[ Krish found himself in a ruined city, and around him everything was destroyed, and in the sky heavy artillery fire was going on indiscriminately, he looked at the sky and saw a missile having a long tail of fire directly coming at him. It was a small yield nuclear bomb, Krish wasn't fazed by this. He stood there looking at the missile coming at him. It hit the ground, raising the whole city to ground. Krish stood in the sky, his face showing a look of disappointment and sadness, he looked at the burning church in front of him, and saw a figure slowly appeared from inside, it was Dr Arya, and he heard him saying something.
" They will disappoint you Krishna, like they did me." ]
Krishna opened his eyes. He was on bed sleeping, and beside him was Priya, snuggling to him.
He looked in a certain direction, and when Priya opened her eyes to what happened, she found him gone.
And the next day, it was all over the news.
Krish stood in the burning night sky, and below him was a once prosperous city named Basra, now in flames. His eyes were looking down on the flame, his back solemn, and from a far, only his lonely back was visible, no one saw his face.
CNN Headline: "Basra in Flames: Terrorist Bomb Levels City, Thousands Feared Dead"
Footage showed burning ruins, survivors fleeing. A US official stated, "The Global Jihad Front's trap claimed countless lives. We mourn the loss and vow justice."
BBC Headline: "Basra Catastrophe: Explosion Kills millions, Oil Fires Rage"
A British reporter interviewed locals near Basra.
"My family's gone," a weeping Basra resident said.
"The flames took everything."
UK Prime Minister condemned the attack, pledging aid:
"This barbarism won't stand. Britain stands with Iraq."
Al Jazeera Headline: "Basra Devastated: Chemical Bomb Blast Kills Over Two million, Regional Crisis Looms"
An Iraqi activist in Doha said,
"This is a tragedy born of foreign meddling. The GJF exploited chaos—now Basra's people pay the price."
Qatar offered humanitarian support, while Saudi Arabia blamed
"extremist elements," increasing border security.
Fox News Headline: "Basra Bombing Horror: American Soldiers Lost, Krish Arrives Too Late?"
Richard Flare, the American judge from the UN tribunal, appeared via video.
"This is a failure of intelligence," he said grimly.
"Those 15 soldiers died heroes. Krish showing up after the fact? It raises questions about his role—hero or bystander?"
Kt Times Headline India: "Basra Blaze Echoes Arya's Rampage: Krish's Lonely Vigil Captured"
The actor who played Krish in the recent fillm posted on social media:
"Heartbroken over Basra. Krish is a symbol of hope, but this real tragedy hits hard. Prayers for the victims." Fans flooded comments:
"Why didn't Krish stop it?"
New York Times Headline: "Basra Explosion: Global Outrage as Death Toll Climbs to Tens of Thousands"
US President condemned the GJF:
" This a disaster to us mankind."
A New York activist protested:
"War breeds these horrors. Demand accountability from all sides."
Russia accused "Western interference," while China called for UN mediation, sending relief teams.
Le Monde Headline: "Basra Inferno: France Pledges Aid Amid Fears of Regional War"
A French political figure said,
"Basra's loss is humanity's. Krish's silent watch is poignant, but where was the world before the blast?"
Local Iraqis in Paris marched: "Our city burned while leaders talked."
The music tensed up, and with the report of Sunday morning, Supriya's voice rang.
" I would have said good morning India if it was good. Today is the day where humanity lost over two million live in Basra Iraq, turning a prosperous city into a burning hell. The number of deaths are so appealing that last any incident that took this much human lives was COVID-19, five years ago. And if we talk about deaths related to terrorism and war, it was back then in World War 2 . You heard it right, it was seventy years ego. This is the deadliest incident since Dr. Arya's rampage last year, a stark echo of how fragile our world remains in the face of terror and human greed and power."
Supriya pauses, her expression somber, as the screen fades to aerial footage of Basra's ruins—smoke billowing from collapsed buildings, rescuers sifting through debris.
"The Global Jihad Front's chemical bomb, detonated in the heart of the city, has left Iraq reeling. Thousands are missing, oil fires rage uncontrollably, and the international community scrambles for answers. But amid the grief, one figure looms large: Krish, the hero who arrived too late. He was seen hovering over the flames, his back to the world, a solitary silhouette in the night sky. Why didn't he intervene sooner? Could he have prevented this? These questions demand exploration."
[ Krish was in space and in front of him was a broken rocket and space station, and sun peeking from corners.] He was looking at the mess in front of him, his back facing the world.
The camera widens to show the panelists seated in the studio, each nodding gravely. There was three other people beside Priya, one was political figure in India a famous young blood in politic, second was a famous actors and writer Shailesh Lodha famous for his role on Tarak mehta, where he played Tarak Mehta himself, and third Bada Jagadish also known as Sadguru.
"Dr. Mehta, You don't mind if I called you that, most of the audience knows you that way." And he chuckles, and said in a little humorous way.
