Even underwater, your roar travels for miles as you proclaim your victory to the world. But as the adrenaline rush from the fight fades away, you are painfully aware of the wide variety of injuries you've sustained from the fight. As the pain kicks in, you grunt from the realisation that your limbs are practically in tatters after your fight with the taloned octopoid. Deciding that retreating would be the best course of action, you mentally memorise where the bizarre rift thing is, and head back towards the island.
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"LOCCENT, what am I looking at here?" The pilots of Gipsy Danger, veterans of the Kaiju War, slayers of more than twelve Kaiju, stands speechless over the remains of Octavus. The octopus Kaiju's body looks like it was put through a blender, sliced and gashed terribly in multiple places, then stuffed into an oven and completely crisped. The onboard sensors detect abnormally high amounts of radiation from the Kaiju's corpse, particularly near what seem to be cauterised wounds all around its body. "Are you sure another Jaeger hasn't gotten to this before us?"
"Negative, the Evelyn Rift is our turf. No other Jaeger signature detected in a fifty mile radius. Do you have visual of Fusion?"
"No trace of it. I'm thinking something, maybe an unknown Jaeger, came in and took on Octavus and Fusion. Octavus was dropped, but Fusion ran away. That's my theory at least."
"Well, stay alert. We'll have you on patrol in case Fusion comes back, but if not, choppers are inbound, ETA fifteen minutes."
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You shamble back onto shore, your body feeling utterly spent and battered. You sometimes forget the pains of battle - when only the wrath of nature itself can hurt you, one tends to fail to recall. As you ease into a dusty hollow, you drift off into fitful sleep, allowing your body to knit itself back together.
Day 1 has ended...
You have grown by a -negligible- amount!
[] Sleep in...
[] Rise and shine!
Also, [] Write in plans for the day!