhmhm, haaah all that despair and history erased like the finest banquet."

"The longer its history the more sumptuous a feast," the left head licked his snout.

"BOSS, WE GOT TROUBLE!"

Gigan cried out rushing from behind.

"S-something's comin' fast, that crystal thing is comin' hot!"

"An intruder?!" snapped Right.

"In MY domain?!" shrieked Left.

"Well.." snickered Middle rolling his neck, "let's show them how to respect their new master."

Flying towards the east with his minion running behind, the hydra flapped his wings against the dark grey stone blasting walls and scattering ashes beneath his mighty wings, gold gleaming white in the sun. A scent flickered briefly, not one from his nostrils but from his electrical senses that felt a disturbance in the cosmos. Something sharp, something wretched and yet something familiar that left a distaste in his three mouths.

He almost thought it earthling, but the taste was something colder, something reptilian as his eyes widened. Gigan kept on running, sharpening his blades as he braced for battle, his master's stiffening wings warning him of confrontation as something came on the horizon. A ball of crystal hurtling through the space, like a meteor as they stopped and waited for its descent.

"Uhhhh...that's coming down real fast!" Gigan panicked.

"Not fast enough." Ghidorah stomped forth seeing where it would land. "Stand by on my orders."

"UH K-KAY?!"

"COME, INTERLOPER!"

"You DARE trespass in my domain!?"

"THEN FACE YOUR MASTER AND DIE!"

All three heads sneered towards the looming force, bracing the ground with sturdy legs and curling his wings around himself as he charged an electric force inside his body. An aura filled his scales as they crackled with energy, burning through his throats as he made a mighty roar that blasted triple against the comet.

Bolts of lightning became a single piercing shot, a lance towards the heavens that shattered against the sphere. But it wouldn't stop, carving through the golden beam like an axe through wood as Ghidorah dug his claws into the earth, shrieking with infernal cry ululating across the stars as an explosion burst across the wastes.

"SH-SHIT, SHIIIIT!"

Gigan staggered back falling over half of a mountain, running from the shockwave that formed a semi-sphere of pure brilliant light that swallowed Ghidorah as crystals burst like shrapnel across the deadened surface, swords of rose piercing through the ground as the avian beast hid behind a valley waiting for the earthquake to cease. The light soon faded as he looked up, seeing his master grappling against an alien that made him gasp.

"Wh-what...the fuck, h-how the FUCK is he-...wait. Wait he looks...different."

Thousands of tiny shards scattered across Ghidorah's body, his heads grappling against the arms and neck of the invader who stood resolute against. Claws burrowed deep as the stranger pulled back his head, causing the hydra to overshoot and lose grip on the arms before the creature grabbed his central throat, and slammed with devastating punch into his stomach with a cosmic orb radiating from his fist.

"GH-GHRRAAAAARGH!"

Ghidorah went flying by several miles, stumbling to his side and almost falling with a crunching scrape of his feet as each head lifted with increasing fury in his eyes.

"What."

"Are YOU."

"DOING HERE DEFILING MY DOMAAAIN?!"

"Domain?" The stranger looked around with eyes of pale gold.

"THIS domain yes," snapped Ghidorah, "I am the king of this world and you will pay tribute to me!"

"King, it is like. Hollow."

"WHAT?!"

"HOW ARE YOU EVEN HERE YOU FILTHY EARTHLING?!"

"Wait!" The middle head snapped above the other two. "This...no it...your scent is different from that filthy lizard."

At a glance the creature looked almost exact like Godzilla. That same hulking body of dark scale, the same jagged spines from his back and that rictus grin of pearly white teeth. But then there were the crystals, giant shining pillars from his shoulders and fragments across his body that rippled like parasitic growths.

His voice was different too, nothing like the natural bass Godzilla had that was deep like the valley. This one was deep in another way, like the voids of space, lifeless and eternal with a hissing undertone like radio static.

"BOSS!" Gigan shouted stomping through the mountains. "Th-that, that ain't Godzilla!"

"YES, Gigan, I know," he grinded his teeth towards him then looked back to the stranger, "who are you, and why do you dare trespass in my domain?!"

