Angie blinked at the blood stain. "You got to be kidding me," She whispered. Quickly she drew her pistol, aiming it at his head. "Shame...Your prophecy will not come true." The weapon gave off a loud bang, the bullet entering the man's skull and exiting with violent force, taking his brains with it. The bloody slumped down awkwardly.
She keyed the marines. "I need a clean up on aisle twelve. And get me a sponge, there's blood on my desk."
"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THESCIENCEIS LEAKING OUT!"