Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-29839052-20150717225215/@comment-25908355-20150718163410

Iolite, while walking through the halls trying to sort out the mountains of paper-work, bumps into Turquoise.

Iolite: Oh, Turquoise! What's bothering you?

Meanwhile, on the main bridge.

Sard: Okay, what are we attacking?

Tevyon: This moon. It may seem small and insignificant, but it is one of the most important chokepoints of the Federation. It is the point that connects Altan to the other districts. If we take it, Altan is cut off.

Sard: Good thinking.

Tevyon: Scouts say that there are 2 cruisers guarding the place, with a squadron of 100 or so fighters guarding them.

Sard: I see... So you want me to strategize how to win this, right?

Tevyon: That's why I made you cheif of logistics!

Sard: Okay, here's what we'll do. The cruisers will make an arrow shape, with the capital ship at the back. Our fighters will begin to try and distract the guarding fighters and bring them away from the cruisers. Once they are taken away, we will outnumber them and crush them. The rest of the fighters will probably surrender, and in case they won't, we'll have more thna enough power to take them out.

Tevyon: Good thinking.

Tevyon via micropohone to Iolite: Is everything sorted out?

Iolite: Yes, everything is fine. All arsenals are ready, fighters are prepared, ships are refueled.

Tevyon: Then let's go.