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The 4th Fleet had ended that day's hostilities in victory, costly though it had been. Eight cruisers and a dozen escorts had been sunk, another four had to be evacuated and scuttled. Over a thousand sailors and pilots had been killed in the battle.
By comparison, the Marines had suffered far fewer casualties. The greatest loss had been Corporal Hawkins' squad. They had died in the attempt to stop the XSS Fashveranth's power cores from overloading. Corporal Kerr's tankers, in power armor, had already been ordered off along with the majority of the sailors who had boarded the vessel. However, their shuttles had been damaged and left adrift in space following the explosions. There'd been a few others dead in most of the other squads. The only ones who seemed to lead charmed lives were the Jiyuuians in Corporal Motoyama's Avengers.
The 4th Fleet Marines were hustled back to the Dauntless for an immediate debriefing from the Admiral. Their Navy counterparts would remain on the ships until relieved by Marine reinforcements. The 3rd Assault Fleet had just arrived in system and Grand Admiral Charlie Coast had volunteered his own Marines for the mopping up.
Tired and sweaty, the Marines bundled into one of the lounges. Valken had chosen to have it here rather than the conference rooms so that the Marines could rest on the couches. He just hoped that they didn't fall asleep.
"I'll make this quick. Well done. It seems Private Simmons can do more than just fire off her mouth. She seems to have secured the bridge so quickly that none of them had time to purge the ship's databanks. Which means that once Drei is done cracking the NMX AI's own security, we'll have the full logs for that fleet. Rather an improvement from the last time. Chief Santiago and the rest of the wounded are expected to pull through. Whether they'll be ready for tomorrow's deployment..." Valken left that hanging. It wasn't for him to decide whether wounded Marines were combat-ready. It was for the ship's doctors and their Marine counterparts to figure that one out.
"There'll be a full service for all of our fallen once this campaign is over. Now is not the time to mourn. However, since we cannot keep the bodies of our deceased for such a long time, we'll be holding a quick service for them in one of the missile bays. It'll be a combined Navy/Marine one. Which reminds me of two things. Replacements are due to arrive soon from 3rd Fleet transports. Squad leaders, get showered and a meal before they get here. Corporal Morris, since we are now one squad short, I am making you a squad leader. Congratulations. Pull Marines from the Cavaliers, with Sergeant Volkov's permission, and replacements. I want a roster before you deploy. I'll inform everyone of the changes to our Marine contingent as and when I can.
"Everyone else, you have 24 hours before the 3rd Fleet begins its assault on the planet. I suggest you get some rest and food. Dismissed."
On that note, Admiral Valken strode from the center of the assembled Marines and left the lounge. While his Marines rested, Valken needed to deal with the holes left by the loss of so many warships in the Fleet. He could rest when he was dead. Plus, Charlie Coast wanted to speak to his brother Admiral. After today, the only Grand Admiral that Valken had not spoken to as equals would be Vladmirius Corcyra, who from all accounts was the most similar to Valken in personality.
The 4th Fleet had ended that day's hostilities in victory, costly though it had been. Eight cruisers and a dozen escorts had been sunk, another four had to be evacuated and scuttled. Over a thousand sailors and pilots had been killed in the battle.
By comparison, the Marines had suffered far fewer casualties. The greatest loss had been Corporal Hawkins' squad. They had died in the attempt to stop the XSS Fashveranth's power cores from overloading. Corporal Kerr's tankers, in power armor, had already been ordered off along with the majority of the sailors who had boarded the vessel. However, their shuttles had been damaged and left adrift in space following the explosions. There'd been a few others dead in most of the other squads. The only ones who seemed to lead charmed lives were the Jiyuuians in Corporal Motoyama's Avengers.
The 4th Fleet Marines were hustled back to the Dauntless for an immediate debriefing from the Admiral. Their Navy counterparts would remain on the ships until relieved by Marine reinforcements. The 3rd Assault Fleet had just arrived in system and Grand Admiral Charlie Coast had volunteered his own Marines for the mopping up.
Tired and sweaty, the Marines bundled into one of the lounges. Valken had chosen to have it here rather than the conference rooms so that the Marines could rest on the couches. He just hoped that they didn't fall asleep.
"I'll make this quick. Well done. It seems Private Simmons can do more than just fire off her mouth. She seems to have secured the bridge so quickly that none of them had time to purge the ship's databanks. Which means that once Drei is done cracking the NMX AI's own security, we'll have the full logs for that fleet. Rather an improvement from the last time. Chief Santiago and the rest of the wounded are expected to pull through. Whether they'll be ready for tomorrow's deployment..." Valken left that hanging. It wasn't for him to decide whether wounded Marines were combat-ready. It was for the ship's doctors and their Marine counterparts to figure that one out.
"There'll be a full service for all of our fallen once this campaign is over. Now is not the time to mourn. However, since we cannot keep the bodies of our deceased for such a long time, we'll be holding a quick service for them in one of the missile bays. It'll be a combined Navy/Marine one. Which reminds me of two things. Replacements are due to arrive soon from 3rd Fleet transports. Squad leaders, get showered and a meal before they get here. Corporal Morris, since we are now one squad short, I am making you a squad leader. Congratulations. Pull Marines from the Cavaliers, with Sergeant Volkov's permission, and replacements. I want a roster before you deploy. I'll inform everyone of the changes to our Marine contingent as and when I can.
"Everyone else, you have 24 hours before the 3rd Fleet begins its assault on the planet. I suggest you get some rest and food. Dismissed."
On that note, Admiral Valken strode from the center of the assembled Marines and left the lounge. While his Marines rested, Valken needed to deal with the holes left by the loss of so many warships in the Fleet. He could rest when he was dead. Plus, Charlie Coast wanted to speak to his brother Admiral. After today, the only Grand Admiral that Valken had not spoken to as equals would be Vladmirius Corcyra, who from all accounts was the most similar to Valken in personality.