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"Hey Cam, why is our brother late for dinner?".
The aforementioned Titan turned his head to look at his Tv-headed brother, who was sitting in the Titan Refilling Capsule at his right.
Those capsules were made for him and his brothers to 'drink' their fill of oil for dinner via a robotic probe, or to rest before another day of fighting the Skibidi Toilets.
Why they used robotic probes? Because it was the safest decision, and everyone could have their share, even them Titans.
The two looked at the capsule to their left: it was empty, because the last of them three, Titan Speakerman, was out in the battlefield.
This would've been normal, only that he should've returned quite a while ago, and he still wasn't back.
Titan Tvman was getting impatient, but also worried, while Titan Cameraman was still somewhat calm, convinced that their brother was going to show up soon.
"Perhaps he decided to have his fill at his own Base..." the Camera proposed, however even he wasn't sure about it.
"That's unlikely. He always stays here to check on us both, remember?" The Tvman replied.
it was true. Even if Speaker was the youngest out of them, he wanted to make sure that they were safe and sound, always trying to get away earlier from battles to check on his damaged older brother, who was getting repairs, and his other brother in standby, since Titan Tv wasn't on the battlefield yet.
However, the more they waited, the more they started to think of the worst possible conclusions of the reason for his long delay.
What if he was destroyed alive, or directly killed? What if he was in danger, and they didn't know? What if he had gotten captured by the Skibidis?
Titan Cameraman looked back at all these possibilities, however he had a clear answer to all of them: 'Father would've saved him before any of this could've happened.'
The Scientist Toilet stood on Titan Speakerman's shoulder, proud of himself for the Skibidi Toilet's greatest achievement so far.
They had infected a Titan, pledging him to their will, making him obey their command.
G-Toilet quietly observed, as the Scientist held a speech, while still on the Titan's shoulder. For some reason, he had always been... conflicted about this idea since it was first suggested.
True, he also felt proud that the Titan's infection had gotten well, and that, now, they had the occasion to learn more about the Alliance, but... there was something that made him feel like there could've been another solution, that maybe creating the Parasites had been too much.
"G-Toilet, my greatest comrade, would you like to add anything else?" The Scientist Toilet asked him suddenly, making everyone else, including the infected Titan, turn towards him.
"I think I'll pass for this time. We have been getting the upper hand so quickly, that even I need to gather my thoughts." he simply replied, acting calm and collected.
The other nodded, and decided that it was better to conclude the speech, dismissing everyone in the room, expect for G-Toilet.
The Scientist Toilet quickly got down from the Titan's shoulder, then spoke up: "G-Toilet, do you mind show our new 'friend' where they will stay for the night? They must be hungry, and tired."
G-Toilet nodded, then looked over to the infected Titan Speakerman. He knew that, behind that neutral stare, there was despair, anger, hatred even.
He decided to be quick, so the Parasite, and the Titan of course, could both eat and rest as soon as possible, limiting himself to a simple: "Follow me." .