TRAGIC LOSS!! Mr. Smoothie takes a Shot!!

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"What.. what is this?"

The large Highbreed commander clenched his fist as he watched the image of Britain on the screen within his ship.

"It appears she is starting a coup.." said Fiamma standing next to the alien. "My, quite bold.. and considering the self destructive path she's heading down with this.. it might even succeed, not good for her or Britain.. it just proves that this planet needs what I.. forgive me... we.. have in store for it.."

"I care not for what this pathetic blue marble needs." said the Highbreed. "All I care for is the cleansing of this ugly race.."

"Listen closely though Commander... the Knight Leader and Carissa in possession of the Curtana Original might be just what we need to eliminate Tennyson.." said Fiamma. "Wouldn't you rather have him killed by others than having to dirty your own hands with what you call a.. er.. 'filthy mongrel'?"

"Hmph.. normally, that would be the case.. but there have been too many mistakes where Tennyson is concerned." said the commander. "I have something that will take care of all three of those nuisances.. that pathetic princess, that stupid knight.. and that infuriating so called hero!!"

As if on cue, the doors to the ship's control room opened, and three hulking shadows walked in..

Fiamma's eyes widened with shock. "Th-three Wildheits!!?"

The first Wildheit, the one who faced Ben in Bellwood before, hissed.. 

The other two, looked about the same, with their black shadowy cloaks and rods.. however, they were also quite different.

The one on the left was tall, with a slim twisted body, that almost looked like a gnarled tree. Black roots seemed to twist around at the hem of it's cloak. He had green eyes

The one on the right had broader shoulders, and a more hunched back, it's eyes were bright blue, and blue cold breath seemed to hiss out of it's cloak.. causing a thin layer of ice to coat the floor around it..

"This is overkill!" said Fiamma.

"This is necessary!!" growled the commander. "These mongrels are not ordinary fighters! I will DIE before I hand the Omnitrix and his pet Railgun another victory!!! Nobody beats the Highbreed!!"

The tall Green Eyed Wildheit let out a breezy sigh. "Ehhhhhh? Are we killing people? Ehhhhhhh?"

"Yes brother.. we are." said the hunched Wildheit. 

"Ehhhhhh? Do I have to try?" The Green Eyed Wildheit groaned lazily, sounding more and more like an easy going slacker.

"Yes brother.. you do." said the Blue Eyed Wildheit. "Stop lazing about! This is but another one of our duties to the glory of the Highbreed council-"

"Bla bla.. why should we care?" The tall Wildheit moaned. 

"WHY YOU!!! EVERY TIME!! EVERYWHERE YOU GO YOU EMBARRASS ME!!" The Blue Eyed Wildheit growled.

"Seriously you two.. stop fighting.." said the Red Eyed Wildheit. "We have a job.. and your bickering isn't solving anything.."

"Ehhhh? Bickering sounds like too much work.." moaned Green Eyed.

"YOU'RE DOING IT NOW!!" Blue Eyed roared

"What are our targets?" growled Red Eyed.

"Everyone.." said the commander. "Kill everyone.. and everything except for the Index Human.. we need that one.."

"Easily done.." Red Eyed said.

"Ehhhh? Do we have t-" Green Eyed began.

"JUST SHUT UP!!!" Blue Eyed roared.

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