Of all the things on this damn station that could wrong, it had to be the doors. They were keeping Neacamus from his rightful feast...Ah, but no matter - that's what blasters were for. Aiming for the control panel, the Anzati took careful aim...and the panel exploded in a cloud of electrical sparks.
Now, it's time for my afternoon snack, the assassin thought. He rushed in with his blaster drawn...
Cardinal Ximinez: "Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition! Our chief weapon is surprise...surprise and fear...fear and surprise.... Our two weapons are fear and surprise...and ruthless efficiency.... Our *three* weapons are fear, surprise, and ruthless efficiency...and an almost fanatical devotion to the Pope.... Our *four*...no... *Amongst* our weapons.... Amongst our weaponry...are such elements as fear, surprise.... I'll come in again."