Babylon's Rebirth: Echo's Conquest

Inroduction
Roughly a decade before the start of Omega Beta, two general-like were speaking in private. One a middle-aged, hairy man with rugged facial hair and amber eyes that glowed with greed. He kept batting his bejeweled fingers on the table inbetween them, his yellow teeth beared with rage towards his calmer counterpart. He wore a rugged gray coat made of lion skin and a caped turban that could be perceived as a crown.

The other was much younger, a young man with jet black spiky hair, that partially covered his unforgetable eyes. They were an extremely piercing green that reeked of dark power. His cloak was on the back of the chair he was sitting in, and he wore a black tank top that showed the fruits of his training as his muscles rippled. He had his elbows reclining o nthe table and his hands folded together unfer his chin. After an eerie silence the younger moved a knight chess piece, setting up a quick checkmate. "That ends it."

The older man stood up and swiped the chess board off the table. "This means nothing!"

The younger calmly raised an eyebrow while remaining in his seat. "On the contrary, you bet your Babylon territory on this game, so I'd say it means a thing or two."

The veteran ruler spat as he spoke, turning a strawberry red in his anger. "If you want my kigndom you will have to pry it from my lifeless hands, you miserable wretch!"

"You don't know how easily that could be arranged." Said the younger of the two in his usual cold and calculating demeanor.

The bearded man turned around and stormed off, boarding his vessel and leaving in sheer rage.

Leaning back in his seat the black haired tyrrant sighed. "As I expected, more land must be scorched before it enters my hands."