"Lord Frieza, we will be approaching the Solar System within the week." One of the henchmen announced, his body half bowed in respect to the Galactic Over Lord.
"Make it five days, Commander. Patience is not a virtue I regularly make use of." His scarlet eyes traced the weak, green skinned and bird beaked creature. Under the gaze of the warlord, the alien fumbled about to reply. Tripping over the first few syllables as he attempted a retort.
"Ye-Yes Sire!" He shouted out, quick to run to the opposite side of the bridge, most likely pressuring those working the many systems up front to find a shorter passage to Earth. The fear on the weak beings face was almost an aphrodisiac to Frieza. He relished the sight of the weak and defenseless cowering before his might.
"My my, I will have to make sure to spend my time on Earth well. Outright destroying it would make this entire trip so dreary." With the final words, Frieza positioned the glass of wine at his dark lips as he drank from it. The crimson eyes looking out into the depths of space with a nefarious gleam in them.