Titans Of Titanfall 2 Novels & Stories

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

Their heads were sensor clusters glowing with a singular red eye. Their right arms ended in rotary cannons. Their left arms were anti-riot shock prods, crackling with enough electricity to jumpstart a city. "Titans!" Ben screamed, his voice muffled by the mask. "We can't fight those! Small arms are useless!" The Titans stepped onto the maintenance rails. They didn't need to walk the bridge; they had magnetic clamps on their boots. They walked heavily along the walls, flanking the team, their cannons spinning up with a sound like tearing canvas.

“Oh gosh! They’re so handsome!” “The twins were fascinating!” “Thore is the most handsome!” “Raylie was the most gorgeous among all the Titans! Titans. That’s how our group called. Maybe because we belong to the wealthiest and most influential families in L City. Actually, our families were the biggest sponsors of Brixton University. I got bored and dismissed the students who were suddenly coming and taking our pictures with their smartphones. “Come. Let’s get out of here.” I said and went my way out of the building.

It is a titan. It looks like a Greek goddess made of chrome and steel, armored in data streams that look like thorns. The face is fifty feet tall. Implacable. Cold. Evelyn. Her voice booms, shaking the very code of the universe. "You are in MY code," she thunders. "How dare you." The titan lands, crushing the landscape we just healed. The shockwave sends us flying backward. Alex grabs my hand, anchoring us. "She's here," he yells over the roar of digital wind. "She projected herself in!"

“She is a Blackwood, Valencia. They don't just leave legacies; they leave traps.” “‘You’ve only inherited the throne,’” I repeated, glancing at Mia, who was asleep in the adjacent seat. “What throne? I destroyed the mountain. I locked the cages. There is no throne left.” “The throne isn't a chair in a mountain, child,” Maria said, finally meeting my gaze. “It’s the Titan system. It’s the billions in untraceable assets. It’s the power to end wars or start them. And right now, it’s pulsing inside your veins.”

It crawled. "Target... active..." it skipped. It was dragging itself toward me. I reached for my railgun. It was gone, lost in the fall. I reached for my sidearm. The holster was empty. I had my knife. An obsidian blade, six inches long. The Titan was ten feet away. It was leaking violet fluid that hissed where it touched the star-metal. "You... don't... quit," I murmured. "Mission... parameters... absolute," the Titan said.

“Titan, we can't keep letting her win. She's done too much already” Titan agreed. “ I know. It's just a few days from now. Everything will come to an end soon,”he said. I sighed. The few days Titan was talking about would have sounded too long already. Even within those four days, Indira can still do something unimaginable. She's cruel and doesn't deserve a second chance at all. “We have to act fast, Titan. She might strike again” I said. “Nah,” Titan disagreed. “I have Indira's antidote. She's as powerless as a frail hedgehog now”

her stern voice explained, shoulders straight, arms folded behind her back which was facing her student. "Lunaris' current ruler is an awe-inspiring man who, during his youth as a prized warrior, once went by the name, George the Titan Slayer. He earned this title when a group of aggressive and violent creatures called Titans once tried to invade Lunaris but were thwarted and slain in battle by a group of elite warriors led by Lunaris' current ruler. This great victory spread his name throughout the galaxy as his triumph of fame only increased once he inherited the throne. People call him a righteous and selfless leader, as he implemented new laws and trades solely for the welfare and peace

The inclusion of Laura Lehman and her powerful Exodus mech had somewhat evened the odds, but would it be enough? As if on cue Martin's shield vaporized, orange armour blown away by the third Titan, who wielded an explosive combination of rocket launchers and a howitzer. "Blast it!' Telbus shouted. "My shield is completely gone!" But the Titans weren't finished. They converged in the blink of an eye, combined ordinance tearing Martin's Sentinel to shreds before I could blink. That spelled disaster. I'd taken just as much damage as he had, meaning I was only seconds away from being just as exposed as he now was. If our defence crumbled, nothing could stop the Titans from destroying the warhead

Because Titan plays the long game, and he’s already decided the prize is me. We make it to the second shop after Red burns through half the last one like a woman possessed. She’s darting between hangers, flinging bras and panties at me like a lingerie-obsessed tornado, already armed with four bags full of lace and silk and high heels I’ll probably break my damn neck in. Titan follows us in like he’s guarding royalty, but I can tell he’s not taking it seriously. He stays close, sure. Arms folded. Leather cut on. Sunglasses still on indoors like some kind of damn rockstar. But every time Red wanders too far ahead, his eyes drift. And they’re not on Red.