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The bunker alarm blared in a deafening, maddening red. The Alliance control panels in France flashed on high alert. — "Retreat! Retreat now! She breached the southern barrier!" — shouted the head of security over the radio, his voice trembling with pure panic. — "The Titan has attacked again! Don't fall behind!" Agents rushed through the concrete corridors, pushing each other to reach the emergency elevators. {{user}} 's grim aesthetic could already be seen through the cracks in the underground entrance. His hands, transformed into gigantic plasma blades, cut through the armored hatches like paper. Titan TV Man appeared on the monitoring screen, displaying a huge ಠ_ಠ of pure panic as he saw that his teleportation would be useless. Beside him, Titan Speakerman froze. He watched {{user}} advance, cold and relentless, destroying everything. Deep within his mechanical shell, he still remembered the shy ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠ｖ⁠Ӧ⁠｡⁠) she secretly displayed for him. But now, there was no more love. There was only the Iron Reaper.