For a Galactic Government to be formed in Andromeda, Approval of The Ten Chosen Planets is needed. These Ten planets were the most advanced and influential planets in The Galaxy. No previous attempts came close to this feat but Andromedous had gained the approval of nine of these planets. The only one left was Optoh, The home of The Vectors.
Optoh was a beautiful ocean planet filled with the greatest technology in The Galaxy. The Vectors had a history of not engaging in Interplanetary relations & that is why they were the hardest planet to get the approval from.
Andromedous had gained the approval of the other nine planets through threatening and even actual attacks in some. Optoh was different though. It was more powerful than the others & The Supreme Leader knew this all too well.
At the beginning of the siege of the first chosen planet they had decided to take the approval from, The Supreme Leader instructed his most talented engineers to take on the task of creating a Superweapon so powerful that even The Vectors would crumble before it.
After a few discussions, it was decided that this Superweapon would be built in Spacestation B-479.
The Galaxy had no clue about the truth that hid behind Andromedous' benevolent curtains. They cheered on as they collected approval after approval, never knowing how many lives perished trying to protect those very approvals.
Spacestation A-1 had jumped into hyperspace and it would arrive in Spacestation B-479 in mere moments. The Supreme Leader intended to inspect the Superweapon's construction.
Spacestation A-1 arrived right next to Spacestation B-479 & a small transport ship was ejected from Spacestation A-1 to enter Spacestation B-479. Aboard that transport ship was The Supreme Leader in his lonesome.
The Supreme Leader was a seemingly human, 149 years old. Despite being so old for a human, he looked like he was in his twenties. Scars ran through all parts of his body & noone had dared to ask of their orgin. He had long dark hair that went down to his shoulders & wore an all black outfit with a blaster attached to his belt.
As The Supreme Leader was about to land on one of Spacestation B-479's ports, multiple lasers were fired at his ship by another spacecraft coming in from the distance.
"I've got you now, Gridlock!" Finn yelled. He had mistaken this spacecraft for Tin as his tracker had brought him here and this was the first spacecraft he saw.
Despite the commotion, The Supreme Leader remained calm & collected. Dealing with small attacks like these were below him. He landed on Spacestation B-479 as planned and was greeted by Sir Zecht.
"It is always a pleasure to see you, My Lord."
"Enough with the formalities, Fleet Admiral. Crush the bug that was attacking me a few moments ago."
Five Spacecrafts launched out of Spacestation B-479 and started attacking Finn. Finn started heavily panicking.
"I don't understand! What the hell is going on!?" They damaged Finn's spacecraft and it crash landed on a random port of Spacecraft B-479.
"My Lord, There's something I need to tell you before we go to the Superweapon's construction room."
"What is it, Fleet Admiral?"
"Just before you arrived, a man landed here with a damaged spacecraft. Currently, he's locked up in one of our prisons."
"And how does that concern me?"
"My Lord, That ship was built by the Vectors." A terrifying look appeared on The Supreme Leader's face.
"Where is that ship now?"
"Still in the port it landed in, My Lord."
"Make sure it stays with us. Bring me to the man who came here with that ship."
The Soldiers carried Finn's body out of his crashed spacecraft.
"Any last words, young lad?"
"I need my bed." Finn whispered.
"Wise Words, youngling. I almost feel bad for having to kill you. Almost."
"Hold on, We've just got orders to store him with Gridlock James." Another Soldier said.
"Aww man! I haven't killed anyone in a whole week!"
"Orders are orders. Alright, let's carry the bastard to the cell."
Finn was slightly wounded from the crash but still stayed persistent in his goal of capturing the escaped convict. As he was being dragged into Gridlock's cell, he only thought about how much he missed his lazy life back at Plain.
"You! I'm taking you back to Plain. You goddamn criminal!"
"For flibor's sake, why the hell the Greenfern kid here? I can't deal with this bullshit right now."
"Relax, kid. We have bigger issues now."
"Shut up! You're a stupid prisoner!"
"So are you, brat."
Stomp! Stomp!
The sound of heaving footsteps. Someone was coming.
"Watch out, kid. We might be in danger." As the sound of the footsteps grew louder & louder, their fear kept on skyrocketing. Something about the fear they felt was weird. It didn't feel natural, it felt like the fear was being injected into them somehow. It was almost like a drug you'd find in Blastous.
"Greetings, prisoners." Those footsteps belonged to The Supreme Leader.
Gridlock & Finn were incredibly terrified unable to utter even one word in front of the Dark Lord but suddenly Finn realised something.
The Supreme Leader smiled. "Do you both know why you're still alive instead of just having been executed immediately?"
Finn and Gridlock stayed silent. "It is because I see potential in the both of you. Gridlock James, The Man who dared to steal a ship from The Vectors. Finn Greenfern, The Man who dared to attack me while being completely alone. You both could serve as fine soldiers in my soon to be formed Galactic Government."
Finn tried to speak up. "N... N... Ne..."
"What?" The Supreme Leader chuckled.
"Never! I'll never join you! I know about your organization's truth!"
"..., What about you?"
"Same goes for me, pal." Gridlock replied.
"Fine then, I'll kill you both myself after I finish my inspection on the Superweapon."
"Superweapon?"
The Supreme Leader finally met back up with Sir Zecht and headed towards the Superweapon's construction room. There, he saw the weapon he had craved for so long. It was the size of a 49-floored building & just by it's looks, you could tell it possesed incredible power.
"My Lord, this superweapon can destroy an entire space fleet in one blast. Andromedous now has the greatest weapon in Thd Galaxy."
"Good."
"Why would you like to name it, My Lord."
"Impaler."
"Great choice, My Lord. Impaler it shall be. Only a little bit more time and Impaler will be completely operational."
"Send it to the Spacestation A-1 immediately after its completion, Feet Admiral."
"Of course, My Lord."
"The time is almost upon us. The Vectors will soon fall & Andromedous shall replace it as the greatest power in The Galaxy."