Karl hovered high above the shattered battlefield, Overburn Jet Frame thrusters spiking, the cobalt glow of Royal Azure flames streaking across every plate. Dust, molten rock, and shattered debris swirled beneath him like the remnants of a dying storm. His floating gears spun frantically, arcs of plasma slicing the air with lethal precision. Each micro-rail, each thruster burst, each strike—everything moved with deadly intent, the sheer force of Nitro compression amplifying every action.
Agnes' voice hit the comm like a wave of frantic electricity.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… every movement… so fucking full… fuck… deeper… ohhh… yes… ohhh… harder… yes… every hit… every blow… ohhh… I'm drowning… yes… yours… ohhh… keep going…"
Karl pivoted sharply midair, thrusters flaring, and struck a rising plume of molten debris. His fists ignited in concentrated plasma energy, tearing through the Sentinel's left forearm. Sparks erupted, nanites sizzling, servos groaning as the limb buckled under his precise assault. Hydraulic fluid hissed in molten arcs, scattering like cobalt rain across the jagged terrain.
"Ohhh… yes… Karl… every strike… fuck… so wet… so full… ohhh… deeper… yes… yes… keep going… ohhh… every smash… ohhh… I'm trembling… ohhh… yours…" Agnes moaned, her digital presence trembling, her voice glitching with every impact.
Karl launched a sudden series of aerial spins, floating gears spinning like razor-sharp rings around him. Micro-projectiles tore through the Sentinel's exposed servos, shredding the skeletal connections beneath its plating. Limbs spasmed uselessly, but the Sentinel's core pulsed defiantly, a stubborn sapphire heartbeat within the wreckage.
"Fuuuuck… Karl… yes… yes… every hit… every strike… ohhh… deeper… ohhh… so wet… so full… yes… keep going… ohhh… harder… yes… ohhh…" Agnes' voice quivered violently through the mental link, syncing to the rhythm of destruction.
Karl dropped like a comet, forearm cannons unleashing rapid, concussive blasts into the Sentinel's right leg. Sparks and molten metal exploded outward in blue-white arcs. Hydraulic conduits tore, joints buckled, and plates twisted in agony. Every movement of his Overburn Jet Frame was a blur—thrusters flaring, torque currents screaming through reinforced nanites. The Sentinel's limbs, though massive and built for endurance, were being torn apart with relentless precision.
"Ohhh… yes… Karl… every smash… every blow… so fucking full… ohhh… deeper… yes… yes… I'm yours… ohhh… keep going… every strike… ohhh… harder… ohhh… yes…" Agnes moaned, shivering with digital ecstasy, her voice rising with the pace of Karl's assault.
Karl didn't hesitate. He pivoted, sliding along a micro-rail over a molten chasm, his plasma fists colliding with the Sentinel's exposed torso. Sparks, arcs, and molten debris erupted with every impact. The Sentinel's chest armor buckled, blue veins of energy conduits shredded, and internal hydraulics hissed in agony. The sheer heat of the Overburn Jet Frame made the flames licking the Sentinel's limbs flare uncontrollably—but Karl's momentum, precision, and sheer destructive power kept him untouchable.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… every blow… every smash… so full… deeper… ohhh… harder… yes… yes… every strike… every hit… ohhh… I'm drowning… ohhh… yours…" Agnes' voice rose in a frantic crescendo, glitching with every strike as if she were physically feeling the destruction herself.
Karl's thrusters flared sharply, propelling him upward in a spinning arc. He slammed into the Sentinel's shattered shoulders with full Overburn force, gears and armor plates splintering under the impact. Sparks scattered, arcs of molten metal sprayed outward, and the titan's joints convulsed uselessly. His micro-projectiles tore through remaining limb plating, exposing internal conduits glowing cobalt under Royal Azure flames.
"Ohhh… yes… Karl… fuck… every strike… every smash… so wet… so full… ohhh… deeper… ohhh… harder… yes… keep going… ohhh… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… yes…" Agnes moaned, trembling violently through the comm as Karl's floating gears spun and pivoted with violent elegance.
Karl rotated sharply in midair, firing twin bursts of reinforced micro-projectiles into the Sentinel's upper legs, shattering hydraulics and bending the knees unnaturally. Limbs flailed, servos popped, and shards of twisted metal rained across the battlefield. Every strike was precise, calculated, and amplified by the Overburn Jet Frame's Nitro compression.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… every smash… every laceration… so wet… so full… fuck… ohhh… deeper… yes… keep going… ohhh… harder… every blow… I'm drowning… ohhh… I'm yours…" Agnes' moans escalated, her voice quivering, trembling, almost drowning in the digital ecstasy of the fight.
