Neutron wracked his brains, trying to think of a way to neutralize Alaric before he could escape. Suddenly, he remembered something. "There's a control room on level three. If there's any way to disable Alaric's machine at all, it will be through an electronic override. Flitter, Butterfly, and I can get our computer technicians in there while you keep the Tiger Nation infantry occupied on the main level." Turning away from the commander, Neutron gathered up the others that would be needed for the mission. "Butterfly! Flitter! Meet me on level three!"
John agilely sprang out of the way of Sarge's kick, but winced as the laser sword put a thin burn across his face. Discarding the laser pistol, John siezed Sildiz's sword arm and twisted, yanking the weapon out of his hand. "Might as well give up now, Sarge," growled John. "A first-round loser like you doesn't stand a chance against me!"