Trevil Kingfisher

Your local more-than-self-aware schizo.

[crampheaddeuxtalovakia]

Seven trumpets, he said, but what of the clouds and their demented mirage? What hides behind the mist of their putrid mass?

[crampheaddeuxtalovakia]

The eye of a Casualty-Class is often a false core, an illusion of serenity followed up soon by a massive cannonade of their arsenal. How fucked are they up there?

[crampheaddeuxtalovakia]

These clouds have the ever-fucking gall to do a hit-and-run with one of their more competent ships. I theorize this is a trace of a Casualty-class that split from the main mass, but why would it be here? IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING DAY?

I swear, these clouds and their people have the worst explanations as to what they are doing.

"Patrolling" some say, "Someone got killed"

"Why are you here?" WHY ARE YOU HERE. YOU ARE BREACHING MY SPACE AND MY LIFE. GO SOMEWHERE ELSE YOU FUCKING CLOUD VESSELS

[crampheaddeuxtalovakia]

It was just a storm, they say.

One too many clouds have wrecked upon this world, releasing their energy once they've amassed too much. These clouds know no empathy for those underneath them, for they are too superior to us and they know it.

Their weapons are many, and so are their numbers. Superior and advanced in every way, yet they show it to us to taunt. Our strongest weapon just puts a dent into their massive vessels at the cost of an area being irradiated for many years.

The Western side suffers the full brunt of their attacks. Crystallized liquid ammunition, easy to replicate, easier to fire. Their hail-type microartillery cannonade down over us. Worst yet, they can release something rare, something to destroy anything in its way using only the wind.

Spiral-based gale. We call them tornadoes, whirlwinds, twisters. They call them armaments. Whilst the West suffers the brunt of most of the attacks, the East isn't much better.

Their Casualty-Class vessels, capable of releasing a constant barrage of Aqua Energia. They are massive, but they are small on a planetary scale. They can bring total ruin to anything in their path with their winds alone, and warp between two and five days.

These clouds, these vessels, and the entities that lurk inside them. They originate somewhere, one that overshadows the size of their largest ship in this system, Jupiter's Great Red Spot.

Fuck these clouds.