MJOLNIR'S HAND
TWO HOURS FROM THE BONTAWILLIAN BORDER
"They are maneuvering to get in front of us Admiral!" The Ops officer barked from across the bridge. "The DIATAGAs are taking up position to limit our maneuvering and the DIEROY is boring straight in."
Komirri nodded. "Typical." He said to no one in particular. "They underestimate our abilities. The trailers?"
"The DIATAGA and PURUSIAN trailers have spread out their formation. It's a standard support role Admiral."
Komirri turned as the doors to the bridge opened and Aricia strode confidently through them. He didn't smile at this as he looked at her, for he had watched her grow into the woman she was now. "I want the Ready Alert Squadron in the port tubes! Two more on standby for primary launch vectors! Put one squadron of M5s in the starboard tubes and another on priority stand by! Load the M5s with ship busters!"
"Yes sir!"