Commander Orona Sal
4th Special Forces Regiment, 5th Special Forces Division, Third Battle Group
1st Squadron, 327th Fighter Wing
" Affirmative, Captain. You can count on the 327th. "
Commander Sal was already thinking about the execution of the mission. A smaller number of crafts with highly tuned sensitivity and one that will tap into the Imperial communications." Agent Thanewulf, me and my squadron will track and then proceed to triangulate the descent vector of the Empire Miccol from as early as we can. Me and two another crafts will do so, while I will be personally responsible for tracking their communications. As soon as we have the descent vector, we will transmit it to you so we can narrow the number of docks that may be the landing place. I will also personally inform you on the exact platform, but I cannot give you a one hundred percent promise here - the Imperials can protect their transmissions very well. Now, if you won´t mind, I will start preparations for the mission. Captain, Agent." She turned to both of them as she addressed and saluted them.
From the briefing room to the room where the 327 will be briefed during the Exaron Campaign. There, she placed a note on the board that held the announcements to the squadron - actually, it was the first note. Orona was used to tables full of notes, both positive or negative ones - at least that is how she remembered them from her previous campaigns. She would gather her squadron in four hours, as she wanted them to be fully rested for the mission. After that, she will proceed with a one hour long briefing, the planes will be prepared within the next six hours after that, and they will be ready to take off. But before that, Orona herself decided to go through the file once again - she might find something about the Empire Miccol that she missed before, something that might be crucial to the success of the mission. So, closing the door n her bunk, she lied onto her bed and opened the file once again.