"Scout Fleet Serenity in orbit sir..."
"Good, message the planet. Tell them to prepare for our diplomats..."
The fleet drifted around the defenseless planet, performing the ships maintenance checks before there next move. The enemy had apparently removed all ships
leaving the door wide open for a Rebel strike. Now, with Rebel diplomats on route, it was only a matter of time before another planet joined the cause.
"Coordinates entered sir, nav computer has finished plotting the course..."
"Very good, now we wait for Lord Val'vek's instructions..."
