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2:13 P.M.
Honshu Self-Defense Force Base

It had been a peaceful, and very well-deserved three months of rest for the Honshu Self Defense Force Base. Once Geershard had been killed, and Baragon, Angilas and Godzilla all left Japan, their countless military attacks and defense lines took a break, and as the country rebuilt from its losses, the JSFD relaxed in this time of peace, running regular operations and drills, and working on creating more attack vehicles and weapons.

One such person who of course was pleased by this tranquility was Sergeant Major Yugo Haino. Since everything with Geershard had ended, the young man did everything in his power to make sure he didn’t overwork himself again. During that most recent Kaiju attack, he had truly labored to the limit, and became very stressful at the time. Almost losing control at certain points from all the pressure and amazing amount of tasks he had to complete, it was in no way a good memory for him, and because of that he even took an entire week off from work for medical reasons.

Aiding him to his emotional recovery was his ever-loyal assistant and advisor, Miss Misato Uehara. The young woman called him every day during his break, conversing with him for an hour almost each time, speaking happily and calmly with him as his recuperation went on. Yugo believed that a good deal of his rather quick upturn was because of her, just Misato’s simple words made him feel much better each day.

By now, Yugo was back on track, and leading the Honshu-Self Defense Force to his full potential and with near perfection. The young man had easily become as great a leader as the former Sergeant Major was, Shogo Kawakita, commanding all troops and forces just as the amazing ex-military official did during his time. Every day he got his office work done briskly, and then had all procedures and training sessions go by without a mistake.

Right now he sat inside his office, upon his comfortable, red-cushioned chair, the black phone on his desk to his ear. Currently, he spoke with one of the head generals of the United States of America. As of late, the US military had located a rather odd discovery. On an enormous ice and snow island near the Chukchi Sea, scientists had managed to get a radioactive currant coming from a large mountain on it. When this was reported to both the American Military and Science Foundations, it was decided that they wanted first a military line to first go and investigate the area. But before they’d do that, they wanted to consult Japan, and try to find out what they could of anything with the radiation, since it had so far the most knowledge of Atomic Energy and Sciences at the time.

“So, you want to take a line of defense there, and just check it out?” Yugo asked, speaking with General Toby Roberts, a man of forty-seven and a long-time military leader to the United States, working mostly up in Alaska.

“Yes Mr. Haino, it wouldn’t be extremely large” he replied.

“What would it consist of?”

“Not much, two battle cruisers, at the most six helicopters, and then a group of maybe ten or fifteen ground vehicles” Roberts answered as he looked at a sheet of paper that he had the entire list written down on. Yugo thought it over for a few seconds, not saying anything in reply to the American General and focusing on his contemplation.

“Well, I suppose it sounds reasonable. I don’t see what it would just to see what’s up” Haino finally said. A smirk came up on Robert’s face.

“Good, thank you Mr. Haino, I promise no trouble will occur” he stated then. Just as he prepared to hang up then, Yugo suddenly interrupted him.

“But mind you, wherever this mountain is, you mustn’t disturb it severely at all” the Japanese man asserted. General Toby appeared a bit curious.

“And why would that be?” he asked. Yugo’s tone of voice sounded very serious now.

“Because if there’s a radioactive signal from there, it’s possible there could be a Kaiju in there, as many have been created through radioactivity. Chances are not very high, but if there would be, and it escapes, you could all be in serious danger, especially America and the other countries of the world” the Sergeant Major explained.

“And what would you consider disturbing it?” Roberts questioned.

“Even one missile or rocket could do it. If it’s a snow mountain, it’s very easy to penetrate, and the more damage you do, the easier it gets to completely breaking apart” Yugo answered. On the other side of the line, General Toby had an arrogant smirk on his face, but had a very different attitude in his speaking.

“Alright, I understand ya, don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen” Roberts said, “well, thanks again Mr. Haino, goodbye” With that then, the American hung up his phone, and shortly afterwards Yugo did the same. The young man sighed, and leaned back on his chair, closing his eyes and taking a terse rest. Within about a minute, he heard a knock on his door, and almost instantly knew who it probably was.

“Come in Misato” he said aloud. The door opened, and just as he predicted, the young woman stepped in, clothed by her usual black skirt and black office-jacket, and her long nearly jet hair flowing to her back.

