The Reunion

Nightkill ran around the city of New York. He had the adress of the hotel his old "friend" Chaos was staying for the moment. He walked into the hotel, and groaned when he saw Harvey had checked out. Nightkill then heard a big explosion.
The android laughed, and walked outside, and started to walking to the scene of the explosion. It was probably Chaos, and the alien transformed his left arm into a symbonite tentacle. Time to meet the man who gave him these powers.

(For the record, the name of Chaos's human host is Chuck, not Harvey)

He was very much right, it was Chaos up to his old tricks again. The oldest living symbiote, who was also the first symbiote, stood in the middle of a wide New York Street, tossing around police, SWAT and Army Vehicles as slashed, cut and charged through them all, laughing in his usual crazed laugh. Aside from the fact that his customary blood red color was now very dull, there were also gray splotches on parts of his skin, indicating he was very old. "Come on you fools. You would think after the first two or three years, you would have learned by now your pathetic toys are no match for me. I am a God compared to you ickle little human fleshies" he laughed madly as he grabbed a nearby police man with his tentacles and pulled him on both his upper and lower body so hard that the unfortunate man was ripped in half.

Nightkill was standing on top of a building, watching. "How are ya, Chaos?" he asked casually. Nightkill needed Chaos' blood samples to create an army, and perhaps he could recruit the old symbonite to his cause. That would make him a far bigger threat than he already was.

Chaos looked as if he blinked in surprise and turned to look up at Nightkill. He squinted his ghoulish eyes as he focused on him. "I remember you, your the human host of one of my sons, Doomsday. What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy aqauinting these ickle puny humans with good ole Father Death?" he asked him with his usual wide, toothy, psychopathic, disturbing grin.

Nightkill laughed. "I am anything but human, Chuck. What I need is simple. I need your DNA samples, and I have a proposition for you. You help me for a short peroid of time, and I will arrange for you a battle with Pain."