Zech kept firing at the sentinel. His men couldn't be more than a few yards away, and the noise would definitely lead them here. As Davor aimed again to kill Zech, two of his soldiers came into the room and pointed their guns at the Sentinel. "You kill me, and one of my captains will take my place, and you will be shot dead where you stand. So if you want to live, lay down your weapon. I will personally see you to safety. Tell the collective. They'll never believe a lowly human could incite a rebellion. If they do, the one in charge would be killed or imprisoned for his incompetence. That would be you, wouldn't it?" Zech said this with confidence, knowing his death would mean next to nothing with the plan each of his captains put into place. They were the ones who would be most important in the coming days. He was just the face on the screen.