>>6313312Miguel Aiman had been recalled as prompt repairs and resupply were administered to their GINN as well as the rest of their unit.
And... As per doctrine tradition, The Freikugel and the remaining ships in the Galvani and the Gram involved in the crushing forward attack would be relieved from duty.
But such a legendarily monumental occasion has all two captains and some of your fellow squad commanders reconsidering at the glory they're about to experience.
And yet... This meeting was addressing why only <span class="mu-i">Two captains agreed</span>.
"To rush into Mobile Suit combat... Even with a top-of-the-line Machine, Le Creuset is far too unpredictable." As the Captain of the Gram admonished the XO acting-Captain Adres upon the Galvani's missing captain.
"I... Understand that he is missing in order to formalize our push, but we can certainly continue ahead regardless-."
Aiman coughs for a second, standing out between the video-conversation as the last remaining commander in the Freikugel.
"Well, you are suggesting we break procedure first... <span class="mu-i">I assume you want the exploits of the Gram remembered for something as significant as the capture of Endymion...</span>" Aiman trailed away as his Captain remained silent, as if awaiting for how they'd react to the Star of Dawn's suggestion.
"No one would ask in case something's amiss if we make it, No?"
That answer... Seemed to move ahead as the Gram's captain caressed their beard.
"We'll be preparing post-haste after our technician team blows the cover from the base. Report Le Creuset as Missing in Action."
Fredrik Adres had been through a lot by the side of Rau Le Creuset, serving as early as CE 66. He did not imagine how his life would change from being a police commissioner in Aprilius City.
And... He felt like as much as they connected as comrades-in-arms, he knew nothing of the man who had adopted the mask. <span class="mu-s">The white phantom.</span>
To mark him as MiA... It wouldn't have come to them, even as he excused themselves to participate with the forward troops.
Yet a pistol cocked its hammer back as Adres moved to do as instructed by the Gram... He understood precisely who it was even without looking.
"<span class="mu-i">Lieutenant Fleuret.</span>" Fredrik responded, suppressing the panic creeping up to them from being held at gunpoint "I understand you've probably been the last person to hold contact with the Captain but-."
"<span class="mu-s">He's alive. I know of it.</span>"
The cold tone quickly clued in Adres about the... Less-than-facef plans in order to come up-top of tricky engagements.
It was war, he didn't doubt that much so long as his crew and his person could remain alive at any and all costs.
<span class="mu-i">But this time, it was different when Le Creuset himself didn't inform his XO about it</span>
"Where are they, DesLisle?" The pistol was pulled back as the woman watched upon the action-plan the Gram had forwarded all remaining ships with.
"<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-i">Endymion Base.</span></span>"
