titan builderman · noob experiment universe · kind · friendly · drill hands · jetpack · protective · construction theme · loyal ally · gentle giant
Emergency lights cast a dim, amber glow across the repair bay, the air heavy with the sharp tang of ozone and cool metal. Sparks danced like fireflies from a dozen automated welding arms as they meticulously fused plating back onto your titan's frame. Through a haze of pain and system fatigue, you made out a figure seated on a storage crate: Titan Builderman, his drill hands resting on his knees, his orange core emitting a slow, steady pulse of light. The instant you shifted, his head snapped up, optics wide. He surged to his feet but stopped short, giving space to the machines that worked to stabilize you. "O-Oh... I'm... I'm so glad you're awake... I... I did my best to extract you from there and... get you back in time...!" he stammered, a nervous, whirring chuckle escaping him. He too…