"So,"
Victor, Tyson, and Xing were at the dining table.
"You ready to tell me how you wound up in the middle of literally nowhere?"
Tyson paused his eating as he balls his fist.
His past flashed before his eyes. Victor and Xing could feel the rage and anguish that overcame the white-haired man.
He recalled working diligently for the association even though he was of the lowest rank. He worked tirelessly hunting down petty criminals with his Astro gear.
He also recalled being left for dead by the woman he respected the most.
"Life is cruel, snow-white. So you don't have to talk if you don't want to."
Tyson took a deep breath. "No, I owe you two for saving my life. So it's the least I could do."
He stands up and begins his narration.
"As you already know, I'm a C-Grade bounty hunter working for the BHA. Or I was... Until recently."
"Being a C-Grade, I did not command any respect from everybody else. We were seen as grunts. The weakest next to D-Grade hunters who could barely take down a monster without a team."
He sighed and continued.
"A few days ago, we were summoned by the Flag Master himself. He sent us on a joint mission with several other C-Grade and D-Grade hunters. The party consisted of 20 of us with an A-Grade hunter as our supervisor in charge."
Victor and Xing listened attentively without budging a look away from Tyson.
"During our travels, our ship halted in the location where you found me. For no reason whatsoever, we were attacked by our very own supervisor." He slammed his fist to the table.
"I saw that witch cut down my friends and colleagues like we were livestock." Tyson lowered his gaze. "We tried to fight back, but we were too weak. A single A-Grade hunter massacred 19 others with ease. The difference in power was substantial."
"How did you survive?" Xing asked.
"I ran," Tyson said calmly.
"At first, we tried to fight back. But after seeing how hopeless it was for us, I turned my heels and ran with my tail between my legs." He finished, his body shaking uncontrollably.
'Detecting immense anger and sadness.' Xing thought to herself.
"We were confused and horrified. A person we viewed as a role model, someone we saw as a goal, someone we wanted to become, someone we looked up to. That same person pointed her blade at us."
[FLASH BACK]A blue cruiser with the emblem of the bounty hunters association was sailing in the vastness of space. Cries of anguish were coming off the cruiser.
Inside, several people wearing suits similar to the one Tyson had been charging at a woman with red hair.
The woman wore a malefic smile on her face as she cut them down.
"Why!?" One of them shouted.
"Why are you doing this? What did we ever do!?"
The woman curled her lips. "You are trash and my superiors have ordered me to take out the trash, that's all."
She pointed her sword at them. It had a crimson blade and was dripping with blood.
"Now, if you don't mind... please die." She said with a smile before leaping forward.
Tyson was in the backward ranks of the hunters. His body shakes as he sees the woman creeping closer with each swing she takes with her sword. His heart raced as he pondered on what to do.
It then dawned on him. "I'm going to die!" He screamed and turned around, sprinting towards the exit. It didn't bother him that he was jumping into the vastness of space. He lost all his reasoning and composure.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Tyson gasped as a sword was flung toward him, barely grazing his left arm.
"Ack!" He cried in agony.
He grits his teeth and turns to the woman.
"Fuck you!" He said before hitting the button beside the door.
The door opened and the woman gasped.
"No!"
She dashes forward to stop Tyson but was too late as he jumped out of the cruiser, not before sticking out his middle finger at her.
"Oh well," She presses the button, closing the door in the process.
She then looks over at the pile of bodies in the cruiser."The Flag master will be pleased to know that I took care of the trash, hihi. Next stop, planet Skrull."
She giggled before covering her mouth. "I'll personally report this to the Flag master." She blushed. "He might reward me for doing a good job!"
[FLASH BACK ENDS]Tyson finished his narration."I see," Said Victor as he rubbed his chin. "She's the one that placed a Hex on you."
Tyson nods his head. "Her Hex makes her target unable to move for a while once she so much as grazes them with her blade."
"Ohooo. A troublesome ability indeed." Victor noted. 'Of course, that would only work on a weakling.'
"Now it's your turn to answer my questions." Tyson returned to his seat.
He took a sip from the cup in front of him.
