The phone rings, the radio is smoking, crossed communications going haywire, desperation and anger can be felt flowing through the air, the data variations are getting critical and the satellite shows incoming objects towards different locations... Its a total chaos emergency transmitter through circuits and transistors... Fozp picks up the phone and gives only one order "KILL THEM ALL, NOW! I WANT THEM DEAD RIGHT NOW!"

Silly drawing idea I had Xd