Turncoat Major Canfield broke into the meeting with his hand-picked men and confronted General Graham.
“Sir,” said Canfield, pointing his weapon. “You are to surrender immediately. Everyone is expendable, and you and your Staff will be executed within the hour!”
A portion of the ceiling slid to one side; two dozen weapons were centered on Canfield and his men.
“You’re right, Major. Everyone is expendable.” The General nodded his head, and laser beams lanced down to burn Canfield and his troops into Oblivion.
“Sir,” said Canfield, pointing his weapon. “You are to surrender immediately. Everyone is expendable, and you and your Staff will be executed within the hour!”
A portion of the ceiling slid to one side; two dozen weapons were centered on Canfield and his men.
“You’re right, Major. Everyone is expendable.” The General nodded his head, and laser beams lanced down to burn Canfield and his troops into Oblivion.
