The roar of the pulse jets continue to echo out amongst the clouds. Deafening claps of sound escape the Umbra as it tears through constant clouds.
"Oh he wont have a clue on what's going to happen to him". Celeste says full of glee as she hops from one leg to another.
"Just wait for me, pretty boy"! She says with a glimmer in her eye as she stalks her prey on the radar.
"For now pulse jets will be kept on maximum". She mutters to herself going over the logistics of the Umbra with a fine tooth comb.
"Ernie put the camouflage on maximum for our entry, that doesn't mean you stooges have an easier time, this is an elite of the military". Celeste says with a menacing glare.
"I hear you, I'll keep an eye out". The older lieutenant says with a sigh, nursing the gouges in his flesh.
"Don't forget the Snare Ernie". Celeste says with a frenzied glare.
