A skakdi of fire and a skakdi of ice approach on the shoulders of a colossal mecha-cyclops with a clawed tail, cannons on it's shoulders and forearms. Wherever it's gaze falls, blistering heat can be felt.
A skakdi of fire and a skakdi of ice approach on the shoulders of a colossal mecha-cyclops with a clawed tail, cannons on it's shoulders and forearms. Wherever it's gaze falls, blistering heat can be felt.
A skakdi of fire and a skakdi of ice approach on the shoulders of a colossal mecha-cyclops with a clawed tail, cannons on it's shoulders and forearms. Wherever it's gaze falls, blistering heat can be felt.
The Blistering Heat is absorbed oddly enough.
It gazes harder. The skakdi of fire notices, and directs the mecha creature towards the heat-absorbing something.
It gazes harder. The skakdi of fire notices, and directs the mecha creature towards the heat-absorbing something.
They are teleported into a room filled with panels.
A cold robotic voice sounds out from a speaker, "Hello my new test subjects."
The red one shoots his flamethrower into the air. "INGENUITY! FIRE AT WILL!" Cryok rolls his eyes and directs his floating gatling turret to shoot the area emitting sound. The mecha unleashes devastating blasts of lightning from it's four cannons.