Reading his mind and understanding the helplessness her host was experiencing, Tobs refused to allow the dark thoughts threatening his mind to take over.
-You built this scenario, and you know exactly how things are supposed to play out. You were never meant to wipe out all of the enemy forces one by one, hell the script has already been written.-
-Focus on the main objective, the D.Star; it is constructed exactly as you remember, which means its fatal flaw is also in place.-
'Fatal flaw…THE EXHAUST VENT!' Brance's eyes shot wide open as he locked onto the D.Star, floating menacingly off in the distance.
"GS-Squadron, cover BR-1 and Me; we are going after the D.Star!" Steeling his resolve, Brance shot forward.
"We are doing what now?" Blanking out for a second, Ill-Cyn was half a beat late but soon caught up with his brother.