Avenger Flagship.
A piercing hiss came from the airlock as its steam jets depressurized.
Every one of the sixty people bustling about the bridge stopped their work and turned to look at the opening airlock.
They weren't members of the Think Tank; they didn't know how the enemy's boarding action against the Avenger Flagship was progressing, much less whether the person opening the airlock was friend or foe.
It wasn't until Reinhardt appeared in their line of sight that they breathed a collective sigh of relief and returned to their work.
Lu Jia, who had been on the second-level command platform discussing—or rather, one-sidedly learning—tactics and intelligence analysis with Koller, didn't even bother with the stairs. She vaulted over the second-floor railing, jumped down, and hurried to greet Reinhardt.
"Sir!"
She then bowed her head slightly to Urus. "Lord Urus, the mission you assigned was carried out smoothly. Lord Koller has already taken charge of the two prisoners."
