The technicians worked quickly, and the weapon began to glow the sickly color yet again, causing the deflector to turn this color also.
"They are done!" He shouted to the crew on hand.
He then went to the ships wall panel and contacted the bridge, and Engineering.
"You will steer this ship to face Neyots, you will fire your dish when you do this. They will then die, and you will see that my word is kept".
Again, he spoke in so boring tones, to where it sounded as though this was a daily chore.
"They are done!" He shouted to the crew on hand.
He then went to the ships wall panel and contacted the bridge, and Engineering.
"You will steer this ship to face Neyots, you will fire your dish when you do this. They will then die, and you will see that my word is kept".
Again, he spoke in so boring tones, to where it sounded as though this was a daily chore.