A/N: I've decided, heck with it, Eyonae will have a figure around Fubuki, or Do-S.
Sitch wasn't feeling so well. He was sweating, his breathing was irregular, and he felt like he had just shit himself. Not from any illness, but from what he was about to do. He was about to come face-to-face with the alien 'visitors'.
'Calm down.' he thought as he kept his mind on the objective. 'It's simple. Go in, greet them, find out what they truly want, and pray they don't go ballistic.' After taking a few calming breaths, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and steeled his nerves before opening the door and entering. He first saw Svoneh standing next to a broken chair, a look of displeasure on his face. Uzkli looked at him, though it was hard to tell from under his hood. Last was Eyonae, who was staring at the floor, her fingers clasped together. Soon, all of their eyes were on Sitch, waiting for him to speak.
"Greetings." Sitch began as the door closed behind him. "I hope the ride here and room have been comfortable."
"You that higher official we've been expecting?" Svoneh asked with a scowl.
"Indeed. My name is Sitch." Sitch introduced himself. "And you all are...?"
"Pissed and bored." Svoneh snapped.
"Svoneh." Eyonae called out to him in irritation as she lifted her head, her big eye glaring at the bigger alien.
"Uh...sorry. My name is Svoneh." Svoneh said before gesturing towards Uzkli. "The robed one is Uzkli. And this is Lady Eyonae, our leader." Eyonae stood up and looked Sitch in the eye before giving a light bow.
"Hello." she greeted before standing back up to her full height, which put her a good head taller than Sitch. "Now that we've been introduced, I wish to ask about my earlier request."
"Ah yes. I've been told of your reasons for visiting our planet. To 'Find the strongest being' and 'to avenge your father's death'. Correct?" Sitch asked.
"That is correct." Eyonae nodded. "My father, Boros, was known everywhere as 'The Dominator of the Universe'. As such, only a creature of unimaginable might could even come close to defeating him."
"I see. Well, I'm afraid I don't know who exactly it was that defeated your father that day. Many heroes were there, most of them Class-S. However, the only aliens that we know of are the survivors that were gathered after the ship crashed, and the one that was said to regenerate from whatever damage it recieved, save for when some strange marbles inside it's body was destroyed." Sitch explained.
"Ah, Melzalgald." Eyonae confirmed. "And what of the the survivors from the crash?"
"Sadly, another hero stated he destroyed them, claiming them to be evil." Sitch told her.
"So, every member of the Dark Matter Pirates have been destroyed." Eyonae concluded with a sigh.
"I still can't believe it." said Svoneh. "They terrorized the Universe, yet were wiped out in this armpit of a solar system."
"And the heroes that were there? Who and where are they?" Eyonae asked.
"Well, it has been some time since then. Hero move up or down in ranks, quit, or worst case scenario, are killed in battle." Sitch added. "It may take some time to ascertain who was present that day."
"How long?" Eyonae asked with a glare, her arms folded under her breasts.
"A couple hours, at least." Sitch said, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead. Eyonae's eye narrowed in anger, but she merely sighed and sat back down.
"Alright. But make it quick." she said in a commanding voice. Sitch could only nod before leaving the room. He took a few steps away from the door before releasing a heavy sigh, glad to finally be away from them. He wiped more sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief before addressing another H.A. member.
"Gather the information of all heroes present during the first alien invasion!" he commanded.
"Yes, sir!"
-Meanwhile-
"Crap. I think I'm lost." Saitama moaned as he came to another intersection. He hadn't been living in his new apartment for long, so he hadn't gotten used to the enormous complex that was the H.A. "Now that I think about it, would they be at the entrance? Or would they be inside the buidling already?" As he was wondering out loud, a group of people were walking by the bald hero.
"Can you believe it?! The Hero Association actually allowed those creatures inside the building! What were they thinking?!" a young man asked, anger clear in his voice.
"It's absolutely appalling!" an old woman scoffed. "How can we expect to be safe from these savage creatures and the like if the H.A. practically rolls out the red carpet for them?!"
"Even if they didn't blast first when they came, it's only a matter of time before something bad happens!" said the man before looking away. "Still, the woman alien looked pretty great."
"How can you even think that?! Have you forgotten how many lives were lost from the first aliens?!" yelled another woman in anger.
"Um, excuse me?" The group turned their heads to see Saitama looking right at them. "You guys were talking about the aliens being inside. Would you happen to know where they are now?"
"Huh? Who are you?" asked a man as he looked at Saitama's outfit. "Are you a hero?"
"Yeah." Saitama answered in a simple tone. "So, about those aliens?"
"Pfft. I don't know. The H.A. isn't telling anyone anything." the man replied before the group left, leaving Saitama standing there.
"So they're inside, huh?" Saitama said as he folded his arms. "Alright then. I'll have to look for them some more. Maybe I should ask someone who works here if they know where they are."
"My thoughts exactly." came a voice behind Saitama. He turned to see a man in expensive clothes standing there behind him. It was none other than the Class A Rank 1 hero, Handsome Kamen Amai Mask.
"...who are you again?"
A/N: So, tell me what you thought. And also, to the guest that asked about pairings and such. I don't think they'll be jealous, or even feel that way about Saitama.