Petrovna's tablet clattered to the floor, a sharp sound that echoed through the tense air of the command center.
Interceptor wings streaked past in perfect formation, a breathtaking display of military might.
"Imagine this," Vaul began, his voice steady and commanding.
"Twenty interceptor wings armed with our cutting-edge 'Reaper' fighters, capable of Mach 5 speeds! Equipped with quantum-targeting systems that ensure precision like never before."
As he spoke, a missile detached from its launch rail in slow motion, capturing everyone's attention.
"'Shrieker' hypersonic munitions," he continued, a hint of pride in his tone. "These beauties don't just hit their targets; they anticipate them!"
The holographic display shifted dramatically to reveal a swarm of smaller drones gliding through the air like a school of predatory fish on the hunt.
