FangTheCat The Guard frowns further, then smiles intensely.
"Very well, let's see how your friends see to that..."
Then, Several less deceptive guards would come in and begin firing on the monsters before them, while Roger would continue his assault while he explains...
Doctor Roger: "Uh, don't get mad at your friend... I was the one who made the d-discovery. These Creatures, they were only made to serve on Station Omegalight… My Father created them from his Father's DNA to serve humanity in locations where we would not have enough men to Staff any vessels... He died from a Parasite spawned by an alien in 2043, then we re-programmed the parasites and cloned the result..."
"I know it sounds inhumane, but my father only did it out of respect; to let Samson live on helping the rest of B.L.A.D.E..."
The Guard would raise an eyebrow at Roger Clarke, then immediately shift his attention.
"Oh, I see now. You're the cause of this little problem."
He'd then prepare to shoot Roger Clarke; his attempts to fire back would be only met with deflected bullets.
