[b][i]All Hands on Deck[/i][/b] [i] Chozodia Station, headed into the Sol System[/i] [b]Taking place after Chapter 6, which I haven't wrote yet.[/b] *At the command center of Chozodia, I look out toward the Sol System, watching as my fleet mobilizes for Earth. Only one ship's missing. The Aran. My flagship. I leave the command center, and head down the hallway and to the hangar. As I walk, I turn on the comms in my helmet and speak to my ships.* "Attention all Chozodia Ships, dust off those old training regiments and drills, because this is the first time in a while we've actually mobilized against something. Unfortunately, we can use the Station's weaponry, but we have the full force of the fleet, and whatever else we have to use on the ground. You all know what's going to be required of you, and what's going to be expected of you. Now, we're dealing with an enemy with access to nuclear weaponry. Should they fire, I expect you to shoot the missiles out of the sky. Other than that, standard air-to-land battle tactics. I'm going to be where you all would expect me to be, so try not to bring the roof down on my head. Now, are you all ready for battle!?" *All comms on every ship activate, with most of their crew responding with a resounding:* "SIR, YES SIR. ONWARD THROUGH BATTLE! HOO RAH!" "That, however, is the one thing that still needs improvement. Out." *And as I deactivate the comms, the Aran's engines roar to life, and the massive flagship begins to lurch forward, picking up speed only when clear of the Station.*