The fighter planes circled the vast expanse of the moor. They tried to find a way to go inside but every time they came near a certain point, there were thick clouds awaiting them. It's not that the planes couldn't find their way through the thick clouds. They were laced with modern warfare technology and equipment. But the problem was that as soon as they would enter the thick clouds, they were welcomed by thunderstorms, lightning and heavy rain. The leader of the group sent one of the pilots in his team to check the situation while the rest continued to circle the periphery.
As soon as the pilot entered in the thick clouds, it was as if the sky was consumed with shades of black and grey and the moon had given up on trying to break through the blanket of clouds.
