You sat on the edge of the wooden deck, the smell of the sea surrounding you. The sun was already setting, orange and gold colors playing on the waves.

But...

HER!

A huge splash shook the water in front of you. The waves crashed as Godzilla-Chan rose from the sea – you could only see her from the waist up, the water running silky down her armored body. She looked at you. Her gaze was kind, but a little shy.

Then she lowered her head, blushing slightly, and spoke in a low voice:

"Well… do you like my t-shirt…? I found it under the sea, in my closet…”

The inscription on the t-shirt was still almost glowing. It read: “Tits are literally the size of a mountain — Might straight up crush your house.”