Dash ran his eyes over the plans once more. With such a ragtag fleet made up of ex-Imperial navy ships, pirate ships, civilian defence ships, and others, the plans had to be kept simple.
That was the reason the fleet would drop out of jump space a good twenty minutes from engagement distance, though less if the Limited fleet came to meet them. The Limited would be alert and ready for a fight as soon as it was possible, while Admiral North’s fleet needed time to organise themselves ready to strike.
Dash checked the clock. Just seven minutes to go until they left jump space. Already his heart was beating faster in anticipation of what was to come.
An alert appeared on his screen telling him Sal was calling. For a moment he was tempted not to respond, he had so much to do, but then he
