ADMIRAL ZESICO'S COMMAND SHIP
LEONIDAS IIA-CLASS STRIKE CRUISER
"… Remind the fighter crews that they are to adhere to standard Union attack profiles. We do not need them going off and trying to do something stupid." Zesico told his XO.
"Understood sir."
"Tactical!" Zesico called out.
"Systems are synced with SPARTA'S WRATH sir!" The woman answered. "We're sending updated position profiles and will coordinate with Prince Resumar!"
"What is their ETA?" Zesico barked turning to look at her. "We're cutting it close!" When she didn't answer right away his eyes narrowed. "Lieutenant! What is their ETA?" He barked again.
He watched as her eyes turned to face him and he saw how wide they were. "I think… I think they are here Admiral!"
Zesico came to his feet. "What!"
"Admiral… sensors are detecting a massive Quantum Fusion Reversion field off to port! Distance one million! It's… it's fucking huge sir!" The man gasped aloud unable to contain his obvious disbelief.