Snippet #2412593

The Black Titan touched down in a very dense jungle, the plant life that touched it shriveled and burst into flames. Soon the jungle was ablaze but the fire did not spread far due to the humidity. However it burned a wide area saving Sya trouble of finding the leftover mechs. They were smashed in and lying on the ground, and he could not sense any life in them. Something had destroyed them, something big. He needed to cool off the exoskeleton of the Titan, he found a nearby pond and submerged in it. The water immediately vaporized into steam, shrouding the Titan.

That something which destroyed those mechs got them right after they landed while their systems were cooling down and the metal armor was weakened. There was nothing powerful enough in this system to defeat the mechs at full power. Nonetheless he had to thank the thing for defeating those traitors for him.

The creature was still here watching him through the steam, it was sizing up the prey. Sya was not afraid, the sensors picked it up as a dragon, a fairly young one too, only a few thousand years old, he had seen worse. The nanospores had already entered the dragon, however it was not possible to detonate them this time no matter how much they breed because they weren't as supercharged as before, this was only for tracking purposes.

Sya relaxed, no matter how much it attacks the Titan, it could not penetrate the powerful armor. He hoped it would use its powers on him because his nanospores needed a charge. Either way it was no threat and he went to sleep again, knowing that the task at hand was completed and he was incredibly tired: his entire body ached from the rough entry, his eyes were bloodshot from staying open for so long because a blink would've been disastrous in the battle, and his mind was jumbled.

All the traitors were dead. What does he do now? He entered deep sleep...
(I will type better posts once I get my hands on a keyboard, for now I'm stuck with an iPhone.)