Toledo Lounge

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The Admiral was flanked by four guards as he walked towards the the bar. He was wearing The Order's traditional flight-suit but with a covering which masked his head. He had also retained his leather gloves.

His guards wore the same flight-suit; two of them were carrying heavy machine guns and two were carrying pistols. They arrived at the entrance of the bar, where one of The Order guardsmen said no guards were permitted inside the room.

He shrugged and walked inside. He knew his guards were fast enough to get to and protect him if anything happened.

There was a seat for him and he took it. The Premier had just stopped talking. "The Outcasts would send three battlegroups just to chase a a confirmed Coalition fighter anywhere in Tau 37, let alone so close to their hole. As for towing the ship, unless you are invisible, no-one that tows it, is going to be left alone."

He had made his entrance. "I gather you have already covered the weaknesses in an ice-crystalline base for construction, so let us go over the strengths. Completely undetectable, if made right. Water mined from ice asteroids is not scanned for location, it is confirmed by sight. Adding to that, the Outcasts searching for the Independent Miners Guild base in Tau 37 are only scanning asteroids because they believe no-one will be crazy enough to build an ice base. Just to clarify, the same stealthy nature could be attributed to asteroid bases, however, they are still somewhat detectable, more so than ice bases."

X quickly changed the topic to his report. "In my absence, I have been overseeing the preliminary deployment of the Wedjat in this operation. I need not say any more regarding them. Apart from that, contact with the ICMG| has been made, and they are willing to travel out to the Omicrons to meet us. It is just a matter of whether the SCRA| will be staying a bit longer to meet them with us. I need to get back to them with a time, so as soon as we come up with one, I must inform them."

A sigh overtook him, and his whole body showed it. He was tired. The last few hours had been maniacal. "I have sent three members of the Wedjat to Coalition space in the matter of the Storm gunboat. Once everything is settled, they will begin re-fitting it with Order transponders and some of our equipment, and then utilising it special operations most likely in Gallia. I have also been sent a report that the Social Credit is having some trouble getting it's guns because of some fitting error. I have my assurances from Order engineers this will be resolved as soon as possible. Apart from that, the Havana should be undergoing repairs and refitting, if this is not done already."

X glanced around. His report was fast and left little room for chatter or interaction, it seemed. He then motioned to the bartender to bring him a glass of water that was just a few degrees above freezing.

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