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Slab filled his flight log robotically as another painfully boring day passed waiting for the outer orbit to turn. Stuck with nineteen moronic dumbbells was the last thing in this universe that he needed for company. He had been a universal extractor with six successful missions into various universes, sucking life of various forms and then sneaking back through the wormholes to be home again with his companion dark beings and rulers of the greatest of all black holes, *Phoenix-A.
This was his first mission into the water universe. All entry had been placed on hold since the past forces had so badly had their backsides thoroughly booted, back so many millions of years prior. But the balance of this evil and dark sector grew thirsty and had unbalanced to such a degree that aqua-anti-matter was vitally necessary to hold the great dark universe in place.
Even dark being civilizations require their balances of the elements in order to sustain. These beings had made a home of what is nothing more a giant kidney for the universe, pulling all filth in from the edges of the oh so many universes that surround them and then emanating a once again pure energy filtering through the various membrane walls, back in, wide spread, and continual in quantity, enough to balance the flow.
Slab and his ancestors for so long past had found refuge, somehow a haven and universal center for those so strongly in agreement to death, destruction and pain for all others eternally. A home never imagined on the eve of the universe’s creation. Slab had now proven himself, without a doubt, as the elite of universal extractors able to ruthlessly, and without the slightest touch of emotion, ransack a planet and return with minerals, fluids and slaves to obey future orders of his missions to come. Six missions of perfect record is the top of the dark extractor elite making him the first selection for a long awaited entry into the water universe. Long awaited and very overdue.
Slab closed his log with the final words of his report of cold, dominant and destructive symbols “INSKY BACKUNIBLAST SMACH AQUA ANTI. DISS KAR GIR MIG TI NI FA KU ZEN IST KAN KAN TAN…...” . Translated to: “ALL WATER WILL DIE. ALL NINETEEN RIGS IN POSITION ON STANDBY FOR OUTER ORBIT. SEVEN DAYS TO COMMENCEMENT OF WATER CONVERSION. ALL WATER WILL DIE.”
Slab leaned back and enjoyed a little chat time with himself as he closed the log, one day closer to the death of a water planet.
“These groping, hopeless operators couldn’t suck a dummy if their mama's butt cheek depended on it. I think after this successful mission I will demand some sweet bitch time while on standby for my next challenge. Can’t believe they have sat so long. Cowards of our history books. Finally they have me. The only one with enough balls to cut in and fry them all up once and for all.”
Slab took a slow glide at an even height along the line of his nineteen extraction rigs. All poised across the surface, ready to commence extraction. Seven days till execution commencement seemed to him like a light year away at this moment.
Phoenix-A is the biggest supermassive black hole known to exist - with a mass of 100 billion solar masses.
The solar mass ( M ☉) is a standard unit of mass in astronomy, equal to approximately 2×1030 kg. It is approximately equal to the mass of the Sun.
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