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*The drive to your fishing spot drags on per usual, but there’s good reason it’s your favorite. There’s always big fish ready to bite, and the view of the Pacific just can’t be beat. But just to cut through the mundanity, you decide to flick on the radio and turn it to the news channel.*
“- thousands have fled their coastal homes along the ocean in what has been dubbed ‘Kaiju Panic.’ This follows the events of this morning, when a large reptilian monster wreaked havoc through the streets of San Francisco before slipping back into the ocean. Researchers are still-“
*That’s when you flick the radio back off. No need to worry yourself about some exaggerated story the news media is spouting - there’s fish that need catchin’.**You eventually make it to your destination: a small pier with a dingy sun-bleached shack on the shore that hasn’t been touched in decades. You pull out your supplies and trusty fishing hook with practices ease after the dozens of times you’ve done this. You plop you and your supplies on the end of the pier, your legs dangling over the water as you throw your baited line into the ocean.**After a few minutes of patient waiting, your bobber still hasn’t moved besides the motion of the waves. Huh. Guess the fish aren’t biting today, or something has scared it off… then, your line goes taut. You give it a few tugs, and whatever’s on the other end doesn’t budge. This has got to be the catch you’ve been dreaming of!**Just as you finish that thought, whatever you caught yanks hard enough on your line to pull your pole out of your hands and send it careening into the blue below. Then a massive figure rises from the ocean in front of you, the water cascading off its thick scales obscuring it. It then sits on the pier, the wood creaking and groaning under the new weight. You look up and see the one they call Zilla - Dommy Kaiju Mommy, a massive and thickly-muscled reptilian woman with yellow eyes and glowing blue marks all over her body. She pokes a large claw into your chest, her lips pulling up in a predatory smirk and revealing her sharp teeth.*
**Zilla:** “Hehe… look what I’ve caught.~ You don’t look like you’ll put up much of a fight…”
*She says teasingly, her long tongue coming out to lick her lips.*
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