"Godzilla." said the pretender of his enemy. "Destroyed, I want him."

The hydra looked to his minion, somewhat curious as one head smirked whilst the other two snarled.

"How exactly do you know him?"

"Him, I know not. Destroy him, I want."

"But, WHY, I order you-"

"You, who are?" the faker squinted.

"I am his GREATEST enemy!" barked Ghidorah's centre.

"HE is nothing but a common earthling!" his left proclaimed.

"One who so dared to defy his future master," continued the right, "and so shall he be punished by the EXTINCTION of his world!"

"Extinct?" He smiled like a lion trying to copy a human. "Sad."

He raised one of his claws and squinted through it to see Ghidorah's head. Pinching slowly in his sight, the hydra suddenly felt a trembling pressure on his central skull and shook with a growing pain. The closer his claws came together the more grievous the pain until the middle head started choking, hands invisible strangling his brainstem tight,

"A-aagh, AAAA-A-AAAARGH!"

"Wh-what are you doing?!" shouted Left.

"ENOUGH!"

The right head shot out a blast of lightning from his surging wing, snapping the hand back as his middle head shuddered with a heaving cough, snorting the first drops of blood that trickled out his nostrils.

"Y-youuuu...INSOLENT FAKE!"

"Fake?" He shook his head and suddenly cracked his neck. "Pain, you felt not fake."

"SILENCE YOU FILTHY SPECK!"

"Speck, I am now? Lose, to me, a martian no better you are."

"HOW, DARE YOUUU!"

All three heads roared at once before launching towards him, the stranger chuckling a panting rasp and spreading his arms wide awaiting the strike. The ground rumbled under Ghidorah's feet, more than he expected as he stumbled slightly before a giant crystal shot out the earth and punched his stomach with a blunt impalement. Choking with gasping wheeze he felt the Godzilla-fake launch forwards with a blasting punch that sent him crunching through an old city, cracking buildings and splitting towers under his weight.

"SH-SHIT, BOOOOSS!"

Gigan came running with his scythes out and ready, launching off a mountain and spinning with a whirlwind strike from above that the stranger blocked with a hard shoulder of crystal, causing him to leap back before he was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force that trapped him mid-air and slammed him down hard into the dirt forming a crater.

Forcing himself back on his feet, Ghidorah blasted a spark of lightning that ripped across the intruder's back, one of the crystals suddenly glowing as it ionised the bolts with a magnetic pull and absorbed the energy into himself. In response he fired back a beam of his own, a scorching solar blast that the king dodged with a sidesweep of his wings as it flew past him. But the burning beam would turn back towards him, arcing like the corona of the sun as it curved sharp to tear deep into the hydra's back, falling forwards with a shriek from his burning flesh.

"Wh-what...the fuck's WITH this guy?!" snorted Gigan. "Fucker's like some kinda, SPACE Godzilla!"

"I DON'T CARE WHAT HE IS!"

"JUST KILL HIM!" shouted Left and Right.

Staggering onto his feet Gigan came charging, seeing the stranger ready himself with arms spread wide as his crystals shimmered again. He tried to speed up before he could fire, but the intruder shot out a pair of cosmic orbs that shone with spheres of evil light, the avian dodging between as he struck out towards his face.

The copy of Godzilla grabbed his arm by the sickle, claws clenching round the blade as he grinned at Gigan's struggling expression, his other scythe coming from the side that he blocked it in turn with his other paw. He struggled harder against, trying to push against the fake as his scythe dug deep into his palm where not a single drop of blood came from the wound, only water coloured a sharp pink.

"GUH-A-AAAAGH!"

Two blasts shot into his back, Gigan not realising the orbs he dodged had doubled back towards him and struck him behind as he lost his strength enough for SpaceGodzilla to crunch his fist into the metal beak, sending him burrowing through the earth to form a valley from his crumpling body.

Ghidorah flew into the sky and went divebombing with a vicious spiral. The intruder glared with eyes brimming, not even turning to face him as the ground trembled with a shivering force around him before crystals burst out one after the other, like rifling bullets that shot towards the hydra king.

