"Sir we've finally entered Sudra, which is about 3 hours out from the main base. I've already informed them of our arrival." Ezekiel says as his vessel interacts with the mainframe leading his the brain floating in his robotic vessel to surge with activity as it starts to interact with the mainframe.
"Good, that's what I like to hear, Ezekiel. Make sure we keep a steady course. I don't want any more delays that are already so far behind schedule i dont need them trying to come up with a counterattack." The commander says with a smirk as his mind prepares for the inevitable confrontation with the military.
"What has Vante said? How is the sparring tournament coming along? He should be monitoring the comms." The commander extends his index up his cheek as he runs through his thoughts.
"I'll check in with him now." In a flash Ezekiel's neurons fire, already getting ahold of Vante through the airship comms.
