Send forth my servants...The Cherubim shall smite them.
It is time, to raise the shield of my respite.
And so it was that the docking bays opened, and nine million cherubim servants flooded out from its holds, and swerved gracefully as any Laminari weapon through the void of space, moving to and fro betwixt the beams, and missiles, slicing them with their blades as their pale bio-steel bodies ripped through space with speed and agility towards the planet cracker!
The cherubim soon set their glassy eyes upon it, and all nine million let forth a heart chilling, death singing battle cry, like a chorus of wailing ghosts on all channels...
Their silver wings spread and then folded against their bodies, wrapping around them like a shield, as they burst forth with white-hot speed and swarmed around the cracker, spinning around its hull as beams of burning light "The Flaming Sword", barraged against its quivering shell, some of the cherubim fell upon it, crushing it inward, slightly denting it as they landed in majesty, cutting, and stabbing away with their swords! Screaming with their wailing voices on all channels, cold robotic voices calling for death, and blood...
The Kraken then set his warp drive to send him forward, he raised his tentacles and flung ships out of his way as he seemed to wade across the nebulous sea, and stretched forth his bio-steel 'hand' to grasp the cracker...so tiny it was compared to his seething, and raging body! Driven by the warp wave that carried his monstrous form!
RAAAAAGH! I come for THEE!
He screamed in the ancient tongue, his cold voice boomed on all channels amidst the wails of his lesser children.
He struck forth a tentacle and bashed it against the side of a large ship that stood in his way, nearly breaking it in half, and sending its wreck sideward. His massive girdle of debris followed his gravitational pull, smaller ships began to suck into his orbit, cherubim who encircled him ripping their swords through their 'faces', as they encircled him.
He began to wrap the rest of his tentacles about him, forming a hard, weaved shield above his surface and sealing them together, with pulse-shields on full.
Still he strode onward to meet the Cracker, two large gatherings of tentacles still bashing ships out of his way, while the third reached forth to go for the 'throat' to tear it apart!
ADDENDUM: 'Faces' to the cherubim, who are rather childlike, are the cockpits of the fightercraft. The cherubim are essentially 'fighters', but they are like bio-metal gundams, only smaller, and not drivable. They are all advanced Laminari AI who's prime service is to be 'guards', they are the first soldiers in the fleet of a Monstrosity's repitoire. There are usually 9 million in the 'choir' (legion).
They have two weapons: A literal blade, and a ranged weapon of highly intense light (a particle beam/laser) "The flaming sword".
They have a pair of wings also, that are extremely hard, and yet flexible, and contain within it the pulse-shield mechanisms.
The Cherubim were originally designed after the servants of Laminad, Angels who guard his throne.
The Cherubim are forged together in the Monstrosity's forge, as are the rest of his servants.
OOC: ^_^ moon sized ships are very roomy, and their docking bays are lovingly stocked over the centuries of waiting ^_^
I hope the cold wailing of ghostly death will stifle your hopes into dread and fear! ;p Like Nazgul they call for your death...
