[ WP ] A colossal monster has just surfaced out the deep underground ocean from the Mediterranean Sea . As it reaches land , while an enormous military force is at standby the creature yells out your name and its heard half across the world . What happens now ?

A booming voice called out `` LLAAAAARRRRYYYYYYY''. 
 
 I turned in the direction it came from and my dickhead brother was standing near a fountain in the plaza, hands cupped around his mouth, braying my name like a jackass. 
 
 We'd just got back to Poperinge after touring several monastery breweries and I was managing the precious cargo of beer that we'd be trying out later that evening. I was n't really in the mood for his special brand of buffoonery, but I was the one who asked him to come along for this trip and would have to deal with it. 
 
 I got everything situated and picked up the duffelbag with our liquid cargo, turned to him and was just about to speak when... 
 
 A sound unlike anything I'd ever heard rumbled through the sky. I closed my mouth and looked up, wondering what the hell could have caused such a deep noise, when I noticed my chest fluttering, like someone touched a huge tuning fork to it. I could n't move but people around me scattered, running for cover like an airstrike was about to hit. I turned to look at my brother and noticed that he was doubled over, hands clutching his ears. I started to make my way to him when the sound repeated, only this time it was clear. 
 
 `` LARRY TAYLOR, I SUMMON YOU.'' There was no doubt about it, that was my name. This time I felt nothing in my chest and I noticed my brother finally standing upright, with a hugely puzzled look on his face. I moved over to him and asked if he was alright. 
 
 `` What the hell was that dude,'' he asked. `` Are you pranking me right now?'' 
 
 I shook my head and told him, `` This is some shit you'd pull on me, not the other way around.'' We both looked around the plaza and noticed that it was deserted. Taking that as our cue, we shambled back to the hotel and discussed theories about what just happened. 
 
 As we entered the hotel lobby I noticed that the receptionist was staring at a nearby TV with a terrible look of fright on her face. Following her gaze, I swiveled my head and saw something utterly unbelievable. 
 
 Some kind of... creature was standing on the coast somewhere, four legs firmly planted in the water. A helicopter was circling at a distance and whatever it was, it appeared to be huge. As the view panned and moved to show the beach and land, what appeared to be hundreds or thousands of people, tanks, rocket launchers, armored personnel carriers, and mobile artillery were blanketing the area. This monster (? ) towered over everything. Tanks looked like toys in comparison to it's size. A fleeting view from the news chopper showed what I thought was a battleship in the background, and it looked to be about the length of one of this thing's arms. 
 
 Four legs, two arms, an abdomen and thorax almost like humans, and a head eerily similar to the Reapers from those Mass Effect games. This thing was gunmetal in color, easily stood eight hundred feet tall and seemed pissed about something. 
 
 My brother put a hand on my shoulder and started asking questions at the rapid rate. I did n't really hear him. My mind was reeling. Seconds later, the thing opens what I guess is a mouth and I heard my name again, first from the TV and then through the air. 
 
 `` Holy shit man, that thing knows you.'' The receptionist snapped her head to me and asked if I was Larry Taylor. I nodded. She picked up the phone and called someone. 
 
 Standing in the lobby dumbfounded and speechless, we watched what appeared to be an uneasy truce between man and monster. The human response was growing exponentially, with aircraft joining the land military. Hundreds of civilians had shown up as well and some were launching out in kayaks and canoes to paddle towards this giant. It stood motionless after calling my name several more times. 
 
 The police came and asked a simple question; what is your name? I answered and was quickly handcuffed, blindfolded and drug out to a car. I could hear my brother yelling and trying to stop them, and then I heard a gunshot and my brother was silenced. I fought the hardest ever in my life to get away, to check on my brother, but I failed. Within seconds of being shoved in a patrol car I felt a needle jab my shoulder and then I was out. 
 
 I came to in the back of a military troop transport. I certainly did n't know where I was, but when my captors started speaking I knew it was Italian. Had I been transported to Italy just because some creature called my name? Apparently so. 
 
 My blindfold was removed and after an little adjustment for my eyes I peered out of the back of the transport, noticing that we were on a coastal highway. There did n't appear to be any traffic behind us and I notice that there was no traffic in the opposite lanes either. No one spoke to me, and unless the did so in English, I would n't understand them anyway. I wanted to rub my temples and try to shake the fog off from being sedated but my hands were still cuffed behind my back. 
 
