13 years later, 2006

There was a room where the Grand Councilwoman along with several other aliens and alien police officers were in. It looked like a board meeting at a prison or mental health institution. Seven aliens dressed in white, four alien police officers and the Grand Councilwoman. A total of a dozen people were in the room.

"Everyone accounted for?" spoke the Grand Councilwoman.

"Aye!" everyone spoke.

The Grand Councilwoman let out a breath before she spoke.

"It's been thirteen years since we started the search for this second Novaian survivor after Axel Xanadu had eradicated his own kind and his own home planet of Nova. So far, the search for this missing survivor has been fruitless." said Grand Councilwoman sadly.

"We tried for years to get him to confess who the survivor is or their whereabouts. He's been largely uncooperative. He would often stay silent but rarely, if he was to give any statements or to say anything. He would often mock those who are interviewing, interrogating him, and his behavior is largely inappropriate, prejudice, lewd and quite insulting and vulgar." said a red male alien dressed in white.

"At least he didn't fart when you were interrogating him." said another alien in disgust.

They all gave a brief shudder at the very mention of Axel's audible flatulence as if it was something so revolting that they'd prefer to forget about such a disgusting act.

"No news about this survivors whereabouts?" Grand Councilwoman asked.

There was a pause and silence and as others looked at one another and back, murmurs were exchange but they all looked at the Grand Councilwoman and shook their heads.

"Any identification, records, traces or information on the said survivor?" asked the Grand Councilwoman.

They all looked at one another again and back and shook their heads. This left the Grand Councilwoman feeling disappointed.

"Your highness, we believe it's possible that Xanadu may have lied and as you've said: Led us on a wild goose chase. We've found nothing. Xanadu has told us nothing for thirteen years." said a female alien that looked like a green skinned lizard.

As the Grand Councilwoman sighed and shook her head in disappointment. She knew that there wasn't much left to do.

"At this point. It appears he's been toying with us and wasting our time in finding out something that was fabricated from a vulgar and savage mind." said the Grand Councilwoman sadly.

"What should we do with him now, your majesty?" asked one of the alien officers. "We've largely kept him in a cell where he's alone and we feared that putting him in a cell with someone would lead him to killing the incarcerated inmates."

"Has Xanadu shared a cell with any other inmates?" asked Grand Councilwoman curiously.

"No!" said all four of the of the alien officers.

There was a brief pause before anyone else spoke.

"It appears that he's deceived us all. There's no other choice but to move him to the maximum security intergalactic penitentiary for the remainder of his life." decided Grand Councilwoman.

Suddenly, without warning, the lights to the room had turned off and everything in the room was dark. No one could see anything. That is, until some lights came back on and a blaring siren with red lights went off while the red lights were rotating around like a police siren.

They knew this wasn't good and it was about to get worse as a tall and muscular male prison guard burst through the doors of the room. The prison guard was a male with pink skin and six arms but a long trunk like nose of that of an elephant. His uniform had stains of what looked like scarlet colored blood.

"Your highness!" said the male alien guard in a horse voice.

"What happened?" asked the Grand Councilwoman looking alarmed.

Some of the aliens dressed in white came running over to the alien guard and caught him before he fell. It looked as though the alien guard had witnessed a massacre.

"What happened! Did someone escape from their cell?" Grand Councilwoman demanded to know.

"It's Xanadu. He's killed four guards and escaped from his cell." the guard said in horror.

Dread and horror filled everyone's minds. They knew Xanadu was dangerous but hearing that he escaped and killed four prison guards left some of them trembling. The only one who had any other way of calming everyone was the Grand Councilwoman.

"Everyone remain calm, officers, search the place, he might still be onboard. Doctors, tend to this guard's needs, he might be wounded!" instructed the Grand Councilwoman taking charge.

"Yes, your majesty!" they all said.

The tall and thin female alien walked out of the room while the officers went out to search for the now escaped inmate. The aliens dressed in white went to carry the possibly hurt guard to tend to his wounds in the infirmary while the officers split up to search for him. The sirens kept blaring and the right lights kept rotating in circles. There were guards and police officers running around everywhere. It looked like all of the other inmates were still in their cells but the Grand Councilwoman was looking for Xanadu's cell. But she was stopped by a thin bodied male alien with a full head of grey hair and had dark blue skin with yellow eyes.

"Your highness, Xanadu left something behind in his cell that you need to see." said the tall blue alien male. "Follow me."

This male alien lead the way as the Grand Councilwoman followed him with curiosity. They were going down one prison cell after the other.

"What did you find in Xanadu's cell?" asked Grand Councilwoman.

"See for yourself." replied the male alien in blue skin.

The male alien stopped and he pointed a fearfully shaky finger at the cell they stopped at. That's when the Grand Councilwoman turned and saw what looked like a message on the cell's wall that was written in gold liquid that read "I Found Him" this left the Grand Councilwoman curious but a bit shocked.

"He written it in his own blood. What could this mean?" Grand Councilwoman asked.

