Gil and Moreau can shit themselves with fear, but you’re not going to sit around worrying about all this. You decide to get yourself a prime seat on that rocky plateau.

As you leave Moreau and Gil to their own devices, you walk through the town while the freaks all stare at you. That’s when you notice they have do have some livestock here after all. It looks like they just sheep for the wool purposes though. (Probably part of their economy) What a waste. You boldly go into the little grazing field and pick yourself up a couple of big fat sheep. A shepherd who looks like his origins lie with some sort of rodent, attempts to stop you from killing them.

“Hey, those are my sheep, I’m afraid you can’t just…”

You punch out the ratboy and continue to kill your dinner while all the other freaks whisper amongst themselves about your behavior.

“Fuck all of you pussy ass bitches, y’all oughta be glad I’m not eating any of YOU!” you say and continue to your destination.

You get to the plateau, and it really is a nice view. You can see the entire island from it. Not long after you get there you see Moreau’s plane leave.

“Hmm, so much for sticking around to defend his Utopia.” You say.

A day passes and you see the saucers come from the sky. A few of them land in the distance, while others are blasting the hell out of the towns scattered around the island. They’re too busy invading the populated areas though, so you’re safe. That’s when you also see Godzilla’s giant form looming in the distance.

“Aw shit! This is going to be good!” you say preparing to watch the master in action.

As soon as Godzilla steps foot on the island he starts wrecking the place. The Martians attempt to fight back, but it’s useless. They can’t even beat humans; they stand even less of a chance against Godzilla. Their technology is like the equivalent of someone throwing a rock at a fully armored tank; a tank that can breathe radioactive fire.

The Martians are completely destroyed along with most of the island. Godzilla seems to stick around smashing the place, like he’s looking for someone, that’s when he notices you. Even from your high location, you’re still staring up at him from his belly.

“RRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAGH! RAAAAAAAAAGH!”
“Oh Gil? Yeah, he was here.” You shout holding your ears.
“RRRRRRAAAAAAAGH! RRRRAAAAAGGGGGH!”
“Yeah, I think he left with Dr. Moreau though. You just missed him a couple days ago.”
”RRRRRAAAAGGGGHHH! RRRAAAAAGGGH!”
“Okay I’ll let him know that, assuming I ever see him again.”
“RRAAAAAAAAAGHHH! RRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAGGH!”
“Okay bye then. And it was great to see you in action first hand!”

Godzilla leaves and you’re now standing on a wrecked island. You’ll probably be stuck here for awhile, until the humans deploy ships to find out what the hell happened. This will all probably lead to another war between Earth and Mars again. Oh well.

In the meantime, the island isn’t complete wasteland, in fact parts of it are still intact and there are plenty of animals around and even some freak survivors are still alive. You’ll have plenty of food, lots of solitude as well. Hell, it’s like a vacation. You just realized you’ve never been on vacation ever in your life, but you’re taking the opportunity now. You even got to see a “big show”.

And why not, you’ve deserved it.