The screams were intensifying in Santiago's head as well, but somehow his weapons were hot and he aimed at the damned thing. Al....alright....I....I...... He blacked out momentarily.
Next thing he knew, he woke up and found that his weapons were discharged. H....how.... He was confused as to how he managed it. But it was over. The object was destroyed. I....It is done.
He hoped that it was enough. Sure enough, the voices in his head were disappearing. He was relieved. Are you guys ok?
