The short Neo-Mega sits at his computer terminal, pouring through countless lines of code. It's a tedius task for most, numbing the soul from the boredom it induces. But Sullust has a smile on his face. He couldn't be more pleased with himself if he were a Neosapien general hunting down ExoSquad.

"Brilliant. For a human. But I'm afraid Professor Algernon's sabotage is now... a non issue. The Graf Shield is fully operational once again."