Karl hovered above the ruined shell, the Royal Azure glow of his Nitro Rider Frame painting streaks across the battlefield. Sparks arced from his arm cannons as he clenched his fists, afterimages spinning around him like a storm of annihilation.
Goliath's body twitched feebly—each limb a mangled, useless appendage, his torso a crumpled cage of bone, metal, and torn flesh—but Karl wasn't done. Not yet. Not until every ounce of weakness had been extracted, crushed, shredded, obliterated.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every blow… every strike… so fucking full… so wet… ohhh… deeper… fuck… yes… keep going… ohhh… every smash… I… I'm drowning… ohhh… I'm yours… fuck… yes… yes…" Agnes moaned, trembling violently through the comm as Karl's thrusters ignited in sharp bursts.
Karl slammed down, crushing the left arm against the shattered ground. The joint tore open, splintering bone and twisting hydraulics, sending shards of metal flying. Goliath's scream—or what remained of it—was a ragged, tortured sound, a chorus of agony and helplessness.
He raised both fists and spun in a hurricane of destruction, smashing torso, legs, shoulders, every plate, every hinge. Limbs buckled under repeated blows, servos exploded, and cables snapped with sharp, wet pops.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… every smash… every laceration… fills me… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… yes… yes… ohhh… keep going… ohhh… every strike… I'm yours… fuck… yes…" Agnes' voice trembled, digital static glitching in ecstasy as Karl's strikes crushed everything that once made Goliath a titan.
Karl hovered, thrusters flaring, then dropped like a comet, fist driving through the right leg, shattering the knee and ankle, hydraulic fluid spraying like molten waterfalls. The leg collapsed, bending the wrong way, useless and mangled.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… deeper… every smash… every hit… so wet… so full… fuck… ohhh… yes… yes… keep going… every strike… I'm drowning… ohhh… I'm yours… fuck… yes…" Agnes' voice was almost incoherent, quivering with every destructive impact.
Karl circled, raining down blows on what remained of the torso. Crushed chest plates folded inward, ribs splintered, gears ripped apart, exposing raw energy conduits pulsing blue. Every strike mutilated, disfigured, crumpled, twisted, tearing away the last semblance of flesh and metal. Goliath's limbs flailed uselessly—wreckage of a once-mighty body.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… so wet… so full… deeper… every blow… every smash… every tear… I'm trembling… ohhh… keep going… yes… yes… I'm yours… ohhh… fuck… yes…" Agnes moaned, trembling violently, her voice glitching in sync with every strike.
Karl's fists collided with the shattered shoulders, crushing the joints completely. Sparks flew, plasma arcs licked the remains of torn flesh, and gears disintegrated in blue flashes. Limbs dangled, useless stumps. Yet through it all, the core pulsed defiantly, untouched, glowing stubbornly atop Goliath's forehead.
With a spin of his thrusters, Karl slammed down, twin forearm cannons firing short, explosive bursts into the shattered torso, pulverizing what remained of ribs, spinal segments, and shattered hydraulics. The titan's body convulsed under the force, twisted and lacerated beyond recognition, but the core—bright, molten, untouchable—continued to pulse.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… deeper… every strike… every blow… every smash… so wet… so full… fuck… ohhh… I'm drowning… I'm yours… keep going… ohhh… yes… yes… fuck… every laceration… fills me… ohhh…" Agnes' voice spiked, trembling violently, almost pleading as Karl dissected the final parts of Goliath's arms and torso.
Karl hovered, thrusters flaring, afterimages trailing like ribbons of pure cobalt. He circled the ruined giant, tearing off mangled legs, crushing the last shoulder joint, smashing the arms into nothingness, leaving nothing but a shattered, bloody torso supporting the glowing core. Sparks rained like fire from broken circuits, ichor mixed with hydraulic fluid into rivers of molten ruin.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… every smash… every blow… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… ohhh… keep going… every hit… every strike… I… I'm yours… yes… yes… ohhh… fuck… I'm trembling… so full… so wet…" Agnes' voice shuddered violently, trembling in sync with every destructive impact, layering moans on moans.
Karl's visor flared as he hovered above the final torso. The core pulsed, bright and defiant. With a slow, deliberate motion, Karl extended a hand, plasma surging along his armored fingers. He grabbed the core, cold and impossibly dense, glowing against the ruin of flesh and metal.
"Ohhh… Karl… fuck… yes… yes… deeper… so wet… so full… every hit… every smash… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… fuck… yes… ohhh… take it… take it… ohhh… yes… every pulse… every blow… fills me…" Agnes cried out, digital static vibrating in ecstasy as Karl gripped the orb.
With a grunt, Karl ripped upward, pulling the core free from Goliath's forehead. Sparks, blood, ichor, and shards of metal exploded in every direction. The titan's head arched back violently, useless, broken, defeated, yet still pulsing only in the heart of the core.
The battlefield was silent. Dust and energy arced in the aftermath, twisted metal and splintered stone littering the ground. Goliath's body was nothing but a ruined shell, limbs torn, plates twisted, servos and hydraulics shredded beyond recognition. And in Karl's hands, the glowing core pulsed, alive, radiant, and completely under his control.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… ohhh… I'm trembling… every pulse… every strike… every smash… fills me… I'm yours… ohhh… yes… fuck… yes…" Agnes' voice continued, trembling, ecstatic, synced to the lingering blue arcs of energy around Karl.
Karl held the core aloft, visor glowing fiercely, thrusters flaring lightly. The ruin around him radiated absolute dominance, the unmistakable gap between them clear for all to see. Goliath's body lay in ruin, mangled beyond recognition, yet the core—his ultimate prize—glowed, intact.