"All ships, listen up! This is a top-priority command!" a loud voice echoed through every ship's communication system.
"Transport ships, stay back! Keep sending reinforcements to support our ground defenders! All other combat vessels, move immediately to the coordinates being sent to you now!"
From the bridge of her grand flagship, Ys stood watching the enemy fleet begin its full-speed advance. Engines roared to life as they charged toward the southern wall of the fortress city. A smirk formed on her face.
"Ahh... you really think I'm just going to sit back and let you shift your forces?" she said, almost playfully, while her eyes gleamed with determination. "If there's one thing I've learned from all those movies and shows I watched... it's that you never give the hero a chance to transform."
With a commanding gesture, she raised her hand and pointed toward a section of the sky where the musician general's fleet was beginning to organize into a tight, defensive formation.
