Morgaine took a brief moment to compose herself, before looking at Lloyd Simmons.
"I am afraid I can't allow that, Mr. Simmons." She leaped over the railing, swinging her sword at his neck.
When his head was on the floor, Morgaine looked up at the other scientists.
"Does anyone /else/ share Mr. Simmons sentiments?" She growled.
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