For weeks now, General Skullpecker Jr. had been troubled with a feeling of unease. His Father and Grandfather had enslaved half of the Andromeda Galalaxy an he himself was getting ready to enslave the rest. He knew it would be a tough job, the other half of the galaxy being in the hand of those mysterious creatures that could control matter with their minds and had costed the lifes of many good soldiers, not that he cared for, other than loosing resources. His scientist had developed new mighty weapons and there was a good chance he would win that war he was preparing for so actually he should be in a good mood. The unease he felt was in the air around him, some shadow on his soul, a tremor in his instincts, he almost bodily felt the presence of upcoming doom. His ancestors had told tales about this, for hundreds of years tho it had not happend. Could it be that "HE" had arrived..that eternal Hero..that lasted like a curse on generations of Skullpeckers ??? Nervously he inspected his troops.. Enjoy Dj