Death

Cyrus took a moment to digest what he just saw. Then he turned to Lucille, "I am become death destroyer of the worlds..." Cyrus whispered under his breath.

He saw Lucile was confused by this, "It's from the Bhagavad Gita. Shiva, the great nemesis of Vishnu, said this when he was born. J. Robert Oppenheimer repeated this sentiment when he invented the Atom Bomb... I don't think this discovery calls for celebration..."

Cyrus then drew his pistol and fired two shots into the head of the man on the table. "Better safe than sorry. Do you think we should warn the others of this? I'd say there's no need to cause them any panic. But they'll probably be running in here any minute now. It's your call doc."