Mendel glanced up, rolled his eyes, marched across the room, taking one of the combat shotguns from one of the marines. He cocked it, Walked to the first corpse and shot it point blank in it's head... he walked to the next and repeated the motion... moving around to the third and so on.
Once he was truly satisfied that there wasn't even the remotest possibility that they were still alive, he ordered the technicians to carry off the corpses to the incinerator where they would be introduced to 5000 degree heat... if they somehow... magically... survived that... the ashes were to be deposited in the men's head to ensure that they would service the Coalition in some mediocre fashion as charcoal odour brickets.
He looked at the Spy on the table, sighed and closed the door on Boris, who was flexing a neuralnet phone book to deal with the man.
Lifting the shotgun to his shoulder he squared his jaw.
"All bloody chaos in here this afternoon. You, Captain Kraut... stay there and wait your turn... you... recruit... umm... not dead yet... I was asking you questions. Next question. What is the underlying message in the Katz Manifesto?"
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