Angol
Blake sat in the dimly lit staff lounge at Genesis Labs, eyes glued to the flickering news feed. The fallout from the battle played out across the screen-smoldering wreckage, crumbling buildings, and a coastline forever scarred by the clash of titans. They had barely managed to contain one Kaiju when another emerged from the ocean, a prehistoric nightmare in the form of a colossal polar bear. The Genesis Labs outpost in Washington state had been reduced to rubble in mere moments. But the most shocking turn of events wasn't the destruction-it was Omega. Somehow, she had broken free of her containment, and instead of unleashing further havoc, she had fought to protect humanity.
Despite the devastation, the loss, the sheer terror of it all-Blake felt something else stirring inside him. Fascination. The world had changed overnight. Kaiju were real. Not just stories, not just theories-real, breathing, earth-shattering monsters. And he was on the front lines of it And he intended to stay there, no matter what came next.
