Inside his cockpit, Damien Bloodbane cracked his knuckles and flexed his fingers over the controls as his HUD flickered to life, displaying vitals, mecha diagnostics, and a tactical map of the battlefield.
The wreckage of his fallen allies was scattered across the ruins with the five remaining enemies dispersed all over the map, unchallenged.
The Battle God remained still, unmoving in the aftermath of the one-sided slaughter. None of the enemy pilots had even considered him a threat. He wasn't worth their time. He was just the leftover opponent, an outdated relic of a mecha with no abilities, no defense, and no firepower.
That was their biggest mistake.
Damien Bloodbane exhaled slowly, his mind racing. This was the perfect opportunity to experiment.
