"The Arrogance of Man is thinking Nature is in Our Control, When It is the Other Way Around... Let Them Fight." Dr. Serizawa

In the Waters of the Tsushima Basin, 02:38 AM (In KST), Saturday, 2076...

The rush of fish moving to get away from something was not lost on It. The slow, graceful rise of a being, resembling a bipedal, standing dinosaur, seemed almost strange... Until one noticed the mechanic nature of its body, its solitary "eye" dancing from a vertical "visor" -like structure on its "teeth"-bearing head, the sharpened "claws" being constructed when it had previously reconfigured its form. Its purpose was singular, watching the display of an oceanic city, crowned by metal sky-scrapers and adorn with shimmering lights, slip in it's visual feed, and updat its HUD with a new message: PROCESSING... ELIMINATE ALL ORGANIC TARGETS IN BUSEN, SOUTH KOREA. DESTROY EVERYTHING IN SIGHT, AND THEN MOVE TO NEXT CITY!

It was time to strike, and as it arose out of the murky depths, and headed towards the equally-dark surface, one thing made itself clear to the Earth, if it could think or speak. Whatever had previously happened meant nothing, for the machines of Man may grow rampant and destroy, but Nature had its own Herald, and His Overwatch was nothing to sneer at. The robotic being continued, unaware of what would soon come, the Reappearance of a King at hand...

The Depths of The Tshushima Basin, 04:30 AM, KST, Saturday, 2076.

With a rumbling grunt, fish, sharks, and other marine life scurried away from the source, a dark figure in the murky depths. It seemed something had disturbed the Balance of Nature, something that had decided to wage war on the very Earth itself. No matter, for he was its Herald, its Overwatch, but many did not remember the colossal that slept in these waters. Only a few knew of him through the ancestral lessons and traditions, tribal fisherman dedicating their catch to him, and even fewer had seen him. Never the less, he had once roamed the primitive Earth itself, a mighty creature, an alpha predator, and as some would claim, a God.

But to the unspoken majority who knew not of him, he was none other then Godzilla, a creature of size, power, strength, and determination, a being who had protected the Earth time and time again. And now, a Being that sought to threaten it emerged. He would have none of it. Swishing his tail from side to side, he undulated like a crocodile, a large "torpedo" in the inky blackness that consumed all but the faintest hints of moon-light. Golden eyes burned a hole, and he saw with perfect vision the light of stars, and his large spines sliced the water open, keeping the majority of himself hidden beneath the waves. He knew where the Being was going, and he would destroy it, or he would die doing so. Moving like a guided torpedo to the massive Omnic that headed to Busan, he was prepared for the task that would ensure, for he was none other then Nature's Herald, the King of All Monsters.