DAWN OF THE COSMOS

Chapter 19 - The Records

"Are you sure you want to take your meal in your room Master Tyson?" Tristan had just handed Tyson a tray of food.

The ex-hunter decided that he would not be joining the crew for dinner.

Tyson nods at the wizard. "You got that right, pointy ears. The last thing I want is to sit at the same table as that association scum."

"Very well then," Tristan sighed. "Enjoy your meal." He said, exiting the room.

Tyson leaned on his bed with his legs crossed. "I thought he'd never leave."

He munched down on his food without a single worry.

Although he told the wizard his reasons for not eating with them. He didn't tell him everything.

"There's no way I'm eating at that cursed table..."

He looked over at the clock in his room. "Any minute now..."

As if on cue, a loud explosion came from the direction of the dining hall.

Tyson smiled in relief as he continued eating his meal. "Thank you for the meal."

LOCATION: PLANET SKRULL

Inside the office of the Flag master. A frightened Sirius struggled to