"—Hah," Seven exhaled, looking through the series of holes born of his fist.
[Detection of accelerated heart rate; altering serotonin levels to calm your brain.]
"You are a direct example of the boundless potential mankind possesses," without warning, the voice of the unreasonable Voyager played through the building's intercoms again. "You have displayed that just now against Jericho–a man that has embraced gifts from worlds beyond."
Seven looked up at the ceiling, unknowing of just where the peculiar figure was, but shouting nonetheless, "I'm not going with you, so just get that through your head–or you'll end him like your friend!--"
The words of advice he gave were met only by the floor beneath his feet giving out, taking all sense of stability away. He caught himself on a rusted bar that stuck out of the collapsed wall, hanging on as he peered below.
