The titanic war machine watched over you from above after letting out a resounding and thunderous screeching cry, its six ‘eyes’ looked downwards towards the earth below you like spotlights from the heavens themselves while it slashed its sabre above you cleaving the air. While not exactly hostile to you currently it seemed curious of your presence, it knew that you could pose no threat to it; after all, from it’s perspective you looked like a mere stain on it’s lens while from your perspective it looked as if it could be an antenna to heaven…