Location: ???
" What foolish imbeciles. " A deep voice rang out, inside a circular ship. The sight of a throne dawning in the middle of the vessel. A purple arm cockily lay on the arm of the throne, followed by a shaky voice speaking at the end of the throne.
" L-Lord Cooler. The Galactic Patrol has rejected our offer. "
A low grumble escaped Cooler's lips before he glanced around at his men, staring at him, horrified, before he spoke with an arrogant grin on his face.
" They will die. Head towards that puny planet. " Cooler slapped his tail angrily, the throne he was sitting on cracking as his crew nodded, tying on a computer, redirecting their course. Cooler leaned back in his throne, mumbling to himself.
" They dare order me? "
...
Light-years away from Cooler:
The sound of hot running water echoed out, bouncing off glass tiles, in a cramped room with a singular shower head. Sado was slouched over his towering figure, taller than the showerhead itself.
The steaming water gushed down his body, washing away the countless years of battle; his nappy hair was mixed with dried blood. Underneath his fingernails, dirt and blood.
Sado reached up, gently touching the metal collars tightly strapped around his neck. " Any force that tries to remove this collar will result in a slash of Ki to slice my head cleanly off. "
The steam flowed off his body until a gentle knock came from the locked door, and a woman's voice spoke nervously.
" Sado, the ship is leaving for Planet Bouquete in a few minutes. Your clothes will be placed outside this door. "
Sado reached out to his left, turning a knob that stopped the running water, as Sado walked out, leaving wet footprints on the floor.
...
A Day Later:
Location: Planet Bouquete
The once lively Planet Bouquete, which was filled with dense forests and thriving Bouquetions. Went silent; even nature itself was paranoid. Not a single breeze blew throughout the entire planet.
The air was hotter than usual, making the paranoid inhabitants even more agitated as the Galactic Patrol destroyed their forests and built bases on the planet. However, outside one of these newly constructed bases, a crowd boiled over, confronting a lone officer.
" Why the hell are you destroying our forests?! " Roared out a man, with countless piercings covering his face. A galactic patrol officer holding a metal crate looked at him, confused.
" To protect you from Cooler. " The man responded in a bland voice. Causing the Bouquetion to grit his teeth, walking up towards the officer standing mere inches from him.
" If you're going to destroy our planet. What makes you different from this Cooler?! " Asked the man, tightly balling his fists.
" Are you an idiot? We're destroying a small portion of this forest...He'll destroy the planet? What don't you get? "
Before the officer could react, the man swung down, knocking the crate out of his hands, scattering an array of ammunition onto the ground. The officer reached down to his waist, gripping onto a pistol, stumbling back, as the crowd walked towards him.
" These forests are sacred. "
" And? We're risking our entire force to protect you. " Responded the officer, only for one of the women to scoff and speak.
" Yeah, right. Cooler chose us as his battleground. That's the only reason you're here. If it were some smaller force, you wouldn't even bother showing up. "
The officer kept backing up until his back hit a pile of crates stacked on top of each other, making him briefly glance back before looking forward. He bit his lip, feeling the angry eyes of the Bouquetions looking him up and down.
The grip on his pistol tightened as he slowly slid it out of the holster, taking a deep breath-
Beep
A sudden beep rang through the air, causing everyone to briefly pause in shock, before hurriedly looking up into the sky with widening eyes. A single man floated in the air with an orange tracksuit on.
An odd symbol was written on the orange fabric, as Sado's tail was tightly wrapped around his waist. He stared down at the Bouquetions, his gaze shifting from each until he spoke in a bored voice.
" Do any of you know. Where a girl named Zinnia would be? "
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