CIC: 1125<br/><br/>Kol nodded to himself, listening to the report linked to him by Ifrit dome, the capital 'city' on Shivae, then smiled and politely signed off. He then turned back to the central display, and pointed at the south pole of the planet. "Put a mark there. TDN Behemov is hiding in the magnetic distortion, and will join up with us in five hours."<br/><br/>He paused, then pointed at Kiri. "Adjutant, get on the communications array and keep in contact with Ifrit dome; their Early warning system is a lot more powerful than ours, so they can tell us when the enemy fleets are moving, or if reinforcements are coming to help them."<br/><br/>A few moments later, a Cloud of tiny blue dots appeared from the Advent position, and began to advance. "Weapons, those Flak munitions better be ready, because we're going to be facing two hundred Advent Strikecraft in twenty-five minutes." He then toggled a comlink to his CAG. "Hot launch in twenty; we have inbound enemy strikecraft, ten wings. Come back alive."