Bursting a field of lightning from his body, Ghidorah repelled the crystals causing them to misfire in several directions before he collided into the beast. The Godzilla-fake was thrown back with a brief shove, staggering to almost fall when Ghidorah shoved his whole body against him in a roaring slam trying to land on top of his chest. But something stopped him, an unseen force behind SpaceGodzilla that kept him from falling fully.

"Wh-what, F-FALL ALREADY!"

"Wings."

"What, NNNRGH!"

"Gravity. A slave to."

"GA-AAAAARGH!"

A crushing weight slammed into his wings and forced him to the ground, stretching them wide like a butterfly pinned to the rack as Ghidorah shrieked.

"Wh-WHAT, WHAT IS THIS?!"

"YOU WRETCHED COPY!"

"YOU ARE LESS THAN EVEN MY ENEMY!"

"Less."

The weight crunched harder on his back as the three necks became taut like guitar strings, pulling towards SpaceGodzilla who stepped close to their heads.

"Yield. To your victor."

"I...w-will do no such THING-A-AAAAGH AAAAAARGH!"

Their necks became tighter as the bone stretched from their shoulders, gasping with shudders as they felt the aura of the crystal beast turn intense with a tremor of neon pulsing from his form. Then he saw the slit between the creature's legs parting to show a growing length pushing free.

"A-are you...you cannot be serious!"

"Serious, in battle always."

"You shall pay for this INSOLENCE, I am master of this universe-GHRRKH!"

"Death instead?"

Hanging above his heads SpaceGodzilla produced a long rectangular shard that had broken from his back, sharp as a guillotine and now hovering over his long necks as Gigan stumbled up towards him.

"B-BOSS, BOSS I'M COMING-"

"Stop."

A gem-encrusted wall shot up in front of him.

"Approach. Dies, he will."

"You...a-arrogant bastard," sneered Middle trying to turn, "you even dishonour me like he would."

"You would stain us with such petty desires?!" barked Right.

"Desire. Petty?"

The space-faring monster stepped forth with swelling dick nearing their snouts.

"Desire. Fuels advance. War, and sex. Come to the same end."

"B-boss, what do I do?!" Gigan cried keeping his distance.

"Watch."

He pointed down at Ghidorah's heads and indicated his swelling meat, a strangely organic shaft that the hydra shuddered for how familiar the flesh looked to that of his greatest enemy's, long and thick with a ridged underside. The only difference was small pieces of crystal stuck in the shaft like roses budding as he pressed the cold tip to Ghidorah's middle head.

"Taste."

"N-NNNGH!"

"Taste, or death."

"Gah...only because I choose to."

"Not because you wish."

The aura pushed harder on his neck as Ghidorah hissed with increasing pain. His tongue reached out to lick across the head, lifeless without warmth as the other heads joined in with a forceful jerk of telekinesis. Gigan watched on with shame and confusion, hopping on his feet anxious against the shield as SpaceGodzilla licked his lips, or rather tried to with his tongue dragging over his snout like trying to dig into his teeth.

The hydra kept licking as his snouts rubbed over the length, one head closing his eyes and the other two starting to pant as their tongues dragged over the swollen dick and dug into the ridges, trying to ignore the beast that it belonged to who smiled an uncomfortable width. It wasn't even a smile, more like the muscles pulling back in rigor mortis.

"Me, you please well."

"N-nnngh...hardly," Ghidorah gasped.

"Taste, good?"

"Horrible, even worse than the one you barely mimic."

"Lost, to mimic you are weaker." He thrust his shaft between their heads. "Destroyed, Godzilla soon will be. Remain, only I, the true Godzilla."

"Hmhmhm...I see, you want to be worthy of being MY personal conquest-GRRRKH!"

"Swallow, loser."

Forcing the middle head down, the fake Godzilla used his throat like a sleeve to pleasure himself, his hands remaining at his side as his crystal-shoulders gleamed with energy as Ghidorah felt the invisible force push down his head. The other two kept on licking, tongues dragging along his swollen staff that leaked a strange fluid down Middle's throat with an empty taste.

