zergRush99 Far away, a mere shadow of a human sits in what seems to be open space, imitating its superior by evaluating the possible courses and result of this war while meditating. The surrounding scenery suddenly turns into a silver cube encasing the beeing, before the nanobots open a side for a GSR soldier to enter.
"The decision has been made, sir. They..."
The beeing cuts him off, looking somewhat disappointed.
"They ordered to stop all investigations and triple the weapon development efforts, as well as readying all recovered weapons, I guess?"
The soldier is visibly shocked and takes some seconds before replying.
"Exactly. That was word for word what I was supposed to tell you. If I may ask..."
"No, I didn't read your mind. It was easy to determine their decision based on the time they took to decide."
"You came to this result by evaluating the course of the decision?"
"Good battle planning requires extreme amounts of analysing the enemy. It's easy for beeings with enough mental capacity and some training to figure out what the own people will do.
Tell them we will be ready, but let them know I won't do it their way. And prepare the meeting room, I will talk to them in 10 minutes."
"If I may warn you, sir, they are quite unhappy the Großadmiral ignored the message. Don't anger them more.
I'll get everything prepared then."
The soldier hurries away, leaving the new Sektorkommandant alone.