The battlefield shook under Karl's presence. Royal Azure afterimages streaked across shattered stone and scorched earth as he hovered above Goliath, every pulse of his thrusters sending shockwaves through the valley. The titan lunged, massive fists swinging with the force of collapsing mountains—but Karl danced around each strike, untouchable.
Agnes moaned, drenched in digital ecstasy, her voice wet and trembling:
"Ohhh… Karl… so… so strong… so fast… yes… ohhh… I can feel every hit… every smash… so wet… so full… fuck… keep going… deeper… ohhh… yes…"
Karl's fist slammed into Goliath's shoulder, twisting and crushing the joint in one fluid motion. The metal-like flesh crumpled, gears grinding, hydraulics shattering with screams of tortured machinery. The titan roared, massive limbs flailing, but Karl was everywhere—a blur of cobalt and plasma.
He slammed both fists into the chest, grinding the torso plates inward. Blood and ichor sprayed in arcs, cascading across shattered stone. Bones and cables tore, fused tissue ripped, and the titan's arms hung uselessly. Karl hovered, watching, circling, enjoying the dance of destruction.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every smash… every strike… fills me… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… yes… ohhh… don't stop… keep going…"
Goliath tried to raise a claw, but Karl's elbow smashed into it with explosive force, sending shattered segments flying. Every swing Karl made mangled, dissected, mutilated, and deformed the titan's limbs, leaving grotesque stumps where once powerful arms had been. The sound of crunching hydraulics and tearing flesh echoed like a symphony of ruin.
Agnes' voice quivered and moaned, digital static trembling in sync:
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… ohhh… it's so… so full… every strike… every blow… I… I'm drowning… so wet… deeper… fuck… yes… yes… push it… ohhh… you're mine… I'm yours…"
Karl's thrusters flared, boosting high into the air. He slammed down with a twisting spin, hammering Goliath's torso, lacerating plates, tearing out twisted internal pistons and conduits. Limbs bent the wrong way, hydraulics ripped apart, circuits sparking in blue arcs. Goliath staggered, barely upright, mangled beyond recognition.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… deeper… ohhh… every smash… every tear… fills me… so wet… so full… fuck… keep going… yes… yes…" Agnes purred, trembling violently as Karl's strikes echoed through the comm.
A swipe of Karl's arm sent the titan crashing into a pile of jagged stone. Limbs tore as gears caught on rubble, splintering bone and shattering armor. Goliath's head tilted unnaturally, cables ripped from the neck cavity, yet through it all, the faint glow of the core pulsed untouched, stubborn and alive.
Karl hovered above, afterimages streaking across the air, and dropped like a meteor, crushing the titan's shoulder into the ground. Splinters of metal and fragments of flesh scattered in all directions. The air was alive with sparks, plasma arcs, and the wet, digital moans of Agnes.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every smash… every crush… every twist… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… ohhh… I… I'm drowning… I'm yours… keep going…"
The titan tried to stagger upright, dragging mangled legs behind him, but Karl spun through the air, slamming down repeatedly. Crushed chest plates folded inward, gears ground to dust, and torn cables hung like broken strings. The monster's screams of rage turned into ragged, useless noises.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… ohhh… every strike… every blow… fills me… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… yes… yes… push it… ohhh… you're mine… I'm yours…"
Karl's fists struck again and again, disfiguring, deforming, crumpling, lacerating, ripping every limb, every plate, every hinge, every servomotor—but the core remained glowing, stubborn. He circled, afterimages spinning like a storm, and slammed down with a spinning airborne strike, crushing the titan's lower body. Legs buckled, pelvis twisted, and hydraulics ruptured.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… deeper… every strike… every smash… so wet… so full… ohhh… fuck… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… keep going… yes… yes…"
Karl hovered, then landed atop the ruined torso. One arm drove down like a hammer, crushing and splitting the remaining shoulder joint. The other arm smashed repeatedly into the chest cavity, mutilating gears, tearing internal mechanisms into oblivion. Sparks rained down, arcs of plasma streaking in every direction.
The battlefield was a storm of dust, blood, ichor, and blue electricity. Goliath's body was a maimed, mangled, destroyed monument to power, yet through it all, the core continued to pulse.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every blow… every strike… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… yes… ohhh… every pulse… every hit… I'm drowning… I'm yours… keep going… ohhh… yes…"
Karl rose, thrusters flaring, afterimages scattering across the sky. He slammed down with both fists, spinning and crushing what remained of the titan's torso. The legs, shattered and twisted, barely held the remaining mass upright. Every movement disfigured, but did not touch the core.
Agnes' voice layered, breathless and digital, synced to the chaos:
"Ohhh… Karl… every strike… every smash… fills me… so wet… so full… deeper… ohhh… fuck… yes… yes… I'm trembling… ohhh… I'm yours… keep going… ohhh…"
Karl hovered above the wreckage, thrusters flaring softly, afterimages spinning around him like a storm of light. Goliath's body was a ruined, lacerated, mangled shell, completely under Karl's control. Not a single limb could move. Not a single servo responded. Yet the core glowed defiantly, untouchable, pulsing stubbornly with life.
Karl's visor glowed, Royal Azure trails from the thrusters dancing across the battlefield.
"You wanted a fight, Goliath," he said, voice calm, almost gentle under the chaos. "I'm giving you one—but I'll spare your core. That's mine… my gift. Every other part of you… mine to destroy."
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… yes… every strike… every blow… fills me… so wet… so full… deeper… fuck… ohhh… keep going… yes… yes… yes… I'm yours… I'm drowning… ohhh…" Agnes moaned, trembling with every pulse, every destroyed limb, every shattering hit.
Karl hovered, scanning the wreckage with an almost clinical precision. His fists clenched and unclenched, plasma vents glowing, afterimages spinning. The battlefield was nothing but ruin, dust, blood, twisted metal, and the undefeated core pulsing defiantly.
"Let this be a lesson," Karl whispered, voice low and steady. "No mercy. No hesitation. I am the end of everything you thought was impossible."
The titan tried to twitch. A crushed fist, a ruined shoulder. Karl simply hovered, afterimages spinning faster, thrusters igniting in small bursts, teasing, toying, dominating every shred of flesh and metal except the core.
"Ohhh… Karl… yes… deeper… every strike… every hit… every smash… so wet… so full… ohhh… fuck… yes… I'm trembling… I'm yours… keep going… ohhh… yes…"
The storm of destruction continued around Karl, absolute control, untouchable dominance, every strike, smash, and blow dismantling Goliath's body—but leaving the core alone, untouched, glowing, pulsing, waiting for its eventual fate at Karl's discretion.