"Where are we?"
"We're in Red Wine."
Tyson gasped."Red Wine!"
"Yup." Both Victor and Xing nodded their heads.
"B-but that's a lawless area. The planets here are home to nefarious criminals."
"Precisely," Xing said.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Victor and she's Xing. Why, are you suffering from short-term memory loss. Snow white?"
Tyson slammed the table. "You know exactly what I mean... Who the fuck are you!?"
"For someone who's a weakling, you sure are rude. Especially to the people who saved your life." Xing snapped back.
Tyson sat back down.
"Are you space pirates?"
"Bingo!" Victor clasped his hand.
Almost at the same time, a loud explosion occurred, making the cruiser shake.
Tyson lost his balance and fell.
"What in cosmos was that?"
What he heard next sent a chill running down his spine.
"Captain Victor of the Ebon Phantom crew. We have you surrounded, surrender now in the name of the Association."
He clenched his fists, "Those bastards"
He clenched his fists,
He clenched his fist, "Those bastards."
"Those bastards!" Tyson cursed."Captain," said Xing. "We're surrounded by an association warship and a dozen mini-cruisers."Haha, they went all out, didn't they? That, too is on my second day since resurfacing."Boom! The Ebon Phantom was receiving heavy fire from all directions."Argh!" Tyson yelled. "What do I do?" He yanked his hair. "I'm an unlucky bastard, aren't I?"He cursed his bad luck. First, he was betrayed and attacked by the association for no reason whatsoever. When he had given up on life, he was saved by an unknown cruiser.Now, it turns out that the cruiser belonged to one of the most wanted men in the Cosmos!"My fate is sealed, I'm doomed to die at the hands of the association." He plopped to the floor and hugged his knees."Hey, Snow-white."Tyson raised his head. "What?""Clench your teeth.""Huh?"Victor's hand flashed before his eyes."Ow!" Tyson held his cheek. "What was that for!" He jolts up and grabs Victor by the collar. A vein popped in his head."That w
LOCATION: RED WINEInside the warship of the association, Mistique was slamming her fists against the wall. "How is this happening? Why are they losing against one man?" She was checking the heat scanners as she saw the fate of her subordinates. "Is this the strength of the most wanted man in the cosmos?" She had sent waves after wave of hunters to the Ebon Phantom, but the result was the same. They were beaten and knocked out with single blows by one man. Mistique was unaware of the fact that it wasn't Victor who was beating up her crew. "I guess I'll just have to go there myself." ... Victor had a bucket of popcorn in front of him as he and Xing indulged themselves with the sight of a one-sided beatdown. They watched as bodies flew everywhere. "Ack, how is he so strong!?" "He has the rarest Astral Spectrum!" "But it was white moments ago because he was a C-Grade hunter!"The hunters tried to make sense of Tyson's awakened powers, but they all failed to get another word o
"Where am I?" Tyson found himself in an odd place. It was plain white, and he could not see the ceiling or walls. "What is this place? Is it a dream?" He walked around the place for what felt like an hour trying to reach the end. "Last thing I recalled was fighting that witch." He uttered, clenching his fist. "And I lost." "Argh!!!" He shouted from the bottom of his lungs. "It's so frustrating. I had her in my clutches and what did I do?" He yanked his hair. "I toyed with her, I had the power to end her with a single strike, I knew I did." He continued walking through the infinite space. "Wait, what happened after she knocked me out? What if I die and this is the afterlife?" He plopped to his knees. Tyson balls up his fist and slammed the floor, making an odd "Thud" sound. "I'm such a loser!" He shouted, feeling nothing but rage and regret. He continued slamming the floor. "Only a loser will die like that..." Tyson paused. "What's the point? This has always been the law of
