FLYING SHIP

The large canvas supported by hundreds of cables came towards him, blocking all view. The Prometheans intended to steal the precious cargo within Stygian territory with a bold plan. 

But the plan had already gone wrong, Glax smirked. 

The flying ship was about forty feet high, and the canvas that formed a bag about four feet off the ground.

If Glax's calculations were right, they only had four mechas left. He saw two of them on top of one of the cars, tearing off the top of the ore container. The other two were fighting the Archigeos and other warriors. Glax put more projectiles into his rifle, and stood up calmly.