"Mmhm." They murmur, nodding to her, and each other.
"Very well. We should drop right... About... Now." Neo says, and the ship drops out of hyperspace.
They see a green and blue planet below, probably one lush with life. There seem to be a lot of ships going past them, but not a single one shows any sign of alarm that a massive Dreadnought just suddenly dropped into the middle of their space.
"Planetary shields?" Neo asks a crewman.
"Down, sir." He replies.
"Lieutenant, their weapons?" He asks a female.
"Inactive, sir." She replies.
"Good. Move in." He says, folding his hands behind his back and nodding.
"Launching bombers... Bombers away!" A man call out, yet they see nothing on the screens. Some kind of cloaking technology, perhaps.
"Good. Tell me when they get there. Aban, slice into their computers. Issue a biohazard warning. I want these ships out of here. Hive virus type five." He says to another male.
"Yes sir." He responds before quickly typing away at a keyboard.