In the wake of Zorvax's staggering display of power, Gamma was gripped by an unmistakable fear. His face, usually a mask of confidence and authority, now betrayed his terror and disbelief. He muttered, almost to himself, "It can't be," his eyes wide and fixed on Zorvax's commanding figure.
Coming to terms with the reality before him, Gamma's survival instincts kicked in. His voice, now tinged with panic and urgency, resonated through the tension-filled air. "All men, arm yourselves!" he commanded, attempting to rally his soldiers. "We must use everything at our disposal. We cannot let this... this aberration survive!"
Responding to Gamma's orders, the soldiers scrambled into action. There was a palpable sense of desperation in their movements as they feverishly gathered their weapons. The sounds of firearms being loaded and explosives being primed echoed down the corridor, a symphony of impending violence.