Prison Break-4

It started on Raxdos's birthday, where both him and Lobo got piss drunk at their private retreat surrounded by many beautiful women. The problem was that Raxdos didn't react to the news of his origins too well and the drinking didn't exactly stop.

It is now the second month since Raxdos spent week after week partying day and night, losing himself in women and alcohol. Lobo had enough of it and made up his mind to knock some sense into him, until something personal intervened and he had to leave for a few weeks.

Unbeknownst to him Raxdos sobered up by himself, after finding no sense in all the drinking. Once his mind was clear he searched for Lobo everywhere but the Czarnian was nowhere to be found.

After searching for hours Raxdos found a small note inside their ship harbour where they park most of their ships- most of them used to flex their wealth.

The note said:

'Raxdos, if your looking for me then search for the solar system code named 55637. I have been informed that on the planet Terra of this solar system resides another Czarnian, one that stole my identity.

I'm heading over there to resolve the issue and possibly get some closure with my exile. All you have to do now is sober the fuck up and decide what you want to do with your life, we both know that bounty hunting isn't the way to continue.

-From none other than your Old Man'

Raxdos chuckled a bit at the last sentence and entered deep thought... I mean what could he do other than bounty hunting?

*Beeb Beeb Beeb*

Raxdos's intercom was ringing madly which brought him out of his daze, he checked who it was and was surprised to see the authorities of Takron Galtos. They were relaying a message to all available mercenaries and bounty hunters.

<We are being stormed by unknown forces... we request backup from any available crew.... the inmates of the planet are escaping! I repeat! We are bing stormed...>

Raxdos turned on the intercom and decided to get ready to help, he doubted anyone else would since there was nothing to gain. For him however, his pride as a bounty hunter was on the line.

How could he let anyone he put on that planet escape?(That is what he told himself, refusing to admit that he's doing it to protect any innocents that would get preyed on by these monsters)

"Time to get cracking I guess" Raxdos didn't need a ship to travel and most of the time took it for the comfort, but since flying by himself is faster he chose this option since it was an emergency.

*Boom*

The sound of him leaping off the planet could be heard for miles as the creatures in the forests nearby ran from the source.

-Just on the atmosphere of the Prison Planet-

Galactic Authorities desperately called for backup as they were getting butchered by a species of aliens they have never encountered before. They seem like a mix of other races but all had one thing in common- for every one of the enemy there would be 100 of the good guys going down.

The fact that they were also outnumbered left them helpless, but they fought to the last man. If any of these prisoners are let loose then God help the nearby planets.

"For Apokalips!" The savage aliens shouted.

As the last thousand or so group of guards were desperately fighting the aliens started toying with them, sending in one at a time and watching how helpless the guards were.

"Ma'am, we won't last long and no back up seems to be on its way! What do we do?!" A desperate guard asked the lieutenant in charge.

"We can't falter! We must press on!" The authoritative woman replied confidently, but on the inside was a whole other story.

"ARGHHH!"

"HAVE MERCY!"

The shouts of soldiers nearby made her nearly drop to her knees in fear, the enemy were now practically tearing them limb from limb.

*BOOOM*

The battle was suddenly interrupted by something or someone landing right in the middle of the alien hoard, both sides turning to see who/what it is.

"I've been in a pretty bad mood these past few days, so this ain't personal. Alright?"

The lieutenant heard these words coming from the smoke and dust caused by the crater, spoken by a smooth masculine voice.

The super breed of aliens looked at who the speaker was and once they saw a humanoid, they tried holding back their laughter. Especially since he was at least two heads shorter than any of them.

*Crack*

The man disappeared along with their laughter and the next thing they knew was their superior, also the best warrior among them, had his face caved in. This was all done in a single punch.

"You acted so confident I thought you might put up a fight... guess that I was wrong huh?"

What seemed to be like unstoppable warriors now seem more like sheep trying to fight a lion...

'Just who the hell is this man?' Was the question burning in the head of every soldier of the Galactic Authority.