Third Person POV:
Enshrouded in the dark, not a breath of word had been wasted inside the room. Sitting across each other in triangular geometry, their eyes peered at each other through the absolute dark. Much easier for the face on a dainty screen, the third Enforcer known as 'the balance', finally broke the peace.
"Your plans have grown crude," its robotic voice carried an electric zest.
"Don't even try to pin this on me," keeping calm, Enforcer one–the only man spoke up in his defense. "My job is to plan but the execution falls on these idiots who can't carry out simple orders."
With the First's defense, the two turned their attention to Enforcer second–the only woman. Crossing her legs, she pressed a thumb under her chin and let the two admire her with doubts in their gaze.