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[suddenly appears running and trips, skidding back] D-Definitely not good!! [pulls out a metatag - a.k.a a slip of paper thing - and throws it down, which makes a pretty light pattern on the ground] D-damn thing...

[slumps down and pulls her knees up to her chest] It a-attacked something. I don't remember what... This isn't funny!! I hate stupid scary things! [arming herself anyway and going through her metatags] Stupid stupid...

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[runs over and crouches down beside her] Fumie?

Ahhh!! [jumps and throws a metatag up, which happens to create a floating brick wall] Erm... [smiles nervously] Hey, Sam. You scared me. Are you all right?

[jumps back, blinking] I, uh - what are those?

Eh? [blinks and looks up] Oh. [taps her fingers and makes it go away] I use metatags for hacking but they work well for self defense. Brick walls are hard to get through.

Why were you panicking?

[aaaand instantly panicked again] There was a monster! It wasn't an Illegal, either, because I took my glasses off and I could still see it and it attacked something and my metatags weren't working and it was chasing me!

Wait! Wait, slow down. Start from the beginning. When did you first see the monster?

[frowns] I was on a case near my apartment. And there was this...this thing wandering around the site and it was chewing on something. It kinda reminded me of an Illegal but when I took my glasses off, I could still see it. So it's real.

What did it look like?

[waves her arms wildly over her] Big! Really really big! Really big. And it had these big things [makes horns with her fingers] and big teeth [and also making teeth with her fingers] and giant claws!

... Godzilla?

[pauses] ...Yes, basically. It was Godzilla.

... Godzilla. Really, truly Godzilla.

Mhm. It looks different but it's definitely a Godzilla-monster-thing.

... are you sure you saw the Godzilla-monster-thing?

I did! [grabs Sam's hand] I can even show you! It was there!

[smirks] Didn't I tell you to leave the big things to us men, girlie?

[y helo thar last person she ever wanted to see her scared] I-I can fight it, too!

[looks at her hand] I'm not sure we can leave the level together, go back to the same place. But I'll try to find you. I promise. [drops off of the level, and spots Godzilla in Manchester! So of course he runs over to Godzilla, staring, and then sees Fumie] ...How did you get here?

Which is why you're sitting in a corner, crying. Right. Totally believe you there, girlie.

[turns in surprise, raising a metatag again] Sam! [runs over to him] See? It's Godzilla! ...Kinda the old Godzilla. Not the newer ones. But scarier.

I'm not crying! You'd be scared of Godzilla, too!

He's a bleedin' gook in a rubber suit. What's to be scared of? He might fart on me?

First of all...that's really gross. But more importantly! There's a Godzilla like monster stomping around and eating things!

What? A fart? Whatever you say, girlie. [smirks] Really? Then maybe he'll eat you so you stop hanging around?

[glares at him and stomps her foot] Well, I hope they eat you! You're really mean!

I grew up on the old Godzilla. [because, clearly, that's important] But how'd you get to Manchester?

I'm not a piss ass little coward, girlie. Nothing's eating me any time soon. Now why don't you run along and play with your dollies so I can nick this thing before it hurts someone important?

[clearly it was also very important to note she was right first] Eh?? No, I'm not in Manchester. You're in Daikoku.

[and fists clench] I'm not a coward! And you're right. No monster would eat you because you'd make it sick. But I'm not running away!

Good. Means I get to kill them, instead. [shrugs] Do what you want, luv, but don't expect me to bail you out when this 'monster' decides it wants gook for breakfast.

[hands on her hips] I don't need your help. It wouldn't be help anyway. You'll just get in the way.

...excuse me, luv? [turns on his heel, looking down on her] The Gene Genie does not get in the way, girlie. I expect to go in and nick this bloody thing in time for supper.

[maybe a little cocky that she got to him, at least a bit] Have you ever dealt with something like this? I have experience in this area. I doubt you do.

No, this is Manchester, 1973. Look! [points to a textile factory] That's the textile factor that's going to be my apartment one day.

[looks at it, then takes her glasses off and looks again] No, it's a manufacturing area for the speakers attached to glasses.

But it's -- [oh crap, Godzilla foot! Sam grabs Fumie and drags her away as the foot comes crashing down beside them]

[clings to Sam's arm for the moment] How do you kill Godzilla besides really big explosions??

Find King Kong and set them up against each other? --Is it going to eat that?? [and that would be Godzilla eating the textile factory. His eyes glaze across the apartment, as if they can't really catch hold of it] What - what did it just do?

[looks up from hiding in his arm] I...I don't know. [frowns] What was it going to eat? It didn't eat anyone, did it?

[Cloud's taking a reeeally short breather but sees Fumie and makes his way over to her, instead. Crouch down.]

...Fumie? What's wrong?

There's a ton of monsters running around... [sits up] And a seriously big one.

I don't know, I - [runs a hand through his hair] Forget it. Let's go back to the Astral plane. Someone might have news there, and while we are there, nothing will happen here.

Oh...
[thinks, tilted, serious thinking!face]
Do you want me to ki- get rid of them for you? If you can't do it...? not sure I can go to your world, though...

[nods and shudders] Right... [then more determined] Right! Let's go Sam. We'll investigate!

[very independent girl!] I can fight them . But there's a lot of them around...so we should do our best to fight them everywhere.

[grins at her] Yeah, we will.

[hesistation. he doesn't feel right about leaving kids to fight for themselves. but, decides better off to just kill as many as he can, regardless of where they're at.] 'Kay. Bye. [and he's off]

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