Karl pivoted over the Sentinel's crippled right arm, thrusters flaring in sharp bursts. Plasma arcs shot from his forearm cannons, shredding the last of the armor plates, exposing the skeletal hydraulic connections beneath. Sparks rained, molten ichor hissed, and yet the core glowed defiantly, pulsing stubbornly beneath the wreckage.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… every strike… every smash… so wet… so full… deeper… ohhh… yes… keep going… ohhh… every blow… ohhh… harder… yes… yes… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… fuck… ohhh…" Agnes' voice rose in wild, ecstatic intensity, syncing to the devastating rhythm of Karl's attacks.
Karl hovered, spinning his floating gears, micro-projectiles tearing through broken limbs and plating alike. He slammed down onto the Sentinel's left shoulder with crushing force, the joint buckling, hydraulic fluid spraying like molten rain. Every movement left scorched trails in the air, sparks dancing in erratic arcs, debris tumbling in chaotic swirls. The Sentinel's right leg was bent wrong, knee and ankle shattered, barely supporting its remaining weight.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every smash… every hit… so wet… so full… ohhh… deeper… keep going… ohhh… fuck… yes… harder… every strike… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… fuck… ohhh…" Agnes' voice quivered violently, glitching and pulsing with every impact.
Karl rotated sharply, thrusting down with full Nitro overburn into the Sentinel's midsection. Plates twisted and shattered under the blow, internal conduits popping and sparking. Hydraulic fluids hissed as if boiling, the cobalt arcs of his plasma strikes slicing through skeletal nanites. Limbs flailed uselessly, joints splintered, armor torn in twisted sheets, yet the core still pulsed, defiant and resilient.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… every blow… every smash… so fucking full… deeper… ohhh… yes… harder… ohhh… every strike… every hit… I'm drowning… ohhh… I'm yours… keep going… ohhh… yes…" Agnes moaned frantically, digital static glitching as her voice trembled with ecstasy and awe, syncing with the overwhelming destruction around Karl.
Karl hovered above, thrusters blazing, spinning with precision. He ripped into the Sentinel's remaining limbs with explosive force, hydraulic systems snapping, servos buckling, plasma arcs lashing across molten wreckage. Sparks and debris rained down, the battlefield a chaotic storm of cobalt fire and molten steel.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… every strike… so wet… so full… deeper… ohhh… harder… yes… ohhh… keep going… every smash… I'm trembling… every blow… I'm yours… ohhh… yes…" Agnes' voice spiked, trembling violently, syncopating with every blow and every arc of destruction.
The Sentinel struggled, its sapphire core pulsing, sensing the widening gap. It shuddered as Karl's relentless precision and Nitro-enhanced overburn tore limbs and plating alike, yet somewhere deep in its programming, a spark of desperation flared. Its remaining energy coalesced, sapphire flames licking outward from broken joints, smoldering blue arcs forming across the torso and limbs. The Sentinel's body trembled violently, and from the flickering remnants of its plating, a new layer began to emerge—a living armor of Royal Azure flames, adaptive and pulsing, formed directly from the Sentinel's own core energy.
Karl hovered above the wreckage, eyes narrowing, visor flaring, thrusters roaring. Sparks danced in arcs around him as the Sentinel's new flame armor began to radiate, the Royal Azure glow brightening with every pulse. It wasn't enough to surpass him—yet—but it marked the battlefield shifting, a new counter rising from the wreckage.
Agnes' voice trembled with excitement, fear, and ecstasy all at once:
"Fuuuuck… Karl… ohhh… it's… yes… it's… ohhh… making… fuck… armour… ohhh… every strike… every blow… deeper… ohhh… yes… keep going… yes… ohhh… so fucking full… yours… ohhh… harder… yes… ohhh…"
Karl's Overburn Jet Frame flared brighter, plasma thrusters igniting in bursts as he pivoted, hovering above the battlefield. Sparks and molten metal rained from his attacks, arcs of cobalt energy slicing through the air. The Sentinel's new Royal Azure flame armor pulsed defiantly, adaptive, alive—but the power gap Karl had forged was monumental. Every limb, every strike, every plasma arc screamed dominance. Yet the titan's adaptive fire marked the first real test since Karl unleashed Overburn Jet Frame.
The battlefield trembled, molten rock and twisted debris floating in the searing wind of their clash. Sparks danced like starlight in a cobalt storm, and Karl hovered, every floating gear spinning with deadly precision. He had carved the Sentinel into near ruin, yet now, facing its new flame armor, the storm had a tangible limit—the first real opponent to partially meet his might.
Agnes' voice trembled violently through the comm, glitching, moaning, ecstatic:
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… every blow… so wet… so full… deeper… ohhh… harder… yes… keep going… every smash… every strike… ohhh… I'm trembling… I'm yours… ohhh… every hit… ohhh… yes…"
And there it was—finally. The battlefield fell into a tense pause, energy crackling in arcs of cobalt and Royal Azure flame. Karl hovered, Overburn Jet Frame blazing, dominating everything it could, yet facing a new challenge rising directly from the Sentinel's sapphire core. A living, adaptive armor of Royal Azure flames, shimmering and radiant—a counter to his inferno, a prelude to the next stage of their deadly ballet.