Interrogative murmurs started throughout the room. Like most folk present, Wessex gawked at Jessica in hoping to gauge her level of crazy. However, the stares and the murmurs bounced off the girl's hardened demeanor.
"We cannot be so bold as to assault the lion's den just yet," said Wessex. "Our contingency for Goliath's abrasive actions is to defang the viper: infiltrate Spearhead, neutralize their weapons labs, and topple their fighting ability. Stealth operations would limit their potential as a hostile regime."
Jessica pinched the bridge of her nose, her head fell, and her brow crushed from deep disbelief. You can't be fucken serious...
"Plus, we would have to charge a lot of rotors for an assault on the city," added Monarch. "It would be a risky stretch of our resources. Forget about getting enough operatives in the headquarters; there's no safe rendezvous. Our airships would be spotted miles outside of the sprawl, and above all, we'd lack the element of surprise."