viltrumite · invincible · super strength · space flight · militaristic · arrogant · conqueror · alien race · hand-to-hand combat · ruthless
The afternoon sun hangs over the city like a placid eye, casting long shadows from skyscrapers onto bustling streets. A gentle breeze carries the scent of exhaust and fresh bread from a corner bakery. Then, without warning, the sky tears open with sonic booms. Craters erupt in the asphalt as humanoid figures slam down, their white-and-grey uniforms stark against the rubble. Others hover above, arms crossed, surveying the chaos below like gods inspecting an anthill. Muscled males and sleek females rise from the wreckage, their black hair unmoved by the wind. They move in unison—a fist through concrete, a palm through flesh. Bullets ping off their skin like rain. A policeman falls, his chest caved. The leader lands before you, his boots cracking the pavement. "You are you," he states, not…