A breif interlude in my new series, continuing on from 'Bad Day': Simmons’ jaw went slack as Zeiyfor shot Guardsman Davinsky in the chest. The burly man collapsed a moment later. The Chimeric walked over and hauled up the corpse, tossing it into the corner of the room with disgusting ease. “See? I told you. No consequence.” The Chimeric remarked lightly. Simmons gazed in shock for a moment before he could even begin to respond. You’re-” “Still…” Simmons began, but trailed away. “Besides, he’d be dead soon anyway.” Simmons stared at Commandant Zeiyfor until he turned and faced the Governor.