Space cracked open as Jake arrived in his spaceship. Through the glass, he stared into the vast, bleak void of space. It was dark, depressing—and directly ahead of him stood a massive fortress.
Spaceships armed with blasters and loaded with soldiers patrolled the area. The moment Jake appeared, they surrounded him instantly.
"No one is allowed within the premises of Military Zone B. Step back, or state your identity and reason for entering," a male soldier's voice rang out through a megaphone as Jake grinned in disgust.
"Cosmic Executioner Eleven from the Dreadborne Organization. I'm here to find someone," Jake replied coldly. He still loathed humanity—and he would make sure to wipe them out before he dies , that's the only reason he is still living.
The moment the name Dreadborne Organization was mentioned, silence followed.
