[color=82ca9d]“I am distributing some of the rations from my flagship.  It will be enough to last for a time, at least until I can call in some favors to get more supplies here.  There is no knowing when that will happen.  The bureaucrats in high command too often forget the plight of the common soldier.”[/color]  Kal shook his head in disgust at those men who were more politician than soldier.  [color=82ca9d]“So I have decided that we will secure the planet before the food I brought with me runs out.”[/color]

Kal looked up towards the three in front of him and gave them a curt nod.  [color=82ca9d]“I am sorry to have taken you away from your duties.  No doubt your officer has a job for you when you get back to him.  From the sound of things, there is still some fighting where a flame trooper would be useful.”[/color]  Kal stood up and walked over to the door and turned back to them, [color=82ca9d]“Unfortunately I have some things that must be done, so I must go.  Finish your meal and then report back to your officer.  Thank you for your time.”[/color]  As he left the room the three stormtroopers could see two black armored death troopers follow him from an arms space away.

As Kal walked down the hallway he began to think of his next step.  No doubt the men in that room would spread his prediction of how long the war would last.  Once the rumor starts to spread the rebel spies (he was confident he had them, they were everywhere) would send that information back to their command.  They would expect a major attack, and he was going to give it to them.  [color=82ca9d]“Begin intensive scans of all outgoing messages and track every single one of them.”[/color]  It was time to make his counterattack.