<div class="floatright">(http://rs5.pbsrc.com/albums/y156/jillvader/Mobile%20Uploads/mw-receivingendpc_zpse7fd107f.jpg~320x480)</div>“Hey Wolfy.” Cass glanced at Ivan. “Lances, Companies and Battalions. That’s what we call them here and that’s what we’re going to be facing. It’ll help you to think in degenerate Spheroid terms too, and alleviate a lot of confusion.” She wasn’t snapping at him as much as she was simply making a suggestion, trying to give something of her usual playful tone to it. “But you’ve got a good point there, and we should figure they’re going to try and pull the numbers on us.”<br/><br/><em>And if this is how hard we think through a sim mission, imagine what the real thing will be like,</em>she considered.<em>Wow, this is a rather intense start to the job.</em><br/>