Oh yeah, the bomb.
Jan suddenly remembered the magical explosive. She tuned right as the timer hit zero.
"Oh for the love of-"
She moved to put herself between the blastwave and Gannondorf. It was a huge blast, and she could feel the alloys in her suit melting under the heat. The suit held, but the second the blast ended, it shattered. She stood there, glad she had worn her Federation-standard issue uniform for under-armor instead of that stupid jumpsuit. She turned to Gannondorf, glancing at the pieces of her suit lying everywhere. She smiled.
"You owe me for this."