Dion and Ava entered the vast hall, their eyes immediately drawn to the holographic image of General Xalvador at the center. The General's translucent form flickered slightly as he addressed the assembled ranks, his voice echoing throughout the room.
"...and as you all know, the Odds have become an increasingly dangerous threat," the General's hologram was saying. "They've already inflicted significant damage on our other units. That's why I've devised a plan to redistribute some of you to reinforce our defenses."
Dion and Ava exchanged worried glances as they found a spot to stand among the crowd. The atmosphere in the room was tense, filled with a mixture of anticipation and unease.
The holographic General continued, "Once I activate this system, you'll each receive your new unit assignments directly on your weapons." He gestured to a button before him. "Prepare yourselves."
