Chapter 13 of my Godzilla 3 Script.

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As the dust settles on the battlefield, MIST gets out of cover and stares at the huge crater made by the Anti-Matter bomb.
-This is Takashi. Biollante is destroyed.
-What about Dr.Shiragami?
-We don't know. I assume that he perished on the explosion.
-Ok. We are receiving critical readings on Godzilla. Do you have a visual?
Takashi looks at Shiprock, where Godzilla is downed.
-Poor bastard took one of those beatings. Mission Complete. Requesting extraction.
-Roger that. We are sending the plane to pick you up. Someone carry Brody.

White House
Washington D.C., USA
At the same time

The Secretary of Defense puts down the phone, looking into the President's eyes.
-Sir, the blast is confirmed. MIST detonated an Anti-Matter bomb.-says the Secretary
-Casualities?
-Human? None. But it seems that Biollante is destroyed.
The president takes off his glasses and cleans the sweat from his face. He gets up and looks through the window.
-Marston, do you know what happens now?
-Don't worry. They are miles away from you. There is plenty of time to disappear...
-I will not run away without giving a proper response! I am the goddamn president of the United States!
-Then what is your plan? To stand and fight against the most highly trained operatives, equipped with exo-suits that even our researchers thought to be science fiction?
-They took our best weapon. We will take theirs. We will use everything we have on Godzilla.
-You can't be suggesting...
-I am not. I am ordering you to.
-We need to evacuate the whole state.
-There is no time, and you know that.
-The nukes will kill everyone in the state, not to mention future radiation cloud poisoning. San Francisco will be nothing compared to this. People will brand us as mass murderers...
-...for the first weeks, yes. Pain will dominate their hearts, but once it starts fading away, they will understand that why we did it.
-Then you are planning to drop all of our nukes on Godzilla, run away and return a few years after expecting to be received as heroes? I am sorry, but this is as far as I go. You sir, are insane.
-As you wish. I'll just have to nominate another obedient idiot to replace you. Goodbye Marston.

The Ex-Secretary of Defense exits the room. The president grabs a red phone.

-This is a direct order. Coordinate a full nuclear attack on Godzilla.
-Sir?-asks the voice on the phone
-You heard me. Hit him hard.
-That will take a while. Some of the bombs will have to be placed on site.
-Do it.

Shiprock Battlefield
New Mexico, USA
1 hour later

The team stands beside a recovering Godzilla.
-How long will it take for the plane to arrive? I want to get home by dinner time.-says Goodnight.
-How many times to I have to explain that they are trying to figure a way to sneak by the american air defense system?-says Takashi
-That does not confort me in any way.
Takashi looks to the other way, annoyed, and finds herself looking at Ford.
-What's wrong?
-Nothing, it's just... It's Elle.
-What about her?
-She said that she wants a divorce.
-What? When?
-Right before we went on this mission. She told me that she and Sam could not live in fear of something happening to me.
-She has a point.
-Yes she does...
-But that does not mean that she is right. I was never married, and don't even ask me of how many relationships I had. A guy here, a girl there... But the thing is, I know enough about life to say to you that you two should have a serious conversation. Elle is scared, and she thinks that she will only find confort if she runs away from harm. You must give that confort yourself, before it is too late. Even if it means to leave us.
-I will think about it. After all, what options do I have left?

The sun starts setting on the horizon. The team receives a radio call.

-MIST, come in.
-This is Taka... Ice Queen. What is the matter?
-We have detected a full mobilization of american forces, converging on your location.
-We can take with them.
-We have also detected multiple radiation signatures among them.
Takashi looks at the team with her eyes wide open.
-They are going to launch everything into us! Brody's suit is disabled. Any chance you have a replacement Anti-Matter Cannister to power it up?
-Negative.
-What about the extraction? We cannot guarantee his protection once they arrive.
-We are sorry, but with the air defenses still online, we couldn't even send a pigeon without it being taken down by the americans. It is suggested to Mr.Brody to scavenge some weapons and equipment and have one of you providing escort into the mexican border.
-No-says Ford- It will take too long and every team member is needed. I will grab some explosives and set up traps for any vehicles.
Takashi puts her hand on Ford's shoulder and looks into his eyes?
-Are you sure? I think that I don't have to remind you that without the Anti-Matter, your suit will be as effective as silk.
-I know the risks that I am taking. Let's just make sure this ends here. And then, we will get that President son of a bitch.