Expedition: Destiny's Arrival

No, the humans have shown him enough. Nothing more but a violent, selfish, and prideful race. A disease, corrupting the earth. They must be wiped from the universe before it's too late. The alien commander rose from the ash crater, his eyes gleaming with fury. The staff in his hands gave off a faint glow, ready to fire at anyone who dared. Ezra and his remaining friends watched in terror as the alien levitated off the blood stained soil. "I know what it is like to lose." The commander finally spoke, his voice raspy and cold. He almost looked dead from the insides. Slowly approaching the horrified humans, the commander glanced down with disgust. "To feel so desperately that you're right, yet, to fail." His eyes glowed with hatred, "Run from it... hide... try to prevent it... destiny still arrives." At last the creature took aim, "I am, your destiny."