Pissed. That's what Gojira was right now. Absolutely pissed. Not only did he learn from some guards that there were slavers in town, but some of them were going to buy one. Now, he's marching towards their little hideout. With two glowing katanas, specially forged by the kingdom's greatest blacksmith, and old dwarf and his water sprite wife. He used an ancient Dwarven forging technique that allowed him to channel his Atomic energy into the blades. His wife cooled the blades with enchanted water. They could handle his energy for long periods of time, before they begin to overheat.

       Considering his past with mind control, you can kinda guess why he is going to remove some heads. He stops in front of the cave entrance. The two guards there draw there weapons and glare at him.

"Best move along. Don't want any trouble."

"Oh, I have business here gentlemen."

"Oh? What is it then?"

His katanas ignite. His eyes blaze with his primal fury, before responding in a earth shaking roar.

"YOUR EXECUTIONS!"

     The Kaiju leaps towards them, slashing them as he passed, before slamming into the entrance causing a massive explosion. He exhales as he steps through the smoke. Eyes blazing, he glares at all the buyers and slave traders.

"Congrats, you shitty ass scum that don't deserve to walk on this world! I'm here to... guess what? Wipe you shit stains from the surface of this world!"

He leaps into the crowd, slicing and hacking, stabbing and blasting. He pins one man down, stabbing his katanas into his back.

"Who's running this joint?!"

"H-him!"

"Stat away! Damn Demi human!"

    He doesn't speak again, as Gojira slashes off his arms. He does the same with his legs. He then takes the man whip, and ties it around his head, using the handle as a gag.

"Stay here flesh potato."

He then walks deeper into the caves. He hears cries and quiet whispering. He comes into a large cavern filled with slaves. The slaves are mostly women and children, but there are a few men here and there. Godzilla snarls, before he the traces the source of the imprisonment seals. He sees a crystal. He sighs.

"Seriously? These guys really weren't expecting an attack, overconfident shits."

He grabs the crystal and crushes it. He then mutters something, and a small magic circle appears in his palm, which soon expands into a large one. It sends a gold and green ripple throughout the room, and the wounds that many of the slaves had vanished. They stare up at the Kaiju in awe.

"Let's go. I believe we have some revenge to give you."

The slave seem quizzical, but they soon follow Godzilla.