Avatar Commander Melkor no longer thought about failure.
He needed to win.
He had to win.
As a Larkinson, Melkor bore the responsibility of upholding the honor and prestige of the clan.
No alien was going to kill his men and get away with it. So what if the puelmers were known as the smartest and most technologically advanced race in the Red Ocean?
Melkor was not about to let them defeat his mech force!
His brain began to heat up as he started to make a lot more calculations.
He used the processing power of his advanced Fey Fianna to help him simulate the movements of different mechs and phasefighters. He used his intuition and gut feeling to issue orders that would hopefully nudge the different elements to the locations he wanted.
The placements of every piece on the chessboard needed to close to perfect in order to produce the effect that Melkor wanted.