A great disturbance in the psychiatry, as if millions of potential

> "Hey, hey!" he called, "He's Cerebrum again!"
> "What's your point?" snapped Keto as he pulled Cerebrum's bruised
> head away from the wall again. Zodar's point was obscured, however,
> as Cerebrum's fist intersected neatly with Keto's stomach.
As Keto collapsed to the ground, Cerebrum drew back his foot to kick him in
the head, when suddenly, he felt a disturbance in the natural order of
things.
> "All right, all right, I'll help. People messing about with my devices,
why can't people stay out of my workshop. I'll bet it
> was that whitewolf, funking around with my equipment again."
"Somewhere, somebody's trying to perform my job!" Cerebrum screamed. "This
must be stopped at all costs! Even if Dr Keto has to die to do it!"
"I thought you said costs?" Zodar asked.
"Good point," Cerebrum admitted, then dove into the cockpit.
With a quick twist of the controls, he sent the Starbug flying back towards
the Blue Dwarf. He launched a missile, and blew away part of the hull which
he then flew through, seconds before the emergency forcefields, powered by
the back-up back-up generators snapped into place.
The starbug smashed into a corridor, losing most of the rear structure. A
missile fell out, and down an open elevator shaft. It ignited, and flew out
in the darkened promenade. Fortunately, it didn't hurt anyone, but did
destroy McDonalds.
Finally, the Starbug came to a stop when it hit a door to small to pass
through. Cerebrum was thrown through the cockpit window, and landed thirty
feet away, in front of Tara and Trisees.
"Not a chance, Trisees," Cerebrum snapped, leveling his revolver at him.
"The psychiatric department is my department, and if you do anything that
falls under its jurisdiction, you ask me first."