Pathos sits on top of the cruiser. "Theirs not enough meat puppets...THEIRS NEVER ENOUGH MEAT PUPPETS!!!!! I just said that.....EXACTLY!! You make no sense...Well, -blam!- this shit in out." He types a few buttons on his wrist. [i]One septillion kiloton blast activated. 20 seconds until detonation.[/i] "Well at least I'm taking everyone with me." A small wormhole appears. "Huh, guess I'm lucky." He falls through the wormhole. [spoiler]He's gone now. Not enough people ate his tacos. And there was never enough meat. He will not be missed.[/spoiler]