<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/l4meMj7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>The Ray<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Atlantean Airship Over English Channel<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Mission 1 - 1 hour in<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All / Bombshell and Sodom<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Phased right through the top of the ship as Sodam and Bombshell departed and followed closely behind the both of them as they engaged, his aura flaring about him as he created barriers of light to block and deflect various attacks that attempted to reach the 3 as they began their assault upon the aerial forces. He hadn't known all that much about them but in lieu of a better game plan and little direction he stuck with what he had drawn up in his own mind, protect his comrades first while they attacked and when able work in his own attacks. Using those same barriers he would throw them directly in front of the enemies flight path, a solid wall of pure light as they would ram right into it at high speed, burning themselves and that sudden brutal hard stop of impact.  With how outnumbered they were he knew that if they started to do real damage to the enemy forces that they would likely turn to deal with this newest threat in bulk, in truth depending on how much they knew and from what everyone else had said they might turn in force quicker than he predicted.<br/><br/>One Alien seeing an opportunity from a roof top it had landed upon, raised his arm cannon directly at The Ray's back, the angry pulse of the weapon charging up for a brief moment before that shot tore free and upwards. Turning about The Ray's body went transparent once more for a brief moment as that energy blast went harmlessly through him and off into the sky to fade out. Reappearing as a solid form, his own hands came together as his own energy blast was quickly channeled and then shot directly at the alien. Hitting him square in the chest, the beam knocked him backwards and sent him rolling end of end before crashing into the door leading to the stairs for the floor below. He thought at first that had taken the alien out, but watched as the invader pulled himself up to his feet.  Sure, he hadn't hit it with everything he had...he didn't want to kill the alien, just subdue and then planned to move onto the next.<br/><br/>If these front line troops of theirs were this resilient and strong, would would the upper echelons be like? What about their special forces or elites? The civilian defense force didn't have a chance he knew and at this point would only serve as a diversion at best. Flashes of the Epoch war danced in his eyes and a growl caught at his throat. They had to put a stop to this or figure out what the enemy was after before they established a foot hold or before in the chaos of all this they reached their goal.