HFB-Polyphemus

[Pancakes]

Daniel sat in the commander bridge of Last Sunrise. He was worried that with the ill repair of most of their capital ships, that the Legion would be forced to stop most of its operations.

"Markus" he said to the evidently sleep-less Lord Commander. Markus replied with a weak "hmmm?"

"We cannot continue to delve in this state. We have to start launching operations again. The Royal Navy is at our doorstep, and soon enough a chance to overthrow this corrupt government and its even more corrupt navy. We have to make a move, and with that order of yours to keep all capitals at bay? We can't launch even one serious operation against our enemies!"

Markus got up from his chair with angry look on his face "And what would you have me do?! Polyphemus is grounded. Our neighbors in Texas brought it in a state that it can fly, barely. The armor is dented and the core is working at 10% efficiency. And I won't even open up on Manticore and Minotaur after the hell you've rained on them. Incursus was nearly destroyed. What? Would you have me send Ravager away, so we would remain defenseless?"

Daniel backed off a bit. He didn't realize that Markus was in such deep frustration "Hey, Markus, you know I am no foolish excited recruit that would go in such a due haste. But there is an option to release a vessel that is both heavy enough to act on its own against our enemies, but yet small enough to fly around undetected, given with the right escort..." Daniel looked around in the bridge of Last Sunrise and smiled. Markus looked at him with his eyes wide-open "No! No way. No No No. Seriously Daniel, No. It's a stupid reckless move. No. Daniel don't you even think about it!"

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