When Ves convened a meeting with Commander Rivington, Commander Casella, Venerable Jannzi and Venerable Tusa, the latter four grew quite curious at what he had to say.
"What's this all about, Ves?" Tusa asked as he casually sat next to his fellow expert pilot. "Did Lucky finally recover from his condition?"
"My lazy cat is still dozing off as usual." Ves responded with a brief grimace. "No, I have something else in mind today. I think I may have figured out a solution to our current conundrum."
They became attentive. They had all grown frustrated at the lack of action in the past few days.
After all, Ves had made a high-sounding speech about how Larkinsons were warriors. If they stopped at this junction without achieving anything substantial, wouldn't that put his credibility into doubt?
"Don't tease us any longer, Ves. Just spit it out. You must have come up with another scheme." Venerable Tusa said.
