"We've finished identifying most of their defenses. We should be ready to begin whenever you give the order." Jasmine said, telling Avery the results of the report she had just received.
He glanced over at her and nodded before turning his eyes back over to the screen in front of him.
Currently, the view of their target was being displayed by a cloaked probe they had sent out to gather information.
The production facility had ended up being larger than they had expected it to be.
It was around the size of a medium sized colony. Only a bit smaller than the colony that Avery had grown up on.
That just went to show how much Paradise the Odium Syndicate was manufacturing.
Avery could not be certain, but he imagined that this faciality produced most of the drug that was distributed in this region of space.
