Boom, countless waves of sonic booms rippled across the cosmic plane where entities fought in space. A lone man with a white buzz cut and a leather suit was being surrounded by multiple people. His blue suit that he wore was torn to shreds, and blood oozed out from the marks on his body.
He panted heavily as he looked at the people surrounding him and sighed to himself. He closed his eyes as he stood still, floating in space.
"Don't let him make a move; he's dangerous," said another man with a red bodysuit and a spiral insignia on his forehead.
Accomplice men wearing all other colors of suits tensed up as they looked at the man in blue. They were on guard for any move he might take. The man in blue smiled as he looked at the man in red.
His eyes carried a glint of sadistic enjoyment. "Tsk," the man in red scoffed as he said, "close him down." The people began closing him down, surrounding him on all sides.
Suddenly, the man in blue burst out in brilliant blue colors that enveloped him, pulsing around his well-built body. "He's making his move!" one of them shouted as they began to prepare their own attacks. However, in the next moment, swoosh, one of them was caught directly by his face, the blue man's hand grabbing the hole of his face in his palm.
Before he could even react, splash, the man squeezed, and his face exploded, leaving only a bloody pile of flesh floating in space. "Shit! Caught him," the man said. As they chased after the blue man, the blue man moved like a speck of cosmic dust.
As he blitzed through the universe, going at the speed of light, before they could even reach him, swoosh, he disappeared from everyone's sight. "Shit, a wormhole," one of the men grimaced as they began to search for him. The man in red had an unsightly look on his face, his expression twisted, bent in an ugly manner.