Deep under Fxeni's mansion in one of the many labs, everything is silent. Suddenly, there is a spark that flickers from the broken dimensional portal doorway. After a moment of silence, more follow gradually as a portal hisses into existence. A figure dressed in black armour steps through, a dark hooded cloak covering most of his body. He wears a mask covering his face, a glowing green visor being the only distinguishable factor on it. He steps into the middle of the room, and looks around. As he looks around, 8 figures step in through the portal which promptly closes behind them, the dimensional portal doorway collapsing into a heap of metal.
"So this is where that whelp ran off to..." the man says, approaching the nearest console. He types away at it, searching for a map of the world. One pops into view, displaying everything known to Fxeni about the world. "Remarkably similar... yet somehow very different," the man remarks as he examines the data before him. "Attention, Death Masters!"
"Yes, General!" the 8 figures reply in tandem, standing at attention.
"We will search the world for that worm Fxeni that escaped... I want each of you to spread out as much as possible to find him. Remain unseen, and do not engage anyone until he is found! Except for you, Hel... I have a special task for you," the General muttered.
"Sir?" Hel says as she steps forward. She is clad in red robes, her "skin" a dark greyish tone and her hair is blood red. She is holding what looks like a thin staff.
"Go here... there should be this world's equivalent of the Emperor there. Speak with him, determine his goals and his ability to reach them... and then return to me," the General commands as he points at the World Domination Station.
"Yes, sir..." Hel replies with a bow, then she exits the room.
"What of us?" another asks, stepping forward. His body is dark red, with a skeleton engraved all over it. "You cannot expect us to just randomly search all over for one man!"
"That one man, Lacandon, nearly killed the Emperor! He took my arms and left me to die!" the General shouted angrily, slamming his fist against the wall leaving a dent.
"I think we should just have some more directions than 'spread out as much as possible', that's all..." Lacandon mutters.
"Very well... due to your inability to keep quiet Lacandon, you'll be going to the Badlands to the South! Now go!" the General orders. Lacandon steps out of the room in a hurry, deciding to keep quiet before his circuits are ripped out.
"Irkalla! You go to the Ice Cream Mountains to the North-East!" the General orders. A woman steps forward and bows. Her clothing is black, and she has black hair along with black wings. Instead of feet she has razor sharp talons. She smiles, and exits the room.
"Azrael... you go to this mountain to the South," the General commands calmly, his rage subsiding. Azrael is an angelic figure with black wings, clad in grey robes. He bows and exits the room.
"Mors... search the Dry Dry Desert to the East," the General says as he motions towards the woman in completely white robes. Her skin is pale, matching her clothing. She bows and leaves.
"Yama... search the Sahana Desert to the South-East of here," the General says, looking at the robot with blue skin clad in gold clothing. Yama nods and leaves.
"Supay, you go to the West of here. There seems to be several establishments that way, so you'll have to be extra careful about staying hidden," the General cautions. The figure that resembles a red demon walks out silently.
"Finally for you Anubis... there's another desert to the South-West," the General says as he folds his arms in front of him. He looks over Anubis, who is clad completely in black armour with gold trimmings on the edges of each piece. Anubis bows his Jackal head, and disappears in a puff of black smoke.
With this, the General turns to look at the map.My Death Masters will find you, so-called 'Emerald God of Death'... and put an end to you, he thinks to himself, sitting down in a nearby chair.