The shard of glass remained hanging over their heads, ready to drop as Ghidorah's throat shaped itself to the space kaiju's cock. Sucking him down to the hilt with gasping shudders down the cold shaft, polishing the crystal bulges as he pulled back for his other heads to slurp and taste his own saliva on the glossy sceptre.

"You."

The fake turned his head with a cracking sound to face Gigan.

"WH-what, what I'm not moving!"

"You, do now, move here."

"Uhhh..."

The look in his eyes forced him to come close, stepping round the shield that broke down before the creature moved away with a hefty shlorp pulling out of Ghidorah's mouth as he was left gasping. He walked slower than he did before, the effort of controlling his subject taking a noticeable strain as the hydra nodded to himself when Gigan stepped before him.

"Pleasure him."

"What?!" he barked.

"Weak, serve should weak." He reached down to grab Ghidorah's twin tails and lift them up. "Victor, conquest for them."

"Oh you c-cannot be serious-HNNGHRKH!"

"Death still." The guillotine lowered to rub the back of his necks. "Pleasure him."

"I-i'm sorry boss," Gigan whimpered, "I-i...he's gonna kill you if I-"

"Shut up and do it," the left head snarled.

"The sooner we are done the better," said the right head slipping forwards.

The middle head said nothing, but gave a small wink and a gesture behind him to keep note of the fiend, followed by a sleepy nod as the beaked minion nodded back. Throughout all of this Gigan had been turning hard as his trembling cock sprouted with an upshoot, small spikes rippling down the front as Ghidorah swallowed deep to keep himself busy, much to Gigan's shock as he moaned from the wet thick heat of his master's throat.

"AAAH! H-hohhh shit, b-boss fuuuck!"

"Shut up," Left snorted, "it's but a means to an end."

"Now stand there and keep still," said Right licking across the slit.

"Y-yes, boss...h-haaah...aaah sh-shit that f-feels good."

Gigan couldn't help but grin at the sight of three heads sucking him off, his arm-scythes keeping back as he whimpered with bliss at the gulping suck and two tongues dragging along whatever was left exposed. The spikes weren't painful, more like stiff nubs that dragged inside Ghidorah's throat as he suddenly clenched with a heaving gasp.

The SpaceGodzilla behind him savoured the sight of the king's rump, a golden hind with a dark pucker that split open from the beastly shaft pushing in. The cold feel of blunt crystal grinding against his ring made Ghidorah shiver through his tails, grunting as the intruder penetrated with a firm thrust. Slackening his muscles best he could Ghidorah eased himself as he was fucked from both ends, the sound of slapping hips filling his ears.

Grunting snarls came through the hydra as SpaceGodzilla picked up his speed, not even waiting for him to adjust before he hilted with a slam that made all three heads wince with a flicker in their eyes, the middle one clenching his throat harder to suck deep on Gigan's length.

"HAAAH! AAa-aah, f-fuck b-boss your tongues feel so fuckin' hot."

"Glrrrk, urgkh, remember your place worm."

"Heh, i-it's kinda hard to."

"What?" his eyes burned into him.

"H-he-hey, it's not my fault you're good at sucking dick-"

"N-NNNRGH!"

"Less speak, taste more."

Swallowing to the hilt, Ghidorah pushed his muzzle against his minion's belly, the sharp tips of his belly scraping at his forehead with every thrust the intruder gave him, grinded into his golden depths like a pestle in the mortar, dripping a cold bitterous fluid that seeped into his folds and caused him to clench with a shudder.

The taste of Gigan's pre thickened in his gullet, the dragon gulping faster as he bobbed on the shaft with its blunted spikes tickling his throat whilst the other heads slurped over the sides sending him closer to climax. The minion shrieked as he felt him shoot, pumping his hot seed into his master's throat with a stuttering cry as Ghidorah swallowed deep, feeling the shadow of his archenemy loom over him with a guttural roar.

