[center][h2][color=fff200][b]Queen Ghidorah[/b][/color][/h2] [b]Location:[/b] "Unknown" Planet[/center] A crackle of laughter echoes maniacally across the battlefield as a ruined city blazes in the background. Just several hours earlier, this city was a thriving metropolis. People were simply doing their own business as they ran around frantically to get to their job. It was overall a peaceful city. Now, the city has been completely devastated, buildings crumbling down to the ground, the sky covered in thick black smoke, and the entire background ablaze with the furious bright colors of crimson red and orange fire. Dead bodies littered the street, some covered in scratches and bleeding wounds, some crushed under the weight of falling rubble, and many charred by the fire that engulfed them. What monstrous threat caused such grave destruction on such a massive scale? A giant saurian creature howls in agony as he is thrown across the city and into a pile of burning debris. This giant hulking black mass was a resident of the now dying planet, standing over 100 meters tall with giant ragged spines on her back. She was Earth's hero... she was the planet's Queen of the Monsters. She fought countless of threats for over 60 years, from the military to even other giant monsters, and not once has she failed to defeat them. Her reputation soared with the death of every intruder that dared stepped onto her land... her territory. But today was different. This time she was losing. The proclaimed immortal Goddess of this world, the protector of Earth, was getting utterly demolished by the enemy. Try as she might, she failed in almost every effort in her attacks. Even her friends had no chance against this new threat. To her right, a pterosaur-like creature lies on top of another pile of debris, with half of its body covered with a collapsed building. Blood trickled down its throat. To her left, a giant moth-like creature lies on its back with its once majestic wings ripped and torn to shreds. Even her head didn't survive from certain decapitation. The Saurian Queen looks at both corpses, just barely visible to the smoke that covered the entire city. Now, covered in deep gashing wounds and loosing tons of blood every second... the Saurian Queen was slowly dying. She groans trying to get on her feet, now on her knees, only to suddenly see from the shadows a monstrous leg that simply kicks her back down. Another groan of pain and she's back down to where she started. She attempts to get back up again, only to get her head smashed by another giant foot. She was pinned on the ground, growling helplessly as she eyes the invader from below. Three pairs of golden eyes peer from the smoke, followed by the sound of a ghastly chuckle. It echoes around the fallen victim, soon beginning to get louder and louder, until it was simply maniacal shrieking laughter. It was simply unbearable. The victim attempts to fight the pressure of the attacker's foot, only for the pressure to double down on her head. For the first time in her life... she was defenseless. The immortal goddess had fallen and is now mocked by her opponent. With another growl, her teeth flare as her eye blinks and peers back up to the threat. All it did was increase the volume of the laughter, until simply stopping, as the golden eyes from the abyss blinked back. [b][color=fff200]"Miserable fool!"[/color][/b] the attacker boldly hisses in unison with all three heads, [b][color=fff200]"You and your pitiful allies are no match for my cosmic power! Look at you lying on the floor, once proclaiming as a Queen, only to be at the mercy of another! LOOK what has become of you!"[/color][/b] The Victim issues a guttural growl as her tail flings upwards for a brief second only to crash down a few seconds later. Her maw flares ragged teeth as her eye rolls over to look at the three headed terror with a grunt. [b][color=silver]"W-Who are you...?"[/color][/b] she asks in a deep hostile growl. [b][color=fff200]"Who am I?"[/color][/b] the creature responds back, repeating her question, [b][color=fff200]"WHO AM I? Heeheeheeheeheeheehee... I am known by many names across the galaxy. The Cosmic Bane, The Destroyer Of Worlds... Queen Of Terror. Oh I have many many names. But I'll give you the honor to call me..."[/color][/b] As she finishes, the eyes began to loom closer into the victim's face, revealing three golden dragon heads, with sleek spikes coming from their chins and head, the middle having a horn on its nose. A smile seemed to form on all three mouthes as they stare directly into the fallen victim's soul. [b][color=fff200]"Queen... GHIDORAH."[/color][/b] Once again, the maniacal laughter began, only to become louder and more imposing. Victory belonged into the Golden Dragon. Victory belonged to Ghidorah. And there was simply nothing that the fallen Saurian could do about it. But as blood began pouring from its mouth, it begins to repeat her name. [b][color=silver]"Queen Ghidorah... Ghidorah... GHIDO~[/color][/b] [hr] [color=fff79a][b]"~RAH!"[/b][/color] Suddenly Ghidorah opens her eyes and rapidly looks around her surroundings, breathing heavily. She identifies herself being inside some large room. Was it a castle? It looked like one. She even seemed to be sitting upon something. A throne? [color=fff79a][b]"Ghidorah! Your majesty! You're finally awake."