Frost and Void, Protectors of the Universe

by Keef1234

Everyone sees their savior as invincible, all powerful, and someone who can't be hurt. They are right about a few of those beliefs, but very wrong about being invincible. He may not take much physically, but he has been hurt enough to protect himself before it happens again, slowly encasing himself in ice until he frosts over completely.

1. Chapter 1

Let's not dilly-dally around. It's a new story, common concept but a little different and I hope a little interesting to keep y'all around. Let's get to getting.

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Prologue

A large desk in the middle of a glass room is projecting a solar system with 15 different planets slowly orbiting the blue sun. Four of said planets have several ships around with, some with a red horn as its insignia, some with a sword of ice as the insignia. And intercom begins to beeps as icy white, with a hint of forgotten green eyes scan the battle realm.

"Is there an issue lieutenant? Because I assigned you there to make sure that there wouldn't be"

"Sir the information we received on their firepower is inaccurate or downplayed severely. We do not have the ships to defeat planet X-290."

"In other words, rather than prepare for any change or misinformation, you ran in taking exactly what be just enough to beat your enemy? Endangering your men? Hiding in the command center of your ship rather than fighting for the lives of your men and the citizens of X-291?" The commander's voice rose with every question. He cut the connection and twisted the ring on his finger, cause armor to sprout from is and cover him from head to toe. He pulled out his frosted axe and cut through the air causing a portal to appear and he jumped through it.

After landing, he looked around until he found the cowering lieutenant, grabbed him and threw him through the portal he had just entered from. Then proceeded to grab the ship's speaker, shouting, "ABANDON SHIP. THIS IS COMMANDER FROST AND I AM ORDERING YOU TO ABANDON SHIP AND RETURN TO CHAOTICA IMMEDIATELY!"

He took a deep breath and turned on the oxygen in his helmet before sealing it. He opened the airlock on the ship and leapt out towards the enemy ship, whom of which were unaware of their impending death. Frost sheathed his axe and grabbed the side of the ship. With amazing strength and grip he swung the ship into the side of the larger ship, creating a gaping hole and sending dozens of enemies into the dark abyss that is space.

Frost jumped on the ship and fought his way to the top of the ship where the commander is likely at. The hole in the ship made it quite difficult to walk as the oxygen got sucked out of the ship, but he used that to his advantage, kicking enemies behind him, towards the opening and sliced another with a hidden weapon that they couldn't seem to find nor defend against. As he ascends each floor he presses a button on his left forearm, pulsing out an EMP blast, preventing the command from knowing where he is or how the hell a giant hole appeared in their ship. The room before the control room had several people in it, the most dangerous men in X-290's army.

Frost looked at them, as they got up and grabbed their weapons, all of them larger than him, tough looking armor and menacing grins with malicious intent. A 8 on 1, in favor of them and not looking to good for Frost. However he's not commander for no reason, he decided not to press his EMP this time give a show to the opposing commander, before pulling out his frosted axe. Four of them rushed him at once surrounding him and attacking from all sides, seeming rehearsed. They had no weapons, confident that this battle wouldn't last too long while the others that were waiting had broadswords at their hips. Frost dodges a strike aimed for his temple, while at the same time avoiding a fist going towards his left leg, simultaneously slice this ar of one assailant off and kicking the fourth hard enough so knock him unconscious. Before the 4 men waiting realized that they need to help, Frost proceeded to cut through another's chest, his axe ripping through their armor easily, and tossed the axe like a frisbee at the last immediate threat, slicing their head off. Those touched by his blade began to freeze over, their skin turning to ice, until they were sculptures that even Khione would be proud of.

The remaining men looked on in shock before drawing their sword, gulping nervously and cautiously stepping forward. Frost smirked under his helmet at their fear and finally presses the EMP, making everything go dark. The opposing commander frantically moves to get the power back on and when he does, the doors had already slid open and there stood Frost covered in blood, the room behind covered in ice and broken sculptures. He leapt out of his seat to grab a weapon, his attempt useless because Frost drew a pistol made of ice and shot two bullets in the commander's head. He proceeded to open every hatch on the ship, turn off gravity and upset the balance of this ship. Whistling to himself he pressed his thumbs to the side of the enemy's head and set a chip on the forehead, extracting data from his thoughts. Beeping goes off in his head and he groans before slicing through the air and jumping through to his next and most important mission.