Rex turned his head to take in the full might of his forces assembling just outside the ship. His elite legion stood ready; they numbered in the thousands of towering Tyrant units, their frames humming with restrained violence.
Massive Mauler Juggernauts rumbled across the field, their cannon arms already locked and loaded. And behind them, casting a long and ominous shadow, hovered one of the newly deployed Wrath Drone Carriers, its underbelly crawling with swarms of death machines ready to deploy.
With a thunderous flap of his gleaming, armored wings, Rex launched himself into the sky and landed heavily atop the Wrath Drone Carrier. The wind howled around him as the heat of the engines pulsed beneath his feet.
