[b]Two days later[/b]

Kieran stood around the holomap in the middle of their makeshift base. The rebels stood around them, as well as the leaders they had managed to gather up of the local cells. "All right, so I think that's us gathered up all the crews that have survived." He nodded to several of his own SpecForce members who, like him, had been shot down. "Theres word of a crash site deep within the mine-" He pressed buttons on the table and an area lit up red. "Here. I've sent scouts to the area and they've reported that the crash is there, but the bodies aren't. It seems that whoever crashed headed deeper in." He lit up several routes. "These have all been blocked off, long before we got here and no-ones dug them out that leaves this route-" one of them lit up green. "Here. We'll have to go in and clear it out." 

He looked around the table. This was his army now, a couple of hundred men and civilians on the surface. All holed up in what seemed to be, for some reason, a buried bulk cruiser. Whether it had been used in the mines when they had caved in over the top of the ship or it had been placed here for a reason, it didn't matter. What mattered now was that it was their home for the foreseeable future. "Op starts in two hours, any questions?"