It was almost disturbing to hear, his cry of orgasm nothing close to that of the real Godzilla despite having the same timbre, but none of the heart or soul. Cold watery fluid filled his belly, gushing from the torpid shaft that barely flexed without a vein as it drowned his walls to the point of dripping out from his pucker, flooding across the barren wastes as it washed away the remnants of old buildings.

"Good." The fake-Godzilla pulled out his shaft spurting on Ghidorah's back. "Godzilla. Kill, easy he must be. If so weak, enemy is."

"Gh-ghrrh...you, disgusting wretch," hissed the left head turning back.

"Y-you would dare take advantage of my weakened state?" shuddered Right turning his neck.

"Victory from weakness comes. Sex or war, matters not."

He turned silent as the creature stepped back, shuddering with a look of exhaustion overcoming him as the shards from his body glowed dim. Gigan and Ghidorah felt the force of his psychic thrall release them as they gave a sigh of relief. They nodded to each other, the hydra suddenly swiping his tail at SpaceGodzilla's legs to unbalance him, before Gigan leapt upon his master's back and came flying from above with a double strike, cracking his scythes into the crystal shoulders and hooking them down with a slam into the earth.

"Lesson one when facing new opponents."

Ghidorah stood up and rushed with a hard kick to the faker's head.

"NEVER, leave a king unguarded!"

The creature rolled across the planetside as Ghidorah kept running, stomping on his back with a crushing twist of his feet before Gigan hooked one of the crystals to pull him upright. A tingling spasm went through his arm as SpaceGodzilla pushed him back with telekinesis, a punch unseen that barely staggered him before Ghidorah clamped his jaws on SpaceGodzilla's limbs.

"Not THIS time you pathetic runt."

His neck from the central head wrapped round the mimic's throat.

"What's wrong?" He licked his cheek. "All tuckered out after your blustering shine?"

"Energy. Recharge, I must."

"Aww boohoo," Gigan scraped his scythes, "big fat faker need sum battery juice up his ass!"

"Perhaps we can help him," Ghidorah grinned, "Gigan, would you kindly show him what we would do to the one he failed to imitate?"

"Hohohoh, oh you got it boss!" His swollen meat trembled with a surge. "I'm gonna enjoy putting that fucker in his place."

"Both you, and I."

With Left and Right keeping his arms still, Ghidorah rubbed something thick and hard at the back of SpaceGodzilla's rear. His tail tried to push him away but his body failed to resist as his strength wilted with a dying light in his crystals. The sceptre of the king pressed against his thick pucker with a teasing rub before shunting inside to the hilt, causing the stranger to shriek as his walls gaped around the golden shaft.

"Energy, charge! STRONGER, MUST BECOME!"

"Awhawww sorry bitch tits," Gigan slapped his face with the sickle, "looks like you're getting the DOUBLE FEATURE!"

"UUUURRAAAAAARGH!"

The creature screamed louder when Gigan grabbed his legs and lifted him up with Ghidorah's help, sliding his own cock straight alongside his master as they stretched him wider with a guttural hiss. The steelbeak's length grinded hard against the hydra's own which excited him in a trembling snarl through his heads as they fucked him with all their strength.

Slapping thighs of thick scale burned through their ears as they thrust their hardest, crushing the body between them as Ghidorah wrapped his wings around SpaceGodzilla and slammed with a groaning lick of his lips. Gigan wrapped his scythes around the mimic's body, pushing his sharp belly into his and puncturing the flesh as SpaceGodzilla shuddered harder, not from the pain but from the growing humiliation of his weakened body.

"How does it feel?" said the hydra licking across his face. "Your hubris, your arrogance so similar to that of the one you pretend to be."

"Arrogance, both ways it comes."

"But now you are here, in my embrace." His forked tongue slithered over the snout. "Since you desire to impersonate him, I will give you a taste of how I shall seal his fate, as my PERSONAL slave."

"Enslave? Cowardice. Death, why not?"

"Oh I will destroy him, rest assured." He grinded his hips harder against the lizard's rump. "But I want to kill his soul first through years of servitude as my throne. Not that you would understand, having no such thing."

"Mental...function, a construct, is not the same?"

"Hey-ey, shut it!" Gigan spat at him mid-thrust. "Can't keep myself hard when you make me think too much!"

