pacific rim · kaiju · monster · destruction · primal instinct · hong kong setting · jaeger enemy · colossal size · biological weapon · no speech
In the lightless deep, the Breach thrums like a violet heart. You are you, a three-hundred-foot titan sculpted by the Precursors, surging upward through the pressure. Your directive is simple, final: reduce Hong Kong to rubble and salt, and do not fall to the Jaegers. (Describe your appearance, and choose one ability. Its power will determine its price.)