Soon the four troopers soon went to the exact location their target was last spotted. They soon landed on a desolate planet with only a big farm and a small shed that could fit a 7 foot man. The man walked outside of their shed to see the transport ship and the 4 troops that walked out of it.
“You are a being of talent, but, farming” the sword man said “is that really what you do now”
“It’s a peaceful, productive, and non violent life” The man said
“I can’t believe Tsar out of all people would do farming” the gauntlet man said
“What have you, insignificant Inkperials, come for” Tsar said
“We need you to stop the creationist nonsense known as the Collector” The Sword man said
“What will I get out of this?” Tsar said
“The Inkperials will leave you alone and supply you with more crops and agricultural products to grow your farm, only if you cooperate with us that is” The sword man said
“So then, do I need to make you extensions then?” Tsar said
“We will see if we will need more extensions later but for now, we need extensions” The Sword man said
Tsar nodded carefully and made 4 destructive extensions for the 4 troopers. Tsar handed the extensions to the troopers and the troopers gave Tsar their older and weaker destructive “extensions.”
“I will be expecting more crops from you” Tsar said
“They will be coming” The Sword man said