“In the name of…" Mr. Bedlam stood up from his command chair, or at least what was left of it, “WHERE DID THE DAMNED LESSERS GET A FOCUS CANON?!"
The Enforcers elected not to attempt to answer Mr. Bedlam's question and instead activated their weapons and lined up at the deployment doors.
“Don't wait around you idiots, get out there and kill very last one of those traitors!" Mr. Bedlam dusted off his suit and began walking back to his quarters in the lower level of the ship. The deployment doors opened as Mr. Bedlam left the room and the Enforcers rushed out to begin trying to bring down the Broadsword. As Mr. Bedlam reached his quarters, he heard gunfire coming from outside. He placed his hand against the metal closest to the sound of gunfire and the metal quickly heated up and melted
