After a 30-minute break, the members of the Unified Division returned to the meeting room to continue the discussion about the threat from the Georgia dimension. Faces full of concentration filled the room as the holographic screen still displayed maps and data from the detected anomalies.
Dr. Jarir opened the second session with a firm tone. "We've discussed the initial steps for surveillance and analysis. However, if the situation worsens, we need to prepare for a larger response. If there are any new proposals, now is the time."
Silence filled the room. Some members appeared deep in thought, while others waited to see who would speak first.
Zafran, who had seemed uneasy for some time, finally raised his hand. "I have an idea," he said, breaking the silence. All heads turned toward him.
"Go ahead, Captain Zafran," said Dr. Jarir, gesturing for him to continue.
Zafran stood and walked toward the main table, looking at everyone in the room. "I think we need more than just surveillance and data collection. If we truly want to understand and face the threat in the Georgia dimension, we need a tool specifically designed for conditions there. Our current intergalactic ships, while advanced, were not built to withstand the extreme anomalies we're encountering in that dimension."
"So what are you proposing?" asked a member of the Technology Division, curious.
Zafran pressed a button on the panel in front of him, and the holographic screen displayed a rough sketch of a new ship. The design looked sleek but sturdy, with energy shielding around the hull and integrated data-gathering modules.
"I propose we build a new intergalactic ship," Zafran explained. "This ship will be equipped with energy-stabilizing technology that can adapt to the anomalies in the Georgia dimension. It will also have more precise autonomous navigation and extra protection against temporal and gravitational disruptions."
Some team members looked impressed, while others appeared skeptical. "That's an ambitious idea," commented a senior technician. "But we know building such a ship would take a lot of time and resources."
"It's not going to be easy," Zafran replied firmly. "But we have no other choice. If the threat from the Georgia dimension grows, we need a vessel capable of facing the worst-case scenario. We can't keep relying on outdated technology."
Furqon, seated in the front row, spoke up. "Zafran's right. We've already seen the limitations of our existing intergalactic ships during previous missions. The Georgia dimension is a completely unique region with risks we've never encountered before. If we don't prepare now, we'll regret it later."
Dr. Jarir nodded slowly, seeming to consider the proposal. "Do you have a more detailed idea of the ship's design and specifications, Captain Zafran?"
Zafran nodded. "I've already thought through several key elements that need to be included, and I believe we can base it on technology we already have. But I'll need help from the Technology and Multi-Galaxy Divisions to bring this to life."
A representative from the Multi-Galaxy Division spoke up. "If this plan is approved, we're ready to collaborate. We also have data from previous missions that can help refine the ship's design."
Dr. Jarir looked at Zafran with serious consideration. "This is a major step, and I agree it's necessary. But we'll need an official proposal to be approved by the Liaison Council and the Main Council. Are you willing to lead this development team, Zafran?"
Zafran smiled confidently. "I'm ready."
"Good," said Dr. Jarir, tapping the table. "From now on, you'll lead this new intergalactic ship project. Teams from the Technology and Multi-Galaxy Divisions will work under your direction. Make sure the initial design and specifications are ready within two weeks to present to the Council."
The room filled again with discussion, this time with renewed enthusiasm. Zafran's idea had provided a clear direction for the Unified Division — a concrete goal they could pursue together.
When the meeting finally adjourned, Furqon approached Zafran and patted him on the shoulder. "You just made us all a lot busier."
Zafran chuckled. "We're not here to relax, Furqon. This is a step we have to take."
"And it's the right step," Furqon replied with a smile.
The two of them left the meeting room with confidence. This new project might be full of challenges, but they knew it was the key to facing the threat from the Georgia dimension.