I Got A Story To Tell Volume 8, Part One; The Thief On Becoming The Heroine[2/9]: Don't Go Yet.

One day, Earth started to despise People with powers.

Thus, a war started.

Las Vegas.

Freezing night and star-like city. An overview on a debauch of frenzy and sex appeal. Sitting on the mini Eiffel Tower, a blued-hair woman and a tied middled-age man next to her.

"Scream one more fucking time and I'll tear your asshole in half before giving your shitty corrupt guts to african people.."

Explains the blued-hair woman relaxing side to side with the man which seems to be afraid to shit.

"..T-That's extreme... Why are doing all of this, goddamnit!! I'm The President... I'll make sure you go to hell.."

Replies the Middled-age man with piss and poo in his pants, like really.

The woman stares back at the man and breathes as deeply as she can.

She then adds:

"President's can be dumb. You are here because you have failed Earth, Mister. There's enough shit going around. Innocents are getting killed. Children ripped to death. Homes burnt. And you are using your own homeland weak moments to wage war.. Hitler's said to be worst, but I reckon, you are bitching far way more."

The man claiming to be The President shakes even more as he feels a change in the tone of the atmosphere.

"But you are right. Where's your right as a president gone? I mean, You are important. You helped millions by constructing proper sewers and you also vouched for Black Community being a legal force. But do you think that this gives you the right to be a bitch?"

The man listens and cannot replies as he knows he was wrong in his decisions. Memories of his kids and wife flash before him as he prepares himself, of course.

"I won't kill you, Mister. But understand that right now, Earth is on the verge of dying. I won't let that happen. So, help me. Help me make this land a better place. That's all I'm asking for."

Tears flow down the man's cheeks.

And a thank you is voiced by the man.

There's supes everywhere. Earth is starting to look more like a war field. And I keep thinking about Carol Denvers.. She told me before that I should do what I feel is right. And I will.. The Avengers is long gone.. Now, Earth has Me.

You can call me, Tsar.

And I believe it has already been five years.