Reawakening
Girlzilla: Giantess Monsters 2.0
chapter 37
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
Both parents waited with bated breath as they watched the menacing form of their daughter stood there seething. She was huffing and puffing like the incredible Hulk before her eyes begun to undergo a change. The bloody crimson that signified her laser vision slowly began to fade away and reveal the true color underneath.
The blistering inferno that had been her rage was cooling down and her senses were clearing. Through her monster Lense the world was an infinite hellscape filled with demons that needed to be purged, but through the eyes of a young girl this place was a horrible nightmare she was trapped in.
Her mother and father's words had once again chained down the beast and she could see the very carnage she'd wrought. The walls had been smashed into rubble, animatronic corpses were strewn about like broken toys, and the people... oh god the people. They were nothing but bloody chunks of red meat.
And... what was this iron taste in her mouth. Slowly she reached a hand to her lips and felt the scarlet liquid that decorated them like lipstick. She pulled her hand away and hot tears began to run down her cheeks. She wasn't stupid. She knew exactly what this was. This was the exact same taste that filled her maw when she was small and busted her lip on the teeter-totter.
Blood... human blood. These people. She killed them. She ate them. All the strength in her legs vanished in that moment and she fell to her knees. She killed so many people. They were monsters that deserved to get hurt but she didn't want to kill anyone. She... she was the worst kind of monster.
Reaching into her mouth with her hand she shoved her limb in as far as it would go before a waterfall worth of blood and bile left her throat. Ken and Mako had just barely enough time to climb onto something before they could get hit with the foul-smelling stomach mush.
"Haruka!?" Makoto called out. Her daughter wasn't listening. She was crying her eyes out and forcing herself to puke up everyone she ate even though they were long gone.
"Haruka stop, please!" Ken cried out now. He hated seeing his little girl in pain.
"I... I'm the worst kind of monster! A killer!" Haruka cried. Hearing that broke Makoto's heart. She did this. She turned her daughter into the very thing the army feared and ironically what Sakurai wanted... a weapon, no different than an automatic rifle. She pointed Haruka and pulled the trigger.
"N-No! You're not a monster or a killer!" Makoto cried. "I am! It's all my fault! I'm the one who made you go berserk! I'm the killer, not you!"
"Baby, look at us." Ken cut-in. Haruka hesitantly did just that. "This is not your fault. The only ones to blame here are Junko and Sakurai. They did this. Everyone who died here today did so because of their actions and we're going to make sure that everyone knows it so that they can't hurt anyone else ever again!"
Makoto was silent and so was Haruka.
"No matter what happens we love you. It doesn't matter if you're a girl, monster, or both, we will always love you no matter what. If you still feel terrible and want to make things right, then focus on Sakurai and his little lab assistant."
"Ken..." Mako breathed.
Her father was right. Haruka knew he was. Sakurai and Junko were to blame for this, but she was still the one who did the physical act. She sniffled once more. She nodded, though she still felt like crap. Kren and Makoto gave their little girl a sad smile as a new sound reached their ears.
"That sounds like an elevator." Makoto spoke. How right she was. On the back wall a red light suddenly blipped to green, and a loud ding noise filled the area. The elevator opened and so too did the eyes of both parents as their daughter didn't bother to look.
A metal behemoth as big as Haruka decked out in sliver samurai-like armor stood in place while two other familiar faces stood at its feet. Just the sight of the pair made Ken and Makoto's blood boil.
"Sakurai..."
"Mr. Ken..."
"Junko..."
"Mrs. Makoto...."
Hearing there voices made the kneeling kaiju girl turn her head with a sad frown. There they were, the ones who helped cause this tragety.
"Quite a mess you've all made here." Sakurai said emotionlessly with his hands in his pockets. "Well, at least we know our investment is worth every penny. Can't say the same for the staff though."
"Bastard, this you fault!" Ken screamed. He'd try to throttle the man if not for the silver giant behind him.
"Me? I'm not the one who decided to go on a rampage. Tanaka would have a field day if he were here right now. Hopefully your daughter didn't kill him too. I just promoted him; you know."
"Monster!" Makoto shouted.
"No... human." Junko corrected. "The only monster here are your freak and ours."
"Don't you dare call Haruka a freak!" Makoto snapped. How dare that woman.
"She's over a hundred feet tall and squashes people like insects. Sounds like a freak to me." Junko smiled at the older woman's ire. "Anyway, you've cost us a pretty penny with this little tantrum of your Haruka. Your military property now and we can't have you throwing fits whenever you damn well please. Now we have to sick YAGYU on you."
"Bitch!"
"Langue Mr. Ken. As I was saying, the way I figure it you have two options. You can either come back to us quietly and we move this operation somewhere else. Or, you try to resist us again and we have YAGYU put you in your place again."
Sakurai took the reigns again. "Either way we will have you back Haruka. You can come to us intact or in pieces. If Junko can pull a miracle with YAGYU then she can pull one with you. So are you going to make the smart choice, or the wrong one?"
YAGYU's eyes lit up.
These people...
Haruka finally stood up and eyed the people who'd made her life hell for the past few hours. They didn't scare her as much as YAGYU did, but she couldn't surrender now. If she did then... they'd make her kill some more.
