[ WP ] Godzilla is real and is North Korea 's secret weapon .

December 3rd, 2014. 
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 Remote Weather Station in Northern California. 
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 It was pouring rain, the large drops relentlessly pelting the roof of the old weather station. The old man sitting inside the dark building was kept awake by the steady pounding of rain on the roof and the occasional clap of lightning. He groans as he stands up, moving to check the ancient radar system, developed in the late 60's. His heavy boots squeak against the cement floor as he searches for the machine in the dark. He finally finds the machine, flips it on, and a pale, green light fills the dark space, illuminating his weathered face. After studying the machine for a moment, he frowns, and hits the side of the bulky console. 
 
 `` That ca n't be right...'' Me mutters to himself, as he presses the power button to restart the dinosaur of a machine. 
 After the machine restarts, he slips his hand into his pocket, looking for his cell phone. After picking it out of one of the many pockets on his long cargo pants, he flips it open and dials the number of the station's computer geek, Andy. When he was done dialing, he placed the phone to his ear and waited. It continued to ring, and eventually a tired voice responds to his call. 
 
 `` Hello?'' 
 
 `` Hey, Andy, the radar machine is going wack-o again.'' 
 
 `` Isaac, its the middle of the night! Why does it matter!'' 
 
 `` Local News starts soon, they need the weather.'' 
 
 `` OK, OK, fine I'll be right down.'' 
 
 Isaac closes the phone and searches for the light switch in the dark room, the only light seeping from the console of the radar machine. He rubs his hands along the wall, shuffling his feet until he finds the switch, and flicks the lights on. The rooms is suddenly bathed in a bright, yellow light from the dying light bulbs. He moves over to a larger lever and struggles to pull it down. A thud is heard and a bright white light illuminates a long, curving path leading through the dark forest where Andy would be coming from. Isaac moves back to his chair, and sits down again, groaning at his sore back. He leans back in his chair, and it falls apart, the legs finally giving away after twenty years of service. Isaac cursed under his breath, but heard Andy pulling up in his Jeep. Andy got out of his car, and walked into the front door and exclaimed, 
 
 `` You know I have class tomorrow, right? This better be good to wake me up in the middle of the friggin' night and drag me out here.'' 
 
 Isaac walked to a closet and pulled out to folding chairs, and Andy ran over and grabbed them from him as he struggled. 
 
 `` Do n't hurt yourself, we need you here.'' 
 
 Andy brought them over to a desk where a row of old computers and weather machines sat, with the large radar system in the middle. He put the chairs down, pressed the power button to the radar, and started up all the computers. He looked down as he sat, and as he looked back up and saw the radar console, he scowled. 
 
 `` This machine is so old, it's going crazy.'' 
 
 The top right of the screen was filled with dots moving slowly toward the center, moving at a steady pace of 50 kilometers per hour. Andy slid the chair over to a nearby computer, and the scraping of the metal chair and concrete floor made a terrible grinding sound, and Isaac winced as it rang throughout the room. Andy opens another radar program on the computer, which shows the same reading. 
 
 `` What the hell is this?'' Isaac reaches for an old telephone, and Andy reaches for a pair of binoculars. 
 
 `` Hey Andy, can you pull up the number for the National Guard?'' 
 
 `` Sure thing. Aaaaaaand done.'' Andy read the number off to Isaac and Isaac punched it into the key pad of the telephone. He placed it next to his ear and waited 2 rings, when a sleepy-sounding operator answers the phone and says, 
 
 `` National Guard hotline, how may we be of service?'' 
 
 `` Hello, I'm at a weather station in northern California, and our radar machine is showing that about 150 aircraft are moving from the Pacific ocean towards the coast. Can you maybe investigate this a little?'' 
 
 `` I'm sorry sir, can you wait a second to see if their are any flight training ops today. `` Isaac heard typing and the phone operator replied, 
 
 `` Looks like theirs nothing going on, a team of 2 pilots in F18 aircraft will check it out in a little over 10 minutes OK? Thank you for your call, have a nice night.'' Isaac heard a click and knew the operator had hung up. He turned towards Andy, who was sitting watching the screen. They sat in silence for a few minutes, and then a steady hum could be heard, but it rapidly increased in volume until it was a loud, consistent, thunderous roar as the jets circled above the station. The radio crackled a female voice filled the otherwise silent room. 
 
 `` This is Leopard 2-1 and 2-2 contacting Weather Station CA-09423, how copy?'' 
 
 `` Hello ma'am, we hear you, over.'' Isaac remembered a little bit of radio lingo from his Army days, but not much. 
 
 `` Alright CA-09423, how bout we call you Overwatch, Over?'' 
 
 `` Sounds good. I count 150 possible contacts north-west of current position, do you see them, over?'' 
 
 `` I see them on radar, I'll contact you. Until then, maintain radio silence. Over and out.'' 
 
 Isaac put down the radio and sat back down, and Andy glanced at him, looked back at the monitor. He looked worried, and had the pair of high-powered binoculars around his neck that he had grabbed earlier. Now light was starting to peak through the clouds, and the storm began to die down. Soon the radio crackled again. This time the female voice sounded panicked, 
 
 `` Overwatch, come in now, Overwatch come in.'' 
 
 `` Hello this is Overwatch, whats wrong?'' 
 
 `` Jesus christ, theirs tons of planes hear, hostile, North... North Korean markings? That's not right, I recognize the helos.... 
 Their Russi-Holy Shit! What the hell is that thing! Is that a fucking dinosour? No way! Oh shit, incoming hostiles. Russian planes again, Mig-29's, I think. Their engaging.... Flares out, Overwatch, contact the Air Force tell them their is a dinasour heading towars the USA, 5 kilos out... A10 Runs, aim for the eyes, AAA, tanks, Infantry, boats anything. Their dropping it. Oh shit, missile, flares are down, I'm burning.... 5,000 feet, 4,000, 3,000, 2,000, EJECT! OUT NOW!'' The radio crackled and static was the only thing coming from it. Isaac ran over to the phone picked it up, and re-dialed the National Guard. The same operator picked up. 
 
 `` Hello this is-'' 
 
 `` Leopard 2-1 says that a freaking dinosaur is coming, and the USAF needs to attack it. Russian helos with North Korean markings are carrying it, and it was dropped 5 kilos from the coast. Mig-29s are cover the helicopters and are approaching the coast.'' 
 
 `` Sir, are you joking? I'm not retarded.'' 
 
 `` No! Get out here now!'' 
 
 `` Sir, I know where you are, if this is some kind of joke-'' 
 
 `` A TEAM OF PILOTS HAS JUST DIED! SEND THEM NOW!'' 
 The line went dead, and a stomping noise was heard. It was almost daylight now, and Andy grabbed the binoculars and looked out the window. 
 
 `` Holy mother of lord Jesus... We got ta go man. Into my car now!'' 
 
 Isaac did not question him, as he could see, even without the binoculars, a large creature standing at least 200 yards tall, deep in the water yet only the bottom half of his body was hidden. Just then the scream of jets and the sound of a powerful cannon buzzing as it spewed 30 mm shells at the massive animal. The animal did n't flinch and the slow moving A10 Warthogs were easily picked off by the hostile Mig-29s, but they, in turn, were blown clean out of the sky by USAF F22A Raptors. The Creature continued towards the weather station as Andy and Isaac ran towards Andy's car. Just then, a massive, three toed foot came down upon the weather station, crushing it like a toddler's toy. Andy turned the key in the ignition, but the car would n't start. He tried again. Isaac just closed his eyes and prayed. The foot came down. He could almost see Kim Jong Une Laughing at him. 
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