The XO heard the announcement from the room and the crew there sprang into action. He was quick to set their priories straight "Launch a Squadron of Standard fighters Before the operational Talons." The cannon fotter goes first. He didn't want to say that though, it was insensitive and people tended to object to that sort of talk.<br/><br/>One of the three officers piped up though "...Sir, the Talons are a lot more Deadly in combat and-"<br/><br/>Zaide interrupted the human, "Ensign, we don't pay you to question orders. Make it happen, And get that landing deck clear. It looks like a nuke went off and no ones cleaned it up." He quickly turned around and picked up a head set off a display and patched himself through to the new CAG. With it a small Bio popped up. He sighed seeing she was a Naz'Úlairi, or 'Dark Elf' as the humans called them. He'd had issues with them on a cruiser in his earlier years. Regardless, she was the most experienced. If later she started getting Sexist he'd put his foot down. Or the captain. *"Wing Commander Kyrrazazovy, This is Commander Tar'Delik. I'm sending your Flight in the second launch. I apologize for Micro Managing. We are in unknown territory, and don't know when we will be able to return, so keep your pilots alive out there. We can build new craft, we cant build an experienced pilot. I'll try not to do this to often."* No promises though. He liked knowing people were doing Exactly what they were suppose to.