Tactical Briefing
The crystalline command chamber within Haven pulsed with energy as the team gathered around the central dais. Holographic projections of Nexus Prime flickered above the platform, detailing layers of defenses, patrol routes, and energy nodes.
Isolde's voice was sharp and commanding as she pointed to the fortified command core. "This is their last stronghold. The Council's nerve center. Everything they've built hinges on keeping this place secure."
Kieran frowned, his gauntlets crackling faintly with residual energy. "Looks like a death trap. Even for us."
Selene's golden aura flickered as she studied the map. "We've faced worse."
Nefera's chains shimmered faintly. "Their desperation will make them reckless. We need to exploit that."
Isolde nodded. "Precisely. But brute force won't be enough this time. They've fortified every entry point with arcane wards and automated defenses. We'll need a multi-pronged attack."