Well-equipped flying fighter unit.
As the Razorshark begins its attack run, some foes spray fire into the skies in the hope of driving off their attacker. Others dash for cover, praying to their primitive deities for help that will not come. Neither course of action will save them. Hurtling down from the clouds, the lethal strike fighter rakes the enemy with a punishing salvo. Burst cannon rounds chew lines of carnage through the foe, bodies twitching and dancing as they are struck again and again. Seeker missiles scream down to punch through tank turrets and turn armoured transports into blazing pyres. Yet it is the rain of fire from the Razorshark's quad ion turret that is truly terrifying, the stream of high energy shots chopping the foe into glowing chunks or blasting them apart in a single, massive explosion of energy.