This is going to be an interesting fight, to say the least. He's not totally sure how he's supposed to fight something made of clouds, but the engine humming under his hands, the presence at his back, surrounding him, it takes almost personal offense to something like that in its element.

I feel you...

It's a fleeting thought. Because he's already moving to adjust flight path. To be prepared to dodge the strike. But it doesn't come. Instead, it's restrained.

An opening.

They charge forward, weapons engaged, to claw and shoot and rend the challenge out of their skies.