The captain of the Phoenix Fifth Squad, Peson Reen, made a crisp sound with his iron boots on the obsidian floor, dislodging the gold foil from the chandelier.
With a light flick of his Power Spear, the pearl curtain on the throne turned to dust.
A minister suddenly lunged for the hidden weapons cache, only to be burnt to a crisp by the Ion Shield;
Another minister attempted to activate the self-destruct sequence, only to find all permissions had already been rewritten.
"According to wartime special law, you have the right to remain silent."
Reen crushed Alcafon's wrist as he reached for a hidden compartment, glancing at the festering injection marks on his neck, "The medical team will prioritize treating you to ensure your health, after which you'll face the Tribunal's loyalty review."
In fact, what does it matter if they review him or not?
Just by looking at this guy, you know he won't pass the review.
But the procedure must be followed.
