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BBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!

A blast of bright light formed as the two blows met, then a great wave of shock devastating the earth and everything in its path.

"To the cave now!" The chief of the tribe saw this and immediately started moving people to the hole they call a shelter, the whole tribe ran with all their strength towards the hole but only half the population managed to enter.

Zum!

People screamed as the wave of energy passed over their heads and left them deaf, a large amount of dust entered the hole blinding them too.

Outside a pale blue mushroom cloud rose into the sky and covered the sun, all the tribes within a radius of thousands of kilometers saw this scene and began to pray for their Gods to protect them.

The aftershocks continued for 30 minutes before coming to a complete stop, the sky previously full of clouds and rain was now clear.

(Noise of gravel falling.)

The tribal chief slowly poked his head out to see what happened, the area where the tribe was standing has completely disappeared, their houses, food, rivers are all gone.

The tribal chief almost shed tears at the time but turned to look towards the beings who caused such destruction, there in the forest two shadows were slowly revealing themselves.

"Argh!" Wilson gave a small cry of pain because of the condition of his arm now, he had the fur all burned and swollen the last blow ended up hurting him a lot, turning his head he turned to look at the state of Godzilla who was trying to get rise.

Blood Flowing through the broken scales on his chest, a large fist-shaped mark was on his chest and a smell of barbecue lingering in the air, Godzilla spat some blood out of his mouth and regained his composure.

The chest wound was not deep but caused a lot of internal damage, Godzilla almost felt one of his hearts stop for a moment and several of his ribs were broken.

The two injured titans stared at each other for a while, neither moved as they were too injured for that.

"Well I think it's a tie!" When Wilson made a move, it triggered Godzilla's alert and he prepared to fight again but it wasn't necessary, Wilson simply walked with 3 legs to the shore and began to wash his bloody arm.

Godzilla stared at him for a while before following suit and slowly plunging his body into the water to wash his wounds and take the weight off his body.

The next scene looked strange, at one point the two monsters were trying to rip each other's heads off and now the two are peacefully washing their wounds side by side.

The tribe also watched this scene and they soon went to a new river that opened and cleared. The priest who survived by some miracle took a piece of animal skin and began writing in the tribal language.

(No matter how fierce or how much hatred you have for your enemy, respect him and he will respect you in return.)

These words would be passed down from generation to generation in some cultures of the world, the tribal chief finished writing and carefully stored the animal skin and went to the tribal chief to decide what they should do next.

So a day passed, Godzilla seeing that Wilson was not a threat returned to the sea after roaring in a show of dominance which Wilson only bowed his head slightly to make peace between the two.

" I am hungry!" Having thoroughly washed his wound and rested a little Wilson was hungry now he looked out to sea and saw hundreds of thousands of dead fish, "Food is food isn't it!"

He was still a little hesitant about eating raw food, but after seeing that the taste didn't change much, he devoured a large part of the fish in the sea, the tribe people in the distance will repeat their actions and also take the fish from the sea to eat.

Just after a 3 day rest Wilson finally moved on, he decided to explore this world before the meteor crashed and find a place to sleep peacefully for the next thousands of years.

Bang! Bang!

Getting on all fours he started walking slowly towards the south, "Boss what should we do?" One of the people asked the boss who was watching the great bear god leave.

"Let's follow him, he will show us the way!" The tribe straightened up and began to follow Wilson's tracks.

So after a turbulent start Wilson's journey into this dangerous world began with a small tribe following him.

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The cap was a little small but I didn't have anything to add for now, I plan on taking a little trip and seeing the various titans from that era.

It should probably be somewhere around 10 to 15 chapters.

Thanks for the support.