There's a fair bit more, but that's pretty much the gist of it. I'll take over whenever you get busy, no problem.The Borg Queen strode forward, flanked by like six hundred drones. Shirazi sat tied to the chair before her, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. He took a drag, then spat the butt defiantly at her feet.
"Do you expect me to talk?" he said.
"No, Mister Shirazi, I expect you to die."
"Perhaps you'd like to say hello to my little friend first," he said.
At that moment, the Meh'Ta burst into view above their heads. Slashing fire from its batteries scythed through the ranks of the assembled Borg. Meru sat at the conn and mashed down on the external speaker. "Told you I'd be back. Now get away from him, you bitch!"
The Queen dodged through the blasts from the ship's batteries as the Borg drones fell while making futile attempts to return fire. She skidded to a stop as Shirazi stepped forward, weapon in hand.
"Now I have a disrupter," he said. "Ho ho ho."
Scene above best envisioned with lots of lens flare.