As the Celestial Cannon powered up, the skyhall angels scattered in fear, desperate to escape the beam's deadly path.
"Get the fuck out of the way!" one angel screamed, his wings flapping frantically as he darted away.
"Shit, shit, shit! We're all gonna die!" another angel yelled, eyes wide with panic as he tried to put as much distance as possible between himself and the cannon.
"Move your asses! That thing's gonna obliterate everything!" a third angel shouted, shoving others aside in his haste to flee.
The crew aboard the ships floating under the cannon's point also panicked, knowing their vessels were doomed.
"Goddamn it, we're sitting ducks here!" a sailor bellowed, gripping the rail as he looked up in terror.
"There's no way we can get out of the way in time! We're fucking dead!" another crew member cried, his face pale with fear.
