Prologue

He squinted in the bright sunlight, bringing up a hand to shield his eyes. It all looked the same, yet so different. The Sun, the buildings, the streets bustling with people going about their lives. He sighed. He felt tired and an overwhelming sense of deja-vu. Why was he doing this all over again?

"Because He said so," a gentle and cherry voice shook him out of his reverie. "Get out of my head, you freak" He narrowed his eyes at his companion, and stalked ahead of the group.

"Well, if he said so, then we'd better do it. I heard that in the beginning, he threw the entire senate at this guy! The ENTIRE SENATE!" a new voice joined in, its somewhat pudgy owner shivering at the thought.

"I'm pretty sure that was from somewhere else. Another galaxy, far far away, perhaps." The fourth member of their group said. He beamed at the rest, unsure if they understood. Sensing no reaction, he dropped his shoulders and walked on.