You Aren't The Only One Whose Friend Is A Jumper
All in all, they were cornered, and didn't have that much of a choice actually. It was just a frustrating feeling, to have such numbers and might, but without being able to do anything with any of this.
To add more to their feeling or powerlessness, I added more shields scattered in the wide intershields area. These were going to be anchor points for my scattered forces, saving them lots of time and effort in retreating and shielding themselves against any incoming enemy attack.
After ten more hours, I felt like things were going smoother than I even expected. The enemy tried all this time, but they always failed to even make a stand on the ground or even reach the race bubble.
"I hope this continues after leaving here," I knew this was an important thing to worry about, but there was still another matter that had to happen first. I hoped the enemies wouldn't make any trick or anything when I'd release the races from inside the bubble.