 Twenty minutes later the truck slowed to a stop. I heard some chatter but did n't understand it. The truck then lurched forward and I realized that we passed through a checkpoint. Armored trucks pulled forward after we entered this new area, effectively blocking off all other access from the road. My transport was moving slower as well, navigating a maze of people, tents, tanks and other military hardware. Before much longer I was unceremoniously yanked from the troop hauler and shoved in front of a diminutive man. 
 
 `` I am Ammiraglio Christiano Ferilli, commander of Naval Forces Italy. What is your name?'' He fixed me with a stern gaze and I replied, `` Larry Taylor. What do you want with me? Where is my brother? Why am I detained? ANSWER ME!'' 
 
 `` Ah, typical American. Demanding and ignorant of the situation he finds himself in. Let me explain something to you Mr. Taylor, your president has authorized us to detain you and deliver you to the... thing. The Belgians brought you here and we will proceed to take you to Santa Tecla. That is all the information you need to know.'' With a dismissive wave of his hand I was shoved towards another truck, loaded and being delivered to a town I'd never heard of before. 
 
 Arriving in Santa Tecla was strange. The admiral had called ahead and our path was cleared all the way to the black, rocky beaches in this small village. I was pulled from the truck, again, and blindfolded, again, before being led to the beach. Once there I was forced into a kneeling position and someone behind me snatched off my blindfold. I looked out to the Mediterranean to see a massive tower of beast. The TV cameras did not convey the size of this thing, but now that I had a perspective with my own eyeballs I refused to believe a living being could be such a size. 
 
 Eight hundred feet tall was a low estimate, that's how much of it rose above the water. This monster was easily a thousand feet tall and it was now moving towards me at an impossible rate. 
 
 Panicked screams filled the air when it moved. I heard weapons being cocked, frantic calls going out over radios and more than a few prayers... and here I am, still handcuffed, with this thing moving towards me. 
 
 The huge, muscular beast took steps in two hundred foot spans and was upon me in a matter of moments. It stopped fifty yards or so from the beach, the water barely covering what I guessed were it's toes When it spoke it was n't the thunderous boom that I'd heard back in Belgium, but it was still loud enough to ring my ears. 
 
 `` Are you the one called Larry Taylor? Speak and answer me!'' 
 
 `` Yes, I am Larry Taylor. What do you want with me? How do you know my name? Why am I here?'' 
 
 `` Stand Larry, and accept your fate.'' 
 
 If I'd had a square asshole just then, I'd have shit a brick. I stood, staring up at the weirdly human and mechanical form. I swallowed and felt my throat click. My heart was racing and somewhere in the back of my brain I was telling myself that this was the end. The monster began to kneel down. 
 
 Off behind my left shoulder I heard a gunshot. I flinched, thinking I was the target. Well, that one shot turned into more, and pretty soon it seemed like everyone in Santa Tecla was firing away. A tank, or maybe it was artillery, fired and I watched the impact appear on the colossus's shoulder. I was shaking with fear, fear that the humans behind me would mow me down and fear that the monster would step on me trying to get to them. I could n't think, so I ran. 
 
 I took off along the beach, northeast towards the small marina there, hoping I could make it before I died. I did n't make it far. 
 
 The ground shook so hard I lost my footing and spilled on the rocks. The sound that accompanied the quake would have knocked me off my feet anyway; an earth shattering roar that made me think the world had fractured. I looked up in the direction of the marina and saw a tank crash into the beach. Bodies, trees, and dirt were flying around everywhere. I heard the telltale sound of a jet engine failing and rockets firing. This little piece of seafront island had just turned into a version of Hell. 
 
 I turned over and sat on my ass, watching the beast from the briny depths pull his hands from the earth. I'm guessing he'd jumped onto land and slammed his fists down, but it did n't seem like that simple tantrum-like act could destroy so much. 
 
 I yelled at the top of my lungs `` WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?'' The four-legged creature stopped, turned his massive head and fixed me with a red-eye gaze. When it spoke this time, it spoke in my head. 
 
 `` Far above this earth, beyond the stars, there is a beast that comes to destroy you. Only you. You are not who you think you are.'' 
 
 I could n't think straight, but managed to ask, `` Who are you? Where do you come from?'' 
 
 `` I am the son of the Sun and have no name. I have been here for as long as there has been an Earth. My father commanded me to wait until you were ready for me to show you who you truly are.'' 
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