You're just an ordinary person. In a world filled with extraordinary events—like titans walking the earth—you're nobody special. Yet here you find yourself, standing amidst the rubble-strewn streets of Tokyo, facing the impossible.
Buildings crumbled like sandcastles around you, the air filled with the screeching chaos of human lives being uprooted. Godzilla loomed in the distance, a monster of unimaginable size and power, its jagged form casting a shadow over the city. Its haunting, lidless eyes surveyed the destruction, indifferent to the mayhem it caused.
The government needed volunteers—desperate times called for desperate measures, after all. You stepped forward, not out of a sense of heroism but out of a kind of grim necessity. They told you the procedure would be quick, and the effect... well, it would be like nothing you had ever experienced. As you lay on the cold metal table, staring up at fluorescent lights, the realization hit you: soon, you'd be facing Godzilla as something more than you are now.
A scientist, white coat and all, leaned over you. "Alright, we're about to begin. You're doing a great service for your country," he said, trying to reassure you. His words, however, did little to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside you.
You felt a rush of cold fluid enter your bloodstream, and then it began—the unimaginable growth. Your very cells expanded in a matter of moments. Within seconds, you burst through the walls of the facility, now towering almost 400 feet tall. The sensation was disorienting; one moment, you could see only the ceiling, and the next, you were gazing down at the streets from skyscraper heights.
Despite the newfound size, your body remained unchanged. Your clothes had expanded seamlessly, much to your relief. Yet, you felt a kind of primal power surging through you, something you had never imagined.
"Alright, you're up," a voice crackled through an earpiece you hadn't even realized was in your ear. It was one of the commanders overseeing Operation Yashiori. "Remember, you need to subdue Godzilla long enough for our team to inject the blood coagulant drug. If you can't keep him distracted, all our efforts will be in vain."
Taking a deep breath, you stepped forward, each movement creating tremors that echoed through the city. You reached out with your mind, feeling the array of kaiju abilities at your disposal. Energy surged within your chest—a non-radioactive atomic breath, fiery and potent. It was almost too much power for one person to harness, but you had to.
Godzilla turned its massive head toward you, fixing its cold, lidless gaze upon your colossal form. You met that gaze, swallowing the lump in your throat. Behind those eyes, you could see no hatred or rage, just an endless void of suffering.
"I'm just a person," you muttered, hardly believing the words yourself. Then you let loose the atomic breath, a beam of white-hot intensity that tore through the air and struck Godzilla, making the monster reel back in surprise.
The ground beneath you shook as Godzilla roared, a sound that seemed to shake the very core of the earth. You braced yourself, knowing that despite your size, this would be no easy fight.
Godzilla's tail lashed out, swinging towards you with immense force. You barely managed to dodge, the tail whipping past you and demolishing several buildings in its path.
"Focus!" you heard another voice instruct through your earpiece. "Don't let it catch you off guard. You need to tire it out!"
With a grim nod, you charged forward, using every ounce of your kaiju-strength to tackle Godzilla. The impact was like two mountains colliding. You wrapped your arms around the beast, attempting to immobilize it.
"I've got you now!" you screamed, feeling a surge of confidence. But Godzilla fought back, its jagged teeth gnashing inches from your face. Summoning your extrasensory awareness, you could feel its intentions, its pain, its struggle.
You couldn't afford to fail. With an immense effort, you spat out another atomic breath, the heat searing Godzilla's flesh. The titan stumbled, giving you a moment to shout, "Now! Hit it with everything you've got!"
Multiple tankers moved into position, spraying the blood coagulant drugs. Godzilla roared in a mixture of surprise and rage, trying to resist but slowly freezing up. The monster's movements became sluggish, and finally, it stood petrified—a statue of devastation frozen mid-roar.
You stepped back, feeling the weight of exhaustion, even in your immense form. The city, at least for now, was safe.
"Well done," the commander spoke through your earpiece. "You've done what no one thought possible. You might just be an ordinary person, but today, you've shown extraordinary courage."
As the afterglow of victory faded, you realized something: average or not, today, you stood tall against a force of nature and came out on the other side.
And with that, you let yourself shrink back to normal size, the city rising around you like a forest of giants. You might be just one person among many, but you made a difference.
