It was utter carnage. It was beautiful. Altan’s plan had been brilliant in conception. Under normal circumstances, a squad of eight could not hope to stand a chance against such massive odds. But Altan had chosen a battlefield where every single one of the Federation advantages was negated by their surroundings, and the Cike’s advantages were amplified. What it came down to was that the smallest division of the Militia had brought down an entire fleet.
