Determined to End It

The shivering wind was persistent enough to seep through the cracks of Rosayan’s wooden shed, and even though he had his therma-suit on, he still found it uncomfortable. Perhaps he’ll have to start reading more about insulation because clearly, he didn’t know enough. The lizaard wasn’t accustomed to this type of climate. He had lived most of his life under a blazing sun that remained hot all year round. Rosayan found snow to be uninviting, but he was at a point where he did not have a choice but to learn how to live with it because he really wanted to maintain his bases in Russia and Greenland. What’s more, he had learned recently that sometimes in Canada, there is plenty of snow.

From his base in Greenland, he had watched the results of his tactics with the two remaining computers that hadn’t frozen yet from the temperature. The micro-cameras in Smigz and Chickle’s necks had revealed a lot of significant moments. First of all, he was able to recognize that Chickle had chickened out and fled. Rosayan was surprised that the b*****d had actually betrayed him. He was left with no other choice but to order all of his minions that if they happened to come across the fugitive, they had to kill him or at least report his destination in the immediate. The worst was that Chickle had known about the camera implanted in his neck, so after his encounter with the nemusians, he had surgically removed the micro-camera from his own neck with nothing but Jaw’s sword. Rosayan simply couldn’t let a free lizaard run loose all over the planet; that would be unnecessarily dangerous and it would only interfere with his aspirations. It wasn’t time yet for the earthlings to know that they were getting invaded by aliens.

Smigz had gotten captured by the Canadian Forces during his senseless assault in the amusement park. It was exactly for this reason that he had restricted himself from using him except in last case scenario. He was the strongest of them all, but damn was he dumb. His reckless acts had caused Rosayan a lot of trouble. Smigz was now all over North American broadcasting thanks to witnesses having filmed or shot some parts of the scene. From what he could see on the footage of Smigz’s micro-camera, the earthlings that had kidnapped him were keeping him alive for research purposes. Smigz was either paralyzed, asleep or unconscious because he wasn’t moving at all, but he was definitely alive because Rosayan could hear his breathing, since the camera was right on his neck. Alas, it didn’t take long for the scientists to discover the hidden camera so they removed it and destroyed it shortly afterwards. And yes, they did look fairly uneasy. All of those humans looked terrified or confused. Because of Smigz, earthlings now knew that weird s**t was going on.

So Jaw died, Chickle fled, and Smigz got captured. The micro-cameras on Smigz and Chickle were removed, leaving Rosayan with no idea where they were. Those three Fighters were among his most powerful beasts and they still stood no chance against the nemusians. All my minions are failures, he thought. Losing faith towards his own creations, Rosayan decided that it was time to settle things by himself. He knew exactly where Tony was heading. The boys were on their way to Val-d’Or. His new jetpack was so fast that if he left right now, he could catch up to them no problem. The nemusians were the key to world domination; he couldn’t let them get away. Rosayan maybe had the strongest mind in the universe, but he also needed the strongest power in the universe, and that’s where the nemusians would come in handy. With the genes of the two strongest species of the universe bonded together, there would be nothing to stop him. He only needed one of the boy’s DNA, and then he could finally kill them. He would finally grant his late father’s request to end the existence of Nemus, and ultimately, have the world at his rule. The lizaard king left off for Canada with a belt around his waist that held his PUG, his compass, his map, his water bottle, a handgun, a sword and a syringe.