Overlord Kev Chanston reclined in a plush swivel chair made of animal skin.
This is too easy, he thought, blowing a wispy cloud of cigar smoke into the room.
The Overlord punched a few numbers into his comm device, and a few moments later a man's face appeared before him.
"Awaiting instructions, sir"
"Initiate code Gamma-334", the Overlord responded casually.
The man's face disappeared, and the Overlord poured himself a glass of brandy.
A few minutes later an armada of deathships opened fire on Planet Kroy, killing 7 billion.
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