Zeb stands tall, the electrified hum of the stun baton punctuating the tension. His glare sweeps the area, challenging any remaining combatants. The clear threat in his stance and the outcome of the two guards at his feet send an unmistakable message. The nearby figures, witnessing the swiftness and severity of Zeb's actions, back away hastily, not willing to test his resolve. The immediate vicinity falls into a wary calm, with only the injured guards' whimpers breaking the silence. Starla gives Zeb an approving nod, impressed by his effective show of force.

taken in #bridge