Once he arrived back on board the FNS Enderman, Rear Admiral Ranboo ordered the captain of every ship in his small fleet to come for a final briefing before the attack.
They all gathered in the war room. The war room contained a round table with a holographic projector in the center.
Starting from Ranboo's right-hand side, these were the people present.
Major Technoblade, XO of Mercury-Class Battleship FNS Enderman.
Captain Gordon, CO of Horus-Class Frigate FNS Gotengo.
Captain Boomer, CO of Obama-Class Destroyer FNS Yucatan.
Captian Frost, CO of Obama-Class Destroyer FNS Thysia.
Captain Zelkam, CO of Majestic-Class Interdictor INV Farrier.
"We will jump in all at the same time at the given coordinates," Admiral Ranboo began reviewing the plan.
"The Yucatan and the Gotengo will take out the point defense cannons on one of the Dreadnoughts while the Farrier and Thysia destroy the Osiris-Class Cruiser. Meanwhile, a combined air group from both the Enderman and Farrier will engage and destroy as many of the Donnager-Class Frigates as possible. The Enderman will turn broadside and fire everything it has at one of the Dreadnoughts, hopefully destroying it. Then, the Farrier and Enderman will attack the command Dreadnought. We will fire at the designated locations to disable the command dreadnought. Finally, a marine strike team will board the command dreadnought and take Wilbur Soot captive. Any questions?"
The room is silent for an uncomfortably long period of time.
"Okay, great! You may all return to your sh-" Ranboo began.
"WAIT!" someone barges into the room holding a bunch of papers.
"Weapons Specialist Otonashi, why are you here?" Ranboo asked, puzzled.
"I figured out what the tubes on the command dreadnought were sir!" she said, out of breath.
"So what are they?" Ranboo asked impatiently.
"Drone launch tubes sir. They have drone fighters," She said, showing the admiral the blueprints for the drones that she found in who knows where.
"That complicates things. Should we hold off the attack until we know more about them?" Captain Anthony Frost from the FNS Thysia asks.
"I think that would be the best course of action, captain," Otonashi said.
If we wait, they will be gone. We have to strike now or else we'll lose them.
"No. We have to continue as planned. We will improvise if needed, but I need all of you to stick to the plan if we want to succeed," Ranboo said, shutting down the proposition.
"But sir, we need to know more about the enemy before we engage them. If we don't, the number of casualties can become massive," Captain Boomer argued.
Ranboo sighed, "Boomer, I completely agree with you. I would most definitely hold off the attack and have a better tactical understanding of what we're up against if I could. Unfortunately, Wilbur Soot's fleet has already begun to prepare to leave the sector and we can't risk losing them. That's why we need to continue as planned."
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Three hours later, after verifying that everything was ready for the attack, Ranboo went to his room to get some sleep before the attack.
The attack would happen in seven hours and Ranboo intended to sleep five of those seven hours.
He opened the door to his room and found Tubbo, out of uniform in grey sweatpants and a black T-shirt, sitting on Ranboo's desk and looking through his computer.
"What are you doing?" Ranboo asked.
Tubbo jumped and quickly shut down Ranboo's computer.
"Nothing."
Ranboo just rolled his eyes and picked up his struggling boyfriend and placed him on the bed.
"Are you good to go for tommorrow?" Ranboo asked.
Tubbo sighed and said, "I thought we were going to seperate our work and love lives. Didn't we say no work in the bedroom?"
"Tubbo, my office is in my bedroom, how do you expect me not to do work in here?" Ranboo said as he began taking off his armor (which he was still wearing).
"I don't know bossman, but can we just not think about it right now," Tubbo said while watching his boyfriend change his clothes.
Ranboo slipped on his comfy clothes and got in bed with Tubbo.
"Sure," he said before putting his arms around the lieutenant and burying his head in his chest.
Almost immediately, Ranboo fell asleep in Tubbo's arms.
Tubbo just sighed and started playing with Ranboo's hair.
"I guess the admiral needs his beauty sleep," he laughed before also falling asleep.
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A/N: Hi guys, the next chapter is probably one of my favorites in the story, but it might come out a bit later than usual.
Anyway, do you think the attack on Wilbur's fleet be sucessful or not?
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RomantikNewly promoted Captain Mark Ranboo of the Federal Navy was given command of the Farragut-Class Battlecruiser FNS Dauntless. There, he meets an unusual Lieutenant called Tubbo who saves his life. Together, they find out about a coup that is being set...
