"............................"

"You can't!!"

"I must, they are to dangerous"

"But, it's genocide!!"

"...... I am aware"

"You have the will to kill an entire species?"

"No! but I have the will to save are lives, go to your quarters you will be called on when needed"

As the argument ended the commander gestured the private out of the room. The private left the laboratory and headed for the hanger.

The commander walked towards the window and looked at the small blue planet below, "Ow what have we done, to protect are selves

from a race of killing machines we created another stronger killing machine, one that could destroy everything" The commander raised a weapon to his torso with his green spider like hand and fired.

Ten thousand years later..........

"Yo asshole learn how to drive or get off the road, hey bub you sure you want off here this is a bad part of town?"

"Yes I want off here"

A young man exits the taxi and pays and driver. With out looking back the man tells the driver to wait for him. Then the man walks into a warehouse and slams the door behind him. A few seconds later the door to the warehouse opened and a smoke covered man walks back to the taxi. "Take me back to 42^nd street"

"Sh-sh-sure but what happened in there?"

The taxi driver looks in the rear view mirror and sees the strange man with smoke lifting from his body and clothes and one word came from the man. "Exercise"