'An operation above all'

[Jayenbee]

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Niska reaches for his glass, taking a quick sip as he narrows his eyes watching the projections intently, before setting his glass back down. "Knock out the gate would be an obvious move. Can't be havin' more of 'em show." Leaning back again, slumping in his chair, he'd reach for a pouch containing a couple of cigars. Taking one out, he'd light it, taking a few brief puffs. "Maybe we don't need to take it out, jus' make 'em not wanna be here. Make it too costly." He'd shrug, giving a quick glance to Hollywood, gauging his expression.

"GMG did it I heard. Fire 'n' fade, couple'a mine fields maybe." He'd pause for a moment, flicking the projection back to the Battleship as he takes a long drag on his cigar. "The belt is our advantage. Must mess with their scanners, maybe we can throw out some 'noise-makers', ghost signals and the likes. Throw 'em off."

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When contending with a monster, you'd be wise to give the devil his due.