He went to a random computer and sat down in its corresponding chair. He began typing furiously. He asked, "Ahn, can you translate some of this for me?"
Ahn stepped over to his computer to help him. Dacey held up her hand and said, confused, "Wait, what are you doing?"
Shaun said in a blunt manner, "The Zamora each have a symbol on their chests. At first, I thought it was decoration but, when we saw the hibernating ones, they glowed, suggesting they are electronic. When they woke up, they knew exactly where to go, proving they were given orders, probably through the electronic symbols. If so, I can track the signals using the sensors I assume this base has."
Dacey cocked her head and tried to force her optimism down. She asked calmly, "Why do you assume the base has some?"
"Obviously they can put some in bracelets. It would be stupid not to put them in a base. And from what I've seen, they're anything but stupid."
Dacey nodded and flicked her hand, indicating for him to go on. Shaun began typing quickly. A few seconds later, he said, "I configured their sensors to pick up the Zamora's electronic signals. And I think I can do more than track them."
Shaun smiled broadly and tapped a few more keys. Dacey let that he said sink in before she said, "What do you mean?"
Shaun's smile got wider and he said, "I can knock every single Zamora out instantly."
"How?"
Shaun pointed at her before rushing ahead and saying, "I can write a signal that would, essentially, tell every one of their electronics to short-out and electrocute them."
Dacey set her mouth in a hard line and said, "Do it."
All around the base, Zamora clutched and clawed at their symbol on their chests. Electricity flowed freely from the symbols and attacked their flesh. Their red eyes showed their hatred for the people who did this to them. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air. Their green-grey skin burned and some peeled away as more electricity struck them. Giving in to the inevitable, the Zamora fell to the floor, unconscious.
Arhgohnnians ran into the halls and they started shooting the falling enemies. They yelled war cries that sounded throughout the entire base. They hugged each other as the excitement spread through the entire race.
Dacey asked, "It's done?"
Shaun nodded, "Yeah, they should be down and I pulled up a map of where all of them are."
Dacey stuck her face over his shoulder to look at the computer screen which showed a map of the entire base with little grey dots throughout. Shaun could feel how close they were and cleared his throat. Dacey jumped, startled, and asked, "So the grey dots are Zamora?"
Shaun simply nodded. Dacey asked, "Is there any way to tell the Arhgohnnians about the program?"
Shaun took a deep breath, noticing that she still smelled like vanilla and metal. He responded after a pause, "Yes. I can use the internal communications to send a message."
Dacey told him, "Do it."
Shaun pushed a button and said, "Arhgohnnians, this is Shaun, from Atlantis. The Zamora all should be unconscious. This fight's over."
Dacey pulled her head back as Shaun leaned back in his chair. Dacey said, "Let's go home."
