"I'm authorizing a low level strike. I only have a handful of fighters... They will fight off enemy attempts to knock out our Pelican. Before this I will dispatch the Vulcans as terror troops to the ship. Andy!" Tom shouted.
"Aye sir!" The Spartan replied.
"You're in control of the ship. Full speed ahead. Notify Eren to prepare our fighters for battle." Tom shouted. As alarms blared, Cassandra arrived on the bridge.
"I'm not sitting this one out too, Tom-" Cassandra began angrily. Tom sighed.
"Fine. Get to one of the pods. Ambrose will brief you once you have orders... I love you." Tom said. Cassandra was already walking away.
"Now, Miss Kaitlynn, back during the war, to compete with Covenant vessels, Foxtrot Command had developed SOEIVs coated in tungsten. Given the shielding, my Vulcans should land in roughly this area." Tom said, Athena showing him a holographic projection of the ship. He pointed to six key areas around a hangar.
Grace ran to get Daylight.