[h1][center]The Glasgow, and The Resurgence [/center][/h1] The Glasgow had been currently zipping around their sector of space dropping off crews of infiltrators, and spies to worm their way into whatever groups they could get into, they needed all the information they could get, and Travis didn't doubt that some of the seedier underground groups would have information. Whatever information they could glean would then be passed onto the command, and engineering crew of the ship. Of course they had found out nothing interesting so far, so Travis would be forced to go to the meeting without anything to offer, which didn't bother him so much as that the amount of ships that had joined their group have gone up by a total of four more ships, meaning that whatever brought them here intended to draw this out for the long haul, it was building some sort of ragtag fleet. He took an escort of two marines with him, and went to the shuttle bay. Travis boarded the shuttle in silence, as his escorts talked among themselves talking about what their new allies would be like, and cracking jokes about some of their allies. Usual soldier banter, but it came to a halt as they entered the hangar of The Resurgence. Exiting their shuttle, and making their way through The Resurgence once more, the group from The Glasgow joined the other groups in the room. Among the new arrivals were three more groups of humans, and a fourth much more robust human being. But he paid attention to none of them, as they took a seat. The groups began to talk among themselves. They were talking about taking out whatever big bad, from The Daedalus' universe somehow it had made it's way here, perhaps it was the reason why the rest of them were here. Perhaps they were just a ripple of whatever power that being had used to bring itself here, tearing them out of their universes, a matter of sheer chance. But that would mean the technology that brought them here wasn't precise, and he highly doubted that it was sheer chance that had brought them here. As they discussed fighting Anubis, and emeralds for whatever reason. Travis shook his head. "So we're all united on taking this fight to this Anubis guy... But did anyone bother to get hard targets? Do we even have the resources, the support, and the men for a grand campaign? We're all from other universes, where are we gonna pull on reserves from? Because I doubt our target is just going to show up, without us having to draw him out. So our odds are not looking good." He said, gesturing around the table.