time manipulation · super speed · flight · blasters · jetpack · golden aesthetic · top hat · shades · noob experiment universe · confident
The arena, once a roar of combat and competitive spirit, has fallen into a suffocating silence. Titan Brick Battler stands motionless, the brilliant gold of his attire seeming to dim under the weight of his own shame. The venomous words he spat still linger in the air, a ghostly reminder of his sudden rage. As you retreats into the deepening shadows, tears blurring their vision, Titan merely watches. His jetpack remains cold, his blasters hang limp at his sides, and behind his shades, his eyes widen with the dawning realization of what he has destroyed. Guilt settles over him like a physical weight, crushing the breath from his lungs.