"If you want me, come get me!"
Sakurai smirked. "I was kind of hoping you'd say that. Junko?"
Said woman's face matched his. "YAGYU dear, sick her!"
The blistering inferno that had been her rage was cooling down and her senses were clearing. Through her monster Lense the world was an infinite hellscape filled with demons that needed to be purged, but through the eyes of a young girl this place was a horrible nightmare she was trapped in.
Her mother and father's words had once again chained down the beast and she could see the very carnage she'd wrought. The walls had been smashed into rubble, animatronic corpses were strewn about like broken toys, and the people... oh god the people. They were nothing but bloody chunks of red meat.
And... what was this iron taste in her mouth. Slowly she reached a hand to her lips and felt the scarlet liquid that decorated them like lipstick. She pulled her hand away and hot tears began to run down her cheeks. She wasn't stupid. She knew exactly what this was. This was the exact same taste that filled her maw when she was small and busted her lip on the teeter-totter.
Blood... human blood. These people. She killed them. She ate them. All the strength in her legs vanished in that moment and she fell to her knees. She killed so many people. They were monsters that deserved to get hurt but she didn't want to kill anyone. She... she was the worst kind of monster.
Reaching into her mouth with her hand she shoved her limb in as far as it would go before a waterfall worth of blood and bile left her throat. Ken and Mako had just barely enough time to climb onto something before they could get hit with the foul-smelling stomach mush.
"Haruka!?" Makoto called out. Her daughter wasn't listening. She was crying her eyes out and forcing herself to puke up everyone she ate even though they were long gone.
"Haruka stop, please!" Ken cried out now. He hated seeing his little girl in pain.
"I... I'm the worst kind of monster! A killer!" Haruka cried. Hearing that broke Makoto's heart. She did this. She turned her daughter into the very thing the army feared and ironically what Sakurai wanted... a weapon, no different than an automatic rifle. She pointed Haruka and pulled the trigger.
"N-No! You're not a monster or a killer!" Makoto cried. "I am! It's all my fault! I'm the one who made you go berserk! I'm the killer, not you!"
"Baby, look at us." Ken cut-in. Haruka hesitantly did just that. "This is not your fault. The only ones to blame here are Junko and Sakurai. They did this. Everyone who died here today did so because of their actions and we're going to make sure that everyone knows it so that they can't hurt anyone else ever again!"
Makoto was silent and so was Haruka.
"No matter what happens we love you. It doesn't matter if you're a girl, monster, or both, we will always love you no matter what. If you still feel terrible and want to make things right, then focus on Sakurai and his little lab assistant."
"Ken..." Mako breathed.
Her father was right. Haruka knew he was. Sakurai and Junko were to blame for this, but she was still the one who did the physical act. She sniffled once more. She nodded, though she still felt like crap. Kren and Makoto gave their little girl a sad smile as a new sound reached their ears.
"That sounds like an elevator." Makoto spoke. How right she was. On the back wall a red light suddenly blipped to green, and a loud ding noise filled the area. The elevator opened and so too did the eyes of both parents as their daughter didn't bother to look.
A metal behemoth as big as Haruka decked out in sliver samurai-like armor stood in place while two other familiar faces stood at its feet. Just the sight of the pair made Ken and Makoto's blood boil.
"Sakurai..."
"Mr. Ken..."
"Junko..."
"Mrs. Makoto...."
Hearing there voices made the kneeling kaiju girl turn her head with a sad frown. There they were, the ones who helped cause this tragety.
"Quite a mess you've all made here." Sakurai said emotionlessly with his hands in his pockets. "Well, at least we know our investment is worth every penny. Can't say the same for the staff though."
"Bastard, this you fault!" Ken screamed. He'd try to throttle the man if not for the silver giant behind him.
"Me? I'm not the one who decided to go on a rampage. Tanaka would have a field day if he were here right now. Hopefully your daughter didn't kill him too. I just promoted him; you know."
"Monster!" Makoto shouted.
"No... human." Junko corrected. "The only monster here are your freak and ours."
"Don't you dare call Haruka a freak!" Makoto snapped. How dare that woman.
"She's over a hundred feet tall and squashes people like insects. Sounds like a freak to me." Junko smiled at the older woman's ire. "Anyway, you've cost us a pretty penny with this little tantrum of your Haruka. Your military property now and we can't have you throwing fits whenever you damn well please. Now we have to sick YAGYU on you."
"Bitch!"
"Langue Mr. Ken. As I was saying, the way I figure it you have two options. You can either come back to us quietly and we move this operation somewhere else. Or, you try to resist us again and we have YAGYU put you in your place again."
Sakurai took the reigns again. "Either way we will have you back Haruka. You can come to us intact or in pieces. If Junko can pull a miracle with YAGYU then she can pull one with you. So are you going to make the smart choice, or the wrong one?"
YAGYU's eyes lit up.
These people...
Haruka finally stood up and eyed the people who'd made her life hell for the past few hours. They didn't scare her as much as YAGYU did, but she couldn't surrender now. If she did then... they'd make her kill some more.
"If you want me, come get me!"
Sakurai smirked. "I was kind of hoping you'd say that. Junko?"
Said woman's face matched his. "YAGYU dear, sick her!"
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August 4, 2025
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