In the hallway leading to the fleet admiral's office, amidst the calm and silence, a group of intelligence officers walked through it with file reports between their arms and chest. Serious expressions found itself plastered on their faces signifying their urgent matter.
Even though it was the weekend where almost everyone was not working, an intelligence report about their adversary must be made. So, they planned to report to the fleet admiral of the United Navy about the pressing matters of the Colonial Dominion of Terra.
It didn't take long before they arrived in front of the fleet admiral's office. All of them stopped moving and took a deep breath. Regardless the alarming state of the situation, they were about to meet the fleet admiral, the highest authority of the United Navy.
It was hard to not get nervous when planning to meet him.
