Tarusa
Establishing Nation
Silk Sea/Cerealian Sea, 20 NM South-East of Vanguardia
Sunrise
The sun was starting to rise and deck of the Crux began bustling with activity to begin making ready for flight Ops. Rear Admiral Dewey was sipping on his morning coffee from the Bridge of the carrier. Today was going to be a good day. He was in charge of the carrier strike group headed towards Eiffelland-Retalia. A majority of the world assumed the entirety of the group was headed there, in-fact he was simply charged with providing a large escort for the marine detachments that would be traveling to Natal.
His mission was two fold, providing escort in the hostile waters of the Implarian & Cerealian Sea. He was briefed and well aware just from reading the global news papers, the Justosians were not making themselves any friends and were becoming more erratic as weeks passed and more shunned them aside, they had even been making hostile statements against his own government. In his eyes he was more than just an escort for the marines, he was to be a slap in the face of what the Continental Empire considered its waters, its "sphere of Influence".....he paused for a moment and let out a little chuckle from his own thoughts, "what sphere of influence, the Empress couldn't influence her Husband into bed"
He started walking away from the bridge to return to his quarters. "XO, radio the escorts, have them prepare their Helos for operations. I want our aircraft on-board ready to launch. Lets have some fun shall we?"
Sunrise
The sun was starting to rise and deck of the Crux began bustling with activity to begin making ready for flight Ops. Rear Admiral Dewey was sipping on his morning coffee from the Bridge of the carrier. Today was going to be a good day. He was in charge of the carrier strike group headed towards Eiffelland-Retalia. A majority of the world assumed the entirety of the group was headed there, in-fact he was simply charged with providing a large escort for the marine detachments that would be traveling to Natal.
His mission was two fold, providing escort in the hostile waters of the Implarian & Cerealian Sea. He was briefed and well aware just from reading the global news papers, the Justosians were not making themselves any friends and were becoming more erratic as weeks passed and more shunned them aside, they had even been making hostile statements against his own government. In his eyes he was more than just an escort for the marines, he was to be a slap in the face of what the Continental Empire considered its waters, its "sphere of Influence".....he paused for a moment and let out a little chuckle from his own thoughts, "what sphere of influence, the Empress couldn't influence her Husband into bed"
He started walking away from the bridge to return to his quarters. "XO, radio the escorts, have them prepare their Helos for operations. I want our aircraft on-board ready to launch. Lets have some fun shall we?"