Fleet Admiral Har’xa Escala, Imperial Navy
Equipment: Uniform & Code Cylinder
Location: Command Deck, INV Enkidu, En Route from Eshan System to Kiros System
Objective: #2; Shock & Awe
Allies: Core Imperial Confederation, The Golden Company, The Confederation of Independent Systems
Enemies: The United Clans of Mandalore
Seated on an austere command chair with his spine as straight as the back of a blade and his shoulders severe, Har’xa Escala beheld the bridge of the vessel he commanded.
His officers continued to speak in low muted tones, standing before the hololithic figure of Admiral Verasx that was projected alongside the topography of the surface of Kiros and the array of vessels that belonged to Task Group Agamemnon in the orbit above it. The admiral had already conversed with his peer moments ago and the other was merely in a discourse with his rest of his officers to disseminate further information so that they were informed before they reverted from hyperspace.
From the reports he has read and the continuous updates that streamed across his dataslate since the Wyvern has set down on Kiros, everything seemed to be going accordingly.
Well, if one only took into consideration the naval half of the plans.
Even then, it was a matter of the ground forces needing more time to forge onwards, rather than any true opposition. Har’xa leaned back against the back of his seat, closing his eyes for a moment as he mentally began to list some considerations he had in mind for the system when they arrive.