" You are right, a person's identity sometimes comes from the characters they played, just like me and Krish." And Supriya seeing this continued.
" let's start then. Mr Mehta what do you think about this. Krish stopped Arya, saving millions, but in Basra, he watched from afar. Is this a failure of heroism, or something more philosophical?"
Mr Lodha or what he is known for Mr. Mehta replied leaning forward.
"Supriya, Krish embodies the dilemma of absolute power. If he acts, he risks becoming a god among men; if he doesn't, he's blamed for inaction. Basra forces us to ask: is heroism an obligation or choice?"
[ Krish was seen hovering in the sky which was covered in ashes, and a little further there was a volcano, releasing hot magma and ash.] He was holding a baby girl landing near a group of refuge who where covered in ash, just like k
Krish. They all looked at him, some with reverence, some with satisfaction, some while crying. They slowly reaches to him, he who was hovering in air slowly landed, his back looking lonely.
"Ms. Khan, from a political view, Krish's late arrival has sparked outrage. Does this expose flaws in relying on individuals over institutions?"
Ms. Khan's voice is firm.
"Absolutely. Krish isn't a state actor—he answers to no one. Basra's tragedy highlights the need for coordinated global response, not vigilantes. Politically, his absence fueled the chaos; we can't depend on capes/mask when diplomacy fails."
[ Krish was in the middle of a war zone, hovering in the sky, bullets and missile, all around him, and below him was a ruined city.] No one knows where he was looking, and from a far people only see his back.
" Baba Sadguru, spiritually, what does Krish's solitude over Basra tell us? Is he a savior or a symbol of karma?"
The Sadguru folds his hands.
"Krish represents the divine spark in humanity. But in Divinity, there is humanity, and humanity has inner turmoil—perhaps karma's wheel turning. We must reflect: does blame help heal, or does it perpetuate suffering? True heroes transcend blame."
[ Krish was standing in front of wreckage of a plane.] Krish looked at the scene, his back lonely. No one knows what he was thinking, what he felt.
Supriya nods thoughtfully.
"Powerful insights. But let's turn to recent developments involving Krish. We have exclusive clips from Richard Flare, the American judge from the UN tribunal, speaking earlier today."
The screen cuts to a clip: Richard Flare, flanked by reporters outside the UN headquarters, his face etched with anger.
"Krish could have saved them all," Flare says, pointing at the camera.
"He has the power— we've seen it. Those lives? On his conscience."
A reporter interjects: "But sources say the army stopped him from intervening."
Flare retorts sharply: "When has Krish ever listened to anyone? He does what he wants. No, he chose not to act. I blame him for this mess."
Another reporter presses: "What's next?"
Flare straightens. "I'm calling for Krish to appear at the next UN meeting in three days. If he's not guilty, he'll come and explain himself." He turns and walks away, leaving the reporters murmuring.
Back in the studio, Supriya's expression hardens.
"Flare's challenge leaves many questions unanswered: Will Krish respond? What does this mean for global security? We'll continue monitoring."
Priya turned off the TV and looked at the balcony where Kirsh was standing. She rushed toward him, and hugged him, her face filled with worry.
" Are you ok?" She asked, looking him in his eyes.
" I'm fine." He said and excused himself entering his room. Priya looked worried, worrying about Krishna's mental stress. And just as she was worrying about this, she got a phone call, and it was Rohit's.
" Did you saw that." It wasn't a question.
" Yes." was her meek reply.
" How's he?" Asked Rohit who was in a car.
" Stressed, last time this happened when the plane crashed happened."
" Both times he reached there late."
" It's different, back then it wasn't his fault, but this time it's different." And she shifted a bit.
" He went there early and more than two million people died, two million." And Rohit also couldn't believe how large this number was.
" Things are not looking good, the UN is pressuring the country and me, even the your father get call from many people, this situation is nit easy. You keep him with you, if possible you go back meet Daadee, and no matter, make sure he doesn't stress much. I'll handle the UN."
" What about the challenge of Richard?"
" You don't need to worry about a clown." and he cut the phone off, and she got two more phones, one from his sister and second from sister in law Sakshi.
And after a few hours of call, she even became tired, and looked at the balcony where now a line figure was standing, looking at the cloudy sky.
She walked towards him and leaned on his back hugging him from placing his head on his shoulder.
" Why don't we go meet Daadee. Last time there were two many people." And his mood became a little better.
" Yeh, she beat me in front of so many people." And she laughed.
" At least she approved of us all."
" The way you describe her, I almost thought I'll see your Daadee beating Dr Mehra." And they both laughed.
And with Rohit, he was looking at his phone, and he was looking at the same picture as Commander Whitaker, and he saw more, he zoomed closer, and saw a box of chemicals, and the chemical has the logo of a company.
"Carlton Med And Co." a logo of two snakes coiling around a cross.