Endobai descended gracefully through the morning misty clouds, which had hidden his advance for some time now. His brother Swooping Hawks had already attacked, and were moving steadily toward the enemy lines from behind their main line. Halting abrutly as the cloud cover shifted beneath him, his form was visable for a brief few seconds. Endobai darted into the cover of the clouds again. However, it was too late, the Imperial Hydra emplacement beneath had spotted him, and it's quad barrels burst into life. The air around Endobai blossumed into explosions. Then the Hydra went silent once again, it's loud testimony had been silenced by Endobai brothers. As he left the cloud again to see which way the tide was turning, he noticed a unit of mounted men making a break through the Eldar lines, Endobai's time to attack had come. Leaning forward, his wings threw him into a small arc in the air, then he darted down, his eyes locked intentally upon his prey. As he came nearer, his wings steadied his speed. One foot touched, then a second... |