"He's been ranting about how he's found the last one. I think he was telling us the truth about the second Novaian survivor. He would even go onto say how I need him for my plans. It's possible he meant this survivor of the Novaian massacre." answered the male alien. "We now know this survivor is still out there and it's a male."

She turned to see the alien male for more answers.

"Did he say anything else we needed to know?" asked Grand Councilwoman.

"I'm sorry, your majesty. That was everything he said." said the blue male alien calmly.

Seeing and hearing what was told to her just now wasn't much to go on. Finding out that Xanadu told the truth about another survivor of the Novaian massacre when they all were believing that this madman was lying and toying with them.

"We have to find out where he's going and find the Novaian survivor before Xanadu finds him." Grand Councilwoman said appearing serious.

Both the male alien and the Grand Councilwoman left the spot they were in while she instructed him to follow her. The male alien followed her to be of assistance to her in case she needed to know anything else as this male alien in blue skin appeared obeyed her. They passed hallways, corridors and many pathways till they reached the inside of the Intergalactic Control room.

In there, many other aliens were looking at screens and typing away to locate on their radar screens where Xanadu may be located or where he might be or where he was headed for that matter.

"Where is he!" said Grand Councilwoman sharply.

"He's hijacked a police cruiser and has entered hyper space." answered a short reptilian male.

"Where will he exit?" asked the Grand Councilwoman.

"Calculating now." answered a female ivory skinned alien with animal like ears.

There was a big large screen above them and it was showing where Xanadu was headed. It looked like it was headed for another planet that was blue and green colored.

"Quadrant section- area 51. The planet we know as Earth!" answered the female alien.

The screen had shown that Xanadu is headed for the planet they mentioned called Earth when the screen shown the planet on screen. But than when they tried to track down where on the planet Earth his coordinates was going towards, the red dot on the radar screen that was Xanadu had disappeared before they could see where on the planet this madman was headed. The Grand Councilwoman looked shocked but also annoyed.

"What happened?" asked Grand Councilwoman.

"The location he's going to is Earth but it looks like he destroyed the ship he was in before we can actually get a lock onto his location to where on the planet he'd land on." said the female alien.

Some other aliens cursed under their breath. Seeing this meant that the escaped criminal was headed for Earth and the survivor that he spoke of may also be somewhere on Earth as well.

"This isn't good. Xanadu annihilated his entire home planet along with everyone else on the planet. Imagine the amount of destruction he could cause on Earth." said the Grand Councilwoman grimly.

"Grand Councilwoman, if I may assist you in some way?" came a male's voice.

The tall and thin female and other aliens turned to see a tall and slim bodied male alien that had grey skin and was bald, He was wearing silver and he looked like he was a doctor. He spoke in what sounded like a soft voiced British accent.

"What assistance can you offer?" asked Grand Councilwoman.

"I was Xanadu's Psychiatrist during the time before he committed mass genocide of his own people and his home planet and during that time. I've seen him planning something but when ever I tried to figure out what he was planning, he wouldn't tell me, he wouldn't tell anyone. Than after he committed such a brutal crime. I was than his main doctor. I remember meeting him two years before he committed his crime. I met this man fifteen years ago and the first two years I spent trying to get him to talk about what he's planning or what he wants, he would say hardly nothing but the only thing he did say was he went to Earth once to cruise around the planet but he said nothing else. On the day he was arrested. I was told there was nothing left. No reason, no conscience, no understanding and even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong. I met this silent man with this blank, pale, emotionless face, and the scariest eyes, the Devil's eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, trying to get him to talk about why he did such an evil thing and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized that what was living behind that man's eyes was purely and simply evil...a type of evil inside him that has driven him to this. This Novaian survivor he's after, the crimes he committed and now that he's after this survivor. I've put it all together and found out he's planning something." said the male alien doctor as he was monologuing.

What he had said not only interested everyone in the room, but it also sounded a bit scary to some.

"What are you saying? That Xanadu's actions are all part of a plan he's concocted and was biding his time?" guessed the Grand Councilwoman.

"It may be so, your highness. If he's after this survivor, than we must find him before Xanadu does. But if he's somewhere on Earth, we'll need to head towards that planet or have one of our own people to track this madman down and stop him before he does what I fear most likely will happen." the male alien doctor insisted.

The look in this doctor's eyes was serious and looking like he was begging for them to listen to him and to take heed on his advice. He than walked over towards the Grand Councilwoman.

"I may have found out who the survivor may be." the alien doctor continued.

She was silent but knew that if anyone knew who this survivor was, than this doctor was their best bet in finding him.

"Who is this survivor?" asked Grand Councilwoman.

The alien male doctor was tall enough to reach her and he motioned his hand for her to lean forwards and so she did. That's when the doctor gently taken her aside and began whispering to her, even though she didn't have ears like humans, he knew where her hearing was located and as he whispered to her in her ear about the identity of the Novaian survivor they've been searching for thirteen years and when he told her. The look on the Grand Councilwoman's face was turned to wide-eyed shock. No one has ever seen this expression upon her face before.

"He's a what!" said the Grand Councilwoman in shock.