A lost species of warriors once good and innocent, now full of darkness and hatred roamed the great galaxy. Traveled through the galaxy in a large ship that was invisible to most eyes. Traveled they did, but aimlessly without any real purpose. What they wanted was not understood by most people. They did not want revenge nor death nor gold. They hunted when they needed food killed people when they wanted to, blew up things and roamed and roamed they did. Roamed and Roamed they did all through the galaxy. Their leader Seronn commanded the ship, navigating through the galaxy according to his whims. He barely spoke, Seronn, yet the people were terrified of him and his crew respected him. And there was no one the great Seronn himself feared, well no one except! No one except the Conquistors. The Conquistors were the only people to have come close to dealing a blow to Seronn and the the warriors. Even though it was a while back it still caused tremors in the mind of the Xenon warriors when their name came up. So it was best that no one uttered the name, mostly in front of Seronn. The last time someone mentioned the name of the conqusitors in front of Seronn, their head went missing. As Seroon soared the ship through the galaxy fearlessly it was common knowledge that he in the corner of his eyes was always looking out for the threat of the Conquistors. One such day , when the ship was flying through the vast space, the second in command and the closest ally of Seronn approached him. "Sir," greeted Vormin. "Hello Vormin," greeted Seronn back. "What is it that brings you here?" asked Seronn. "Nothing important really sir, just a matter of triviality," replied Vormin. "What is it?" asked Seronn is a more stern tone. "Sir, the rebels," said Vormin. Seronn immediately responded, "what about the rebels?" he asked Vormin slowly approaching him. "There has been news that the rebels have been seen in Planet 757." Seronn took his gun out and pointed at the vast space outside through the window of the face of the ship. "Where are they now?" he asked Vormin. "We are gathering information sir," said Vormin. "Then what are you doing here?" asked Seronn. Vormin quickly disappeared the way he had come in. As much as the Conquistors bought fear in the mind of Seronn, the Rebels brought in hatred. A hatred that cannot be quenched until the last of them fell . And the Xenon did have a purpose, one purpose to kill the rebels. Seronn hept his gun back and started to go through the ships ammunition system. "Time to hunt," he uttered.