He smirked, before suddenly glancing to the side. The two elves would see a blue hologram leap to life, scroll a few lines of text, and then vanish. "Well, good news, the first wave of reinforcements just landed, eight units extending my four current units in direct combat, while another six on each flank will start driving the first army back in on itself. So I now have twenty four exceptionally lethal constructs laying into the human's army on three sides. I suspect by dawn it will either be dead or in a full rout. Mostly dead, hopefully that doesn't... hmm, that could be a problem. Hopefully tomorrow, after we rebuild the lost units, we can get more down than one in five.<br/><br/>If you will excuse me? I should go an do my actual job, rather than the enjoyable parts."<br/><br/>He wanted to stay and talk some more, both of them were fascinating, but duty first and all. Not that he would do much, but he should still be online and in communication so if something did happen, he was at least aware of it before he lost the battle. He got back to his room with Eva, and settled onto the cushions that had been set up for him, before falling into e-space, and began running the battle. An hour later, he logged off and stretched, before giving himself a good shake. Nothing unexpected, and they had nothing to use again power armored constructs. Every human-centric officer was dead, the power armored squads were destroyed, and the rest of the army was realizing how bad an idea it was to push that deep into enemy territory without having a base to fall back into. Of course, they had no idea how many constructs were laying into them, and the constructs excelled in asymmetric warfare, so calling it a battle was being unfair. A slaughter would have been more accurate.