[/b][/color] The dragon then looks down upon the throne and identifies the individual as a slim female with a sparkling golden one-suit. Then it hit her. The Queen Of Terror was in her own Castle on her home planet. She sighs in annoyed anger as she rubs her head, along with the horns on her head. She was dreaming again. Yet she wasn't a dragon... at least not in dragon form. Currently, she is in her human form, with two amber-yellow eyes, a crown with horns sticking out of her head. She wears a sparkling golden dress, made of golden scales, going so far as almost to her knees. Her two massive wings were folded to accommodate with her sitting posture as a human, with white non-see through leggings and white heels Her two other heads reside as shoulder blade-like armor, simply as hollow husks. And her twin tails wisp calmly by the base of the throne. Her world was gone, demolished, barren, all due to her power-hungry nature. Ever since, she had sucked every nearby planet of their golden-mana dry, once was simply to gain infinite power and immortality, now is the life blood that keeps her from aging and weakening. But for the past several years, she replayed this same dream over and over again, rampaging through her head every night since that fateful day... on the planet known as Earth. Merely a week ago did she try and capture this planet, rich of life and resources, with an extremely plentiful supply of the liquid nectar. At first it seemed easy enough, the individuals of the planet were weak and defenseless against her might. Not even their tanks and jets could harm her. Everything seemed all according to plan... Until THEY came... Three of Earth's protectors came straight from the ocean and fought her in mortal combat. The fight was long and grueling, each side sustaining heavy wounds. But in the end, only one side became victorious. And it was the first time... that Ghidorah lost. She was almost killed on that planet, but thankfully she was able to escape and return to her own. It was a necessary gamble to save her life and she succeeded. But that was at the cost of all the energy she still had left in her body, making her much weaker than before. While still powerful in her own right and while that energy can be regained as much as long as she keeps sucking planets, these "Destroyer of Worlds" capabilities are for the most part gone. While most of her powers are still in tact, they had been weakened by a huge chunk. It could take decades or even several millennia to regain her prime state. Now ever since that day she planned on returning to Earth and to kill their protectors and suck their planet dry. Vengeance shall be her's. But that will be done another day... Ghidorah eyes her servant below, squinting her eyes as her venomous eyes gleamed down on her. [b][color=fff200]"What is it?"[/color][/b] she growls as she slowly wakes up. [color=fff79a][b]"It appears that someone wants to meet with you."[/b][/color] the servant responds bluntly, [color=fff79a][b]"He's waiting outside the gates. Shall I have him enter?"[/b][/color] There was a slight pause as Ghidorah simply looked bored and slumped her cheek onto her fist. [b][color=fff200]"Let 'him' in."[/color][/b] was her response. The servant nods and bows before heading towards the Throne Room entrance. She opens the door, revealing a strange alien figure enter the room. At first, he didn't recognize the creature, who was surrounded in advanced-looking armor plating from head to tone and slowly approached the throne of the Queen Of Terror. Then she found out that the alien was... a human, just like those on planet Earth? Ghidorah snarled to herself mentally but took some interest of the figure as she corrected her posture slightly, to make herself look slightly bigger. The alien figure would stop just two meters away before it spoke. [color=39b54a]"Queen Ghidorah."[/color] it spoke, a deep monotone voice echoing through the Queen's chamber, [color=39b54a]"Such an honor to meet you in your full glory."[/color] Ghidorah simply rolled her eyes at that statement. [b][color=fff200]"Ohh, what do you want?"[/color][/b] she sarcastically responded with an annoyed tone as she glares at the alien, [b][color=fff200]"Who are you?"[/color][/b] [color=39b54a]"Who I am does not matter."[/color] responds the figure, [color=39b54a]"What does matter... is your capabilities."[/color] One of the golden dragon's eyebrows perked up in curiosity. [color=39b54a]"We have been watching and monitoring your actions. We, the Inquisitional College, have watched you from afar. You hold much potential with your world-breaking attributes... yet you've seemed to have faltered slightly after that event~"[/color] The Queen banged her fist on the throne's handles and hisses menacingly. [b][color=fff200]"And what do you know about that incident?"[/color][/b] she barks out. [color=39b54a]"No matter."[/color] the alien continued without any change of tome, [color=39b54a]"That event does not matter. Since then, more planets have perished and bounded to your rule. Your powers and ambitions are important to a cause. One that if you survive... will grant you the one thing you've been trying to achieve for the millions of years you've been alive. Immortality and world cleansing is closer than you think."[/color] This caught Ghidorah's attention to a drastic degree, as her faced calmed into a more curious look. She pauses briefly before responding. [b][color=fff200]"Oh?"[/color][/b] she responds while touching her index finger on her chin, [b][color=fff200]"And what might this cause be?"[/color][/b] [color=39b54a]"A tournament."[/color] responds the visitor, [color=39b54a]"A tournament that will test your worth against opponents from across the galaxy. We call it... the Crucible. If you succeed and come out on top, your most dearest, hungering wish will be granted under your command. Any wish is valid... no matter how radical or simple it may be."[/color] A tournament he says? To her it wasn't exactly what she was thinking. But to finally conquer the entire galaxy, hell even the entire universe, all under one wish? It seemed to good to be true. Then again, the Cosmic Dragon has not been in major fights for quite a long while. Even if it turns out to be a hoax, she could easily crush her opponents that get in her way. Or, of course, so she thinks. She paused one last time and sincerely thought about it for a longish while. Then she chuckles evilly as she looks at the alien figure. [b][color=fff200]"If what you say is true..."[/color][/b] she replies in a more low-toned voice, [b][color=fff200]"Then I accept this offer. But do be warned. I trust NOBODY. If I smell the faintest scent of treachery, you and everyone in that tournament... will perish."[/color][/b] She then stands up and walks down the four steps to her throne, [b][color=fff200]"Just take me to this damn place."[/color][/b] [color=39b54a]"Very well..."[/color] the human replies. And with that, he opens a portal into a glowing green mist... from the other side, laid a courtyard of stone.