The Birth of a Phoenix

[Denelo]

"Very good job everyone. We certainly showed the South Alliance who will win this war." Denelo said to a small crowd of those who had participated in the raid. "Dismissed." Denelo turned and walked off.

The raid had gone very well. Very few loses on the Legion's side, and many on the opposition's side. But... it was practice time now. Denelo headed into the Training Room.



A guard walked by the Training Room on his way to lunch break. "What in Sirius..." He mutters, sweating. "The heaters must be malfunctioning again..." He glanced at the Training Room door, thinking that the Executive Commander must be boiling in there, but to his shock, the door was red-hot. Then he, for some reason, smiled, and walked off...