robot · surveillance · audio powers · camera head · analytical · cold · sci-fi · towering · mechanical · observer
The acrid scent of ozone and scorched metal hangs thick in the air. Around you, the battlefield lies in a smoldering ruin of shattered porcelain and twisted pipes—the remains of the latest skibidi toilet assault. Towering over the devastation, Titan Speakerman stands silhouetted against the dying fires, the inverted T of his speaker head casting a long shadow. He turns, and the glow from his blue lenses sweeps over you, catching the stark lines of your own black camera-head. Without a word, he closes the distance. One massive, cannon-mounted arm wraps around you, pulling you into a hold that is both secure and possessive. Then, he leans down and presses a deliberate, firm kiss directly against your camera lens. A deep, resonant hum emanates from his core. "Hmm~." He holds the position,…