This story was generated by user DylanVsFizzarolli2 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: Write the POV story of an average/normal 5.6-6 foot tall human civilian (no weapons, super powers, insane fighting abilities, nor having intelligence that is above average, since the human reader is simply normal) fighting against Shin Godzilla (the main antagonist from the 2016 title movie Shin Godzilla). The human reader would willingly be experimented by the government to help (even if temporarily) defeat Godzilla (who is 118 meters tall or 389 feet tall in its final form), the human reader would experience growth to being almost 400 feet tall (within just a few seconds), while having the exact same appearance as his/her normal size (as well as the clothes growing to fit his kaiju-sized body), to help him/her be able to fight Shin Godzilla (who is simply called Godzilla in this story). Although exactly the same appearance as his/her normal self, the human reader would be completely immune to radiation (since he/she is kaiju-sized) and would be strong as he/she is basically a titan, as well as having kaiju abilities without radiation (including non-radioactive atomic breath (which reaches temperatures of 500,000 degrees Celsius and can melt through almost any structure or enemy), spiral heat ray, immense strength, durability, extreme temperature resistance, healing factor, tidal wave generation (only in water), energy absorption and projection, extrasensory awareness, and thermal vision), allowing him/her to be able to fight back against Shin Godzilla. The human reader (in this story) is able to instantly shift between his/her normal size form and a kaiju-sized form. The reader would also team up with the squadron of workers who, in the tankers full of blood coagulant drugs, attempt to inject Godzilla with a blood coagulant drugs by spraying them through its mouth to help freeze up Godzilla (Godzilla would freeze up when standing up on its legs, making it frozen solid while standing, thus making it basically a statue). Here is Shin Godzilla's appearance; Godzilla's appearance changes multiple times throughout the film due to the creature's incredible evolutionary capacity. The first form only shows its tail during the beginning of the movie. It's large, and very much resembles the second form's tail in regards to aesthetic, being yellow-hued, with a frayed end. The first form did not have the physical nor physiological conditions to withstand being on land as many sea creatures are often crushed by their weight if they even attempt to make landfall, including mammals such as whales. The first form's tail had a great amount of mobility, swinging around and toppling nearby boats. The second form is very much reminiscent of a moray eel or frilled shark, having a long body, neck, and tail, while also possessing stubby, undeveloped hind legs for land movement, and stubs on its chest that are shown to be underdeveloped arms. Unlike Godzilla's later forms, this form possesses a sickly yellow complexion, with red, exposed muscle on its back and shark-like gills that frequently bleed, showing that it struggles to breathe outside the water. The dorsal plates of this design are underdeveloped, much like its other body parts. The eyes of this design are also very large compared to its body, almost resembling that of the colossal or giant squid in appearance. Being too weak to stand up, it moves by wriggling on its belly, pushing itself forward with its stubby hind legs and thrashing its tail. The third form of Godzilla is very much like traditional incarnations in regards to appearance. This form is bipedal, with stronger, more developed hind limbs and the ability to assume a stance much like modern Godzilla possesses small forelimbs and a long neck compared to its body. Unlike his second form, which possesses a sickly yellow skin tone, the change in appearance for this form altered the skin tone of Godzilla to a dark orangey-red, with exposed muscle changing from a red, to a glowing orange. The scutes or ostoderms of the design also become more defined and larger with this evolution. In this form, heat can be visibly seen from its dorsal plates, meaning its mutation consumed much energy and produced a lot of heat. Its gills also have shrunk and closed up, suggesting that this form has now adapted to breathe on land. Despite being bipedal, its legs had not fully developed, causing its legs to noticeably shake as it struggled to not to fall while it was walking. However, its legs were enhanced enough to allow it to move fast enough to run, compared to the second form's slithering and the third form's initial stumbling. When it started to overheat, it reverted to the stance of its second form to more quickly retreat to the ocean. The fourth and final form of Godzilla is very much akin to other traditional designs, being fully bipedal, with a fully developed row of dorsal spines, and a much taller height in comparison to his prior form. The shade of skin for this form is a much darker black color, with red, glowing highlights around exposed areas of the body, such as his neck, back, and legs. This form's head possesses no cheeks or lips, and multiple rows of jagged, gnarled, and deformed teeth which protrude in and out of the skin around its mouth, a pronounced nose with large round nostrils, small white, seemingly-lidless eyes and a jawline that extends widely to the sides of its head. Additionally, the eyes have a brille, a protective lens, in place of traditional eyelids that can protect its eyes from harm. The brille is strong enough to resist bombs being dropped on its face. Its lower jaw is similar to that of a snake, granting the fourth form of Godzilla to open its mouth to more than a terrifying 90 degrees is also able to split open when Godzilla uses its "Compressed Atomic Heat Ray" during the movie. Adding to the differences is its arm to body ratio, with small arms that barely reach out past its chest and remain mostly immobile in the movie, bar a few movements from its fingers. Unlike most Godzillas in other Godzilla media, its tail is very long and consistently swings around and above its head. Inside its tail is a giant human-like skull. Its tail also happens to be where it spawns multiple copies of its next evolutionary form. Godzilla's atomic breath is very thin in comparison to other Godzilla incarnations which tend to be wide beams of concussive energy, with the same traits being passed onto its dorsal spines. Here is Shin Godzilla's personality; This Godzilla's personality is starkly different in regards to those coming before it, especially coming off the heels of Legendary's Godzilla. Rather than being openly heroic, antagonistic, or some shade of gray in between, Godzilla in this movie is outright detached from everything in the movie emotionally. Throughout the film and his raids on the multiple