6 Death

Several ships came into the atmosphhere after Dylan had killed Jake and his comrades. He looked up, and couldn't think of a possible exit this time. All coners, everywhere was surrounded and even the civillians held different weapons, all coming to attack Dylan. Now he had np choice left, if he was going to go out, then he was going to on his own terms, Dylan placed the crystal in a circular objects.

"Dylan stop now!!" The marshal said.

"Night-night mates." Dylan said before planting the bomb on the ground. He glitched for a while, before the bomb finally wipped out the whole galaxy. There in another glaxy, Dylan sat comfortably on his ship eating while listening to music. This was how he ended missions, by using a cyber-clone to diliver the packages. He had a back up plan if the mission didn't go as plan. And in this case, his back up plan was to destroy an entire galaxy. He could have stolen the crystal, but what was the point anyways? Marshal would come back for him, so destroying it was the best optinon. This 23 year old man didn't realise the weight of the crime he just comitted.

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Three men stood round each other, standing on an asteroid, and two huge advanced powerful time travelling ship opposite two young men, and a cosmic guardian in the middle.

"There has been the deletion of a galaxy. Which i came to know as bigiay." Tunde who stood at the left side said with a smile.

"Wait what?" Ultra guardian who stood opposite Tunde asked.

"This was comitted by the one and only Dylan Jr." The cosmic guardian said.

"How was a mortal able to 'cause such distruction?" Ultra guardian asked.

"I don't know. But let's go handle him." Tunde replied.

"No, handle what you need to do. I'll handle him. He has been disturbing too much." The cosmic guardian said before disapearing into thin air.

"Good to see you too Ultar." Tunde said.

"Want a drink?"

Dylan layed on his bed, he didn't know where to head to. His girl friend Abby already hates him, and so does his son. He just needed to find a less pourpular planet to stay. Probably live there for a couple years in order for the matter to die down. He might also go for facial surgery, he neededa new identity. The cosmic paragons and rangers would probably be searching for him. He just destroyed an entire race and didn't feel any remourse, he was a cold blooded killer whose heart of symapthy died years back. Those years when he would be treated as a nobody, those years that if you didn't do something dangerous an terrible, you have no voice in his family. His father was a very strict man who was an enthusiast of assasination. When he was already 4 years old, he started training with different types of guns, and also martial arts. He was later disowned when he showed his objection to killing people. Now suddenly the kid who was afraid of killing an animal, just wiped out an entire race from existence.

Dylan stood up from the bed then went back to the bridge. He sat infront of the control board, a hollogram poped infront of him, showing a cosmic guardian.

"What do you want headless fool." Dylan questioned.

"You are under arrest. It's too late for you now, so just stay where you are." The cosmic guardian replied.

"Not happening mate."

Dylan took his hands forward to get the joy stick, but immediately found himself in another place. Dylan looked around, only the light shone above his eyes/ He squinted his eyes before he could see a cosmic gardian approching him, both of his hands placed at his back as he levitated slowly towards him.

"What..What the f***?" Dylan asked.

"You are now here for your sentence." A voice said from behind, as another cosmic guardian appeared.

"And your sentence is nothing but death."

"You fool, i can escape anything, even death!!" Dylan yelled as he tried to punch the Cosminc guardian, but the chains attached to his hands held him back.

"You shall be erased from existence, no soul to reincarnate with, and no final habour."

"What."

Dylan yelled for sometime before his body fell on the floor lifelessly.

"He just died." The cosmic guardian said, confused.

"That might just be God's plan." The other replied before turning Dylan's body into dust.

*******

Nowhere? His soul was now lost, and couldn't figure out where exactly he was? The place was red and filled with burning flames around. It would make more sense if he was in hell, he deserved to be here anyways. There in the middle of all this, was a young man wearing a dark robe, with his black silky hair reaching to his neck. Two huge demons standing beside him, this figures were so gigantic that only their legs could be seen from below, while the head was buried high above the thick black smoke. The man smiled at Dylan which made him confused. 'What the hell's going on?'

"Hello Dylan, welcome to hell."