Upon hearing the voice of the Pretender, Gigan expressed surprise for all of a moment before pondering his response. This Ghidorah even [i]sounded [/i] like the one he had fought alongside with, perhaps it was the King of Terror after all? Just restricted with such an unflattering and disgusting form unlike him, who was merely reduced in stature? While the power and presence was there, he hopes that the Dragon's infamous strength and brutality would not be lessened by hi- [i]her[/i] current condition. Opening his tooth-lined metal beak, Gigan lets out a series of screeching metallic chirps; inwardly pleased to realize that even with the vocoder his new employer installed, he was still capable of speaking his own language.

"[i][b]Not exactly through my own capabilities, Ki- Or rather[/b][/i] [b]Queen[/b] [b][i]Ghidorah. I was sent here as part of my mission.[/i][/b]"

A mission that the alien assassin thought was rather vague, recalling that all his current master told him about his objectives was: "You'll know." As that train of thought went, Gigan started to examine the others that the Queen of Terror was with; never before had he seen such a bizarre collection of beings, and he went from one galaxy to another... One was some sort of living armor worn by a human worm that was impractical as it was malicious, with the cyborg literally seeing the waves of hatred its gaze projected, two were machines; the red one being the source of the unknown energy signature he had detected, which honestly wasn't so special apart from the fact that, judging from the aerodynamic wings all over its frame and boosters; seems to possess a transformation mechanism and the other being a rather demonic-looking machine who seems to be built more for form and intimidation rather than practicality, another was a crude cyborg that possesses a massive psychic signature; little wonder why it felt so much like a Keizer's... How Gigan and his brother, the makers rest his soul; would love to see the cyborg and that psychopathic Xillien commander fight each other. And lastly was... A humanoid turtle-dragon, most definitely the weakest of them all the alien thought; but probably a fair workout for the likes of Anguirus or Rodan, should they be the same size. All in all, Gigan couldn't help but grimmace; the Queen had fallen upon hard times it seems...