BIOLOGICAL SUPERCOMPUTER SYSTEM

Erik's gaze swept over the faces before him, studying the mix of curiosity and apprehension etched on each one. His eyes lingered on the more guarded expressions, noting the furrowed brows and crossed arms.

"Let's get into details," he said, his voice calm. He activated the holographic map, causing it to flicker to life with a soft hum. The group's attention shifted to the glowing projection, their gazes fixated on the intricate details of the White Desert layout.

"We'll be taking a convoy of our newly gained armored vehicles," Erik continued, his hands gesturing toward the holographic vehicles.

"Each will be equipped with heavy artillery." He clenched his fists briefly, emphasizing the power and strength of their weaponry. "I've ensured they're as Thaid-resistant as possible."

Erik zoomed in on a specific area of the map, his eyes narrowing in concentration. A sense of determination filled the room as the group leaned closer. "Our aim is in this area here," he said, pointing to the designated spot on the holographic map.

"We need to search for it," Erik stated, his voice steady and composed despite the mask covering his face. His mind raced with strategic calculations and a sense of determination. "But I don't think it will take us a lot of time."

As he spoke, Erik's eyes scanned the room, observing the reactions of his team. Behind his mask, his brows furrowed slightly, analyzing their expressions for any signs of doubt or concern. He exuded an air of confidence, knowing that his calm demeanor would help instill trust and reassurance in his comrades.

"We'll move in a V-formation," Erik continued, his voice unwavering. He gestured with a gloved hand, outlining the shape in the air. "With heavy artillery at the front and rear."

"I'll lead," Erik said, his gaze locking with each team member's eyes. Despite the mask concealing his face, his eyes conveyed a sense of unwavering determination and trust. "And I'd like each of you to command a vehicle." He paused, allowing his words to sink in.

A mix of emotions flickered across the faces of his team - a combination of respect, anticipation, and a hint of nervousness. Erik's calm presence and composed demeanor served as an anchor amidst the uncertainty. He exuded a quiet confidence that inspired trust in his leadership.

"We'll maintain constant communication," Erik said, his voice carrying a sense of assurance. "And if we encounter Thaids, we'll form a defensive circle." His hands moved gracefully as he showed the defensive maneuver, showing a keen understanding of their tactical advantage.

Behind his mask, Erik's thoughts were focused and calculating. He analyzed every scenario and prepared for any challenges that might arise during their mission.

His unwavering composure and masked expression concealed any hint of doubt or fear, projecting an aura of strength and resilience.

As the team absorbed Erik's instructions, they found solace in his calm presence. They trusted in his strategic planning and leadership skills. With each passing moment and further detail given, their confidence grew, ready to face whatever obstacles lay ahead under the guidance of their composed and resolute leader.

"What are your thoughts?"

Mira hesitated, her eyes darting between Erik and the rest of the team. Her body language was guarded, her arms crossed in front of her. "Erik, you know I trust your leadership," she began, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

"But what about the others? They're not as experienced as we are." Her brow furrowed with concern. "And we can't expect you to handle every Thaid we encounter."

Aiden's agreement gave more weight to Mira's concerns. His body language mirrored hers, his arms crossed and his expression serious.

"I agree with Mira," he said, his voice calm but firm. "The armored vehicles are a good touch, but they're not foolproof." He leaned forward, his gaze fixed on Erik. "And if we're relying too much on you, Erik, what happens if you're occupied with a high-level Thaid?"

Erik's expression remained calm and composed, but behind his mask, his mind raced with concern. He had expected these concerns from his team, but hearing them voiced aloud added a layer of pressure.

Kael leaned back in his seat, his eyes fixed on the holographic map in front of him. His expression was contemplative, his brow furrowed with concern. "The plan has merits," he began, his voice measured and thoughtful. "But it's not without its holes."

His fingers drummed a steady beat on the armrest of his chair. "We have to consider the worst-case scenarios, especially concerning the less experienced guild members. They're the most vulnerable."

Lila's voice cut through the silence, her tone cautious and measured. Her eyes flicked between Kael and Erik, her body language guarded.

"I'm concerned about the other guild members too," she said, her gaze fixed on Erik. "And let's not forget, even with you leading Erik, you're not omnipotent." Her words were tinged with a hint of skepticism. "You can't be everywhere at once."

Erik nodded, absorbing their concerns. "You all raise valid points. If you don't want to, we can always refuse."

The room was filled with a heavy silence, each contemplating the weight of the decision before them.

Aiden's gaze shifted uneasily between Erik and the rest of the team, his expression reflecting the inner turmoil he felt.

His brows furrowed with uncertainty, his body language revealing his internal struggle. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, as he grappled with the decision before him.

The conflicting thoughts and emotions played across his face, a battle between caution and determination.

Aiden took a deep breath. At that moment, a flicker of resolve sparked within him. He realized that sometimes, the greatest risks held the potential for the greatest rewards.

"It's a dangerous mission, Erik," Aiden began, his voice tinged with a mixture of apprehension and determination. "But if you believe we can pull it off..." He paused, his voice trailing off momentarily as he gathered his thoughts.

As if a surge of determination overcame him, he straightened his posture and met Erik's gaze with newfound conviction.

"I'm in," he said, his voice carrying a blend of determination and vulnerability.