A Raven flies over the sea in the dead of night where two sides are fighting. Shipboys are fighting alien girls. The Raven then flies west of the battlefield and perches on top of a shipboys shoulder. Face isn't able to be seen, but a smirk plasters his face.
???: I am the Raven, omen of death.
THE RAVEN
Iowa: Is it just me or does it seem like we're outnumbered?
NJ: Just a bit.
Alaska: Yeah, but come on it's never completely unfair.
Hornet: Yeah, Alaska is kinda right. Keep your heads up and we'll get through this.
Northampton: Alright!
Texas: Let's show 'em what happens when you fuck with 'Merica.
*Timeskip*
The American fleet is battered. A siren stands with a foot on Hornet's back.
?: Time to end this, Hornet.
Northampton: Stop...
?: Hahaha! Your friends are attempting to save you? How piti-
*BOOM*
Smoke clears and the siren looks around, anger on her face.
?: WHO DARES HIT ME!?
In the fog west of the battlefield a fog is lingering. A ship starts to take form out of the fog, a figure with a Raven on their shoulder stands at the bow.
?: No! NOT YOU!
Raven: I AM THE RAVEN, OMEN OF DEATH! DEATH SHALL RAIN UPON YOU OBSERVER ALPHA!
The guns on the ship erupt.
*Timeskip*
Raven stands on top of a pile of dead humanoid sirens, staring at a severely wounded Observer Alpha.
Raven: No one to save you, not even Purifier. You're the last on the list Alpha.
Raven whips his tail around so that it's acting as a sword and puts the blade to Alpha's neck.
Raven: It's. Over.
Suddenly a portal opens behind Alpha. A figure steps out.
Raven: WHAT DO YOU WANT!?
Empress: To end this once and for all.
Portals open up everywhere with battleship batteries pointing at Raven.
Empress: It's over, Raven.
The guns erupt and their shells connect with their target.
Raven: All I feel is a cold wind. I feel no life. Like an empty void.
Suddenly Raven is blinded by a flash of white light.
Raven: Goodbye boys. I'll miss you.