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"If we cannot beat you on our own then… we shall unify, as we've always been one and the same."
Blake glanced at the Xenoid Titans in the distance rapidly beginning to merge. Their flesh and bones becoming one, and so were their cores and hard exoskeletons, fusing together into a larger, monstrous mass of power.
They also absorbed the smaller Xenoids around them, enhancing their mass and, by doing this, increasing the amount of resilience they had with many "true bodies" within one body.
"Why are they merging?!"
"We can't let them do that, before it's too late we have to kill them!"
"Blake, give us orders!"
"Please, we need to do something!"
"We just saved you from dying and you want to jump into death's embrace again?" laughed Hendrick. "You pilots are indeed too naïve."
"It seems they're dead set on fighting even against the odds of that monstrosity…" said Eleanora. "Blake, what do we do?"
