James numbly allowed Fatty to dress him up as an electric superhero, feeling his heart gradually sink. Not far from here, his Miracle Army was rushing in, yet now, even with everyone surrounding him, there was no way to prevent the actions of a madman.
A unit of several thousand troops had withdrawn, leaving only a Mechanical Armor Battalion to prepare to block the swarming enemies and to dress him up as a madman seemingly covered in explosives!
"Different transport ships are arriving here, and judging from the signals on SkyNet, they don't seem to entirely belong to Stephen's forces." Fatty looked at James with a silly grin: "We know your son has betrayed you, and Reinhardt is no good either." As he spoke, he glanced at Bonnie not far away: "Now, they all want you dead!"