"System! Take us straight into the heart of the infected zone! Once you lock onto the central nest, open fire with everything we've got! use high-caliber rounds to blast a path wide enough for the battalion to land safely!"
Lyra shouted, her voice sounding sharp and full of command as she made her way toward the rear hatch of the transport ship. Her soldiers, fully equipped and ready, waited behind her in tense silence.
[Primary target has been located. Initiating suppression bombardment now.]
The moment the scanners pinpointed the massive entrance to the infected nest, an ominous hole surrounded by twisting black tendrils and pulsing flesh, the entire fleet sprang into action.
Lyra's command ship and the smaller escort transports unleashed a storm of ammunition, their mounted cannons thundering as explosive rounds rained down on the nest.
