Killers & Survivors, Pt 1

The fleet was out in the middle of Imperial space, far from any settled or civilized systems. It was composed of hundreds of light cruisers and frigates, as well as thousands of heavy fighters and mecha.

They weren’t there to rearm or regroup or repair. All they did was simply sit there.

Or rather, all they did was monitor critical communications all throughout the Empire. They weren’t looking for any meaningful content in the communications themselves, of course. All they wanted to know was if any communications were happening at all.

More importantly, if comms stopped, anywhere.

Orsethii stood on the bridge of the lead cruiser. Her eyes narrowed as she scoured the countless holoreports that hovered all around her. In it were mere hints of Ra’ventrii and her Einherjar, buried amidst all of the casualties and devastation they left in their wake.