The buzzing of the swarm intensified, until the gentle beating of their membrane wings against the air built and overlapped to a deafening roar. The swarm of ants rose from the canopy of odd trees, moving as one entity as they did so.
A black wave rose from the luscious green ocean, a tidal wave that grew higher and higher before finally descending upon them in one swoop, eager to drown their victims and devour them down to the bone.
CRACKOOM!
The crashing of thunder valiantly clashed with the roar of the swarms wings, overwhelming the orchestra of wings for a moment as a streak of lightning carved through the black tsunami, splitting a path in its wake. Yet as charred corpses fell limply to the ground, the scar that had been made in the tidal wave was quickly repaired, as more insectoid bodies poured into the gap. In seconds, the gap had been filled and the scar healed, as if it had never existed at all.