“How’d it go?” she asked, closing the door, a humored smile on her face already. Yugo sat up then, and opened his eyes as he looked at the young woman.

“Fine, he explained the entire situation to him, and then I just gave him a run-down on what not to do” he replied. Misato then sat down in a chair next to his desk, and faced the young man.

“So I take it you said it’d be okay to go on with it?” she inquired. Yugo nodded.

“Yeah, it’s still risky, but if they don’t do anything serious to wreck the mountain, whatever might be inside there shouldn’t awaken or escape. Besides, there might not even be a monster in there” Haino answered. Misato smirked.

“And don’t forget that they’d probably do it anyways even if you said no” Miss Uehara commented. Yugo rolled his eyes.

“Yeah that too” Misato now smiled at the Sergeant Major, who today seemed very tired, and not at all in the mood for a smile himself. After a few seconds, he looked back at her. “You get all the orders out?” he asked. She nodded.

“Yep, everything for the AIM-Nine Sidewinders” Misato responded.

“And the MSSRs?” Yugo pressed.

“Of course”. He then managed to give a simple smirk.

“Good job”. Misato laughed.

* * *

1:05 A.M.
Skies above the Pacific Ocean

Aboard one of the top class jet-liners from America, sat Ameera Russell and her father Martin Russell. The two had gotten on their plane at about one o’clock in the afternoon that day, and flew for the entire time. It was a very long trip, and while it still wasn’t over, Ameera was too excited to be worrying about the boring travel, and even her father didn’t mind. The father and daughter next sat next to each other on the right side of the plane, together in the two-seat row. It was a more of a private plane, with only about ten or twelve more passengers on it. It was a special flight only for the scientists heading for Japan, the Russells being two of these people. Once they’d land in Nagoya, they’d take a private helicopter each to their different locations. Mr. Martin needed to head to Tokyo, while Ameera would go to the G-Force Base and stay the rest of the time for the vacation. Indeed, the two were very happy for their trip.

“This is your pilot speaking, we’ll be arriving in Japan’s airspace within a few hours. Thank you for your patience so far and for cooperating” the voice said on the PA for the plane. Martin smiled, his sign of bliss spreading across his handsome face. He was a man of about fifty, with short dark grey hair and a moustache of the same color. He was a little taller than his daughter, who was about five-seven or five-eight. Right now he wore a black trench coat that covered the rest of his body, including his normal attire.

“You gonna sleep tonight?” he asked, turning over at his daughter. Ameera looked back at him from her gaze out her window, smiling.

“I wouldn’t think so, I’m too excited” she answered, in a whisper as her father spoke, not to wake any of the slumbering passengers.

“I figured you’d say that” Mr. Russell replied. Ameera laughed quietly.

“I can’t help it. It’s been too long since I’ve seen them, and this is gonna be the longest I’ve ever got to stay and work with them” the young woman said, now swaying her hair off her shoulder with a swift motion of her head and neck. Her father smirked, and leaned back onto his chair.

“I understand how you feel exactly. I’m just as happy to be able to work with the men and women in the Tokyo Lab. I wish I could see everyone from G-Force for more than a day or two, but I have to stay to my job there for at least a week, probably more” Martin explained. His daughter smiled.

“That’s okay, they won’t mind. Besides, I’m sure knowing them we’ll stop by to see you, and you know better than anyone that they can have two times the fun a normal person can in a day. So even just a day with them will feel like two or three” Ameera responded. Her father now chuckled himself, knowing full-well what she said was the truth, and that he had experienced it.

“Ahh yes, they’re a fun a group, every last one of them, especially that young one they just got a year ago from what I hear” Mr. Russell commented.

“Yeah, I’m really excited to meet him too. Amy tells me he’s a lot of fun” Ameera said. Her father smirked.

“They all said he’s like all of them combined into one, he’s got more energy than the entire group combined, and he absolutely loves Kaiju” he stated. Ameera simply smiled now, and the two both fell silent. After another few seconds, her father yawned, and stretched his arms. “Well, I think I’m going to try and fall asleep, goodnight sweetie” he said. Ameera placed her hand on elbow.

“Goodnight daddy” she replied. Martin Russell then closed his eyes, and slowly began to nod-off as Ameera smiled at him. Within a few moments though, she was gazing out her window once more, her eyes staring out into the sky as her mind wandered off into the thoughts of how great her visit would be.