Visiting Sevastian

After having breakfast with his family, Alexander was escorted back to the Command Ops where he will continue his duty as the commander-in-chief of the country at war.

Arriving at the Command Ops was the same gesture that staffers had been doing every time he came. Truthfully told, he was getting bored of it, and too lazy to remind them that they don't have to do that gesture. He knew that he'll always get the same response. 

"So, how's the extraction progressing?" Alexander promptly asked the moment he took his seat.

"Thanks to the sophisticated radar equipment of our reconnaissance aircraft, we plotted a route that will get us into the Britannia Empire without them seeing us. A destroyer that is part of the Baltic Fleet detached and is heading towards Britannia using the aforementioned route. This way, the helicopter that will pick the Special Forces and the survivors out of London would have enough fuel to get in and to get out."