Chapter 1: Lost Then Found
Millions of light years away, on a deserted planet. A ship passed by the red planet. Inside the spacecraft was the ruthless and most psychopathic alien warlord and his name is Vilgax. While searching around the galaxy. He was notified by his assistant; a young boy, mostly 10, white hair with red eyes with a red and black shirt, grey military pant and black and white shoes, who notified the warlord that was some life on the red planet. Vilgax was curious and set the ships course to the unknown red planet. This planet was once known for its beauty. It once had a name yes, but rage and war destroyed this once peaceful planet, killing everyone, but only one living entity remained on the planet.
Once settled down on the red planet, Vilgax and his assistant made their first steps on this red planet. It was long deserted, a dust of wind blew away their vision. Beep! Vilgax assistant picked up some life from his tracker he invented back on the ship. The whited hair boy tried to pick the exact location where was the life source coming from. The tracker got louder and faster all of sudden, indicated that they are on the right track.
"What did you find Albedo?!" Vilgax shouted to his assistant known as Albedo.
The tracker then stopped its loud beeping until Albedo stepped on something that was not part on this planet. Albedo looked down and saw what looked like a human hand, coming down from the sand. He got onto his knees and started digging with his hands. The dusty wind blew his vision again, the stinging in his eyes were bad as he expected but he kept digging more until he stumbled on something what looked like a head. Albedo then manage to pull the unconscious person out of the sand. With just one pull Plop! The man was free from the sand down under, but was still unconscious. Vilgax finally managed to find Albedo in the sand storm and saw him and an unconscious person next, face down. The man wore a medieval armor suit, attached around his neck was a cape, which was half way torn off. Albedo tried to find a pulse from the unconscious man. Fortunately, he did but it was very slow.
"If we didn't stop on this planet sire, he would surely die." Albedo confessed.
Vilgax looked at the unconscious man then the planet. "We take him with us. We will see if this man is useful." Vilgax said and Albedo nodded for the agreement as he picked up the man in his arms and all three (including the unconscious man) headed towards the ship and left in a hurry. As the ship slowly departed from the red planet, the two were curious; who was this man and why was he on that red planet? Albedo managed to put the man in an incubator-like tube and started filling up with water. The man was placed with a mask, in order for him to breathe underwater. Once the man was submerged, the monitor picked up his heart beating, but it was still slow. Vilgax found something interesting about the man in the incubator. His black short hair was swaying back and forth in the water as well as his torn cap. His eye lids remained closed as he kept breathing from the mask.
"How did he managed to survive in that intense heat?" Vilgax thought to himself as he stared at the incubator.
"Let us hope he'll be awake in the time being." Albedo said. Vilgax nodded.
What they didn't know that the man in the incubator was a former king on the planet known as Fuego (fire in Spanish).
12 Hours Later...
The strange man awoken from horrific pain on his side, covered with a white sheet to protect his nude boney body. He slowly opened his eyes and saw nothing but a light that was so bright, it burned his eyes, he covered them with his arm. He started panting hard and looked around where he was.
He was found in a medical room, laid down on an operating table. He was in so much pain, he grunted, biting his lip until it bled. He tried to get off from the table, but his weak legs wouldn't support him. The door slider wide open when a figure appeared in front of him. It walked toward him, assuming he was an adult, but it was just a human boy, possible some child he thought. The boy came towards him. "What is your pain?" He asked.
The man stared at the boy for a long period of time and answered back, grunting. "A ten." He replied.
The boy came towards him, in his hand he had pain killers and some water. "Here." Albedo said.
The man gradually took the medicine and the glass of water, chugging it down his throats until it was gone.
The man cleared his throat. "W-who are you?" He said.
"My name is Albedo, I found you on a deserted planet. If you were left there the next day, you surely would die." Albedo explained as he put on some medical gloves with a medical tray. Since Albedo was short, he added a device to make the table go lower, in order to match his height. Once handled, Albedo then stood behind the man. He had 2 big gash on his scalp and upper back. Albedo inserted some numbing medicine from a syringe, applying it on his back and scalp, to prevent the stranger from moving. Once applied, Albedo then filled hydrogen peroxide in a small gaze. He applied them gently onto the gashes. The stranger groaned, the stinging pain made it unbearable. Once finished, Albedo then grabbed a needle, laced it with some sutures and started stitching him up on his head. The stranger hanged his head down a little, but felt grateful that someone was there to save him in time.
"I'm sorry to ask." Albedo said as he continue to sew his wounded gash. "Who are you and what is your name?"
The stranger still stood on the table, looking down onto his legs which were covered up with the white blanket.
"My name is Ronaldo, King Ronaldo. I was once king on the planet where you found me. Planet Fuego." The man revealed himself as Ronaldo.
Albedo was curious. "Are you really a king?" He asked while almost finishing the stitching his scalp.
"Was." Ronaldo responded. "There was a bloody war and I nearly had my hands known as the Heart of Fire. Unfortunately, that power was gone before my eyes and before I fell to my 'death.'" He explained.
Albedo just nodded and sewed him together with the sutures, He then wrapped his wounds with bandages on the back of his scalp. He then started stitching up his upper back. Once finished, he covered it with bandages.
"Rest now, you'll then meet my master on the ship we are in." Albedo said as he help laid the former king down on the operating table then left the medical room.
The former king laid there and stared at the lights until they were shut off. Ronaldo then closed his eyes and went into a deep sleep. Until then he would most likely thank the people who saved him after he wakes up.