As the alarms sounded Ben scrambled out of the office, running down the corridors towards the bridge, almost knocking over a crewman who was running towards his battle-station further down the halls.
Muttering a fast apology he continued on, to the bridge, as he entered he gave a nod to Alvarez.
"Comrade-Captian." He spoke before heading to his position near the Holographic Tactical Table, observing each move carefully as he observed the signals of the hostile Titans.
Leaning past one of the junior officers he put on one of his wireless headsets and linked it to Red Squadron's Tactical-Communications channel.
"Comrade-Captain, fighters are scrambling as ordered and moving to defensive positions." he said, pointing to a small group of new signals on the board that was launching as they spoke.