'What the heck is happening?' Torq frowned as he took advantage of his role as part of the maintenance crew to rush into the cloud platforms surrounding the Battleship's hull and moved to a spot that gave a line of sight to the deck of the Central Peak Battleship.
From afar, he couldn't see things clearly. His line of sight wasn't clear either. A minute's thought later, he created a pipe of water and modified it to resemble a periscope.
Using psychokinesis, he made the periscope zigzag at perpendicular angles to stretch to a length of fifty metres, at which point he had a clear view of what was happening on the Central Peak Battleship's deck.
With some modifications within the periscope to also build in it the features of a telescope, Torq was able to zoom into the situation at hand. And the moment he saw the wavy ivory hair and the weasel-like face bearing an air of arrogance that wore the hair, he instinctively scowled, 'Why did that fucker have to come here?'
