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Rook chuffed as he poured over a holoprojector displaying the Core and the outlying spacelanes. Pulsing red dots indicated recent attacks. One in particular worried him: Sarapin. From there it was relatively easy access to the core. That fleet would still have to contend with the formidable defenses at Coruscant and Anaxes. But from Sarapin, if the fleet was even in the area anymore, either Anaxes or Coruscant could be struck and the Imperium would have no idea which until the attack had begun. Rook sighed, annoyed. What the hell was Audroti doing? The Imperium was almost entirely on the defensive. The few attacks they had launched were repelled. It seemed, to Rook, that the classical line of stellar combat was not serving them well.
Not when you had an enemy using the smaller spacelanes to avoid fortified systems.
He adjusted his position in the oversized chair (an accommodation for him) as he waited for the Dark Lord to arrive. Rook had gotten a communique from Somnus, and as requested, arrived at the private conference room. The black wookiee furrowed his brow as he contemplated the oncoming Core Campaign, and one question rose to mind over and over: What would shift the momentum of the war?
Not when you had an enemy using the smaller spacelanes to avoid fortified systems.
He adjusted his position in the oversized chair (an accommodation for him) as he waited for the Dark Lord to arrive. Rook had gotten a communique from Somnus, and as requested, arrived at the private conference room. The black wookiee furrowed his brow as he contemplated the oncoming Core Campaign, and one question rose to mind over and over: What would shift the momentum of the war?