America soon realized what those two were thinking, and as much as she wanted to help, she couldn't. Long-ranged attacks won't help all that much on what they were planning. The only thing that Ameria and the others could do right now was hang in there while Zaos and Drannor try to take over those twenty ships by themselves.
"Captain, give us the order to take over those ships," Zaos said to Erean. "In the end, I don't want to do that without your consent."
Erean face palmed… did he really had fallen so low that he had to entrust the entire fate of the allied fleet to two kids? They weren't ordinary kids, sure, but that didn't improve things all that much. Despite that, deep down, Erean knew that they could pull it off.
"All right… just don't take too long, that is an order," Erean said.
