Gojira:
"The hamburgers comes with an order of fries," the waiter explained while writing the orders down, "Would you like to have both or just one?"
After receiving the answer, the waiter went back to the bar counter, pinning the order for the cooks to see. He returned a minute later with a jug of water in hand, pouring some of it into Adjutor's glass.
Gojira Was only half-paying attention. She could ... feel something coming their way. It exuded raw strength, a giant body condensed into a smaller form not too different from her own. It was different from people like Joshua, who hid special powers beneath feeble forms. It brought out her more primeval instincts - a challenger to her throne, her territory, was approaching, and things could go bad fast. "Hey..." she, for once, said quietly after the waiter moved on, "Get ready for something..."
The bartender quietly removed the order before the cooks could start working on it. Things were now coming down to the wire, and Angie wasn't he...
Just then, the woman she was praying for finally arrived, coming from the Employee area in the back. She wore an enormous coat, but even that couldn't hide the fact something was jutting from her back. There was a bit of a gleam in her eyes, like she was itching for a fight. "Hey, Carla," she said, a noticable edge in her voice, "Bill said there was a problem customer?"
The bartender pointed at the table, "It would be the one with the tail, Anguirus."