As the Ark maneuvered through the skies over a battered and defiant Earth, the new wave of Reaver mother ships entered the atmosphere, their dark, ominous forms descending like the harbingers of doom. Each vessel was as vast as a city, black and metallic, casting shadows over the battle-scarred land below. Every heartbeat pulsed with tension as Ethan and his team prepared for the next phase in this relentless war.
Castra worked quickly at her console, her eyes glued to the tactical displays. "Captain, I'm reading at least four new mother ships positioned over high-density areas: Los Angeles, Cairo, Mumbai, and São Paulo. They're deploying drones at a massive scale, each ship reinforcing the drone swarms around them."
Ethan's face was set in grim determination. "If they're targeting those cities, they're aiming to cut off our global communication networks and take down the EDF's defensive infrastructure. We need to move fast."
