As the heavy door slid open, the grinding metal echoed through the loading bay.
Cold air rushed out—sharp, dry, and unnaturally still.
Asher and the Knight stood side by side again.
Both bruised.
Both tired.
Both ready.
The lights inside the new room flickered once… twice… then stayed dim.
Something big moved in the shadows.
A massive shape stepped forward—slow, deliberate, each footstep making the floor vibrate.
Then the figure emerged fully.
A towering machine, taller than any of the others, walked into the bay.
Its armor was thicker, layered like overlapping plates.
Its arms were long and heavy, ending in giant reinforced fists.
Its visor glowed a deep, burning orange.
A label stretched across its chest:
OMEGA-4X // TITAN UNIT
Asher's eyes widened slightly.
"…That's new."
The Knight exhaled slowly. "That thing might be stronger than the Power Unit."
Asher smirked. "Yeah. I was afraid you'd say that."
The Titan Unit stopped in front of them.
