Kazimov: Great Warrior

Prologue: The Great War

"Heresy hurry up the Kortans are catching up I can't hold all of them off.."
"Don't worry Amora I'm by the DNA uploader our son is safe my love."

"Thank the gods Heresy, where will our boy Kazimov be heading my love?"

"His DNA will be going to a family on Earth in dimension one. The family seems alright for our boy my dear."

"Good Hersey my love I will see you in..." Static cut off her com system.

"My love? Love? Love?! What do these ruthless opposing forces want from us want from me? They have taken my wife..." Suddenly a knock upon the metal doors at the entrance of the DNA testing room.

A voice yelled "Kortan Military opening door. Any tangos lower weapons and don't resist us you will be taken out swiftly." As soon as spoken, the door came busting down as Kortan troops enter the room.

The leading commander enters last after having three of his men surrounding Hersey with beam arms at the ready. "Well, Heresy Glacia's last hope, you make me sick."

"I know why you are here general and sadly I cannot help you."

"Yes you can Heresy! Where is he?"

"Who, general?"

"The next great warrior your son Kazimov where the fuck is he!?"

"I don't know General. Sadly, I can't help you." The general turns his head and quickly turns around; knife ready and plunged it into Heresy's chest.

"You'll... Die...may my son...have...mercy" Heresy says in his dying breath.

"Holy shit men you heard what this wolf man piece of shit said to me? Look who's dead and who just took over Glacia. Me."

The general and his men went out of the DNA testing room and into the shipping dock down the hallway to the left. Completing the task of conquering yet another planet for their despicable plans.