"This is Admiral Rodriga," he states calmly. "We may be walking into a very ugly situation. I want you all to know that what we do tonight, we do for all those who have come before us, and all who will follow. Keep that in mind. I'll spare you my usual tangent. Prepare to exit hyperspace." "Ignore the titan, for now, and focus on the smaller destroyers. Is Ghost Squadron out there?" Rodriga pauses. "Excellent. Form up on them." The second replies. "Let's do it." The bomber begins to lumber towards the fighter that shot him, unable to get a lock this moment.)) "Is the Gabriel destroyed -yet-?"