The brief respite on the wall of Sythor's capital was shattered as the air filled with a deep, ominous hum. Ethan's gaze snapped up toward the sky, his heart sinking as he spotted a new wave of Reaver drones descending from the clouds, their dark metallic forms blotting out the sunlight. The Reavers were regrouping, and this time, their numbers were even larger.
Beside him, Lillith gripped her Radiansaber, her jaw set in determination. "Here they come again."
Tazra loaded her blasters, her expression fierce. "Let them come. They'll regret it."
As the Reaver swarm approached, Ethan turned to the defenders, his voice carrying above the noise. "Everyone, to your positions! Reinforcements are with us, but we still have to hold the line. Focus your fire on their aerial units, don't let them break through!"
