Even though Praetor Zavier had silenced himself during the entire meeting, it was time for him to act. He stood up, and drew in a deep breath.
"Right then, after Skyelius's little outburst there, it seems this is a complete waste of time. The Espana, Talos, and Atlas will be moved out of Crete's orbit and back to Yaren." Zavier turns to Yanez and Lucendez.
"Hermanos, the Atlas will be available for defense if, and ONLY if either of you two ask for its presence."
He turns towards the great doorway and begins to stride away towards the hanger. As he walks towards the door, throws a comment over his shoulder; "Come, Commandante Carlos, this is a complete waste of time and I do not see why we should be here any longer." Zavier exits.
"Freelancer Alpha dash niner, this is Freeport 7 control, You are cleared for departure. Good luck out there."
Soldato Zavier Benitez, Benitez flight instructor.