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    In the Shadow of Giants: Prologue

    "So, in closing Mr. Ogata…"

    "In closing Emily, no. Gojira, Godzilla. Dragon. Dinosaur. Mutant. It doesn‘t matter."

    Ogata flinched a bit, as he heard Gojira’s roar echo in his memories.

    "He does not exist."

    _____________________________________________

    [The following is the transcript of Tape #3-28, discovered in Grid 24 Area 2 of area formally known as Los Angeles.]

    Female Voice, Identified as Subject Emily Martin: This tape is a record, left behind for [name is drowned out by sound identified as vocalization of Subject G] fuck. Fuck! Damn it move! Move! Let me through! Stop!

    [Sound identified as the detonation of artillery fire. Sound identified as Subject G discharging primary energy weapon.]

    Unidentified Female: Jesus Christ, it fucking breathes fire!

    [Static, data corruption likely due to radiation spike associated with Subject G’s primary energy weapon.]

    [Sounds identified as the footfalls of Subject G, followed by vocalization of Subject G]

    Emily Martin: Here in Los Angeles, time had been turned back sixty five million years. This is my report as it happens. It is currently 4:45 A.M. on December 31st 2004…hell of a Christmas Present.
    [Static]

    Emily Martin: A prehistoric monster the Japanese call-

    [Static]

    Unidentified Male Voice: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my Go-

    [Static]

    [Vocalization of Subject G]

    Emily Martin: I can hardly believed what has just happened, it’s…oh no! Oh no! Oh shit. Los Angeles is…Los Angeles is on fire. Oh no, Bette. I hope to God you and Tina made it out in time.

    [Static]

    [Detonation of artillery fire, sound identified as the Vocalization of Subject R, followed by Vocalization of Subject G]

    Emily Martin (Panting, out of breath): [Static]…has just soundly defeated the other…Jesus. There’s nothing…nothing that can stop it. Every resistance in the city, human or otherwise has been just…just smashed aside. Or burned. Now there is no resistance to-

    [Static]

    Emily Martin: Time is…currently 6:30 A.M., Los Angeles has been turned in a sea of fire. Beneath the flames, millions of people lay dead or drying. Neither man nor his machines can stop this creature. I’m saying a prayer…a prayer for the entire world.

    [Sound identified as footfalls of Subject G. Vocalization of Subject G.]

    Emily Martin: He’s coming.

    [Footfalls, Vocalization.]

    Emily Martin: I pray…I pray for someone to stop this thing. If anyone finds this recording, please, no matter the cost do not allow another city to fall to [Vocalization of Subject G].

    Emily Martin: This is it. Time is currently 6:31. This is Emily Martin for United World News, signing off.

    [Sound identified as Subject G charging primary energy weapon.]

    Emily Martin: [incomprehensible, possibly "Fuck you Ogata"?]

    [Sound identified as Subject G discharging primary energy weapon]

    [Tape ends]

    _______________________________________________

    "People are blaming the army for what happened on New Years Eve, and that’s bullshit. Do you arm chair Pattons have any idea what it’s like to see an Abrams Tank fire a shell directly into that fucking lizard’s brainpan and see it have no effect? Do you think you have any fucking clue what that day was like when this…this impossible thing was burning down our city and there wasn’t a single piece of ordinance that could so much as make it twitch? Fuck you, you weren’t there. I was. I saw what happened. I saw weapons that could turn a city block into a smoking crater do absolutely nothing to a enemy we weren‘t trained to deal with and didn‘t even believe existed. Shut up you little morons, you don’t know shit."

    -Tasha Williams, Veteran of G-Day.

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