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Cragin would stand at the map now, Brak beside him, a new scar at the nape of his neck. The battle had been a success however, the Saiyan planet wiped clean of Saiyan forces. Difficulties were presented and the two squads that were there had killed several of his men, every loss counted. The survivor of the last had attempted destroying it before running. Luckily, Brak is a quick thinker and strong warrior. He would point. "From my knowledge of the Saiyan works and from what his wife told the guard I would say that they're keeping him here." Cragin's voice would be indifferent,though confident. As if he had imposing thoughts worrying him a great deal more than the task at hand. His finger would play along the shape of the planet on the map. He would tap it once more as if proposing within his own mind to just destroy it. He would peel his hand away.

Brak would nod, his jovial voice prepared so prematurely for a fight. "Yes, but how will we choose to assault?" Cragin would raise his left hand to his chin rubbing it calmly. His calculating eyes measuring the whole of the map, then focusing on the planet. The index finger of his right hand would come down on the map in several places before settling back on the planet.

"Qrenshan will assault from this side of the planet, I had a ship scout the planet to make sure it was a true possibility. The defenses are poorer at this side. It was nearly shot down, unfortunately before we could get a good idea of the forces there. Any prison used to hold Saiyans will disallow the use of Ki." Cragin's voice would be sure of itself, assertive as if there was no room for discussion in his mode of planning. "He will take the bulk of the army here using the weapons recovered from our recent conquest. It will draw away a great deal from the area likely with the highest concentration of Saiyan guards. You will attack it directly with the twelve strongest warriors you can find, of your choice. I will go to him directly using instant transmission." Cragin would give a nod, straightening up.

"We'll recover the prisoners held on the planet, and take them to the holding facility on Jrogen." Cragin would cross his arms over his chest, a savage grin appearing on his face. He would walk out, knowing Brak was executing orders behind him.