Crash!
The three of them remained completely motionless.
Even after the Tyrant Mech's enormous foot landed only a few meters away, none of them dared to breathe too loudly.
Claire could even hear Amer swallowing nervously beside her.
The gigantic machine stood nearly eight meters tall, its dark alloy armor covered with countless scratches left behind by previous battles. Thick hydraulic limbs supported its massive frame while several weapon systems remained folded against its back, ready to deploy at any moment.
It wasn't alone.
One after another, more Tyrant Mechs marched past the abandoned shelter.
Their heavy footsteps shook the cracked concrete beneath Claire's knees, causing fine dust to fall from the damaged ceiling.
Clank... Clank... Clank...
Mixed among them were dozens of smaller combat machines. Spider-like scouts rapidly climbed across ruined buildings while humanoid assault units marched in perfect formation without making a single unnecessary movement.
