Watching the making of plans

The resultant beam that fired out of the cannon knocked the door off and smashed
it through the wall on the other side of the hallway.
"Hmm," Cerebrum said, "Still needs a bit of adjustment."
Security office
Charlie Edwards leaned back in the chair and smiled to herself.
"Too late Mr Cereburm." Edwards commented to herself. "Someone's already done
it."
With Harris off of the ship she was free to do as she wished. However the
current state of the security department being at 25% strength did put a halt on
things she wanted to do.
Edwards then ordered over the ship's internal com. "Tom, Dick, Harry. Do get
Mr Cereburm and escort him to the security office. We need a little chat."