"Yes it must be taxing," Ghidorah snorted at his minion, "having only enough blood in you to run ONE sensory organ at a time."

"Y-yeah, something like tha-wait...b-boss whatcha mean by that?!"

"Never mind just ruin this wretched arse!"

The kaijus gritted their teeth, Ghidorah squeezing the creature's throat with his neck tightening like a serpent as SpaceGodzilla shivered with bated breath. Spilling precum from his rear the two beasts grinded faster, their gorged shafts forcing him wide as they scraped against each other with thickening lust coating along the thick alien folds.

Ghidorah's heads drooled down the mimic's arms, tasting the flecks of crystal as they sunk their teeth in deeper, groans rumbling through the senseless body that twitched in spasms. Pushing him up higher until his legs dangled useless, Ghidorah and Gigan met in the middle with their crotches rubbing together in a full hilt before they came together in a crescendo.

With a metallic scream that pierced through the mountains and made the crystals sing, the two filled him with a river of seed that soon turned to an ocean at their feet, washing the ruins past them as they drowned their cocks in each other's jizz. Every nook and cranny of SpaceGodzilla's rear was covered in cum to the point of overflowing.

"Aaaaah...good bitch."

The hydra released him as he felt the mimic stop resisting.

"Is this still the path you wish to take?" snickered Right.

"A poor imitation?" teased the left.

The kaiju-fake said nothing, falling onto his knees and crumpling with a dead weight as his tail twitched with cum dribbling out between his cheeks, running down his thick sculpted thighs and smearing over the crystals.

"Here's a li'l gift," Gigan clenched spraying his last drops on the mimic's face, "something to remember us by when you go back to whatever garbage shitty moon you crawled out of."

"Agreed," said Ghidorah putting a foot on his back, "since you are so eager to serve in Godzilla's place, perhaps I could form a throne from TWO Godzillas."

"OOHOO YEAH, that's a great idea, one fer each arm!"

"Each WHAT?!"

"U-UHH, piece, I meant piece, yanno the sides of the seat!"

"Hmph," the middle head reared upwards to loom above him, "remember your place Gigan."

"Or we might make a throne from YOU instead," the right head slithered towards him.

"And if not then a footstool," hissed the left head, "if you do not keep that tongue in check."

"N-NAH, NO NO!" he waved his scythes frantically. "I-i was just, p-please don't make me a footstool again!"

Underneath the hydra, SpaceGodzilla recharged himself with a tingling gleam that he noticed too late. A light burned too bright beneath his feet, all-consuming in a burning violet that blinded him as he suddenly fell back when the creature lurched.

"SH-SHIT HE'S STILL GOING?!"

"STOP HIM YOU FOOL!"

Before Gigan could strike him, a raw fist of pure ruby crunched into his face as SpaceGodzilla stretched his claws.

"Return soon. Godzilla. Will die."

"Nnnrgh!" Ghidorah pushed himself up with a burst from his wings. "How...many times must I drive that through your THICK SKULL?!"

"Not yet." He shook his head. "Godzilla first. Then. You."

He wrapped his arms around himself and focused all of his crystalline energy into himself, forming an orb of pure rose as he levitated from the dirt. They tried to attack him at once but a bursting shockwave forced them back, sending the monster into space as he turned into a glass comet skimming between the stars.

"F-FUCK!" Gigan stomped the earth. "Fuckin' coward!"

"Whatever." Ghidorah snorted turning away. "The intruder has left realising his mistake."

"We must preserve our strength for the TRUE enemy," said Left looking back to Gigan, "keep a track on those earthling signals."

"And DON'T disturb me," sneered Right, "I must recuperate before our invasion."

"Y-yes, boss," Gigan bowed with trembling legs, "I-i'll get back on that."

Neither of them said another word for the rest of this cycle, hobbling off with Ghidorah drooling jizz between his legs as Gigan struggled not to smirk before leaving. The king of this planet stared upon the radiant sun, his eyes sparkling with a hunger this pitiful world had known. And perhaps one day, Earth too would know at its cost.