"Command, we have a problem."
"What is it?"
"We getting ambushed," cried a few men.
'This isn't working,' Tharis glared at her map, '-what did I miss?' she scoured the information to no avail.
"Tharis," a voice echoed, "-don't focus on the fight, focus on the data," a bold light flashed, "-let me lead," the text said with bold font.
"Only if there's a play-by-play of what's being processed."
"Understood."
"Tharis," Nyx spoke through the communication channel, "-we have a way out, please rally your men and the refugees through, waiting for further orders."
