In the solar flare galaxy, the neighboring galaxy to the milky way galaxy, an alien female sat on a throne.
She had military green skin and a third eye on her forehead to compliment her normal eyes. She was bald and wore some kind of skin tight alien outfit. It seemed she wasn't wearing anything at all, but her nipples and genitals were well covered.
She was Infinite. The Katek.
Katek was a race of aliens that were similar in intelligence to humans. Their technology was just as advanced. So, instead of enslaving them, Humans and Katek had formed an alliance, along with many other races. Just like the Humans were the dominant race in the Milky Way, the Katek were the dominant race in the Solar Flare.
"I just have one last planet to conquer, and I would bring order to this galaxy."
She was on her home planet, Noir. Noir was not as fertile as Earth as there was little to no sunlight, but it thrived due to Katek's expertise in hydro electric energy.
Also, Heroes were in this galaxy as well, as well as any galaxy that had at least one species capable of at least Katek level intelligence. And Infinite was once a Hero, untill she made it her life's duty to rid the world of chaos.
She stood up from her throne.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of light took over. When she opened her eyes, she was out in the universe, standing over her planet, which was barely visible in the distance below her.
Her first instinct was to gag, but she found out she could breathe just fine. In front of her stood a figure of herself.
"Who are you?!" Infinite asked, straightening her claws.
"Emile el'Katom." The figure said.
Infinite flinched. It has been ages since someone had called her by her real name.
"I go by many names." The figure began. "Kami, God, Jehovah, Allah, Yeshua."
"Kami?" Infinite asked. Kami was the Katek word for God.
So this was God? But why did she appear as a mirror image of herself?
"Oh!" The image said. "I usually appear as the one thing my subjects admire the most." The figure said. It still remembered appearing as the sun to the first Guardian of Light.
"Why are you here?"
"I came to ask you some questions, Emile." The figure said. "Why are you doing this? Enslaving the other races in this galaxy?"
"Enslaving? I am putting them under my command, to bring peace and order to this galaxy. With me overseeing everything, there would be no wars. Resources will be distributed, and above all, they have no need to work past what is necessary." Infinite said.
"I see." The image said, stroking their chin. "You are worthy of the power of Guardian."
"Guardian?"
Seven images of the Guardians appeared around them. Infinite could recognize the universal sigils on their bodies. But they were mostly Humans. Six Humans and one Annunaki.
"Emile el'Katom. You are hereby granted the power of Guardian of Order.
Infinite felt a burning pain in her third eye. It felt like hours, but the pain just lasted for barely a moment. When she came to, she could feel it. The iron colored sigil of order.
"Welcome." The image of her said and vanished.
When Infinite came to, she was back in her throne room.
She suddenly burst out laughing. Kami had recognized her. She felt new power coursing through her. This was it. Nothing was going to stop her.
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Back in the space station, the Guardians felt their sigils throbbing. This could mean only one thing. Another Guardian had been born.
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Troy stretched on the pink fluffy bed. Making love on this bed was like going straight to cloud nine.
Today was saturday. So it was a day off, as long as there wasn't an emergency.
As first year Cadets, they had to go out and do missions at least twice a week. But as long as there wasn't an emergency, they had the weekend off.
Doctor Iris was beside him, naked. Just looking at her made him hard again. She had the body of a damn goddess. A beautiful black goddess.
She stirred in bed.
"Morning baby." She murmured.
"At this rate, I'll probably be fucked dry before we start a family." Troy teased.
Iris flinched. Troy was already thinking about starting a family?
"Troy…"
"Shh…let's enjoy the morning." Troy said. "I hope you can cook. I'm starving." His stomach seconded that.
"What kind of question is that? Of course I can cook!" She pouted and stood up.
As Troy watched her go, he laid back on the bee, looking at the ceiling.
–I wonder if Uncle Chris and Dad will be proud of me now.–
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Meanwhile, Storm was in a wide wasteland. Beside her stood Professor Nightwalker.
"So?"
"This year's batch of Cadets is extraordinary. We have about five global threat levels, and even a galactic threat."
"A galactic threat?" Storm was pleasantly surprised. Even with her strength, she was just a global level threat. "Who are they?"
"Troy Silver. Son of Jayden and Carla Silver, The Fury and The Crush."
"They had a son?!"
Nightwalker nodded.
Storm sighed and furrowed her eyebrows.
A galactic threat level Hero on her ass was something she couldn't live with. It would be terrifying. If he matured, it wouldn't be good for her. After all, the difference between a planet and the galaxy was very wide.
"Arrange for him to be killed."
Nightwalker was taken aback. He had heard that Storm didn't take threats lightly, but this was too much.
"That wouldn't be wise. If he could be one of us, it would make our goals easier to achieve."
"And if he refuses?"
Nightwalker swallowed. She had a point.
"Life is all about taking risks."