...Three Days later...
Bridges stood by his window with a cup of hot coffee in his hand. Through the window was the view of the landing area. However, at the moment, his eyes were on Squatterbloat who was directing some soldiers on where to arrange certain items.
There were four military honker vehicles and two tanks. Ammunitions, as well as Ryeoun cores, were loaded aboard these vehicles. Bridges watched with rapt attention as he enjoyed his cup of coffee when a knock on his door pulled his attention from Squatterbloat and the work he was conducting.
"Yes, come in!" Bridges answered as he went to his seat.
His secretary walked into the room and saluted, "The report is ready sir."
"Go on!" He nodded.
