2019, Isla De Mara

You were an ally of Ghidorah's, but you couldn't help but cackle when you heard Rodan and Ghidorah arguing as a chaotic category six storm is arpund you three. You loved the malevolent golden alien dragon, and joining forces with him was also fun because you enjoyed the chaos of watching the humans squirm and suffer in fear.

Rodan, the 'Fire Demon', who you loved to call the 'Fire Bitch', was arguing at Ghidorah, then asked a question, yelling at the 521 foot golden alien.

"DO YOU THINK I'M SOME SORT OF ¡¿Maldito payaso?!"

The middle head of the one-body, three-headed golden alien, named Ichi, responded to the endothermic titan with a mocking and amused smirk on his face.

"Maybe!"

Ichi's response caused the right head, Ni, and the left head, San, to laugh their ass off. Ni bent his serpent-like neck down, looking at the ground below the volcano the shared body they used was perched on. Ni was cackling hard as San moved his neck to look away from Rodan as he tried to hold in his laughter. You, on the other hand, also tried to hold in your laughter. You three completely forgotten about Godzilla who had arrived in the city from the ocean shore, wondering what in the fuck you and Ghidorah were laughing about.