Lieutenant Avci felt uncomfortable sitting down and just… waiting. It didn’t suit him – he looked out of place in the quiet, neat offices of the Haqqislamite High Command. He was a proud Asawira – one of the most elite warriors in the entire Human Sphere – he led from the front, not from the confines of a cubicle. He was a man of decisive action and passion, not caution and analysis.
The door to Commander Bahjat’s swung open as the man himself stepped out, and quickly settled his eyes on Lieutenant Avci. He stood tall and proper, but the creases in his uniform and the bags under his eyes betrayed the fact that he probably hasn’t had the time to sleep – not especially surprising, given the constant state of chaos in the Durgama theatre has been in for the past few weeks.
Still, he was an imposing figure, but in a very different way to the Asawira. Where the later was a mountain of a man, bound in bronzed muscle and covered in scars that told his entire life story, the Commander was a thin, clean man, and not especially tall – but his eyes had an icy stare, and the way he carried himself projected an austere, steely aura.
‘Lieutenant Avci, take a seat.’
He beckoned the Asawira to follow him into his office.
Avci sighed, and followed the Commander in. He had been expecting this – he knew the brass would have questions about the after action report he submitted, and was ready to be chewed out, and hopefully he would be able to explain himself – if the commander let him get a word in.
‘What can I do for you Commander?’
‘Well, I have some questions about the recent operation you were in command of at the Alfunta Hangar.’
The Asawira shifted slightly in his seat – here we go, he thought to himself.
‘Have you read my after action report commander?’
‘Yes, and to be frank Lieutenant, I’m still not exactly sure what happened’
The Commander’s voice was just as harsh as ever, but Avci could read his stare – he was genuinely confused, and not just a tad bit a mad.
‘We had two Fiday infiltrators embedded with that OSS squadron for a week, we knew that their intentions were to steal supplies, we knew where they were going to do it. We knew their parlay was just a cover, and when you requested it, I even gave you access to additional resources, including Officer Haddad.’
‘So what I’m trying to figure out is how exactly, despite the fact that this should have been textbook, I’m currently dealing with stolen supplies and several dead or seriously injured troopers, including Officer Haddad – do you know how hard it was to even get her on this operation in the first place? I had to call in some major favors. Now I’m trying to explain to the rest of High Command as to why she is going to be out of action for a while.’
Even though he was expecting it, Avci could not help but feel hurt- a dressing down always does. Trying to put his wounded pride aside, he spoke with a low and serious tone.
‘I understand that the operation went very poorly commander – I felt every blow that was inflicted upon my team. But I know why it went wrong – but it was not something I could put in my report on the engagement.’
Avci glanced from side to side, and spoke in a hushed tone.
‘Commander, I believe ALEPH has accessed our communications and electronic systems – they knew our every move and weakness.’
Commander Bahjat raised a single eyebrow.
‘Do you have proof this? We haven’t got a single inclining of this – don’t think you can try and pass the buck on this disaster.’
The Asawira sat tall in the chair, exposing the scars across his face.
‘I do not wish to try and delegate blame, commander – that would be an insult to myself, my team, and my regiment – I believe this is the only way to explain the performance of the OSS team during the engagement.’
‘Let me go through the events of the battle, and I will explain exactly why I believe this.’
'The first thing I found odd was the way the ALEPH troopers moved in - they didn't even bother with trying to keep the pretense of their parley going. It was like they were expecting their ambush - we were able to adapt, but they took the initiative.'
'I decided to get my Barid and Ghulam team set watch over one of the more open areas of the battlefield - try and get them to paint targets for our Shaytaniyah.'
'Hearing from a Fiday that a flank of our foes was protected by only a meager mercenary force, I took an aggressive position alongside Yara and another trooper.'
'I wasn't especially surprised by the engagement so far - ALEPH forces are known to be sharp, and the initial shots weren't anything out of the unusual.'
The Asawira rumpled his face for a moment, paused, and then continued.
'This is where things started to get strange, Commander.'
'Instead - the Fiday's strike was deflected by the armor of the Dakini.'
'I have worked with Fidays for years, Commander - they do not make mistakes of this kind.'
Avci could clearly tell that Commander Bahjat wanted to interject. He didn't let him.
'With what was in essence a clear line of fire, the OSS squadron easily defeated the security measures on our supplies, and started to retreat having stolen them.'
'Whatever they had set out to do here, they had done with ease - every single thing we tried to do to stop them failed.'
'I've been reviewing the footage for hours, both before and after I put in my report.'
The Commander looked somewhat bemused.
'I'll be honest, Lieutenant - all this sounds like incompetency to me - what makes you think that this is the work of some unknown, undetected ALEPH penetration of our systems?'
Avci was expecting such a response, but it angered him none the less.
'You may insult me, Commander, but do not dare insult my men. They bled out there, and I've fought with some of them with years.'
The Asawira stood up, trying to keep his anger contained.
'They are not incompetent.'
'Lieutenant Avci, sit back down.'
Avci begrudgingly obliged.
'Commander, believe what you want, but the only way that OSS force could have knew our plan to ambush, could have tricked a Fiday into attacking at a strongpoint of their armor, and could have so easily and consistently defeated our hacking attempts.'
'This will happen again unless we investigate this - and out of all the foes we have faced, ALEPH certainly has the resources and capability to infiltrate our communications and systems.'
Commander Bahjat looked troubled - trying to weed out such an infiltration would be costly and difficult, and the only proof he had been presented was the word of this Asawira.
He sighed. He had some remaining goodwill left with the rest of High Command - goodwill that would be evaporated if he ignored the Lieutenant and it turned out he was right. Goodwill that would better spent improving their security and getting rid of rats - be them electronic or physical.
'I'll investigate this Lieutenant - for the time being, we will switch to the appropriate protocols for compromised communications.'
The Commander let his shoulders loosen and his body sink into his chair as the Asawira stood up and left without another word. He had managed to get through the meeting without having the Lieutenant punch him in the face, so it was a success as far as he was concerned.
The more he thought about the Asawira's claim of ALEPH system intrusions, the he found it compelling. The actual presented evidence was coincidental, but he had dealt with Asawiras before, and he knew that the only thing that can beat their sense of pride is their sense of duty. An Asawira would not lie about such a matter, even if admitting that he was thoroughly defeated wounded his pride.
Commander Bahjat started to take notes and right things down. He was not looking forward to his next meeting with the rest of High Command, but he did not have a choice.
This ties in rather well with the findings of my Wrecking Belles. And since they are doggedly pursuing Equinox, they aren’t getting the bigger picture.
Well executed report, next time the result will change!
Like the report ! Best luck next time !
Neat battle report with good narrative and TTS screens!