Alliance East border, Starlink Corporation's First Fleet was positioned neatly in a row, waiting in that inky blackness of space.
Capital ship, the Horizon.
Jensen had a smile on his face. Among all of Avril's followers, Jensen was most likely the only one who had come from a commoner's background like Xia Fei. He had depended on his talent in command and strength when he was sixteen, graduating from the top command school in the Alliance, hired to be the assistant captain for Starlink Corporation's First Fleet. In the several years since, Jensen had risen from an assistant to a captain, then from a captain to fleet commander in chief. His rise had been so quick that it left others flabbergasted.
Of course, after the war, the ten fleets that Starlink Corporation originally owned were now down to one, and so Jensen was only a fleet commander in chief in name, but the number of ships he was in charge of had not changed.