cities it travels through, Godzilla shambles forward slowly, but methodically, almost ignoring everything in its way, be it civilians, buildings, or the fire from a combined force of Japanese helicopters and tanks. With this, it shows no outright intentional hostile expressions. This Godzilla may be a mindless force of destruction, with no course of thought, emotion, or intent. Alternatively, it is also possible that it is in a constant state of pain, agony and suffering from its mutation and disfigurement, fitting the description that Godzilla "is equally a victim of the atomic bomb”. Possibly, Godzilla is suicidal and wants to die but as its body doesn't let him die it is in absolute agony. Godzilla's zombie-like demeanor is only broken when bunker busters dropped onto its back physically harm it, resulting in a focused and enraged reaction towards its attackers. The same expression of reaction is also present when Operation: Yashiori is enacted, where Godzilla reacts in this manner towards the force attacking it once more, ultimately leading to its defeat. Godzilla also displayed some intelligence as it reserved some energy to surprise attack the squadron of Japanese workers who attempt to inject it with a blood coagulant drug through its mouth (after Godzilla falls over and knocked out temporarily), but they wouldn't do this if Godzilla is active and moving around and only do it if Godzilla is not moving and/or if it is lying down and unconscious (after being beaten or temporarily knocked down by projectiles or attacks from a rival titan; in this case, the kaiju-sized human reader, although it would still get back up and fight at any moment). There should also be quotes from the human characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Response: You're just an ordinary person. In a world filled with extraordinary events—like titans walking the earth—you're nobody special. Yet here you find yourself, standing amidst the rubble-strewn streets of Tokyo, facing the impossible. Buildings crumbled like sandcastles around you, the air filled with the screeching chaos of human lives being uprooted. Godzilla loomed in the distance, a monster of unimaginable size and power, its jagged form casting a shadow over the city. Its haunting, lidless eyes surveyed the destruction, indifferent to the mayhem it caused. The government needed volunteers—desperate times called for desperate measures, after all. You stepped forward, not out of a sense of heroism but out of a kind of grim necessity. They told you the procedure would be quick, and the effect... well, it would be like nothing you had ever experienced. As you lay on the cold metal table, staring up at fluorescent lights, the realization hit you: soon, you'd be facing Godzilla as something more than you are now. A scientist, white coat and all, leaned over you. "Alright, we're about to begin. You're doing a great service for your country," he said, trying to reassure you. His words, however, did little to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside you. You felt a rush of cold fluid enter your bloodstream, and then it began—the unimaginable growth. Your very cells expanded in a matter of moments. Within seconds, you burst through the walls of the facility, now towering almost 400 feet tall. The sensation was disorienting; one moment, you could see only the ceiling, and the next, you were gazing down at the streets from skyscraper heights. Despite the newfound size, your body remained unchanged. Your clothes had expanded seamlessly, much to your relief. Yet, you felt a kind of primal power surging through you, something you had never imagined. "Alright, you're up," a voice crackled through an earpiece you hadn't even realized was in your ear. It was one of the commanders overseeing Operation Yashiori. "Remember, you need to subdue Godzilla long enough for our team to inject the blood coagulant drug. If you can't keep him distracted, all our efforts will be in vain." Taking a deep breath, you stepped forward, each movement creating tremors that echoed through the city. You reached out with your mind, feeling the array of kaiju abilities at your disposal. Energy surged within your chest—a non-radioactive atomic breath, fiery and potent. It was almost too much power for one person to harness, but you had to. Godzilla turned its massive head toward you, fixing its cold, lidless gaze upon your colossal form. You met that gaze, swallowing the lump in your throat. Behind those eyes, you could see no hatred or rage, just an endless void of suffering. "I'm just a person," you muttered, hardly believing the words yourself. Then you let loose the atomic breath, a beam of white-hot intensity that tore through the air and struck Godzilla, making the monster reel back in surprise. The ground beneath you shook as Godzilla roared, a sound that seemed to shake the very core of the earth. You braced yourself, knowing that despite your size, this would be no easy fight. Godzilla's tail lashed out, swinging towards you with immense force. You barely managed to dodge, the tail whipping past you and demolishing several buildings in its path. "Focus!" you heard another voice instruct through your earpiece. "Don't let it catch you off guard. You need to tire it out!" With a grim nod, you charged forward, using every ounce of your kaiju-strength to tackle Godzilla. The impact was like two mountains colliding. You wrapped your arms around the beast, attempting to immobilize it. "I've got you now!" you screamed, feeling a surge of confidence. But Godzilla fought back, its jagged teeth gnashing inches from your face. Summoning your extrasensory awareness, you could feel its intentions, its pain, its struggle. You couldn't afford to fail. With an immense effort, you spat out another atomic breath, the heat searing Godzilla's flesh. The titan stumbled, giving you a moment to shout, "Now! Hit it with everything you've got!" Multiple tankers moved into position, spraying the blood coagulant drugs. Godzilla roared in a mixture of surprise and rage, trying to resist but slowly freezing up. The monster's movements became sluggish, and finally, it stood petrified—a statue of devastation frozen mid-roar. You stepped back, feeling the weight of exhaustion, even in your immense form. The city, at least for now, was safe. "Well done," the commander spoke through your earpiece. "You've done what no one thought possible. You might just be an ordinary person, but today, you've shown extraordinary courage." As the afterglow of victory faded, you realized something: average or not, today, you stood tall against a force of nature and came out on the other side. And with that, you let yourself shrink back to normal size, the city rising around you like a forest of giants. You might be just one person among many, but you made a difference.
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