A fingertip pointed to a mass of asteroids upon the map, laid upon the oaken table of old.

"There is where you'll find that of the transport ships waiting your escort. The material contained with in the asteroids of this particular belt, hinder long range scans and enable the ships to go nearly undetected while staying close." Zayveon gave a slow nod over at Captain Lilith Anubis. She perked a smile and gave a nod, blonde locks spilling over the shoulders of the dark dress worn to her form. "I'll personally see to their escort with my ships, my Lord."

"Any trouble with local law in that sector?" Zayveon's gaze slid over toward Captain Frank Neytof. "No, Sir. I personally made them think twice about causing us trouble in that particular sector. One of the android frigates under my command was severely damaged, but all remaining ships held the line and pushed the local law back. You won't have any trouble from them in the near future." Zayveon gave a soft nod of his head to the Captain. His gaze moved over toward that of Captain Nathan Barcuza of the Attack Corvette 'Thanatos.'

"Efforts in port, Captain?" One of the more rugged looking Captains with in that of the Syndicate, Captain Barcuza wore several tattoos to his shoulders and arms, a mustache and goatee and that signature leather jacket with the arms torn free. "We've obtained several docking bays in the Spaceport. A few of our ships, unable to break the atmosphere to land here upon the planet will be tended to by android shuttles and transports from our newly acquired docking bays." Zayveon nodded to this information, making a note upon a piece of paper with that of an old ink pen.

Captain Jonathan Wayne, of the Destroyer 'Charon' rubbed a few fingertips through his rough beard. "Rhydin's large moon, Arabrab, is nearly perfect." Zayveon lifted pen from paper and looked over at Captain Wayne. "We've secured an old installation once housed by a former star empire of long ago. From there we've used it as a launching pad, so to speak, to move supplies out across the massive moon and construct further, more fortified installations. Currently we have five, dotting the moon's surface. Two functioning below ground installations and a third to be completed by the end of the month on schedule, my Lord. My vessel has been serving as the main base of operations in directing the cargo ships and shuttles about the moon once they've exited from the spaceport here, on Rhydin." Zayveon gave a slow nod of his head. "Thank you, Captain." "One more thing.." Captain Wayne gave a nod toward the star map upon the table before them. "Captain Tombs, is two weeks over due from his duties." Zayveon perked a brow into arch, giving a slow nod and then a tap of a fingertip to the table. "All right, you all have you duties to see to. We'll meet again for the next reports after I've dealt with a matter here planet side. Safe travels to you all." A nodding amongst the Captains as they moved to depart the room. All but Captain Markus Ramius of the Frigate 'Kerberos.'

Zayveon looked over the star map and then glanced over toward Ramius. "Captain Ramius, I have a task for you. I want you to find, Captain Jacob Tombs and his Corvette. Along with that of the twenty android frigates I put under his command. Find out where he has been and what he's been doing with his time, when he should be focusing on his duties as one of the Syndicate's core Captains." Captain Ramius, a veteran soldier of the stars and man of few words, gave a slow nod his head. "Captain, should you find Mr. Tombs to have used the small fleet I've given him to command for his own personal gain...Should you find him to have started something up on his own, with out my approval...Should you find Captain Jacob Tombs to have lied to me in some manner, I want you to terminate his command. Terminate, with extreme prejudice." Captain Ramius glanced down at the star chart and the last known location of the other Captain and his small fleet, before lifting his gaze to Zayveon and letting his deep voice speak forth. "Understood, my Lord."

"I understand why you're here, I simply don't like someone looking over my shoulder." Captain Markus Ramius of the Frigate 'Kerberos' glanced over at the woman upon the slim gray body suit. Her left hand was covered with metallic pieces over the fingertips and at the back of her wrist, as was a few bits of metal above her left eye and circling down in a half arch around the socket. A human, with integrated android pieces here and there, Lynette was quite the aid to Zayveon upon recent matters. "As Lord Zayveon told me already, Captain. I assure you I am not here to dictate how you run your ship. I am simply here to check on the status of your search for Captain Jacob Tombs. Have you any leads to his ship's location?" Ramius gave a glance back toward the console at his side, lifting a hand to trace the scar that ran down the right side of his face from forehead to lower jaw. "He's near the outer rim of planets in this sector. I've already tracked and destroyed two of the droid frigates under his command." Lynette gave a nod of her head as she turned her gaze out toward the view port ahead of them on the bridge of the vessel. "Lord Zayveon truly trusts few, he must hold you in high regard to entrust you with the weaknesses of the droid frigates. Such information is quite guarded. Not even our Elven allies know of their weak points." "I can count on one hand, the number of people I trust in this universe. Zayveon was the first." Ramius glanced back over at Lynette. She was pretty indeed, even with a few metallic pieces here and there upon her skin. Ramius was a soldier, through and through and such beauties didn't give him pause for long nor did they hinder his work. His gaze turned back at the console to his side as a lieutenant at the helm turned back at him. "Captain, we've found him. His corvette is moving away from a moon in orbit of the forth planet in this system. We're detecting seven droid frigates with him so far."

Ramius turned his gaze over toward a forward screen as the helmsman put up a star map of the system and his gaze followed a red dot slowly moving near the indicated moon. "Engage secondary shielding, ready all weapon systems. Full ahead, notify our droid escorts. No prisoners are to be taken from Captain Tomb's ship the 'Renegade' and that of his escort frigates...are to be destroyed."