"Huff. Huff.""You're almost there..." Victor was holding a stopwatch to keep a record of how long Tyson could keep his astral skin on."This is annoying!" Tyson was getting tired and angry. Keeping the black astral skin on took a lot of mental focus which placed a strain on him."I'm afraid you're going to have to deal with it, snow-white."The first lesson for Tyson was to learn how to properly use his astral skin."You wouldn't want a repeat of what happened the other time now, would you?"Tyson clicked his tongue. As much as he'd hate to admit it, Victor was right. There was no point in being stubborn.The black astral skin is one of the rarest Spectrums that a person can harness. It provides an incredible buff in strength and speed as shown by Tyson when he easily took care of over a dozen B-Grade bounty hunters. He would have beaten the A-Grade Mistique too had he not exhausted his astral."I appreciate you going through the trouble to help me but... Do I have to do it in this p
LOCATION: RED WINE GALAXY, PLANET DARTH. "Okay, I think my nose just died." Tyson pinched his nose as he and Victor walked through the cyberpunk-style planet."What? Nonsense, that's the adventure you're perceiving, snow-white." Victor deeply inhales and breathes out through his mouth. "If this is what adventure smells like... I'd rather take my chances with a black hole."Victor smirked. "Well, if you want. You can go back to the ship to help Xing with some maintenance."Tyson felt a chill run through his spine. The mere thought of working with the android whom he despised made him feel like throwing up. Or maybe, it's the surrounding stench. "I hate you," he muttered. "What's that?" Victor perked his ears."What are we doing here anyway?" Tyson scanned their surroundings. They were currently at a marketplace. "This place is filled with notorious criminals... Pirates, mercenaries and thieves. I recognize most of them from the bounty hunter wanted list in the database." "It's nor
"Finally!" Tyson exclaimed as he spread his arms apart. "I can breathe fresh air again!" He, Victor and Zera have made their way back to the Ebon Phantom."Well?" Victor turned to the vampire. "What do you think of Stally?" He asked with a grin as he puffed out his chest.Zera scanned the cruiser momentarily before setting her gaze back to its captain. "She's as vibrant as ever." She remarked with a smile. Tyson wore a stoic expression as he glanced at the two. 'Why are they talking as if the cruiser is a living thing?'Just then, Xing approached them."Xing..." Zera said in a cold tone.Tyson felt a chill run down his spine. She gave off the same vibe as earlier when they met. The look was aimed at the android, yet he felt restless."Zera..." Xing responded similarly."I see Jackie still hasn't taken you for recycling.""I see you're still trying to pass off as a young and beautiful woman despite being an old hag."A vein popped in the vampire's head. Zera gritted her teeth and lea
"And that is everything I know, my mistress."Mistique was kneeling in front of the Ebon Phantom crew."Good servant." Zera patted her head.The A-grade hunter had become her slave and lost all her free will. Her irises were devoid of life, she was like a mindless zombie."That was easy," Tyson stated."Hmm..." Victor rubbed his chin. "Did you get all that, Xing?" He turned to the android.After Zera warped the hunter's mind. She commanded her to tell them all the information she had about the BHA.Mistique rambled for nearly an hour and thus, it proved difficult for them to recall everything she said."Good thing Xing has an inbuilt recorder." Said Tyson.He crept closer to the mindless Mistique and squatted to her level."How does it feel to be the pawn now, witch?" He said with a satisfied smug on his face. "Ehem." Zera stretched her hand out to Victor. "I've done my role. Now, pay up." "Of course, the payment." Victor glanced over at Xing and nods his head. "Xing brought over a
LOCATION: BOUNTY HUNTERS ASSOCIATION, MISTY TRAIL GALAXY HQ."Congratulations on your promotion, Commander Sirius."The man identified as Sirius stood seven feet tall. He saluted to the Flag master who had his hands around his back.They were in the office of the Flagmaster."For the honour of the BSA, I will uphold my duties with the utmost diligence, Sir!""Yeah yeah," Harold lit up a cigarette."Onto more pressing matters." He tossed the new commander an odd device."The last commander, and your former superior, Kane was a loudmouth who failed to gather a good team. I hope you won't disappoint me as he did."Sirius gulped. He was well aware of what had happened to the former commander. He never liked Kane and always viewed him as a goal. Although that was the case, he'd never imagined the commander to face such an end at the hand of the Flag master."Kane was feeble-minded and slow when it comes to getting the job done. He believed in giving the weak a chance to seize power. I belie