The men that circled Rezel didn't make a move, they couldn't.
Rezel just rolled around like a baby learning how to walk.
Finally he stopped.
The shaking and sobbing of this late forties man finally came to a seize.
Many of the villagers came out of their huts to witness what was happening.
Soon, a crowd gathered to witness the scene.
Rezel quickly rose to his feet once he saw the swarm of people.
He dare not embarrass himself like that. A simple glance at Rezel caused Chris' eyes to twitch.
"I don't believe that green patch was there when we fought him", Chris blasted to his wife pointing at a green spot on the upper back of Rezel.
Quill's expression changed.
Her eyes began to mist.
Constant nods of the head followed next.
She looked frightened as every woman would ever be.
The inhuman dodges possessed by this man weren't crazy enough.
Now, a green patch that seemed to just appear out of completely nowhere.
The guards held the arms of Rezel as soon as he rose.
"Why did you come to our home", Chris shouted through the crowd in a rather deep voice hoping to startle Rezel by his accent.
It didn't work.
Rezel was unshaken. The newly gained strength and voices he now frequently encountered made his self-esteem off the roof.
"I will ask you again, why did you come", Chris spoke again, this time with a bit more fury grabbing onto the patch of his lightning blades.
Rezel noticed the impatience of Chris.
He remained cold blooded, refusing to speak; even Quill became worried for him.
"Won't you talk", Quill then screamed trying to get Rezel to say something.
Rezel's mouth began to twitch as if he held what he wanted to say.
Chris couldn't take it anymore and quickly swung his blade at the prisoner.
A sudden pause made everyone exchange glances.
The blade didn't hit Rezel, it stopped before contact.
"Chris had the opportunity to slice this man head clean off and he stops", many odd voices sprung through every nook and cranny of the audience.
Chris halted and watched as a slight shock appeared on the pale face of Rezel.
He smirked.
Exactly as he had hoped.
Chris still feared any actions that could be taken by this man so he told the guards to lead him to quarantine.
The guards did exactly as the emperor of Lightning District had requested.
Rezel, who was already held firmly by the two guards, was then led to an isolated building to spend a few of his days.
Rezel at this point finally began to feel distorted.
He felt as though he had lost everything.
His ideas, hopes and possibly his future had all being left behind once he left the shack.
He sighed as he strolled along.
Chris meanwhile sternfully stared at Rezel and his guards until they were completely out of sight.
Chris always felt that at some point something could go wrong if he wasn't at high alert.
Watching Rezel disappear from sight forced a faint smile on the face of Chris.
Rarely he smiled at a job well done.
He had gotten the position of emperor of the village by brutally killing his father in a 1v1 fight.
Young against old.
His father had held his reign for twenty five years before he was finally out thrown by his own son.
Chris sunk this same sword into his father's chest committing the final blow and earning his position as emperor.
He never felt true guilt for killing his father as it was one of their customs, but the pain of losing his last parent still held him greatly.
He lost his mother through a dethrownment and killed his own father and final parent.
It didn't take two weeks of his reign before Chris obtained the first Version of the Blue - White Celestial order.
One of the weakest forms of celestial appearances.
He applied it on himself and gained a sudden improvement to his blade.
The same blade he used to kill his father, the same he held till his day.
The handles became metal as soon as it was instilled in him.
He also gained the ability to advance the weapon to V2 where he unlocks the lightning flow.
It took that amount of power and energy before he and his wife could finally take down Rezel.
The difficulty of the fight was one that the two would have never expected from a man completely unarmed.
Chris, to be safe sent a man to stand watch giving Rezel food and water occasionally until they figured out what to do with him.
It seemed annoying for Chris to have to deal with this scoundrel who just suddenly dropped from the sky.
A so proclaimed visitor who got into a tug of war between the rulers of the village.
Chris needed to study more about what the hell was going on.
He walked back to his hut while his wife held unto his hand firmly.
The blade and nunchucks stationed on the left of the pair were the most powerful weapons in all the village.
The chains of the nunchucks had the combined power of two SUV vans.
That means that it had enough power to strangle Rezel without worry.
Rezel was finally led to the hut stationed so far away from all the other parts of civilisation.
Rezel wanted to find civilisation not be arrested by it.
He hadn't socialised with anyone decent for several months and look where that got him.
He eyes faced the floor as he remembered the symbiote he just kept unguarded in the lab.
He knew that without frequent tests, the symbiote would become unstable causing a complete collapse.
The red van he rode to get here was still parked outside and still seems to have a bit of gas left in the tank.
An escape plan was in order.
Rezel could already sense it all coming together.
Finally, they reached the hut, the door clanked as they walked in.
It was completely dark, no candles or torches of any kind.
The man who led him threw him in the confined spaced hut and quickly clanked locked the door.
No room for escape.
He was certain of it.
Staring at the plain darkness made him remember all the countless nights were he stared blankly at the symbiote.
Rezel dashed his hand to scratch an itch on his green patch as he sat in utter darkness.
"Ouch!", Rezel then shuddered as a sharp pain made him pause.
"What the hell was that".