"Deploy Divisions One, Two, and Three of the fighter command immediately! Hold Divisions Four, Five, and Six for now—but have them ready, waiting in their cockpits. They could be deployed at any moment, and I don't want any delay. Got it?" Crown said, looking toward a particular vice admiral.
He gave a formal salute, accepted the command, and quickly walked away.
Satisfied, Crown issued additional orders. "Maintain the pressure on the hegemony fleet! This should have already sent shockwaves through their command—they should be confused right now…"
"Fuel that confusion even more… and victory will be ours before long."
"Yes, Commander!!" voices echoed across the command bridge and throughout the fleet…
Nodding, Crown watched as squadron after squadron launched from the battle carriers at the rear lines, surging forward into the fight…
