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MONARCH TITAN DOSSIER: MONSTER ZERO
Location: Outpost 32, Antarctica
Status: Dormant / Cryogenic containment
Designation: Monster Zero, provisional designation attributed to Dr. Emma Russell
A massive three-headed Titan discovered entombed beneath the Antarctic ice. Imaging indicates a primarily bipedal organism possessing three elongated necks, two tails, and an exceptionally large pair of wings. Listed at a standing height of around 159 meters, a wingspan approaching 400 meters, and a body mass exceeding 141,000 metric tons.
Despite extensive study, little is known regarding the specimen's biology, behavior, capabilities, or original ecological role. Its size and morphology indicate Alpha-class potential, and available evidence suggests it may have historically competed with Titanus Gojira for dominance.
Studies are done with limited data, information left by earlier civilizations are limited.
Note from Dr.Chen: it seems like they were even afraid to even mention it, as if it was meant to be forgotten. I believe that his freedom would bring the apocalypse
Threat assessment remains inconclusive. But its awakening should be avoided at all cost.
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After changing the document so that all those who have links can access it, I take a sticky note and write down the document link, folding it and putting it in one of my pockets with other notes. As much as I wanted to add what I can sense to help me think properly, if monarch found this document, I would be caught easily and the poor scientist would have issues.
Getting up, I deleted the desktop and returned everything to the same spot, watching for any fur they might find.
There has been something bothering me, this other synthetic telepathic static. It surrounds the ice but specifically the creature, and it goes up, towards space. They seem to be chains of sorts, probably telling the creature to do whatever, at least that is what I believe is true.
A small nudge in my heart guides me towards an elevator, still straining to keep me human-like. I crouched down to hide from people and other cameras, getting off the elevator and walking through a surprising empty hall to the furthest corners of the ice, which contained the creature.
\Madre Mía, ¿esta es la criatura? I was heavily underestimating this guy, I mean humans do tend to come up with weird names for normal things. But that signal is stronger\
Tracing the signal takes quite a few minutes, other than still focusing on keeping human-like, it would seem as if the signal is far, past Neptune far.
Now though I can definitely tell that these are chains of sorts. The decision came fast as I started making my way towards other exits other than the main one, avoiding people and cameras at all cost.
\I will free this creature\
Making it out the base was harder than getting in since I wasn't hidden like before, small difficulties. But soon I was out in the blaring winds and cold. This time I walked more carefully, slowly returning to my normal temperature and hidden state. A guide in my heart and a push led me to the edge of the ice. The outpost wouldn’t notice me nor would the creature Gojira wouldn’t arrive fast enough [She senses titans mainly as blobs of radiation, because Godzilla being really the only titan awake, she easily guesses that he is the moving blob of radiation]
I slowed down and walked, looking down to the decent. I take a deep breath, a fog covering my face, before taking a step.
Then another.
And letting my body fall forward.
Time slowed down as the winds kicked up. The dark blue ocean coming closer and closer as I fall. I closed my eyes and savored the small moment.
A few meters below me, space warped and churned, circling in on itself and collapsing. Shades of green and brown burst forth, reflecting it up to the reflective snow and ice that avoided the pull of the wormhole.
Next was a mirage of colours.