shinzon strides quickly to his command chair, barking to his viceroy:
shinzon sits quite calmly in his command chair.
the viceroy concentrates, trying to block her probing thoughts.
the viceroy resists her -- their psyches lock in battle. deanna appears in the viceroy's mind, she glares at him.
the bridge has been damaged, sparks sputter through the darkness and debris litters the deck.
shinzon, supremely confident, leans back in his command chair.
shinzon sees it coming -- utterly shocked -- bolts up --
shinzon stands in the ruins of his bridge. many of his bridge crew are now dead.
shinzon stares at the enterprise.