Of course, upon arrival, we didn't blindly open the door and charge in.
After all, with the chaos we had caused, King Meyers had definitely realized we had infiltrated the ship. If we stepped onto the bridge without a plan, all that would greet us was a storm of beams and lasers.
So instead of barging in, we waited. What were we waiting for? The other soldiers, of course.
Even after the initial suicide assault, at least a thousand of Cassandra's brainwashed troops should still be alive. Clearing out the Eclipse Sovereign's bridge would be easy if we sent them in first—using sheer numbers to overwhelm the defenders.
I monitored their progress through my stealth nanobots' live feed.
As expected, they met some resistance, but within a few minutes, they would reach us.
About 20% of them wouldn't make it—falling to the enemy's counterattacks—but the rest would still be more than enough to finish the job.
