Grace Dent picked up her tea, something about tea, more particularly Samthuman tea. She read through her morning reports. The main thing on her mind was Sinoptikon.

The situation needed to be turned for the Democratic Republican Insurrection, they are the ones that need to be in control of the country, not that tyrant Erin Mehmed Ilhami and his minions. The Antarans you would think would handle this but their forces inside Sinoptikon, their "special operations" were getting nothing done. What were they trying to do? Doesn't matter now, their time in Sinoptikon is numbered. The fleet was sent a week ago and will be arriving within the day. Food, supplies, medical equipment, even a hospital ship to help the wounded of the DRI near the city of Crythea, and most of all, weapons and ammo. The fleet was there to safeguard all shipments of supplies and weapons to DRI controlled strongholds and also to stop any com vessel from interfering with the supply lines. The one thing she didn't mention during her speech, was the small Expeditionary Force that was with the fleet. They are to aid the fight against coms near Cythea. But then again, they are only "mercenaries".

She asked herself, "Now lets see what happens".